It was dark all around. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Heaven's mercy! Mu Qingyang didn't remember what happened, and he didn't remember where he was. There is only darkness all around, a comforting darkness. A chill on his cheeks brought him to his senses. Naturally, he opened his eyes, but the sight he saw was so brutal.

He found him lying face down in the snow. Surrounded by towering mountains, jagged peaks and thick snow reminded him of where he was.

He came alone and stayed at the top of the British Commons for ten days, and the myth was that he almost died in the snow. Mu Qingyang tried to lift his painful head out of the snowdrift. The sun was shining in the sky, but the cruel cold wind took away all the warmth of the sun. What's more, it was still winter, and he didn't know if he would be able to withstand the invasion of this deadly cold wind.

"Damn the weather! If Sofina hadn't left, she wouldn't have let me out alone...... If it weren't for the red scorpion, that woman would have secretly run away, she would have stopped me, right? Or should you listen to that guy in Bass...... The so-called spatial cracks do not necessarily exist...... Just a rumor...... I shouldn't have come up to the mountain so recklessly, damn it! This place is simply too cold! ”

Mu Qingyang struggled to move through the snow. He didn't know why he was moving, because he had nowhere to go, his hands were so cold that he couldn't escape.

He tried to create fire in the snow with his demonic powers. Standing in the midst of the intricate talisman figures, he stretched out his hands to the sky and recited the incantation from his trembling mouth.

Nothing happened, not even a single cigarette. He had no choice but to keep moving. His legs were in severe pain, and he felt like several of the toes of his left foot had broken off and fallen off. He began to circle the pit again, following the footprints he had left earlier. Suddenly, he found him walking to the middle of the pit. He didn't know why, and in his almost deranged state, he didn't stop to figure it out.

There was only a white expanse in his eyes, a frozen snow. Mu Qingyang felt himself falling. He felt the ice bite on his cheek again, and felt that his life had come to an end. Then he suddenly felt warmth. Barely felt at first, but the warmth rose steadily, and something beckoned him.

Just below his body, buried in the snow. Even though he was blocked by layers of ice and snow, Mu Qingyang could still feel the warmth emanating from that thing.

He began to dig. Even if he couldn't tell how deep he had dug, he was digging for his life. Suddenly, he digs into a hard object and feels its warmth. Frantically clearing the snow from it, he finally tried to pull it out. He didn't know what he was seeing, maybe it was his delirium. In his frozen hands was a magic crystal that was neatly cut like a block of ice. The warmth it emanated penetrated Mu Qingyang's whole body, making him feel the feeling of rebirth. He didn't know what was going on, and he didn't care at all. At least for now, he has hope that he can live, and that is enough.

He clutched the crystal to his chest and leaned towards the stone wall on the side of the crater, looking for where he could find a place to stay. On a stone that had melted the snow due to the heat of the magic crystal, Mu Qingyang spent his first night in the Blisk Mountains. His pillow was the crystal—an ancient fragment, a soul that had waited here for an unknown number of years, hoping to be discovered.

The snow charm that woke up again in the magic crystal, it began to plan how to control Mu Qingyang. This ancient monster has disappeared from the world for hundreds of years, leaving all evil people frustrated because they can't find it.

The Snow Charm is mysterious, and it relies on absorbing the light of the day to enhance the evil power of its magic. It is the most terrifying power, and it can transmit its power to its users.

Mu Qingyang fell asleep peacefully, not noticing what was happening to him. He only knew, and only cared about, that he was alive. As long as he lives, he can find his way home, the hidden spatial rift, but he will soon begin to accept the hints given by the magic crystal. He will soon understand that he doesn't have to worry anymore. He will soon be worshipped here for his deeds, and all will kneel before him.

"Go home!" He muttered dream words, on a magic crystal, immersed in the dream he had weaved.

