Boom......

Wang Chen didn't pay attention, and was directly hit by a young man, slamming on the ground, grinning in pain.

"You bastards, you're too much of a bully, I won't play with you anymore. ”

With an angry scolding, Wang Chen turned around and ran forward, with contempt in everyone's eyes, 11,000 zhang is already the limit of everyone, even Zhao Dongyang, who is the first in the rankings, does not dare to surpass it, this kid is afraid that he will be sent to death.

It's okay, when he leaves, the cold essence on his body is cheaper for them.

One step, two steps, three steps......

Wang Chen walked out of dozens of zhang, but there was nothing at all, and the speed even increased a lot.

"Grandchildren, you have the ability to catch up with grandpa, I am waiting for you in front. ”

"I'm going to single-handedly pick up a bunch of you, come quickly!"

After walking out of the twenty zhang away in a row, Wang Chen turned his head and looked behind him with a smug face on his waist, and the group of people turned pale.

"Could it be that the temperature here is low?" A young man hesitated, cautiously took a small step forward, and suddenly a cold air blew, and the whole person turned into an ice sculpture and left the relic.

"Understood, we must have all been mistaken, this may be a dividing point, only if the strength is low, can we move forward. Another young man, as if he had seen through everything, directly suppressed his own cultivation to the Kaiyuan Realm, but without waiting for him to move, he directly turned into an ice sculpture and left in the eyes of everyone looking at idiots.

In the crowd, Zhao Dongyang's face was gloomy, as the first person in the Winter Courtyard, he had a sense of arrogance in his heart, no matter where he was, he wanted to be the first, and immediately gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

The cold air was biting, as if there was a coercion, and the flow of qi and blood that suppressed him had stagnated.

"No ......"

In the end, Zhao Dongyang retreated, unwilling, but he was powerless in the face of the severe cold one step away, staring at Wang Chen's figure and letting out a roar like a lion's roar.

"You wait for me. ”

Wang Chen waved his hand and swaggered towards the distance, a green light flowing quietly in his body.

There was no one else in this place, and with the creation of the sigil, he could easily withstand the cold of this place, and he was not afraid of leaks.

Even by creating a rune, he frantically absorbed the aura, and it was almost less than half a pillar of incense to condense a cold essence in his body, at such a speed, if those students who couldn't condense a cold essence for half a day knew, they would definitely be speechless with jealousy.

Humming a little song, Wang Chen looked at the cold mountain in the distance, he wanted to see if there was really a inheritance there.

Stepping on the cold air, Wang Chen walked on the inky black ice, 15,000 zhang, 20,000 zhang, 50,000 zhang......

He didn't know how long he had been gone, the only thing Wang Chen could know was that the amount of cold essence in his body had reached an outrageous level, and the speed of condensation was so fast that it could condense one in less than a hundred breaths.

This kind of harvest is estimated to be truly unprecedented!

......

In the snow, Wang Chen walked all the way, the scene around him was always the same, and gradually he began to become numb, as if he had lost himself, forgetting the purpose of his coming here, only the surging cold essence in his body reminded him of the passage of time.

A month may be a long time for mortals, but for monks, it is just a time of retreat, which is fleeting.

The mountain in front of you is always in front of you, as if you can reach it in one step, but it seems that you can never reach it.

100,000 zhang, 200,000 zhang, 500,000 zhang...... Millions!

When Wang Chen walked to a million zhang, the cold essence in his body also reached one million at this moment.

As if some hidden condition had been triggered, the scene around Wang Chen began to change, and it rotated rapidly like a circulation, and under the rapid rotation, the surrounding cold air receded like a tide.

Wang Chen's face was confused, until a flash of green light appeared in front of him, and his eyes seemed to be a little more sober.

But soon, he was shocked by the flow around him, as he found that everything around him seemed to be reborn like a resurgence, and time seemed to be going backwards.

When the circulation stopped, Wang Chen was shocked by the scene he saw.

Even though he was well-informed, he didn't know how to explain what he saw.

It's as if he crossed the river of time and came to the ...... Poor Dao Sect!

In front of is a lonely mountain, this mountain is very large, straight into the sky, the clouds and mist linger in the mountains, at a glance, it will give people a feeling, this mountain flies in the sea of clouds, extremely strange.

The mountains are full of trees and greenery, and sometimes the roar of wild beasts sounds, startling patches of jungle birds, and the grass under their feet is overgrown, and wild flowers bloom, swaying gently in the breeze.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen felt refreshed, especially the rich aura in the air, which made him obviously feel that his cultivation had improved a lot.

In the sky, from time to time, there are monks flying with imperial swords, and their expressions are proud, quite like immortals.

And Wang Chen's sight was attracted by a stone stele, this stele seemed to fall from the sky, and then fell here, the mottled moss on the top, revealing a ruthless taste of the years, but it gave people a feeling of being proud of a hundred years of vicissitudes, wind and rain, Jin Ge Iron Horse.

