This ghost place is inexplicable, anyway, Nian Yubai is ten thousand don't want to go in, but the more the old man is kind, the more he feels an unspeakable danger, and for a while he can't even say anything to refuse.

Mo Feng reluctantly said, "We still have some things to do...... It's better not to bother the seniors today, and come back to visit in the future. ”

The old man said casually: "Aren't you just here to look for the Ice and Snow Spirit?" Old man, I might as well tell you that the Ice and Snow Spirit wandering outside has been caught here by the master, so you don't have to waste any more time. ”

Mo Feng's heart was shocked, and he couldn't understand why the old man would penetrate what they thought.

The old man in front of him rubbed his hands, shrunk his neck as if he was a little chilling, and smiled hoarsely: "The cultivators of the same clan I have met in the past few hundred years have come here to look for the spirit of ice and snow, so you don't need to be so surprised." ”

"Let's go, let's go, standing outside and talking is not hospitality, and the host will definitely dislike me for being rude when he knows it. The old man's speech and movements were so slow, as if he had been in a state of slow motion replay.

He naturally pulled Mo Feng and walked towards the main entrance, obviously he didn't use much strength, but Mo Feng couldn't break free at all, and he couldn't help but climb the stairs in front of the gate.

The old man glanced back at Nian Yubai and the others, and smiled kindly, "Aren't you together?"

Nian Yubai smiled dryly and hurriedly approached: "Together, of course, together." ”

He quietly gave Mo Feng a look, and Mo Feng hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head without a trace.

Although I always felt that this place was weird, the old man did not express his killing intent after all, and all of Mo Feng's mysterious power was easily dissolved by the other party, and this kind of cultivation can only be described as terrifying.

I'm afraid that he really wants to kill a few of his own people, it's just a matter of thought, and at most the end of the winter in the Netherworld state may escape.

After entering the gate of the palace, Mo Feng found that the interior of the palace was clean, and there was not a trace of black snow flying into it, as if there was an invisible barrier separating everything.

If you are used to this dull and dim tone, you don't feel that it is very gloomy and depressing.

The old man sighed very sadly: "Over the years, there are fewer and fewer people, after the master occupied this place a long time ago, it was still lively here, but people can't withstand the ruthlessness of the years after all, except that the master is always the master, we are all old, and a group of old guys who are dull stay here, it is also quite boring......"

Mo Feng asked tentatively, "I don't know who the master of the predecessor is?"

The old man turned his head to look at him and asked seriously, "Do you know about the melee of the gods eight thousand years ago?"

Mo Feng shook his head a little embarrassedly, how could he be clear about the things in the snow world. Moreover, the old man's mouth is such a large number of 8,000 years, and considering that the entire Chinese civilization has only been 5,000 years before and after, this time span is too long.

"Do you know the Dark Age?"

Mo Feng shook his head again.

"Then do you know about the Battle of Snow and Fire?"

...... This is the first question and three unknowns of the Eight Classics.

The old man sighed and said, "You don't know anything, even if I tell you who the master is, what's the point?"

Nian Yubai glanced at the old man cautiously, and saw that he was quite gentle and gentle for the time being, and did not show any malice, so he said shamelessly: "The senior is so knowledgeable, anyway, there is still a lot of time, why don't you explain to us these terms you said? ”

The old man glanced at him with a smile, but still in a tepid tone: "The history of the six clans in the Snow Realm is only more than 8,000 years, don't you think it's strange?

Mo Feng muttered, "It has something to do with the gods they believe in? You just mentioned the melee of the gods, there must be a snow god among them, is there also a yin god? or even more......"

The old man looked at him with some surprise: "Young man, where did you know about the Yin God?

Nian Yubai whispered: "Not only have I been there, but I have also been kicked out......"

The old man's gaze fell on Zi Chenruo, who was carried by Mo Feng, and said slowly: "So, this companion of yours died indirectly at the hands of the Soul Brake Clan?"

Mo Feng pursed his lips and forcibly suppressed the anger that was tumbling in his heart.

The old man smiled apologetically: "I didn't mean to stimulate you, but her soul is gone, and her broken soul is about to return from heaven and earth to the netherworld, and it is difficult to save it again." ”

"It's difficult?" Mo Feng suddenly looked up at him, and his heart set off a monstrous wave.