Mu Qingyang woke up the next morning, an early morning he thought he would never see again. The Crystal protected him through the long night, not just to keep him from freezing to death. That morning, Mu Qingyang felt as if he had changed into a different person. Until that night, he had simply wanted to make his way home alive. But now he began to wonder if his strength had changed, and the furious factor began to take over, and his eyes began to turn blood-red.

"Meat?" Mu Qingyang muttered to himself.

He stretched out his index finger toward his prey and felt a surge of power rush out of his bloodstream. A black gas shot out of his hand, hitting his target accurately. "Come here!" He announced, and without hesitation, he lifted the deer from the far end and flew it in front of him with his psychic power.

Mu Qingyang, who was carried away by the bloody violence, did not stop to think about why he had power far beyond his ability, and the snow charm in the magic crystal would not let him think of it. Now he had food, and the warmth of the magic crystal. He picked up the crystal and went to the center of the crater and lifted it in the snow.

"The Power of the Polar Night!" Even he didn't know why, but he slowly read out a few words.

Mu Qingyang involuntarily retreated as he felt the power in that crystal expand rapidly. It absorbs sunlight into its depths. The area around the crater suddenly darkened as the sunlight was absorbed by the crystal. Gradually, that crystal began to change from within. Then the crystal actually started to get bigger. Its base is constantly widening and occupies almost the entire pothole. For a while, Mu Qingyang was even afraid that he would be crushed against the stone wall. As the bottom changes, the top of the crystal gradually stretches towards the sky, as if echoing the power it contains. At the end of this process, it still retains the same shape as the magic crystal, but tens of millions of times larger. A cluster of black flames trapped in a crystal tower.

Although I don't know why, Mu Qingyang just knows its name, the Ancient Snow Charm Yuan Spirit - Polar Night!

If it was just an ordinary person, he would probably be satisfied. He lives in warm caves and eats all the unfortunate food that passes nearby. But Polar Night waited so long to return to the world, and he was just unwilling to be used as a hunting tool. If Mu Qingyang would be mediocre and cowardly, it would actually be more in line with Polar Night's mind.

As long as it is given some time, Polar Night can use the hints in the dream to command Mu Qingyang to do what it wants. What it has is time. This snow charm really wants to try the thrill of conquest, and a year or two is not too long for this monster that has been created since ancient times. It can transform mortals into messengers who represent it, and the weak into iron fists that convey its will to destruction. It has done this hundreds of times since time immemorial.

It will do it again...... On this night, Mu Qingyang, who was sleeping peacefully, had a strange dream. It's not on the scale of a doomsday war, or even on the scale of an ordinary war for small nations. His dreams were less ambitious, but more practical to him. He dreamed that he forced a group of little devils to be his servants, forcing them to serve him and take care of his food and daily life. When he woke up the next morning, he remembered the dream very clearly, but his face was very bad.

This morning, Mu Qingyang was suddenly surprised to see that the magic crystal was suddenly filled with swirling gray mist. When the fog cleared, an image appeared in the crystal.

Mu Qingyang recognized that it was a small canyon near the pothole. In the video, a group of gnomes are seen building a camp. These are just a few of the wandering gnomes, and there are hundreds of caves in these mountains, but not enough for the wolves, trolls, ogres, and even stronger monsters of the Abyssal Demons. They cross the spatial passage to occupy territory, and of course they do not hesitate to act. The battle for the caves was fierce, and the weaker tribes were usually driven to the tundra, or used as slaves, or at worst slaughtered as food.

"It turns out that this passage is not just us!" Mu Qingyang pondered, he didn't know if the scene in the dream was an omen. Under the mysterious power, the polar night sends its coercion through the magic crystal. Even Mu Qingyang was surprised by this effect, and all the gnomes turned around at the same time, obviously confused, facing the invisible force. The minotaur warriors restlessly drew their sticks and stone axes, while the tribe's women and children hid at the back of the group, like demon people, many with pointed ears, horns, or fluffy tails.

A particularly large minotaur, who seemed to be the leader, waved protectively in front of him with a wooden stick in his hand, and walked a little in front of the other warriors.

