Di Xuanzi looked as usual, and said with a smile: "Oh? ”

Ling Haochu pointed to the mountain peak on the right side and said: "This peak is even more weird, the disciple is faintly on it, and he can perceive a trace of vitality, although everything in the world has vitality, but the vitality of a mountain peak, the disciple is still encountering it for the first time." ”

Di Xuanzi's expression was calm on the 1st day, and he said with a smile: "Is this the only one, if it's just these, Ling Haochu, you can't take the initiative to choose the forbidden magic power from the teacher." ”

Ling Haochu smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Master, the peaks on both sides are fake!"

As soon as these words came out, a trace of surprise suddenly flashed in Di Xuanzi's eyes, he looked at Ling Haochu carefully, laughed, flicked his sleeves, rolled Ling Haochu, and flew blindly to the white peak in the middle like lightning.

"This son is scheming, my true and illusory method, with his cultivation in the middle of the infancy, I can see some clues, but it is rare!"

Ling Haochu's expression was as usual, but his heart was shaken, the moment he saw these three peaks just now, the memory of the White Tiger Divine Man suddenly echoed in his mind.

He has spent countless efforts and divine power to create an artifact day and night, this artifact is spiritual, can kill gods, and the power is monstrous.

According to Bai Hu's idea, after he recultivates his thoughts, this treasure should also appear in the soul body, and when the time comes, he can take out a peerless magic weapon.

The three and Dai turned into peaks are almost the same as the peaks that Ling Hao Chu is looking at at this moment!

But immediately, Ling Haochu denied that this Shangcang Continent was the place where the White Tiger Gods threw the treasure back then, because the three peaks in front of him were indeed as he said, the two sides were empty!

"However, Di Xuanzi's cultivation is to reach the sky, if this person is under the cover, with my current cultivation, I can't see any clues at all. ”

Ling Haochu put away some distracting thoughts, and in the scroll of Di Xuanzi, he came to the white peak in the middle.

"Ling Haochu, the master is waiting for you above, without using teleportation, the shorter the time it takes to come up, the better the things you will get!

Under this peak of 100 steps, with your cultivation, it is not difficult to get through, but the peak of 100 steps, it depends on your creation, the peak of 100 steps, is called by the teacher, the land of broken immortals!"

Di Xuanzi glanced at Ling Haochu, turned around and stepped forward, and the whole person, in front of Ling Haochu's eyes, dissipated silently.

Ling Haochu glanced up at the top of the high mountain, where the snow was all over the sky, and if he looked at it for a little longer, he would have the illusion that a white sword was falling from the sky.

Retracting his gaze, Ling Haochu did not immediately go up the mountain, but sat cross-legged on the ground and quietly spit out a little. After a stick of incense, Ling Haochu opened his eyes, and a trace of calm flashed in his eyes.

He stood up, step by step, and stepped towards the top of the mountain.

The cold wind was howling, the ice and snow were frozen, and with Ling Haochu's footsteps, gradually, the cold air became heavier and heavier, with bursts of whistling sounds like the roar of demons, constantly blowing towards Ling Haochu.

The ice and snow on the ground, stepping on it, will not leave a trace, the whole mountain, like a huge white crystal, if it is a mortal, even if there is a heavy treasure that is not afraid of this cold, it is still impossible to move forward, because this ground, there is no place to stay.

But for Ling Haochu, his feet had never touched this mountain at all, and he completely floated upwards three feet in the air.

Here, it's not that teleportation can't be used, but Jigenzi said that this is a test, and it is obvious that if the teleportation technique is used, it is equivalent to a failure of the test.

Therefore, Ling Haochu did not use it, but always stepped step by step with a flat face.

In my ears, the cold wind was whistling, and in front of me, there was a white glow full of crystalline light, and outside my body, all the cold frost was pressing, and under my feet, I could slide down the ice from the mountain with a slight touch.

Despite this, these tests have not yet reached an unacceptable level for Ling Haochu, when he was in the Land of the Ancient Gods, and in places like this, Ling Haochu encountered many times.

Time passed little by little, the closer to the top of the mountain, the more pressing the cold became, the halo of Ling Haochu's body became brighter and brighter, and when he was a hundred steps away from the top of the mountain, Ling Haochu's body paused, his footsteps stopped, and he did not move forward again.

He exhaled deeply, and as soon as he blurted out this breath, there was a burst of clicking sounds, and three feet in front of him, he was frozen into particles and scattered on the ground, and there was a crisp sound of ice particles hitting him.

At the same time, the cold qi followed Ling Haochu's mouth and nose, and the crazy drill came to him, and under the flow of the immortal power in Ling Haochu's body, this cold qi slowly disappeared.

Ling Hao raised his head at the beginning, and at the top of the mountain a hundred steps away, there was a pagoda covered by wind and snow, and bursts of colorful light emanated from it, which was beautiful.

"The Land of Broken Immortals!" Ling Haochu's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and after a few moments of silence, his body sank downward, and for the first time since stepping into this mountain, Ling Haochu stepped on this crystal iceberg with both feet.

The moment his feet stepped on it, a feeling without the slightest force immediately came from above his feet, Ling Haochu's eyes were cold, he snorted coldly, and his right foot seemed to step forward gently.

But hearing a loud bang, Ling Haochu's right foot fell to the ground a foot, stepped deep into the ice, and stood firm.

At this moment, an unimaginable cold air rushed out of the ground crazily, this cold air was countless times richer than the cold wind that Ling Haochu encountered on the road, directly along Ling Haochu's right foot, madly rushing into the human body, along the meridians, directly impacting the chest and abdomen.

However, at the moment when the cold air flowed through Ling Haochu's whole body, from Ling Haochu's primordial spirit, suddenly, a divine consciousness appeared, which swept through the body, and those cold qi that rushed in, after encountering this divine consciousness, actually calmed down strangely, gradually retreated, followed Ling Haochu's right foot, and returned to the iceberg.

"This cold air can't compare to the cold in my heart, since I can't ice my heart, how can I chill my god and freeze my body, it's a joke!!" Ling Haochu raised his head, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his left foot stepped forward and took another step.

The coldness at the corner of his mouth, at this moment, seemed to have become the coldest existence on this snowy iceberg, and in the cold wind, it also stopped three feet in front of him, and the ice and snow dispersed, and it also dissipated three inches above his head.

Ling Haochu's footsteps, step by step, all stepped deep into the ice, and there was a burst of banging sounds, and he walked straight to the top of the mountain.

At this moment, he is not cultivating to overshadow the cold of this place, but to overwhelm the 100,000 years of ice and snow in this place, at this moment, the reason for all this is the cold in Linghao's heart!

The coldness in his heart does not melt, and there is an unyielding will around his whole body, and the state of asking his heart is like this.

(End of chapter)