Above the ice peak, there was a bright fire.

The power of the flames, and the fierce aura of this ice peak, were fundamentally compatible, but they appeared at the same time.

"Go up and have a look. ”

Ye Qingyu's heart moved, and the wings of the white horse were urged, and he rose to the sky.

Xiao Jiu bit Ye Qingyu's shoes tightly and flew up with them.

The pressure in the surrounding space was very terrifying, Ye Qingyu was covered in twenty Yuan Qi Snow Dragon Phantoms were crazy and swirling, and his inner yuan was urged to the extreme, and the white horse wings bloomed with the most brilliant light, and it took a full twenty breaths of time to finally come to the top of this lone peak of ice and snow.

He landed gently on the peak.

"It's ......"

The peak is only the size of an acre, smooth as a mirror, as if someone has specially polished it bit by bit.

And in the middle of the peak platform, there is a nine-layer ice crystal altar, like a pyramid, large and small, the ice crystal is crystal clear, without the slightest impurity, showing a completely transparent color, you can see that side from this side at a glance, the height is only more than one meter, at the top of this miniature ice crystal altar, a thumb-sized jade, releasing a silver flame, is burning.

This jade stone was like mutton fat, trembling slightly, and I didn't know what it was.

The silver flame on it, like a leaping mercury, danced silently and strangely.

The kind of intimate call that Ye Qingyu felt before was surging out of this flame.

At this time, the distance between the stations is closer, and this intimacy is clearer.

This feeling was as if there were relatives connected by blood, standing in the silver treacherous flames, recruiting Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu approached this miniature crystal altar step by step.

But whenever there is an altar, there will be strangeness.

In the Heavenly Desolation Realm, altars generally symbolize forces outside of normality.

Ye Qingyu didn't dare to be careless.

He looked closely around the altar and didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

Eventually, he made his way to the altar and took a closer look at the ice crystal torch and the mutton fat jade.

Raising his hand, he was only half a meter away from the flames, but he didn't feel the slightest temperature.

"This silver flame is a little weird...... Legend has it that in the Heavenly Desolate Realm, there are ten different fires, which are different from ordinary flames, and are the most bizarre fires between heaven and earth, such as Qinglian Pure Fire, Burning World Demon Fire, Divine Spiritual Fire, Zhuxian Heart Fire, Era True Fire, etc., are extremely rare flames, with special power, the power of some different fires is too terrifying, even gods and demons are afraid, and it is one of the strongest forces between heaven and earth. ”

Ye Qingyu thought secretly.

He had seen this information in the books of the White Deer Academy, and there was a special book in which the characteristics, shapes, and generation areas of various different fires in the Heavenly Desolate Realm were introduced, and Ye Qingyu had seen it in great detail, and he had never forgotten it, so he remembered it very solidly.

The silver flame in front of him seemed to have no temperature, jumping non-stop, silent, like a cloud of mercury suspended in the void.

Judging from the characterization, it seems to belong to a different fire.

But Ye Qinghe couldn't be sure what kind of fire this silver flame was.

"Could it be the Divine Spiritual Fire, the color is very similar, and the temperature is also very similar, but it is recorded in ancient books that when the Divine Spiritual Fire burns, there must be a strange sound accompanying it, like the chanting of the gods, echoing in the void and heaven, which makes people can't help but have a feeling of worship...... Is it the fire of the heart of the immortals? It's not right, the ancient books record that when the fire of the heart of the immortals burns, there must be a vision, and there will be drops of immortal blood in the void to disappear......"

Ye Qingyu compared the characteristics of the ten different fires one by one, but still did not draw any conclusions.

He thought for a moment, and took out an inscription silver scimitar from the [Yunding Copper Furnace].

This knife is a weapon left by the lord of the White Horse Tower in the past, the forging process and materials are of the highest quality, and the hair is blown and broken, which can be regarded as a divine weapon.

He held the scimitar in his hand, and slowly reached the tip of the knife into the silver flames.

In the next moment, Ye Qingyu's face changed.

An extreme chill burst out of the flames in an instant.

The moment the scimitar touched the flames, the blade was frozen into powder.

At the same time, the flames that were originally beating silently suddenly became irritable, as if they were a sleeping dragon, suddenly awakened, and the silver flames spread wildly along the scimitar lightning, followed by a magnificent and vast spiritual will, pouring out of the white mutton fat jade like a torrent, and instantly filling the entire snow dragon tomb space.

Ye Qingyu was the first to bear the burden, and was overwhelmed by this ** vast spiritual will, and the whole person suddenly couldn't move, as if petrified.

"Oops...... This is...... Is the martial will of the Extreme Dao powerhouse?"

Martial arts cultivation to the extreme, the will can be channeled, those extreme strong can be their will, imprinted in the void or some strange artifacts, eternally remained, even if they fall, their will can still exist in the world, the future generations, in front of such a martial arts will, like ants falling into the ocean, irresistible, once the will is violated, it will turn into powder in an instant.

Ye Qingyu was determined by this mysterious martial arts will, unable to speak, unable to move, and unable to walk.

The silver flame that diffused from the scimitar instantly froze the inscription scimitar into ashes, and then spread to Ye Qingyu's palm.

A cool feeling came, and Ye Qingyu's palm lost consciousness.

As the silver flame spread, the flame light gradually engulfed Ye Qingyu's arms, shoulders, chest, abdomen, and skull......

