The loss of the secluded Shuo, and the loss of Zichenruo, are the same unbelievable and unacceptable, until his mind is blank, and finally he is silent.

However, Shuo's feelings for the separation may be deeper, after all, he still has a touch of attachment to his relatives to a large extent.

Maybe in the countless days and nights of the abyss, his life is monotonous and boring, and there are only a few people in the whole world, and the woman in white is undoubtedly the most eye-catching existence, like a lover, like a friend, and more like a relative.

As soon as Mo Feng said that he had unlocked the Lan Xiang curse, Shuo fell into silence completely, only lightly wrapped in a lotus flower and submerged into the spirit ring, and there was no movement at all.

Nian Yubai next to him sighed lightly, and couldn't help but think a little distractedly, if something happened to Xiyue one day, what would happen to him?

Why should you think about such an obscure thing, this is absolutely absolutely impossible! Xiyue must have returned to the academy a long time ago, and she is safe.

But Senior Sister Zi...... Alas, I don't know if Ah Feng can cheer up, I always feel that he has not changed much on the surface now, neither crazy nor angry, but if he presses it in the bottom of his heart and does not vent, it will continue to accumulate until one day he becomes an obsession, or even a demon.

Nian Yubai cautiously glanced at Mo Feng's face, and opened his mouth to divert his attention: "Ah Feng, where did you say the Ice and Snow Spirit would be?"

"How do I know. ”

At the end of winter, he volunteered: "I'll go to the heavens to have a look, maybe I'll find it soon." ”

Mo Feng nodded, just telling her to be safe. Although he has now entered the Spirit Dividing Realm and has the ability to fly, it is really easy to be a target if he flies in the air, and it would be miserable if he was attacked by an unknown attack.

Nian Yubai smiled bitterly: "This abandoned land is bigger than the territory of the Soul Clan, when do you have to find it?" Even if there is the end of winter watching on it, but the Ice and Snow Spirit is so small, she can't see it when she flies high, and the search efficiency will be reduced if she flies low......"

"Luck, there's still more than two months left anyway, and fifty days to find enough to turn this area upside down. ”

Nian Yubai muttered in a low voice: "I don't think our luck is very good along the way......"

Mo Feng was about to speak, when suddenly a black light burst out of the oblique stab, shooting straight like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, it approached the door of Mo Feng's face.

Nian Yubai, this crow's mouth......

Mo Feng took out the only remaining ground-level long knife as fast as he could, just blocking this black light, but the strong force reflected made his wrists a little numb, which was not much weaker than the Xuan Power at the peak of bone refining.

The black light bounced back with a bang, but it was a ball-like hedgehog-like beast, but it was pitch black, just like a briquette.

The strange beast flashed behind Nian Yubai again, and this time Mo Feng directly threw a string of soul refining talismans over, and it suddenly screamed, rolled in pain, and was about to flee into the distance.

"You think I'm a bully, right?" Nian Yubai also threw out a soul technique, and with that faint spiritual power of the Qi Cultivation Realm, he pierced a long sword through the briquette beast.

The strange beast "squeaked" a few times like a mouse, black blood flowed all over its body, and finally there was no movement in the struggle.

As soon as Nian Yubai withdrew his long sword, the whole person was frozen in place in an instant as if he had been immobilized.

I saw a black tide in the distance, surging madly, and it was completely impossible to count its number at a glance, and countless pairs of dark green eyes stared at them, all of which were undisguised hatred and murderous aura.

"This, this, this...... Am I going to kill someone terrible...... No, beasts, huh?" Nian Yubai was dumbfounded.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mo Feng grabbed him directly, and without saying a word, he flew into the air and began to gallop.

Countless black beasts chased desperately on the ground, and the speed was so fast that they were almost going to die until they descended from the sky.

"I'll just say that our luck is really not good......" Nian Yubai silently complained in his heart, he would be hunted down wherever he went.

At the end of winter, he hurriedly appeared from the void and said, "Brother Mo, let's go west, I just saw a palace there, it doesn't seem like there is anyone, why don't we go there and hide first?"

Mo Feng flew some distance with the end of winter, and saw the palace she was referring to, because its area was really impossible to ignore, overlooking it from afar, and there was even a sense of grandeur that could not be seen at a glance.

The palace was a gloomy black tone, the rubble, eaves, floor, and walls were all black, but the shades of black were different, and occasionally there were dark purple, dark green, and dark red, which were also in the dark color system, and a depressing aura of Xiao Killing came to the face.

The most bizarre thing is that such a vast large area of palace, there is no one in it as far as the eye can see, and no matter how you look at it, there is an unusual sense of coldness.

"No, there's still one person...... Uh, is that a living person or a dead person?"

Nian Yu looked sharply at the front gate of the palace and there seemed to be someone sitting on a pillar, but more than ten seconds passed, and he was still motionless, like a corpse.

