The Ice Patriarch glanced back at the old magician and asked, "What is in this cave?" Could it be that the Snow Mountain has been buried for generations...... Treasure?"

"Treasure? No, you're wrong, old friend. The old magician explained, "There is no treasure here, but ...... A seal! an ancient seal. ”

The word seal? can indeed be associated with a lot.

"What is sealed?" asked Xue Wuxian immediately.

"I don't know the answer. ”

There was a bit of strangeness in Han Bing's voice: "But I only know one thing: the existence of the Snow Mountain may have something to do with this seal! In fact, I have always had a feeling that the existence of those of us on the Snow Mountain may have been taking on another mission. ”

"What mission?"

"Two possibilities. First, we are responsible for guarding this place and not allowing anyone from outside to open the seal here. ”

Han Bing said lightly: "As for the second one...... There's something terrible sealed here. And the mission of the existence of our people on the snow mountain is to prevent the things that are sealed inside from coming out!"

Xue Wuxian suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, and he didn't know if it was because he heard this, or because of the cold.

And the old magician just smiled faintly and said, "Okay, you will know in a while, although the Ice Clan has been guarding here for generations, they don't know it. ”

Hearing the old magician's words, Xue Wuxian was even more puzzled, the Ice Clan had lived here for generations, and they didn't know, how did this old immortal know?

At this moment, Han Bing stopped, he turned around, and said with a smile: "We have arrived!"

Behind him, there was a wall of ice! Standing in front of this ice wall, above the wall, there was a faint flow of light, and the snow only glanced at the wall, and suddenly felt as if he had seen something......

No, or rather, a picture?

On the wall, it was as if a pair of eyes had been conjured! Those eyes made people instantly addicted to them, and Xue Wuxian didn't even see the color of the eyeballs clearly, and he completely forgot everything.

He tried to see, and finally, he saw clearly.

On top of the ice wall, there was a person in those eyes: it was himself. Xue Wuxian stared blankly at the ice wall, and his abnormal performance made the old magicians around him immediately notice.

"What are you looking at?" the old magician gently pulled Snow Traceless, but found that Snow Traceless did not respond.

The old magician looked at the wall of ice: there was nothing.

At this moment, Xue Wuxian felt that his whole mind was attracted by those strange eyes.

In that eyeball, the faint figure is clearly his own appearance.

There is a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, the outline of his face, the way he laughs, and the way he squints at people, it is clearly "himself".

And in Xue Wuji's eyes, the figure seemed to be looking at himself as well. Then, the corners of the figure's mouth seemed to move, as if softly saying something.

Xue Wuxian was at a loss in his heart, he clearly saw the figure's mouth moving, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying at all.

So he involuntarily took a step forward......

"You ......." In the depths of his heart, there seemed to be such a voice falling gently, and it seemed to smash directly into a corner of Xue Wuji's heart.

It feels amazing, obviously there is no sound in the ears, but it is as if my heart "hears" something.

Soon, Xue Wuxian took two steps forward again, and he took these two steps too fast...... Finally, with a thud, he had to hit his forehead against the ice wall first.

The pain in his forehead immediately made Xue Wuxian wake up, and he let out a low "ah". He suddenly raised his head, and his face was strange.

"What's wrong with you?" "What are you staring at this ice wall for?"

Han Bing reached out and touched the ice wall, only feeling the hard and cold feeling of the tentacles, but there was nothing else abnormal.

"I....... I seem to have heard something...... "Snow Traceless's face is extremely strange.

"What did you hear?" asked the old magician, beside him.

Xue Wuxian glanced at the guy, but closed his mouth.

Even Han Bing turned around and looked at Xue Wuxi: "Could it be that you see something unusual from this ice wall?"

Xue Wuxian was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong? Didn't you all see it?"

Han Bing's face was serious, and he slowly shook his head.

Xue Wuxian was a little dazed in his heart: it stands to reason that with the strength of the ice, if there was really any trick on the ice wall, even if there was any kind of deceptive illusion, it would definitely not be able to escape the eyes of the ice.

But, it seems, only I see it? What the hell is here?

"I saw myself. Xue Wuxian finally spoke.

Han Bing was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "What's so strange about this..... This wall of ice is like a mirror, on which you can see your own shadow. It's normal. ”

Xue Wuxian looked solemn: "No.... No, the figure spoke to me, and it said......"

Xue Wuxian took a step back, pressed his hands on the ice wall, his expression was like a ghost, and then said with a wry smile: "It said: You are here!"

Very serious and serious, but the expressions of the cold ice and the old magician were still a little confused. If there was anything unusual on the ice wall, such as some kind of magic illusion or something, neither Han Bing nor the old magician thought that it could escape his eyes, and it was impossible that only Snow Wuxian could see it. And he can't see his own cultivation.

But when the snow is traceless, and then look at the ice wall. But he found that he couldn't see those things just now, and at this moment, even Xue Wuxian was a little in a trance. Could it be that I was hallucinating just now?

The old magician coughed and pointed to the ice wall, "Here...... It's the place where it's sealed?"

"Yes. Han Bing glanced at him and said slowly: "You should know that this cave is the residence of every Ice Clan patriarch in the past dynasties. Every Ice Clan patriarch resides in this cave. And the reason why the patriarchs of all generations have lived in this cold place is not just to hone themselves, but more importantly, to protect this place. ”

The old magician stared at the wall of ice.

From the outside, I don't know how thick the ice wall is, but it looks as smooth as a giant flat mirror......