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"Damn, if it continues like this, it is estimated that if the creation is not found, it will have to freeze to death here!"

Ye Tiancang, who was already shivering from the cold, gritted his teeth and whispered, but he never forgot to find a solution to the predicament, but found that at this time, he was simply powerless, and it could be said that he was waiting for death.

The endless snowstorm was still mixed with the freezing wind, constantly whistling by, impacting Ye Tiancang's thin-looking body.

Not to mention that his face is like frost, his face is really covered with frost now, and the tips of his hair and clothes have long been covered by rolling frost, and he is almost on the verge of death, which can be said to be tentative on the edge of the abyss of death.

"The strength is no longer what it used to be, and if you make a careless move, you are going to die here!"

Under the absolute ice, from the outside to the inside, from the skin and flesh, to the internal organs, to the blood all over the body, the functions of Ye Tiancang's entire body were completely frozen at this moment.

The skin and flesh on the surface have been completely frozen into ice cubes, and the internal organs are a little better, but they have also been frozen into pieces of meat, and even the blood that was once hot has been frozen to the point of ice slag, and the flow is not smooth.

Now Ye Tiancang seems to have only the last trace of consciousness left, and he can only keep his last lucidity by constantly biting the tip of his tongue and stinging sensation.

"Are you going to die? Emperor Zhan didn't want my life, I didn't expect to die on the road of this so-called great creation now!"

Ye Tiancang, who was only one step away from death, couldn't help but recall the scenes since the rebirth of the Great Emperor's War under the last bit of consciousness. It's not been a long time, and it's only been about half a year since the rebirth, and the bits and pieces of what happened have reappeared again.

If there are no regrets, there must be, and without this kind of words, it is impossible for Ye Tiancang, who was reborn with an incomparably powerful obsession.

The time of death is getting closer and closer, and Ye Tiancang's life is about to usher in the final countdown.

"Hahahaha"

"Hahaha"

"Haha"

Suddenly, at this time, between the heavens and the earth swept by ice and snow, a wild and uninhibited laughter shook the heavens and the earth, resounding through the clouds.

Under the sound of wild laughter, the endless wind and snow storm had a moment of stagnation, which was simply the same as Ye Tiancang, who was forced into a dead end under the snow storm, and it was simply the same heaven and an underground.

"Little one, can't you hold it anymore?"

There was another rolling thunder, hearing this, Ye Tiancang's consciousness, which was about to dissipate, was awake a little again, but he could only hear his voice, he wanted to move but couldn't move, and the state of the whole person was like a return to light.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a black figure flew down from between the clouds, like a streamer, and instantly came to Ye Tiancang's face, lifting Ye Tiancang's body that was almost frozen into fleshy ice, and flew towards the clouds.

......

In the purple world, in the middle of a purple dreamy lake, a simple but quaint lake pavilion is located in it, and white smoke is waving out of the pavilion.

In the pavilion in the center of the lake, a purple wooden table is placed, and a pot of fragrant tea is brewed on the table. In addition, there are only two figures, one old and one young.

Among them, the old man was dressed in linen clothes, all of them were patched, his face was thin, he was full of energy, there were a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, his expression was calm, and his eyes were cloudy.

But if you look closely, in the depths of the old man's eyes, there seem to be two fires still burning, and they are not as cloudy as they seem.

The silver filament is not bound, and it is allowed to pour down like a waterfall.

The old man was sitting cross-legged at the wooden table at the moment, drinking fragrant tea, looking at the scenery, so leisurely.

In addition, the old man also looked at the young man lying on the ground from time to time, with a pale face and a piercing cold air, and saw that he did not move, and drank tea by himself.

The boy lay on the ground, his life was languishing, his breathing was weak, and above his façade, an ice crystal jade seal that constantly emitted a faint light was placed on it. In addition, in the two palms that were spread out, as well as on his face, there was also an ice crystal jade seal. Beside him, a shrine that looks like a sacrificial shrine is placed next to him, and a stone statue of a human figure whose face is not clear is enshrined in the shrine......

Time passes imperceptibly when drinking tea, but in the purple world where there is no sun and moon, it seems that it can't be felt.

"It's been a day, and I haven't woken up yet! ”

"It's strange, it's been two days, how can it be that you haven't woken up yet? I'm not mistaken, that's it!"

"It's been three days, it's been three days, how can it be that you haven't woken up yet, it's impossible, it's not what you expected, it can't be dead, right?

At the beginning, the old man could still drink fragrant tea calmly, cup after cup. But after a day passed, the old man was a little alarmed, checked it, and found that the young man still did not move, but it was still expected by the old man, so he didn't care too much, so he continued to make tea and watch the scene.

The next day, the young man still didn't move, the old man was not calm, he didn't even have the mood to make tea and watch the scenery, and his eyes changed when he looked at the young man.

The old man then looked left and right beside the young man, but found that the state was no different from the first day, and even the cold released from his body was not difficult to biting cold, but there was still no sign of waking up.

So the old man went through his memories again, and repeatedly confirmed that he had indeed done it according to the instructions, and there was nothing wrong with it, and he felt a little relieved when he thought of the old man.

In this anxious waiting, another day passed and the third day arrived.

But while the old man was counting the time, the third day passed slowly in the old man's tormented waiting. At this time, the old man was finally not calm, and probed again, not only from the outside of his body, but also with his divine sense to probe the young man's body.

But the more he looked at it, the old man's brows were constantly wrinkled, and he was about to twist into a rope, and his heart, which he didn't know how long it had not been making waves, couldn't help but be a little frightened at this moment.

He found that the boy's vitality had become weaker and almost gone, and in addition, the endless chill contained in the boy's body had dissipated, but whether it was the internal organs or the flesh and blood, there was still no movement, and it was completely silent, like a vegetative person in a state of shock.

No, the state of the teenager is even more special than that of a vegetative person, how to say it, it is like a corpse that has just died, there is still a trace of residual heat that has not cooled, and the vitality in the body has dissipated without a trace.

At this point, three days and three nights have passed, and the old man is no longer willing to make a final investigation, and finally gives up.

He could already conclude that the boy was dead, completely dead.

(End of chapter)