The old man shook his head and said, "For you, it should be impossible. In a month at most, anyone's soul will return to the netherworld and dissipate into nothingness, and you may see the theory of reincarnation in some books, but who can confirm those things? If you take 10,000 steps back, even if reincarnation is true, the person after reincarnation loses his memory, changes his personality, and everything is different, will he still be him? Once reincarnated, the cause and effect of the past will be completely broken. ”

Mo Feng didn't seem to hear his words, but stubbornly and persistently asked, "Do you know if there is any way to save her?!"

The old man said with some pity: "The soul master above the soul may have a way to gather back the dissipated soul, but in such a short time, where are you going to find such a character? It's a pity that my master is not a soul master, otherwise he might be in the mood to help you." ”

Up to 1 month...... Thirty days......

It's been almost ten days now.

A soul master who transcends the realm of the spirit ...... Is there really such a thing in this world? Even if there is such an amazing person, how can he help himself?

Mo Feng's mind was empty, stabbed a little painfully by the deep obsession, and the long-suppressed anger and despair spread wildly like weeds, covering all his thoughts.

"Smack!"

The old man suddenly slapped him on the shoulder, and Mo Feng's Xuan Li was suddenly disordered, completely uncontrollable and running rampant, and a sharp pain swept over without warning, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

However, he finally came to his senses, and the sudden violent despair was like a dream, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Alas, old man, I was also trapped by love when I was young, but I am much happier than you, watching my beloved girl run away with others, I cried that night, and I was considered to have vented most of it, and after a few years to see them live so happily, I suddenly felt that I didn't need to have such a deep obsession," the old man pointed to his heart and sighed slowly: "So what's the matter, don't press it in your heart, even if you are strong, there will always be times when you are crushed, and people's heartstrings are actually easy to break." ”

Mo Feng was silent, just gently wiped the blood from his lips.

The old man looked at him deeply and said softly: "If you can't let it go, then don't give up, what about me, old man, what I said may not be all right, you can choose not to believe it." Or when have you met my master, you can also ask him, maybe he will know where there is a soul master who has transcended the spirit realm?"

For some reason, Mo Feng's heart suddenly calmed down a lot, and his fear and vigilance towards the old man disappeared a lot.

Before he could speak, a sudden gust of wind came from the right, and it seemed that some black shadow flashed rapidly, heading straight for them.

The old man raised his hand lightly, and with a click, his right arm was torn open by the black shadow bloody, but before the blood mist dispersed, all the blood flowed back to the broken place on his arm, only to see countless red blood filaments squirming and growing densely, and within a few seconds he actually grew another arm, as if nothing had happened just now.

Mo Feng and Nian Yubai were shocked and speechless for a while.

Even if they recover amazingly, it is only limited to the injury that heals quickly, and it is impossible for an arm to be broken, and it can grow back in seconds, which is not like a human anymore.

Nian Yubai muttered in shock: "Condensation, Blood Condensation Realm!"

The four realms of the martial arts system: strengthening tendons, refining bones, washing the marrow, and coagulation. It is rumored that the blood and qi of the Blood Coagulation Realm are smooth, the blood is exchanged for self-cultivation, and the severed limbs can also be regenerated, which sounds incredible, but compared to the scene in front of him, except for the explanation of the Blood Coagulation Realm, Nian Yubai really can't think of other possibilities.

The old man didn't seem to be angry, just looked at the black shadow that retreated from afar, the other party seemed to be an unknown beast, all over his body was wrapped in black mist, only the head was exposed, very similar to a horse, but there was a pair of curved horns on his head, and there were two thick black whiskers on the side of his mouth, which drooped down softly and fluttered in the wind, a pair of dark purple pupils were not tyrannical, and even had a quiet sense of well-behaved.

If you put aside the image of it chewing on the old man's arm in blood.

"Okay, you can't move these two people, let's go back. The old man waved his hand, as if he didn't care about what had just happened.

Nian Yubai couldn't help but admire his nervous toughness a little, and watched a strange beast chew his arm face to face, a normal person would have exploded a long time ago, okay?

Or is the old man accustomed to it......

The beast whose body was hidden in the black mist shook its head, licked the blood from its mouth, and moved its gaze to Mo Feng and the others.

It was obviously a clear and curious look, but Mo Feng always felt that the other party was looking at the food, and even if he was curious, he was curious about whether the two of them were delicious.

"Little Night!" the old man shouted solemnly.

