In the line of sight, the surrounding environment, the scorching temperature, anything, were ignored by Xu Yang!

In his eyes, only an ice sculpture remained in front of him.

The ice sculpture is a woman, she is wearing a short-sleeved light veil, her expression is serene, her eyes are closed, her black hair is not too long and spills casually on her shoulders, a purple ribbon is tied on her forehead, and below her thin eyebrows, and the sisters who are so neat that you can see each one clearly.

The woman's face is a little rounded, and there is no feeling of fatness, but it gives people an extremely natural and lovely sensory impact.

She is not very amazing, and her figure is ordinary, not hot, not slender, but she is so coordinated, natural, and very comfortable to watch.

She is like a snow-white lotus, noble but not arrogant, her face is very delicate, and her whole body is full of charm that only a mature woman has.

That kind of mature charm and sexy posture do not need any figure to set off, but naturally emanate from the bones.

The woman's hands clenched into fists slightly, naturally exuding a majesty, as if warning others not to approach her easily.

Such an icy and jade woman, but her body fell into the ice, she was not an ice sculpture, but she lost her flesh and blood for some reason.

With a single click, the woman will shatter into ice cubes.

If she is baptized with high temperatures, her body will melt away.

"Wushuang!"

Xu Yang's soul was trembling, his heart was full of mixed feelings, his soul was here, but his body in the Sun Moon Dragon Palace was already crying unconsciously.

After more than 21,000 years, he finally saw the red face that knew him best in this life, Xue Wushuang.

Although Xue Wushuang had frozen herself with a secret technique, even though she closed her eyes, even though she couldn't feel her breath, Xu Yang was still so excited that she couldn't help herself.

Xue Wushuang has paid too much for himself, and after he blew himself up and fell, how much Xue Wushuang suffered and how many grievances he endured, Xu Yang didn't know.

She arranged all this so that Xu Yang could be resurrected, while she herself could only freeze herself and be slaughtered by others.

Twenty-one thousand years, how long is that?

Xu Yang didn't dare to imagine what Xue Wushuang had endured, she had endured no less than Qing Zixun, could it be that the women who had something to do with her were destined to suffer for themselves?

Goodbye Xue Wushuang, Xu Yang suppressed in the hundred flavors and mixed Chen suddenly surged into her heart, how she wanted to caress Xue Wushuang's body, comfort her softly, and listen to her tell her about the grievances in her heart over the years.

But he can't, what appears here at this moment is only Xu Yang's soul.

Perhaps it was because of Xu Yang and Xue Wushuang's telepathy that Xu Yang's soul passed through the shackles of space and came here.

"Wushuang, you have suffered! Don't worry, I will not let anyone hurt you, wait for me, I will definitely save you out!"

Xu Yang had a thousand words in his heart, and the moment he saw Xue Wushuang, all his emotions were chaotic, and he could no longer maintain normal thinking.

How he is like taking the place of Xue Wushuang to bear the pain of self-freezing.

But Xu Yang understands that it is pure coincidence and chance that his soul can come here, he can't be immersed in sadness, he must be calm, see the surrounding environment clearly, and prepare for saving Xue Wushuang.

Packing up his mind, Xu Yang's soul immediately looked around.

He found that the ice sculpture of Xue Wushuang was still frozen in a huge ice cave, and inside the ice cave, there were piles of plants and magic weapons.

Whether it is a plant or a magic weapon, they all exude a trace of cold air, lingering on the surface of Xue Wushuang's body.

It was precisely because of these cold that the surrounding heat did not melt the snow.

At the same time, Xu Yang clearly sensed that as the heat diffused, the space in the ice cave was distorted, and strange forces were forcibly pulled out from the distorted space and poured into the ice sculpture of Xue Wushuang.

Xu Yang could see clearly that with the infusion of these powers, Xue Wushuang's body started from the soles of his feet, and slowly recovered his flesh and blood.

The process is slow and slow.

The magic weapon piled up in the ice cave slowly lost its brilliance, and Xu Yang sensed it clearly, with the ice cave as the center, there was a formation, and it was that formation that continuously fed the hot gas into the ice cave.

The plants and magic weapons that emit cold air, the heat transmitted by the formation, the distorted space, every step is arranged extremely finely, and all the proportions are arranged perfectly.

This cannot be done without a long period of experimentation.

Obviously, Xue Wushuang's self-ice is slowly being lifted.

This kind of self-freezing of her is very magical, it seems to be frozen, but in fact, the breath of her flesh is sealed in different spaces, and only by returning the breath of her flesh to her body can she be freed.

To get to this point, it takes not only time, but also great ability to do it.

And all this was studied by Emperor Qing for more than 20,000 years.

There is no doubt that if it continues like this, it is only a matter of time before Xue Wushuang is resurrected, and the most common problem is that Xue Wushuang still needs time.

Don't forget, Qu Muling may attack at any time, can Xue Wushuang still be resurrected in this ice cave with peace of mind?

Even if she is resurrected, will Xu Yang be able to rescue her safely?

Xu Yang's soul exited the ice cave, and found that the ice cave was actually in the middle of a volcano, and everywhere he looked, there was only a transparent forbidden power, and the prohibition was like a huge water bubble, and beyond the blister was tumbling magma.

"In the volcano?"

Xu Yang was taken aback, and almost at the same moment, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura in the midst of this prohibition.

Immediately looked over and found an old man sitting inside the prohibition.

The old man had white beard and white eyebrows, full of white hair, he was wearing a green dragon robe, sitting peacefully on the ground, without any energy surging on his body, as if he was an old man in his last years.

It was such an old man, but it gave Xu Yang a feeling of extreme danger, he sat there calmly, but it was like a sharp sword.

Although this sword is a little blunt, anyone who dares to underestimate his strength will have to pay a huge price!

"Qingdi?"

Xu Yang almost didn't recognize it at a glance, the old man in front of him turned out to be the domineering Supreme Blue Emperor at the beginning!

For more than 20,000 years, even a supreme is coming to an end.

If you can't break the shackles and spy on eternal life, then the Qingdi will not have a few years to live.

"It seems that time has left me with no chance of revenge. ”

Xu Yang couldn't help but sigh.

Woohoo!

At this moment, the Blue Emperor seemed to sense something, his eyes suddenly opened, and countless green dragons burst out from his eyes, and his eyes seemed to lock Xu Yang's soul in an instant.

Bang!

Almost at that moment, Xu Yang's soul was immediately thrown out of this space and returned to the main body!

(End of chapter)