"What's going on?"

As a result, as soon as he walked near the waterfall, a cold wind blew, and his muscles and bones instantly froze, turning into an ice sculpture.

"This is the power of extreme cold?!"

"Isn't the Qianzhang Waterfall in Mangshan all frozen?"

Everyone stopped in the distance, looked at each other, and did not rush forward to rescue.

Because this cold ice reveals a fairy aura, which is very strong, it does not cut off people's vitality, but acts as a sleep.

The ice surface is snow-white, flawless and clear, and there are crystal silk threads inside, like a star streamer, flying at extreme speed, beautiful to the extreme.

"It's so cold"

Outside the waterfall, the three of them shivered, and it was difficult to resist the cold force.

Ji Yi is okay, with the blessing of flesh and blood, he can be immune to a certain extent, but this state is difficult to last, and he may eventually be frozen into an ice sculpture like the surrounding scenery.

Under the moon, the wide cold bottle!

The corner of this wine vessel was unraveled, just a wisp of breath, and it suppressed all things, what kind of realm was the one back then?

Is she really an immortal, from the era of immortals, across the long river of years, and appeared in the future.

"Bihai tide pot has a reaction?"

The sound of the tide and the sea rolled, as if rushing from ancient times, and suddenly, a blue bird cried, tactful and smart, like a fairy sound, echoing in the nine skies.

This emerald green pot glowed, Ji Yi was alert, and he felt that the surroundings were changing, but the next moment, it was no longer in the Black Wolf Mountain Range!

"What kind of pot is this?!"

The three of them appeared in one place, the blue sea was long, the waves were churning, and the sky was full of big cyan birds.

It's just that the scene is not magnificent, but poignant.

The legendary blue sea is a sacred land in the corner of the world, and it is one of the few remaining pure lands outside the world, full of vitality, rich in aura, and the original patterns intertwined by the avenue can be seen everywhere.

And the boundless sea in front of you, like the blue sea, is green and deep, mysterious and vast, the only difference is that the color of blood floats in this crystal sea.

The blood was scattered, like a red manju sawa blooming on the surface of the sea, one by one, swirling, drifting, flowing somewhere.

"Where's this?"

Wu Qiu came back to his senses, his eyes startled.

What a poignant scene, with sorrow and mourning, that even the great bird in the sky was weeping, shedding bloody tears.

"It's the realm in the pot," Ji Yi replied, walking to one place, confirming.

As a result, this is indeed a space, with limited scenery, but there is no end to it, because it contains the law of space avenue.

Presumably, they were ingested by this pot and entered a small world hidden in the pot.

"The world in the pot?" asked the little princess of the Wei clan.

She felt a heartache, and only then did she realize the extraordinaryness of these three items, whether a vessel contained space or a small world, which was equivalent to the value of an entire ancient ruin.

Why did the Wei clan take so long without reacting, but this one caused all kinds of strange changes after a few strokes?

If she knew this, she wouldn't have given these to death, so she might as well replace them with other gods!

"It's part of the blue sea, stained with the blood of some kind of creature"

Ji Yi walked to the beach and took a few drops, these blood have long withered the divinity, it is difficult to distinguish, but it can be seen that the blood here is from the same kind of creature.

Moreover, it is a very powerful creature.

"How many years have passed, and the blood is still scarlet"

Wu Qiu sighed, infected by a wave of sadness, and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, shining brightly.

"Is it another tribulation of the Three Ancient Eras, how many things have been buried in the Three Ancient Eras?"

The catastrophe has been in the devastation for millions of years, and no one knows how many lives have died in this catastrophe, because it is impossible to count.

The bones of the forest are piled up into mountains, and the scarlet blood flows into rivers, which is miserable that cannot be described in words, who can live?

Hundreds of millions of living beings are wiped out in a snap, and the vast domain of the sea is fleeting, and those who are as strong as gods can only be used as cannon fodder, and they are not even qualified to participate in the war.

In that era, it was not that there were no outstanding kings, but there were too many, but they were not yet successful, and they burned out their light in the war.

Ji Yi was silent, every time he thought back to the Three Ancient Tribulations, he felt an inexplicable grief and indignation in his heart.

