With Ye Qingyu's current control of the [Supreme Ice Flame], not only will it not hurt him, but it can slightly delay and enhance his vitality.

"Ahem...... The old man in iron armor coughed violently, spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, his face was slightly red, obviously a sign of returning to the light, he himself knew it very well in his heart, but he finally had the strength to speak: "It turned out ...... Is it a leaf...... Ye Shaoxia, I ...... I can't do it......"

"But do you have any last words to explain?" Ye Qingyu asked.

"Ahem...... I...... Not...... I didn't expect everyone to look away, Ye ...... Young man, you ...... Who the hell is ......?" asked the old man with difficulty.

"Youyan Pass, Ye Qingyu. Ye Qingyu didn't hide it.

When he entered here, he didn't want to hide his identity, but the strong people before saw his low strength and didn't take him seriously, so they didn't give him a chance to speak.

"What...... Original...... It turned out to be ......" The ironclad old man had a suddenly realized expression: "It turned out to be ...... It's [Youyan Yiye], Ye Houye...... Really...... Sure enough...... I'm Snow ...... Snow Country...... Seokyo ...... I ......"

The old man in the iron armor was short of breath, and he couldn't see it.

He took out a dragon jade recipe from his arms and stuffed it into Ye Qingyu's hand, struggling to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, his eyes were wide open, and he died.

Ye Qingyu looked at the dragon jade recipe and was surprised in his heart.

Snowpiercer?

Seokyo?

Could it be that this old man is actually from the Snow Country?

What did the last sentence of the old man in iron armor mean?

What does this dragon jade trick represent?

Ye Qingyu sighed slightly in his heart, shook his head, stretched out his hand and wiped the eyes of the iron-armored old man, and let him close his eyes, only then did he restrain his body slightly, dig a pit next to him, and bury the iron-armored old man in this land.

"When I go to Xuejing, if I can find clues, I will definitely give this dragon to your descendants, you can rest in peace." ”

Ye Qingyu erected an anonymous monument in front of the grave.

Then he took the big-headed dumb dog and kept leaping, towards the heart of the forest.

Along the way, there will still be traces of the battlefield, and there will also be corpses of fallen powerhouses.

Ye Qingyu was buried one by one.

It took him an hour to reach the very center of the forest.

Song Xiaojun has always been with him.

The girl in the golden mask, the wind blowing her red dress, stepping on the demon lotus, standing in the void, as if left behind and independent.

A mountain peak towers, surrounded by white mist, but it is not the terrible [Annihilation Mist], but the fairy mist containing a trace of spiritual intent, a little sniffing, it feels refreshing, as if it is a kind of elixir.

The mountain peaks are shrouded in white mist, and they look mysterious.

A crooked stone path spirals in the direction of the summit, and finally disappears into the white mist.

And on the right side of the first stone step of the staircase path, there is a one-person-high stone tablet with two lines of ancient characters on it, not the words of the era of gods and demons, but the ancient characters of the era of the Three Emperors.

Ye Qingyu carefully identified it and translated it.

"The winding path is secluded, the nine heavens are faint, the battle spirit is rushing, and the mystery is like a blue cast. ”

Next to these two lines of ancient characters, the inscription is two smaller ancient characters -

Russell.

Next to these two words, there is also a drawing of the face of a kitten with its tongue out.

As we all know, Russell's side was once followed by a sacred twelve-winged moonlight sling, which looked like a cat, and was also very famous, in the era of the three emperors and five emperors, this moonlight splinter named Baiyue was also one of the high-ranking existences, so the seal of this rune emperor was a kitten face with a tongue sticking out.

"So, on this mountain peak, it will really be the palace of the Rune Emperor Russell?"

Ye Qingyu looked at this stone tablet thoughtfully.

According to some unique books of miscellaneous texts in the library of White Deer Academy, before this, the human race had found hundreds of Rune Emperor Russell's palaces, but most of them were proved to be false mounds, which were misleading clues left by Russell's late years.

But it's a pity that the things in these seven palaces are not complete.

The legendary [Rune Heavenly Interpretation Annotation] - this book records the treasure of the rune emperor Russell's mantle, which has never appeared.

If there is no misleading, then on the mountain peak in front of you, it should be the eighth authentic palace of the Rune Emperor Russell.

"Master, why are you stunned again, go quickly, what are you doing in a daze when you look at this broken monument, alas, you are really sad to death a dog. "The stupid dog Xiao Jiu was about to vomit blood.

"Well, let's go, let's go. Ye Qingyu stepped up to this step by step.

The stupid dog was directly anxious: "You don't plan to climb up like this?"

"Then how to go?" Ye Qingyu asked it rhetorically.

"Jump up, or fly up as a dragon...... Hurry up. "The stupid dog Xiao Jiu really can't wait to fly up with Ye Qingyu in his mouth.