The three big characters of "Hanmen Dao" depict a ghostly workmanship, like a painting, a peerless painting that even the most skilled painters in the world can hardly describe.

Three simple words, but to the people who look at it, a kind of artistic conception that they can't wait to indulge in.

"Could it be that this is the mountain gate of the cold gate thousands of years ago, but why am I here? ”

With hesitation in his heart, Wang Chen walked on the road up the mountain, and at a glance, there seemed to be ten thousand steps, and there was no end in sight.

The attics stand in the mountains one after another, the exquisite carved railings and jade masonry, the main hall is everywhere, and is connected by a ring arch bridge, giving people a sense of grandeur.

After walking for a long time, Wang Chen came to the top of the mountain, and a stone statue appeared in front of him, the stone statue was carved by an old scholar with an extremely ordinary appearance, holding a book in his hand, the title of the book was called: "Born in a poor family, it is extraordinary." ”

Presumably this is the legendary ancestor of the Hanmen, in Wang Chen's impression, as an ancestor-level existence, at least it will give people a sense of majesty and majesty, but on the body of this stone carving, Wang Chen feels a kind of temperament of a scholar.

Stunned, a bell echoed throughout the mountain, and when the bell fell, many monks in white robes appeared in the mountain, with nervous and excited faces, and went straight to one place.

Wang Chen followed curiously, until he followed everyone in front of a huge scroll.

"This volume is the legacy of our ancestors, and there is also the inheritance of the ancestors, so you and other disciples can come forward to understand it. ”

The old man's voice seemed to echo, and when it fell on Wang Chen's heart, it exploded like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.

This is the inheritance of the ancestor of the poor family?

Is it said that you will be obtained by yourself? And what you are experiencing now is the test of inheritance, or is it to let yourself be like those disciples around you, to comprehend the scrolls, and whether you can obtain it or not depends on your personal creation?

With puzzlement, Wang Chen asked the people around him, but the people around him, as if ignoring Wang Chen, no one paid attention to him.

With anger in his heart, Wang Chen threw a punch, but was shocked to find that his fist passed through the man's figure and fell into the air.

Hiss......

Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen may understand.

Slowly walked towards the huge scroll in front of him, stopped at the most suitable place, sat down cross-legged, his eyes fell on the scroll, and concentrated on the understanding.

......

Outside, in the ruins of the Hanmen Dao, the month of January has arrived, and the spiritual energy empowerment has begun.

Zhuo Che and Chu Yue and the two of them obtained nearly twenty cold essences, which was quite a lot in the same position, and when a ray of spiritual light fell and fell on the center of their eyebrows, the cold essence in their bodies turned into pure energy, which was constantly absorbed by the dantian.

until all the cold essence is consumed.

At the end of this trip to the Relic Realm, Zhao Dongyang's name was all the rage, relying on his own combat strength, he fought all the Tianjiao disciples on the ranking alone, and he was invincible, and he obtained nearly 10,000 cold essences, and when the aura was instilled, he directly broke through to the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, only one step away from the Heavenly Realm.

As for the remaining ranking students, although they have been accomplished, compared to Zhao Dongyang, they are like stars and Haoyue, which cannot be said in the same language.

When everyone left the relics, they found that the relics were not closed, but there were many more mysterious figures at the gate.

As the number one in the Winter Academy, Zhao Dongyang naturally knew one of them, and that person was the dean of the Winter Academy, Han Xin.

"Dean Han, what's going on here?" Zhao Dongyang bowed with respect.

When Dean Han heard this, the stern look in his eyes eased a lot, and he said with a bit of surprise: "In this relic trial, someone triggered the inheritance, I really don't know which lucky little guy it is, and I don't know if he can get it." ”

Zhao Dongyang's face sank, and he remembered a figure in his mind that made him grit his teeth with hatred, could it be him?

After chatting with Dean Han for a few more words, Zhao Dongyang left with a gloomy face, he was very jealous in his heart, as the first person in the Winter Academy, this inheritance did not belong to him, if this person did not get it, it would be fine, but if he obtained it, he slapped himself fiercely.

With the grievances in his heart, Zhao Dongyang ignored the students who came forward to curry favor with him and left here.

Outside the relic, Zhuo Che and Chu Yue looked around in the crowd, but they couldn't find Wang Chen's figure, and they were in a hurry, for fear that something would happen to Wang Chen in the relic.

Finally, a mentor told them that Wang Chen had triggered the inheritance trial in the relic realm, and if he passed, there was a great possibility that he would be able to obtain the inheritance.

Hearing this, the two of them were relieved and returned to the Winter Courtyard with a large number of people.

In this relic, the aura of both of them fluctuated not weakly, and it was obvious that they had obtained the due transformation.

Although there are no sequelae of strength improvement in the relic realm, it also takes time to precipitate and allow the body to adapt.