In the end, Ye Qingyu's whole person was shrouded in this silver mysterious flame.

The body, completely unconscious.

But Ye Qingyu's will is still sober.

It feels like an out-of-body experience.

Ye Qingyu was surprised to find that he could still see things.

But the perspective has become extremely strange.

He could see the Ice and Snow Lone Peak standing in the Snow Dragon Tomb, the Ice Crystal Altar on the top of the Lone Peak, and the next to the Ice Crystal Altar, a person who was engulfed in silver flames all over his body, his figure gradually became blurred, but the silver flames were getting bigger and bigger, and finally rose up dozens of meters high, as if it was a human-shaped torch......

You can also see Xiao Jiu roaring frantically on the side, circling around the figure engulfed in silver flames like crazy, jumping up several times to put out the fire, but being directly bounced away by the silver flames......

I don't know why, the silver flame can't be ignited on Xiao Jiu, a foodie!

Ye Qingyu felt that at this moment, he was like an outsider, like a god overlooking the mortal dust, looking at everything that was happening on the top of the lonely peak with a cold sidestander.

The person who was burned by the silver flame, the one who was about to turn into ashes like the inscription scimitar, was clearly himself, but why could I see such a picture from this perspective? Could it be that I am already dead, and my soul is floating in the sky, so I ......

Ye Qingyu couldn't comprehend what he was going through.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in my ears-

"Humans?"

The voice of confusion and surprise was only two ancient syllables.

Ye Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood the meaning of these two syllables.

This kind of syllable, vaguely belongs to the language of the early human race in the post-god and demon era, after several epochs of evolution, this ancient language has rarely been used anymore, only some rune array mages, Dan masters or alchemists who often deal with ancient books are familiar with this language, such as the circulation of the human language in the wasteland today, has long changed.

Ye Qingyu spent a period of time specializing in ancient characters and languages because he studied the ancient bronze book [God and Demon Title Spectrum] at the beginning, so in this regard, as long as it is not too obscure, it will not be difficult for him.

Before Ye Qingyu could answer, that voice appeared again-

"It's a Terran...... In the dark, isn't there a providence?"

As if talking to himself.

At this time, Ye Qingyu vaguely understood.

This voice actually came from the mysterious martial arts will that swept through the entire Snow Dragon Tomb like an ocean.

"Young man, don't be afraid of ......" The voice of the ancient vicissitudes of life sounded again, it was still the language of the post-god and demon era that was about to die out in this world, Ye Qingyu didn't hear it very really, but he could vaguely understand the general meaning, the voice continued to sound, and asked again: "What year is the Three Emperors calendar?"

Three Emperors Calendar?!

Ye Qingyu didn't know what to say.

In the post-god and demon era, the three emperors of the human race rose to support the human race in the troubled times, followed by the five emperors competed, the world, the human race flourished, and then the five emperors disappeared, the human race has been stretched and multiplied for several eras, and now, from the era of the three emperors and five emperors, it has been very far away, and now people think of the era of the three emperors and five emperors, just like mortals say mythology, this voice asked what year is the three emperors calendar, is he a figure in the era of the three emperors?

The era of the Three Emperors has been millions of years since now!

Without Ye Qingyu's answer, the voice was silent for a moment, as if it realized something, and asked, "Could it be that the Third Emperor has passed away?"

Ye Qingyu endured the huge shock in his heart, and said: "Senior, the era of the Three Emperors was already six and seven hundred thousand years ago, and now it is the era of the Human Emperor, and this is the ...... of the Blizzard Ice Field of the Heavenly Desolate Realm" He tried his best to use the simplest words to describe the changes of the years, the words of the post-god and demon era are very awkward, and Ye Qingyu also said it very hard, I don't know if the other party understands.

There was a long silence.

A long sigh followed.

There are too many feelings in this sigh.

"Your strength is so low, how can you come here......" The voice seemed to be talking to itself, and then an extremely strong martial arts will fluctuation spread out, as if sensing everything around him, after three or four breaths, he obviously had learned something, and his voice contained a huge shock: "In this world, is this already the case...... The Ice Throne is so decaying, and the Guardians are all gone, what happened...... Why is there a dragon god blood in the body of a human youth......"

There are too many obscure syllables, and Ye Qingyu probably understands a little bit.

Obviously, this voice is lamenting the vicissitudes of heaven and earth.

However, Ye Qingyu was even more anxious about his own situation at this time, in his sight, his body shell had been completely swallowed by the silver flames, and faintly, he could see that the musculoskeleton was shining, like an ice stone, and it was suddenly icing, just like the Snow Dragon Kings who had fallen for tens of thousands of years along the way, and his body finally turned into Xuan Ice, which was extremely weird.

seemed to feel Ye Qingyu's anxious mood, and the voice sounded again-

"Don't worry, young man, you are engulfed by the Supreme Ice Flame, this is your creation, you have the blood of the Dragon God in your body, so you can come here and see me...... Seeing each other is fate, and the supreme ice flame can't kill you...... This is the will of heaven and earth...... The opportunity has come...... Young man, I will pass on the [Heavenly Dragon True Intent] among the ten true intentions of your martial arts, and help you refine this supreme ice flame ......"

The voice fell.

A strong will, like a sharp sword, pierced into Ye Qingyu's consciousness and soul.

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