Ye Qingyu smiled, the two lines of words on the stone tablet flashed in his mind, shook his head, and said, "No, no, this road should be walked up one level at a time." ”

The dumb dog Xiao Jiu was dumbfounded.

Ye Qingyu raised his head with a smile and beckoned to Song Xiaojun in the air.

Song Xiaojun shook his head.

"This is a road to walk on your feet, believe me. Ye Qingyu said.

Song Xiaojun still shook his head: "The purpose is different. ”

"Huh?" Ye Qingyu was stunned.

Song Xiaojun stopped talking.

She was like a shadow, floating above Ye Qingyu's head, neither fast nor slow, as if she was not in a hurry at all.

Ye Qingyu had some guesses in his heart, but after all, he couldn't bear to keep grinding like this, in case he delayed Song Xiaojun's chance, it would be not good, after thinking about it, he ran up on this stone step, accelerating step by step, running very fast, but he stepped on each stone step once, and did not cross or fall any level.

It looked like he had encountered an afterimage, and he rushed to the top of the mountain in a frenzy.

Song Xiaojun followed closely.

About a stick of incense after a stick of incense.

"Huhu...... There are a total of eleven thousand one hundred and eleven steps, "Ye Qingyu saw that the stone steps in front of him had finally come to an end, and an arched stone gate appeared in front, beyond the stone gate, it was a flat square, and at the end of the square was the majestic temple that he saw when he was on the beach.

In the square, there are many people.

Twenty or thirty figures, standing quietly at the gate of the temple, seemed to be petrified, no one spoke, did not know what they were thinking, and seemed to be attracted by something, as if they had lost their souls, extremely sluggish, from a distance, like a stone statue, the atmosphere was extremely strange.

Ye Qingyu stepped onto the square.

At this time, he noticed that the stone slabs in the square were extremely peculiar.

On each pale yellow slate, there is a strange blue symbol.

It's like a rune, but it's not.

And the symbols on each slate are different.

If you look closely, you will find that in the dark blue strokes of the symbol, there is a strange liquid-like brilliance circulating, but when you reach out and touch it, you can only touch the rough touch of a yellowstone slab.

He looked at it for a while, but saw nothing unusual, and walked towards the depths of the square.

The sky is clear.

There was a faint wind blowing.

Ye Qingyu had an extremely peculiar feeling in his heart, and he came behind the twenty or thirty figures.

It is indeed those masters and powerhouses who came before.

Because Ye Qingyu saw Qin Zhishui and Ximen Ye, who were also standing in place with a sluggish face.

The two guys stood at the front, the expressions on their faces froze, their muscles didn't move at all, their eyelashes froze, Ximen Ye said with a certain ecstatic look on his face, grinning, his white teeth leaked out, and Qin Zhishui had a surprised and thoughtful expression on his face, and both of them looked up at the sky blankly.

Ye Qingyu followed their gaze.

Nothing was found.

There is nothing in the sky.

In addition to these two guys, more than 20 other people were all standing in place, their expressions and demeanors were roughly the same.

Between each of them, about ten meters apart, under their feet, there were different yellowstone slabs dark blue strange symbols, and the dark blue light faintly shone out, like a light mask, protecting them in it.

Ye Qingyu tried to get closer, but was blocked by this pale blue brilliance.

"Huh, why is this guy here?"

Ye Qingyu's gaze fell on a figure, and he was stunned for a moment.

A guy with long sky blue hair, well-proportioned, wearing a gold headband on his forehead, cultivated around his waist, hanging a long sword with a gold-inlaid jade hilt and scabbard, his demeanor is still a little lazy, wearing a noble air between his eyebrows, and looking up at the sky with a smile on his face.

Blue sky.

Once in the White Deer Academy, pretending to be a teacher, taking Ye Qingyu and others in the first trial out to fool around, once killing all sides in the [Enchantment Canyon Battlefield], and the handsome and unreliable guy who was once locked up in the courtyard with Ye Qingyu.

Since leaving White Deer Academy, Ye Qingyu has never seen this guy again.

It's just that at that time, I vaguely felt that the origin of the blue sky must have a very different response.

I didn't expect to see this lazy and unreliable guy here today.

This really surprised Ye Qingyu.

Except for the blue sky, Ye Qingyu didn't know anyone else.

But what shocked him was that there was a figure that had been completely cut off from the waist and abdomen, and only an upper body remained, floating on a stone slab, also looking up at the sky, with a quiet and peaceful expression, without the slightest pain, as if immersed in something beautiful.

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Today, the knife was secretly photographed, and the person who took the photo also sent the photo to the public WeChat of the Crazy Knife in the Troubled Times, which is really unbearable for uncles and aunts, you must not pay attention to the public WeChat peek