Chapter 32: Ten Thousand Years Ice Lotus

"Let's go. The man pinched the biscuit in his hand, turned his back to Long Qianhua, and the arrogant figure blocked Long Qianhua from his world like a wall, not giving her any chance to snoop.

Although Long Qianhua originally planned to leave, it was completely different from being driven away by others, this was simply bullying.

But she couldn't beat him.

Long Qianhua pursed her lips and turned to the path on the right, but unfortunately her biscuits were really delicious.

The steps behind him gradually faded away, the man turned to look at the direction Long Qianhua left, spread out his hand and looked at the small biscuit lying quietly on the palm of his hand, his golden pupils contracted slightly, and he saw that a cold air gradually emerged from his thin hand, which condensed into ice in a moment, and directly froze the biscuit.

An illusory black shadow suddenly flashed behind the man, his fluttering legs and knees, and he knelt down towards the man in the air, "King, the time is up." ”

The man's sleeves were half-folded, and his toes tapped lightly, and he disappeared in an instant, and the black phantom disappeared immediately, except for a pile of white ash left on the ground, nothing seemed to have changed here.

Long Qianhua didn't leave directly, Bai Qianyuan said that the man was probably also here for the ice lotus, and they had no hope, but since they came in, they wanted to go and see how Qin Hao and them were.

Luo Pang is not a good person, but he and Qin Hao are also acquaintances, especially Fang Lun, this person looks lonely and arrogant, but he also tells her a lot of things.

In the direction that Luo Pang said before, Long Qianhua quickly arrived at Qin Hao's place where they were, but the chaotic or tragic fight scene she imagined did not exist, the scene was cold and bleak, and the piercing chill could be felt from a hundred meters away.

Under Bai Qianyuan's guidance, Long Qianhua quickly used his abilities, which could barely resist the cold.

When people walked in, Long Qianhua understood why it was so cold here compared to other places, and nearly fifty people, including Qin Hao, were all frozen into ice sculptures.

Yes, ice sculptures.

They were covered in ice, their eyes widened and greedily looking ahead, and it was even more remarkable that their hands were all facing the same direction.

Long Qianhua looked in this direction, and instantly understood why everyone acted like this.

Involuntarily took two steps forward, Long Qianhua looked at the thing in front of him that attracted everyone's attention with some excitement, and said cautiously: "This is the Ice Lotus?"

Bai Qianyuan nodded, his forelimbs lying on the window of the small house and looking out, his round eyes were also full of excitement.

Bai Qian was far from seeing the real ice lotus, but he was sure that the thing in front of him was the ice lotus they were looking for: the cold ice was the earth, and the wind and frost condensed into leaves attached to the ice roots when it rained, and the eighteen leaves went up layer by layer, each with ice ridges growing on it, protecting the leaf in the middle.

Ice lotus breaks the ground for a hundred years, and leaves for a thousand years, and it will take ten thousand years to raise the bright flower above, although each petal of the ice lotus is a rare rarity, but compared with the top one, there is no comparison with ten times more.

All the essence is condensed in the flower of ice and snow and the lotus of all things on the top.

Long Qianhua involuntarily stretched out her hand and walked forward step by step, her expression now was exactly the same as those ice sculptures.

Greedy and ridiculous.