Heaven and earth, a thousand years a day.

There is the power of time on Mount Shengtai, which is a means that belongs only to the emperor.

Lao Qin's life was miserable because of this, he climbed on the snowy mountain for three and a half days, although he did not reach the top of the mountain, he really saw the statue like immortal jade, but he also got a lot of benefits, according to him, the reason why he was able to step into the Tianyuan realm was also because of the fate of this holy platform.

But his mind has become indifferent, what his realm is, all kinds of cultivation, are not in his heart.

Three meals a day, coarse tea and light rice, all made by hand.

This is very unusual, the monks of the Tianyuan Realm no longer have to eat grains at all, even if there are those who love to eat well, most of them eat delicacies from the mountains and seas, cooked by top chefs, how can there be anything like Lao Qin, three or two steamed buns, a plate of wild vegetables, is a meal.

Two days passed abruptly, and at noon on the third day, a colorful bridge of light flew down from the top of the mountain, and it crossed the circle of white clouds and landed in front of the small courtyard.

Li Fuyao and the others have returned, Lu Celadon has also appeared from the small building, and several people are standing at the head of the bridge, looking up at the top of the mountain, the mountain is full of aura, and there are strong fluctuations.

"Let's go. ”

Li Fuyao took the lead and stepped onto the light bridge.

The warm brilliance flew up from the bridge, slowly enveloping a few people, and swept a few people towards the top of the mountain.

Lao Qin stood under the tree, holding a broom in his hand, quietly looking at the top of the mountain, there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, only indifference.

In the past few hundred years, in fact, he has had countless opportunities to re-enter the holy altar, but he has never entered it after all, and he has missed the three hundred years of time, in fact, he already knows that the statue has nothing to do with him.

The wind is howling on the top of the mountain, Dao Que sits cross-legged on a stone, in front of him is a nine-story platform, built with gray stones, the shape is simple, a corner of the platform is missing, the fracture is flat and neat, as if it was cut off by a sword, the spiritual light on the platform flickered, and the breath of the emperor loomed.

At the other end of the bridge is the nine-story platform.

Su Qi and a few people landed on the platform, Dao Que closed his eyes, and said softly, "A few people have entered the holy platform, everything should not be forced, Fuyao, you are the same, the secret in the depths of the holy platform is important, but don't have obsessions." ”

"Yes. ”

Dao Que nodded with satisfaction, and with a wave of his robe, several aura dragons fell from the sky and fell on the ninth-floor platform, a little golden light flashed on the platform, and then the aura swarmed in, and it took half a pillar of incense to feed the platform.

Ripples began to ripple in the void.

In just an instant, Su Qi and the others disappeared.

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A bitter cold wind crept in from between the clothes.

The aura protection body was completely useless, and it seemed that within this holy platform, Su Qi had once again become a mortal.

The biting cold made Su Qi tremble, in front of him was an endless snowfield, mixed with high and low snow hills, the snow had been frozen firmly, the snow under his feet had become translucent ice, and there was a snow-capped mountain at the end of the sky, hazy and not really fine.

"Is it the one that Lao Qin boarded?"

Su Qi was shocked, he looked around, except for the mountain, he could no longer see anything else on this ice field.

Without a choice, Su Qi walked towards the snowy mountain.

The road was very far, it was extremely cold on the snowfield, and the ice under his feet was also extremely slippery, Su Qi tried the Imperial Sword, but after the aura converged, the Eight Desolation Sword did not react at all, he had to take small steps and walk slowly in the howling wind.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Su Qi realized that there were actually living creatures on this silent snowfield.

On a snow hill, a strange animal looked at him from afar, its whole body was snow-white, there was no aura on its body, and its body shape was like a fox, but the sharp fangs protruding from its mouth proved that it was another animal, this thing was lying on the ground, there was no whites in its eyes, and it looked at Su Qi coldly, like a monster coming from hell to hunt souls.

Su Qi stopped, the Eight Desolation Sword in his hand, and looked at it.

But the monster quickly slipped away, and it jumped down the snow hill and ran off into the distance.

Su Qi glanced in that direction, there were more snow hills in the distance, but apart from ice and snow, he couldn't see anything else.

Continue on the road.

The sky was getting dark, Su Qi looked up, there was also a sun above the nine heavens, but it was only a small point, it couldn't provide any heat at all, and it was already setting in the west at this time.

After walking for a while, the sun disappeared completely, and the moon rose, not pale yellow, but white like frost, the white moonlight shone on the snowfield, reflecting the white light in the sky, illuminating the earth very brightly, inexplicably, Su Qi was a little uneasy, as if there was a monster peeping at him.

A whimper sounded from afar, but it lasted only a moment, and then it turned into a fierce roar, and the earth trembled slightly, and there was the sound of thin footsteps, as if a large army was rushing towards it.

Su Qi immediately drew his sword and looked nervously into the distance, the sound of hurried footsteps was getting closer and closer, and after a while, a snow-white animal crossed the snow mound and suddenly rushed towards him!

Behind it, there are a hundred and ten monsters that look exactly the same!

Su Qi flicked his wrist and stabbed out with a sword, but the aura injected was still like stagnant water, and this swordsmanship also became an ordinary sword move.

The white monster moved sensitively, its body was lowered, and its two hind paws kicked slightly on the ground, and then quickly changed direction, dodging Su Qi's sword, and grabbing Su Qi's collar in one bite.

This monster was extremely powerful, and directly pressed Su Qi down, and then several monsters rushed up, grabbed Su Qi's clothes, and dragged him quickly into the distance.

What the?

Su Qi was stunned, do these things still want to bring him to the lair?

Just as he was thinking wildly, a terrifying roar sounded from the ground, and the ground shook violently, and the white monsters sped up.

Boom.

In the direction of the snowy mountain, on the snow not far away, a huge bone claw poked out and smashed it on the ground, flying snow and falling.

Boom. Another bone claw stretched out, the ground rose slightly, and then rose higher and higher, and large swaths of ice and snow fell, smashed on the ground, swept by the wind, and covered the sky with cold snow slag.

After the wind and snow blew, Su Qi saw clearly that it was an extremely long dragon!

It only has bones left, its body is also mutilated, its two hind claws and tail are gone, its skull is scarred, it is pitch black, and its whole body exudes an extremely strange aura, it is not the demonic aura of the demon clan, it is extremely cold and terrifying.

The bone dragon slapped with a claw.

Rumble.

The snow suddenly cracked.

Dozens of white monsters quickly changed direction, they quickly rushed towards the bone dragon, although the bone dragon was strong, but the movements were clumsy, those white monsters jumped around, quickly approached the body of the bone dragon, along the extremely long bones climbed up the dragon body, sharp teeth gnawed at the bones thicker than their bodies.

A piercing creaking sound sounded on the snow!