Mu Qingyang's eyes widened suddenly, he knew the guy who was in the lead-"Achi? ”

Yes, it was the herdsman Minotaur Achi, and Mu Qingyang looked at the back carefully, wasn't the one standing in front of the women really Kang Lan?

"Oh my God! Have they already left the Duchy of Kuyue, are they ...... Is it that the demons have already occupied the Black Hell Mountain? ”

didn't care about the extreme night dancing desperately in the magic crystal, Mu Qingyang immediately jumped up and ran out of the cave. He is a very nostalgic person, not to mention, Ah Chi, the bull-headed little brother, is also kind to him! The instantaneous surprise diluted those chaotic and bloodthirsty thoughts, no matter how the charm of the polar night called, Mu Qingyang couldn't care about it at all. And when he rushed out of the cave, the will of the Snow Charm Yuan Spirit gradually faded, not only that, but as the distance from the Snow Charm Yuan Spirit Polar Night fell, the magic power that had been increased by a thousand times also weakened at the same time. Stirred by the biting cold wind, Mu Qingyang immediately felt his head light, and the whole person also sobered up!

However, the old man and the eagerness to save people made him not think much about it, and he didn't think too much about it at all, Mu Qingyang rushed down the mountain with a lot of jumps, and after a while, he left the strange ice cave and magic crystal behind him far behind......

"Bastard! Bastard ......"

Polar Night roared loudly in the Magic Crystal Tower, it didn't expect Mu Qingyang to suddenly run out of the cave, which was completely contrary to its plan, but now it can only be trapped in this seal, but it has no ability to stop it at all.

"I didn't expect that there would be an ancient snow charm spirit left behind in the Shura realm? Hehe...... Why are you so angry, little thing? ”

A black figure slowly rose from the dark corner, and walked gently to the front of the polar night.

"Who are you? Chirping...... Beep ...... Syllable! Polar Night looked at the illusory figure coming across from him, and suddenly felt that he began to tremble in the depths of his soul, this is the fear that can only be felt in the face of ancient power, its soul fire twisted and wanted to escape, but the magic crystal seal was still firmly locked in the space around it, only a slight crack opened in the process of its struggle, and then the magic crystal returned to its original state like a lightning flash.

"Don't be afraid, little thing...... I can give you a chance to get out of it, but you need to rein in your dirty mind for me first! The black shadow raised his hand and dotted on the magic crystal, but the polar night squeaked loudly as if a catastrophe was coming.

"Squeak...... Let me go! Chirping...... No...... No...... Yes! ”

The black mist shrouded the magic crystal, and the entire spar suddenly dimmed, and the soul fire of the polar night suddenly shrunk into a ball, and then began to crackle and tremble violently, and the light flame that changed color also began to turn red little by little, and then a Mu Ran's voice was heard: "Master!"

Looking at the ruby-like soul fire in the black ** crystal, the black shadow nodded with satisfaction: "Hmm...... You're finally looking much better now. ”

"Yes, great host, I ...... Polar Night ...... We look forward to your instructions! Polar Night said deferentially.

"Rest assured, you'll be relieved soon...... Be nice, someone will come to your aid soon! ”

"Yes, my lord, it is my pleasure to be able to serve your will." Polar Night Mu Ran replied, and the voice seemed more and more desolate.

"Good ......" the black shadow's fingers caressed the magic crystal, and he smiled, his eyes emitting a blood-red light: "The little dryad and fire spirit also want to go against my will...... Hehe...... Since you don't want to be obedient, then honestly contribute your strength as a sacrifice for his rebirth! Hehe...... The Boy ...... Since you have inherited my power...... Then let me help you! chaos and destruction...... Sounds great! ”

The black shadow smiled and disappeared into the darkness little by little, the soul fire of the polar night flickered, and then drew out a little flame, as if nothing had happened just now, but the color was much deeper than just now, and the whole cave was warmer. (To be continued.) )