In this abyss, from the moment everyone stepped into the path of cultivation, they were ready to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The goose feather snow was afraid that it had been falling all night, and Cheng Qinghe followed the two lines of footprints in the snow and got closer and closer to the ice pool.

"What is she doing?"

"I'm afraid I'm crazy!"

"It's a shame......"

The remaining dozen or so people stood in front of the camp curiously, watching this scene in the distance intently, maybe in the next second, she would miraculously disappear in front of their eyes like the two before.

The only difference is that her shouts will be a little sharper.

The snow creaked and creaked under her feet, cold and hard, but before she could reach the end of the footprints, she stopped.

The two hundred spirit stones that Fang Rong gave her earlier had already consumed two-thirds, and at this moment, her dantian was full, and her body was as light as a swallow, if there was any movement below, she was naturally sure to flee in an instant.

Hong Biao, who came back from a walk on the mountain, didn't know that this scene had happened, until he came down the mountain and saw a group of subordinates pointing there, and when he looked up, he almost had a heart attack.

Thousands of miles of ice, a small figure was standing at the place where the incident happened this morning, leaving another series of footprints on the road, but it was the deathless Cheng Qinghe.

Where is this help, this is simply a living ancestor, if it weren't for the fact that she is the peak master of Longhu Mountain, and has an extraordinary relationship with He Dong, he would have sent her back to the territory of Dao Xiu.

At this time, Fang Rong, who was standing behind him, stopped the action he wanted to stop in the past, "Boss He didn't do anything, why are you in a hurry?" ”

Hong Biao was stunned when he heard this, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and calmed down in an instant, yes, Boss He's people, he is not in a hurry, why am I in a hurry?

He looked up at the mountain again, and only after looking for a while did he see He Dong's figure, only to see that he was just quietly looking at the direction of Cheng Qinghe with his hands, but he was long and jade, and he had a state of independence from the world.

Fang Rong saw Hong Biao's infatuated face, and an indescribable boredom surged in his heart, with such a virtuous appearance, where can he really compare to He Dong?

That place Cheng Qinghe lingered in place for a while, but never went any further, with a grunt, she frowned and listened carefully for a while, and when she saw that there was no movement, she closed her eyes and released a divine sense like a fishing net.

The ice under your feet is about a dozen centimeters thick, and if you are based on the weight of an ordinary person, it is impossible to step on the ice surface and fall in an instant.

Therefore, it was that thing that had budgeted the distance in advance and waited for the prey to walk into the trap, maybe this thing might have been injured in some way, otherwise with the simple and rude nature of demon cultivation, it would never be possible to hesitate.

With that, she took a few more steps forward, resting her hand on the cold ice, and found that the thickness had dropped considerably.

The water surface under the ice rippled wave after wave, and Cheng Qinghe felt the heat under his palm pushing back and forth, constantly melting the ice, but at the same time, the ice surface was slowly thickened because of the temperature.

What a strange phenomenon. She frowned, and was about to walk, but found that she couldn't move her feet.

There was a scorching heat coming from the soles of her feet, and she looked down, and the dense tentacle of fiery wires attached to the side of her boots, grabbing her and gradually sinking into the ice, fortunately, Dream Eater Aya firmly protected her, if not, she was afraid that she would be burned.

She struggled with her left and right feet, and when she saw that she couldn't break free, she pinched it, and a ball of water rose up, split in two, and covered the soles of her feet, and the crimson lines of fire were swallowed up one by one.

Now, you can move.

But at this moment, a group of people rushed towards the blood in the distance, Nan Xiuling and Nan Xiuse got off their knees, and nodded politely to the surprised people, this pair of sisters really attracted their attention.

"Isn't the eldest lady in the Demon Cultivation Mausoleum? Why is it here again? Hong Biao asked quickly.

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In this abyss, from the moment everyone stepped into the path of cultivation, they were ready to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire.

The goose feather snow was afraid that it had been falling all night, and Cheng Qinghe followed the two lines of footprints in the snow and got closer and closer to the ice pool.

"What is she doing?"

"I'm afraid I'm crazy!"

"It's a shame......"

The remaining dozen or so people stood in front of the camp curiously, watching this scene in the distance intently, maybe in the next second, she would miraculously disappear in front of their eyes like the two before.

The only difference is that her shouts will be a little sharper.

The snow creaked and creaked under her feet, cold and hard, but before she could reach the end of the footprints, she stopped.

The two hundred spirit stones that Fang Rong gave her earlier had already consumed two-thirds, and at this moment, her dantian was full, and her body was as light as a swallow, if there was any movement below, she was naturally sure to flee in an instant.

Hong Biao, who came back from a walk on the mountain, didn't know that this scene had happened, until he came down the mountain and saw a group of subordinates pointing there, and when he looked up, he almost had a heart attack.

Thousands of miles of ice, a small figure was standing at the place where the incident happened this morning, leaving another series of footprints on the road, but it was the deathless Cheng Qinghe.

Where is this help, this is simply a living ancestor, if it weren't for the fact that she is the peak master of Longhu Mountain, and has an extraordinary relationship with He Dong, he would have sent her back to the territory of Dao Xiu.

At this time, Fang Rong, who was standing behind him, stopped the action he wanted to stop in the past, "Boss He didn't do anything, why are you in a hurry?" ”

Hong Biao was stunned when he heard this, as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head, and calmed down in an instant, yes, Boss He's people, he is not in a hurry, why am I in a hurry?

He looked up at the mountain again, and only after looking for a while did he see He Dong's figure, only to see that he was just quietly looking at the direction of Cheng Qinghe with his hands, but he was long and jade, and he had a state of independence from the world.

Fang Rong saw Hong Biao's infatuated face, and an indescribable boredom surged in his heart, with such a virtuous appearance, where can he really compare to He Dong?

That place Cheng Qinghe lingered in place for a while, but never went any further, with a grunt, she frowned and listened carefully for a while, and when she saw that there was no movement, she closed her eyes and released a divine sense like a fishing net.

The ice under your feet is about a dozen centimeters thick, and if you are based on the weight of an ordinary person, it is impossible to step on the ice surface and fall in an instant.

Therefore, it was that thing that had budgeted the distance in advance and waited for the prey to walk into the trap, maybe this thing might have been injured in some way, otherwise with the simple and rude nature of demon cultivation, it would never be possible to hesitate.

With that, she took a few more steps forward, resting her hands on the icy ice, and unexpectedly (to be continued. )