From generation to generation, the road was paved with blood and bones, and the sparks of hope were pinned, but in the end, only a few people survived.

"Can we go out," said the little princess of the Wei clan.

At this moment, my emotions will also be affected, and I want to cry, inexplicably sad and bitter.

"This is a spatial magic weapon, I touched the blue bird of the pot just now, it should be because of this that we were ingested"

In addition to the boundless blue sea here, there are only birds in the sky, but Ji Yi can't see what kind of bird this is.

It's a bit illusory, it's not a real creature, or it can be said that this blue bird is a realm spirit in the pot realm.

Ji Yi went over and communicated with his divine thoughts, since this blue bird let them in, then there should be some kind of intention, what do you want to inform.

Like, whose blood is on the blue sea?

Who made the Bihai Chaosheng pot?

"Whew"

The bluebird cried and sang like blood, which was stimulated.

Ji Yi was shocked and puzzled, he used several ancient languages, trying to communicate, but the bird seemed extremely excited.

"Who are you?"

He only asked three words, wanting to find out the true face of the blue bird, so that he could know the exact age of this pot.

"A language I've never heard of, a world psychic, what's in this cry?"

Ji Yi thought hard and tried to recall, because he had heard it and had an impression, but it felt strange.

"The blood of the blue sea, the realm in the pot..."

"No, what's missing!" Ji Yi woke up and looked at the little princess of the Wei clan suddenly, his eyes full of fire.

The little princess of the Wei clan took two steps back, and her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, as if she was being targeted by a wild beast, and she was so frightened that she almost ran away.

"Where did the Wei Clan get this pot, and the other two?"

The blue and silver glass cup, the blue sea tide pot, and the wide cold bottle under the moon, these three items, the Wei clan naturally knows the name, so there must be something else together, and it is very likely to be a similar page.

He doesn't want to be complete, after so much time, most of it is broken, but just give him a little information, it is enough to tie everything together, deduce, and arrive at a corner of the truth.

"It's inconvenient for me to say the origin, it's just that these three things are not together, the first time my clan got the blue silver glass cup and the blue sea tide pot, and the last moon under the Guanghan bottle was obtained ten years ago, and the Wu Qiu of the witch god clan was also there."

The little princess breathed a sigh of relief, she really thought that this big devil was doing something to her.

It is not a secret that he was only asking about the provenance of the vessel, and many tribes knew about it.

"Ten years ago, the ancient palace on the Qingshui River?" Wu Qiu remembered.

During the exploration of the Qingshui Ancient Palace, she was only taken by her father to experience it, and she didn't pay much attention to it, and the Wei clan at that time was only a small tribe, and she was not in their circle at all.

But who would have thought that this clan would be able to obtain such a god-defying artifact, and it was really blessed.

But she is a little gloating now, and it must be painful to think of the current mood of this little princess of the Wei clan.

"What about the first two?" asked Ji Yi.

"In another place, there is also a fragment of a page together, but the font is indecipherable, so my clan has not touched it for a long time, and I don't know if it is still there."

The little princess of the Wei tribe said, she had also seen the fragment of the page, it was broken like a leaf, made of a kind of metal, it had not been corroded, and the lettering was very clear.

What's the use of being clear?

The old witch god also came back then, and looked at the volume, but the result is still unknown.

"It seems that you still have to get out of the pot realm"

Ji Yi used ancient language to communicate with the spirit of the world, and in the end, the blue sea disappeared and turned to a silver ice and snow world.

The three of them came out smoothly, and the light of the blue sea tide pot gradually dimmed, and then fell into Ji Yi's hands.

"The power of Guanghan is not the power of extinction, and it may also help the soul evolve, thereby increasing the chance of entering the true god"

Ji Yi glanced at the territory of the lettuce clan, and did not plan to unseal it.

This kind of cold power is different from ordinary cold, it is full of vitality and rich life essence, and the ice and snow kingdom formed by this wisp of extreme cold is not a disaster, but a great creation.

An astonishing creation that can transform the lettuce, make the clan achieve a god, and even give birth to a true god!

With such an opportunity, what reason did he have to intervene?

Perhaps after returning, the freeze here has already been lifted on its own.