"How do I feel hairy in my heart, why don't we change places?" Nian Yubai whispered.

Mo Feng frowned and said, "The front is all covered by this palace, and the back is the group of strange beasts that are chasing and killing, you choose for yourself?"

Nian Yubai glanced back, only to see that the endless black tide was still surging, I don't know if there are tens of thousands, or 100,000, or even millions?

Just like this palace, there is no end to it.

Nian Yubai said with a bitter face: "Shall I choose us to stop where we are?"

Mo Feng said lightly: "It takes a lot of strength to use soul power to pull and fly in the air, and we still have to go down for five hours at most." ”

The black tide below stopped surging, and countless black beasts squeaked, and their dark green eyes stared at the Mo Feng in the sky, looking at this posture, not to mention five hours, even ten days and half a month, they were willing to wait.

Nian Yubai cursed helplessly, and said in frustration: "Then let's move forward, and if the situation is not good, find a way." ”

Mo Feng remained vigilant and slowly flew towards this palace complex with Nian Yubai, and he could see that the black beasts below were still following them relentlessly.

It's a pity that Ink Wind's flight altitude can only go here, otherwise it would be easy to get rid of them.

When there were only a hundred meters left from the palace group, the group of black beasts suddenly appeared in a commotion, and those behind were still surging forward unremittingly, but those in front began to squeak anxiously, spinning in place and refusing to move forward.

By the time they reached fifty meters, the black beast had stopped in place, but it was still looking up at them.

Until Mo Feng flew in front of the main gate of the palace, these black beasts directly turned their heads and dispersed, and the overwhelming black sea disappeared at an alarming speed, as if it had never appeared.

"I have a bad premonition for Mao......" Nian Yubai said in a low voice.

Before those black beasts left, their dark green eyes were clearly full of coldness and mockery.

The ink wind suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a thud, and the large pit under his feet spread out countless cracks like a spider's web, and smoke and black snow flew everywhere.

Even if he had the physique of the peak of bone refining, this still made his qi and blood rush back all over his body, and he couldn't help but bleed from the corners of his mouth while being dizzy, and it took a long time to barely calm down the disordered qi.

Of course, he didn't want to come down by himself, but as soon as he approached this palace, the air around him seemed to be countless times heavier, and it smashed him to the ground.

However, the moment he landed, the heavy pressure disappeared abruptly, and it seemed that as long as he didn't fly, nothing would happen.

Nian Yubai hurriedly stood up by himself, patted the dust and black snow on his body casually, and whispered, "Eh, why don't we go too?"

"I can't go. ”

"Huh?" Nian Yubai followed Mo Feng's gaze, and saw that the corpse-like person suddenly stood up, and even stretched out in a leisurely manner.

A head of sparse white hair, cloudy eyes, a face full of dark and brown spots, the folds on the face are intertwined like countless mountains, and even the movement of stretching is extremely slow, as if he has just woken up from a deep sleep.

It seems to be a very ordinary old man, who can be seen everywhere on the street.

However, this is the Snow Realm, more precisely the Abandoned Land, but he is an undoubted Terran cultivator.

Although it is impossible to see the depth of his cultivation at all, how can an ordinary old man survive in temperatures of minus 200 degrees Celsius unharmed? No matter how thick and warm he is, it is impossible for him to wear a thin and tattered gray robe.

The old man groped around slowly for a long time, and finally found a mahogany cane from the corner, and then walked slowly and slowly, completely harmless to humans and animals.

Such a long time is said to be enough for Mo Feng to leave far away, but not to mention the question of whether those black beasts have gone far, the old man in front of him alone makes him dare not act rashly.

There was no coercion, no murderous intent, but Mo Feng felt an indescribable sense of danger, as if he was locked by something, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he could not erase this feeling of insecurity.

The two of them stood in place like sculptures, waiting for the old man to walk slowly one by one, and he was also extremely nervous at the end of winter, clutching the corners of Mofeng's clothes and not daring to move.

The old man raised his left hand and rubbed his eyes, and said slowly: "Ah, it turned out to be two young men and a little girl, how did you come to the snow realm in the inner ring of the ice field alive?"

Listening to the old man's homely tone with the juniors, Mo Feng didn't dare to relax a bit, but said cautiously: "It's a long story, in short, it's luck and luck." We strayed into this place and disturbed the seniors' Qing Xiu, and asked the seniors not to ......"

The old man grinned, the wrinkles on his face became more distinct, like a trench and a mountain stacked on top of each other, and before Mo Feng finished speaking, he interrupted: "Alas, old man, I haven't seen anyone outside for many years, and when I see you today, I finally feel that this dead and silent place has gained some popularity, and the old man is very happy......"

He coughed a few times, and suddenly sighed: "Look at my memory, come and come, don't stand outside, come in and sit with me, there are only a few people left in this huge place......