The strange beast showed a humanized aggrieved look, glanced back "reluctantly", and then floated away step by step.

The old man said helplessly: "The owner has been idle and bored for so many years, so he will raise a lot of pets, this one is considered to be relatively mild, but when he is hungry, he will be hungry and will not choose to eat." ”

Mild......

Nian Yubai twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't see where the gentleness was when he killed him, your family's gentleness refers to pulling away an arm and chewing without saying hello as soon as he came up?

The old man slowly leaned on his crutches and continued to walk forward: "Ah, where did ......you just go?

Nian Yubai was still thinking about the elusive beast, and looked around and said absentmindedly: "The predecessor just said that the history of the snow world eight thousand years ago was blank......

"Yes, yes," the old man smiled apologetically, and said gently: "More than eight thousand years ago, in fact, there were many tribes in the Snow Realm, and there were also many gods, such as the Snow God, the Yin God, the Corpse God, the Demon God, the Fire God, and so on...... I can't tell how many old men there are, anyway, after the gods fought, there were only two gods left, the snow god and the fire god. The other gods all fell in the Great War, and the Yin God chose to retreat and lurk, cowering in a corner of the snow world, and was thought to be missing. So the races protected by these gods also died out, and so far they have not left any imprints, in fact, the ice spirits are also one of the races, because there is still some value that is just banished to the forsaken land. ”

"What about the Fire God?" Nian Yubai couldn't help but ask.

The old man said slowly: "If you look at the current situation, you can guess a little, right?" The fire god naturally disappeared, but as a god who supported to the end, his strength was actually only slightly inferior to the snow god, which should not be underestimated. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly shook his head and smiled: "Of course, the master suspects that the fire god has only disappeared, not fallen, maybe before the reincarnation of ten thousand years, he will descend on the snow realm again, at that time...... Presumably, this inner ring of the ice field will be extremely exciting again. ”

Mo Feng listened silently until this time before he spoke: "Li Yan Clan......"

The old man glanced at him in surprise and said with a smile: "Yes, the Li Yan clan is a group that believes in the fire god. The other four major clans, such as the Lingxian clan, the Xuejing clan, the Heijia clan, and the Lianchun clan, are devout believers in the snow god. In order to severely damage the god of fire, the snow god consumed the fortunes of more than ten ethnic groups, and those races gradually disappeared in history, leaving only the four today. ”

Nian Yubai's heart shook, and he said incredulously: "This ...... How is this possible?!We've been to the Liyan tribe, and they obviously believe in the snow god......"

Although his mouth was subconsciously refuting, in fact, Nian Yubai had already believed seven or eight points. Whether it is the appearance or the name of the Li Yan clan, as well as the power and various details they control, they are all incompatible with this snow world, they have felt that water and fire are incompatible before, and they always feel that there is something wrong with the Li Yan clan.

The old man said indifferently: "Have you seen the people of the Liyan tribe praying on time every day, and have you seen them baptism? They nominally believe in the Snow God, in fact, 99% of the people of the clan only know the Snow God, but the more than a dozen Yan Elders and the King of the Liyan Clan have always been very clear about the truth. But the fire gods have disappeared for too long, and they don't dare to show their faith openly, so they have to deliberately downplay it, and in a way, they are already very much like us unbelievers. ”

Compared to the Snow Crystal Clan and the Lianchun Clan, Mo Feng and the others did not seem to have heard similar words in the Li Yan Clan, and their focus was all on their various strange inventions.

Nian Yubai muttered, "But why...... Those races that don't believe in the Snow God have all died out except for the Soul Brake Clan, why is the Li Yan Clan still there?"

The old man showed a somewhat strange smile: "Why does the Soul Clan's still exist?"

Nian Yubai subconsciously said: "Because the Yin God is not dead yet......"

As soon as he spoke, his expression changed drastically.

The Yin God is not dead, so the Soul Clan is still there. In the same way, the Li Yan clan is still there, does it mean that it is ......

Nian Yubai shook his head in disbelief and said, "But the Snow God will let her great enemy go, shouldn't she have ...... long ago?"

The old man said flatly: "I said before, the fire god is not worse than the snow god, the snow god in order to make him fall, the price paid is not small, so many thousands of years I am afraid that he has been sleeping and recovering, and because there are only so many races left, the power of faith is very meager, and it is a question whether she is awake or not." ”