Walls of ice stand in the middle of the cold lake.

The sky-high sword light and demonic aura gradually disappeared.

Another vicissitudes, strong and ancient breath slowly emanated from the bottom of the lake.

The ten thousand white flowers in the sky shattered like foam, and the round jade in Wei Qingmo's hand shattered in half, and she let out a soft cry and threw the round jade on the ground.

In the demon valley, it seems that spring is going to autumn.

Leaves fell, grass withered, and birds fled in panic.

Lu Celadon held the mountains and rivers of the world, and she had already stopped running, but she could feel that there was a giant beast floating under the lake.

"Something is coming up. ”

Su Qi squatted by the lake, shrunk his body, the cold breath penetrated from the frost under his feet into his trouser legs, Ah Qi on the top of his head trembled, trembled, curled up into a ball, and was unwilling to be lonely, poked his head out of Su Qi's forehead, and looked at the frozen lake with curious eyes.

The thing gradually rose, and was mostly obscured by a wall of ice, and it was impossible to see its true face.

The jackdaw soared into the air, jumped over the ice wall, and exclaimed in the sky, "What's going on?"

Before Lu Celadon and a few people flew up to check, the thing had already risen into the air.

It's a palace.

It floats in mid-air, white jade pillars, bronze tops, towering, a faint cold air around it, when it floats, there is a glow falling.

Heavy snow is falling.

Pieces of snowflakes are dancing lightly, falling between the green trees and grass, and the Demon Valley seems to usher in winter.

In the middle of the palace was a bronze door closed, and there was a bronze plaque on the door, on which were engraved three words.

Su Qi glanced at it, and cold sweat broke out all over his body.

He exclaimed, "How is it possible, how can it be the Guanghan Palace?"

A ray of light flashed in Ah Qi's eyes, and then it squatted on Su Qi's head, looking at Guanghan Palace, its two short little claws tugged at Su Qi's hair hard, and it shook its body uneasily, as if it wanted to pull Su Qi out of here.

"You know?" Jackdaw fell, looked at the palace blankly, and then looked back at the lost Su Qi, "What kind of palace is this?"

Lu Celadon frowned, she seemed to have heard this name somewhere, but she couldn't remember it.

However, Zhao Riyue remembered it clearly, she turned her head and asked, "Little uncle...... Isn't Guanghan Palace in the story you told me?"

"Story?

The jackdaw's face was grim, the momentum emanating from the palace was too strong, and the snow in the sky made him even more frightened.

Zhao Riyue grabbed Su Qi's sleeve worriedly, "It's a woman's story, when I was a child, my little uncle told me, he said that there was a woman who stole her husband's elixir, turned into an immortal, and flew to the moon, and her palace on the moon is called Guanghan Palace...... But I always thought that this story was made up to me by my little uncle. ”

There were turbulent waves in Su Qi's heart.

In the eleven years since he came here, he has been confused about many things.

Why is there a Buddha in this world, why is there a Tao, there are scholars, there is pen and ink?

There's so much stuff here that looks like a past life.

"I always thought it was just a story. Su Qi muttered to himself, "Maybe, there is really reincarnation in this world?"

There is Guanghan, but there is Chang'e?

"Guanghan Palace?" Wei Qingmo looked at the white jade palace in the sky, and reached out to catch a few snowflakes, his expression was dazed, "There is no classic book that records this name......

"That's because a lot of classics have been destroyed!" Li Fu shook his swallows, his face turned pale, "The era of annihilation, this thing must be related to the era of annihilation!"

Li Fuyao grabbed his hair frantically and walked around in a circle quickly, "Guanghan Palace...... Guanghan Palace! Guanghan Palace! I must have heard it somewhere! Damn, I can't remember where I heard it?"

Zhongzhou Tianji Pavilion.

An old man got up slowly, his long white hair hanging down from his back, he glanced at the deep stone cave behind him, walked to the entrance of the cave, and looked east.

"Guanghan Palace...... You're back again. ”

He sighed softly, and there was a long piece of hay in his hand, with many knots on it, and he looked at it for a while, and then felt bored, and asked, "You say, eleven years ago, what happened?"

There was a cold voice in the cave, "You've asked me this question many times. ”

"But I still don't understand. ”

The voice was silent for a long time, and finally asked, "Guanghan Palace was born...... Did you do the math?"

The old man shook his head, "No, let Fuyao go, just for the first demon." ”

"Then it's fun, didn't you see anything from the sword fairy back then?"

The old man's tone was tired, "Who knows, the sword immortal has disappeared quietly, and I have been looking for a thousand years in Tianji Pavilion, but I only found a piece of clothing and a strand of hair." ”

"You forgot there's still a pool of blood. ”

"That blood doesn't have to be that of the Sword Immortal. ”

The person in the stone cave pondered for a while and said, "Demon Ancestor...... It seems to have moved. ”

The old man turned around and walked towards the cave, "It's okay, the real body won't move anyway." ”

Upside down the mountain, an earth-shattering roar shattered the white clouds, on the top of the mountain, a behemoth struggled to get up, rubble rumbled down from the top of the mountain, his head was scarred, a scar from his forehead to the corner of his mouth, his two tentacles had been broken, the huge body was pitted, many scales had fallen off, and most of the remnants were charred black.

"The first demon, the first demon, the first demon!"

The Demon Ancestor shouted angrily three times.

The demons of the whole mountain fell to their knees in terror.

A moment later, a man swept across the sky, and with boundless murder and anger, he headed straight to the south.

More and more people gathered by the cold lake.

Chen Wanli jumped off the boulder, glanced at Lu Celadon from a distance, his eyes stayed on Su Qi for a moment, and then looked at the majestic giant hall in mid-air, and his expression, which had been indifferent, finally changed.

There was a flash of surprise on his face.

Jieyu landed by the lake, far away from Chen Wanli, standing with Qihe and Cangbo.

They looked up in amazement at the great temple in the sky.

"This palace ...... Did you fly out of the cold lake?" asked Jieyu, who was the last to arrive and was embarrassed.

Qi He looked at him strangely, this Jie Yu was the strongest among them, and he expected that it would not be a problem to kill Chen Wanli, but this miserable appearance, could it be that there was an accident?

"It should be, there are such strange treasures under the cold lake. Cang Bo stretched out his claws and grabbed a handful of falling snow, it was cold to the bone, and there was no sign of melting in his palm, "Change the heavens and the earth, this palace can only be cast by holding a realm." ”

"That's the Demon King?"

Qi He suddenly spoke up and pointed to a few people by the river.

"Huh?" Jie Yu was stunned, "How can the demon king be with a few human races?"

Before they could come forward, the palace trembled, and streaks of light flew out of it, shattering the ice walls of the lake, and the people by the lake retreated.

The rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth.

The bronze gate of Guanghan Palace slowly opened.

A thick demonic aura struck the face.