Chapter 6 Luo Zhantian

Like an ancient beast, the Ice God Palace is located in the middle of the Ice God City, and the palace is towering into the sky.

At the top, a huge pillar of ice passed through the sea of clouds, straight through the sky, the icicle was not straight, but slightly curved, this curved arc seemed to be filled with dangerous breath, like the horn of a dragon, pointing obliquely to the south, which was the direction of the sea of aura.

Four huge chains, passing through the bottom of the icicle and the top of the palace, seemed to lock the two together. The chains pass through the sea of clouds, extending straight in four directions: south, east, west, and north.

It is the four corner towers of the city wall, there are ten people high huge stone tablets in the corner towers, the patterns carved on it are extremely ancient, it seems to be a spiritual mantra in the near future, it is clearly a statue of the ancient divine beast from a distance, the green dragon, the vermilion bird, the white tiger, the Xuanwu are respectively in the east, south, west and north.

The stele exudes a coercion that makes people dare not look at it directly, and the other end of the chain is wrapped around the bottom of the four steles.

The outer walls of the palace are made of 10,000-year-old ice, which is said to have been carved out of the snow-capped mountains in the north by the ancient power of the Ice God Clan.

The light of the wall flows, constantly changing between snow white and ice blue, and the mist is swirling, the tentacles are cold and penetrating, and even a trace of spiritual energy penetrates into the body, which not only warms the meridians, but also quenches the body, and can make the spiritual platform clear.

The whole palace was white for a while, white as the snow of the jade dragon and dazzling, and blue for a while, blue as the ice of the nine colds.

A ninety-nine-step ladder soared upward, also cast by 10,000 years of ice, with a steep angle, like a hideous ice and snow dragon soaring straight into the sky.

On the left and right sides of each step, there are warriors in blue heavy armor, the spear in his hand touches the ground, and the straight line does not move, as if even if the heaven and earth collapse, he will use the spear in his hand to resist, this is the royal city guard.

At the top of the ladder, you will be greeted by a lush greenery.

The palaces are scattered in this green, the palaces are made of trees, without any traces of carving, very simple and indifferent, and reveal the vicissitudes of ancient atmosphere.

In the center of the green, there is a huge tower of ice and cold, the body of the tower presents a dark dark blue color, the cold air is heavy, and the top of the tower is the giant pillar of ice that is like the horn of the dragon.

King Luo's palace is located not far from the bottom of this giant tower, and on weekdays, Luo Zhantian summons the two brothers at sunset.

Only when facing them, will he gather the edge of cultivation and the coercion of the monarch, talk to them about ancient legends, and guide all kinds of cultivation.

And Luo Tong is always by her mother's side.

Long Jingxue's dormitory is next to a bay of water on the east side of the giant tower, and the white snow lotus in full bloom is spread over the pond.

Luo Bing stood at the top of the ladder and looked at the giant tower.

He asked, "Hitomi, are we going to my father's palace or my mother's dormitory?"

Luo Tong responded, "Father said let's go directly to his palace, and my mother will be there." ”

When Luo Han heard this, he subconsciously asked, "Are we together?"

Immediately thinking that since her mother was also there, Luo Tong naturally wanted to follow, so she didn't ask any more.

"Then let's go!"

Luo Bing stopped saying and stepped out, Luo Han followed closely uncharacteristically, but left Luo Tong behind.

"Big brother and second brother, wait for me! You two bad guys, hum!"

Luo Tong followed behind, scolding as he ran.

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Entering the palace of King Luo, the hall is empty, empty, and the slightest sound will cause a burst of echoes.

The dome is deep and bright, with starry stars, like the brightest sky in the night sky. In the huge space, there is not a single pillar that supports this vast dome like the sky.

Only in the center of the main hall, a throne stands on the nine steps, the steps are curved, like the tail of a dragon, above the back of the throne, a dragon beast tilts its head to the sky, as if roaring in the direction of the giant tower.

At this time, under the steps of the throne, a majestic figure with a height of nine feet was standing with his hands in his hands, dressed in a blue robe, but he could not hide the faint aura of a king.

Under the slightly long black hair, there is a resolute face, the eyebrows are like swords, flying obliquely into the sideburns, and the eyes are as deep as the starry sky, making people look at it at a glance, as if they are lost in the starry sky and cannot extricate themselves.

Under the firm bridge of the nose, the angular lips show the whole face heroically.

A faint powerhouse coercion unconsciously emanated, and under this coercion, even the breathing below the Refining God Realm would become rapid and disordered.

Luo Zhantian, an existence that can fight the sky in the Aura Continent.

He is the patriarch of the Luo clan, the king of the Luo God Clan, the only God Refining Realm powerhouse in the Ice God Realm, an existence that even the patriarch of the Yan God Clan and the ruler of the Martial God Clan have to treat with courtesy.

It was precisely because of his existence that he had maintained the peace of the Reiki Continent for decades.

Even the glacier that has existed since ancient times, originating from the snow-capped mountains, running through the Ice God Realm, and converging into the sea of spiritual energy, is named after his surname, called Luohe.

Seeing the three of them enter the main hall, Luo Zhantian gathered that terrifying coercion, and a fatherly and peaceful smile appeared on his face.

"You're here. ”

"See Father!"

The three of them bowed slightly, and spoke in unison.

"There's no need to be polite!" Luo Zhantian smiled.

"Bing'er is good, she has been firmly established in the early stage of the Yuanying Realm, and this kind of cultivation is not much better than when she was a father. ”

"Thank you for your father's compliment, Bing'er should have worked hard to cultivate, but thanks to this Luxue Sword given by her father. ”

There was no hiding in his tone of voice because of the joy of being appreciated by his father.

"Huh, Xiao Han is about to break through, and it's only been a year since he entered the Feeling Spirit Realm!"

There was a glint between his eyebrows.

"Within a month, it is expected to break through, and then Dad will hand over that spiritual method!"

Luo Han laughed, without Luo Bing's restraint at all.

And the reference is that Luo Zhantian once promised that when he entered the Jiedan realm, he would give him the spiritual method, the most mysterious and mysterious "Luo Shen Jue" of the Luo clan.

This ancient spiritual method, except for the ancestors of the Luo clan, no one can cultivate it, even Luo Bing, or even Luo Zhantian, is only cultivating another spiritual method of the Luo clan, "Ice Heart Formula".

Why does Luo Zhantian have this confidence, Luo Han can cultivate the "Luo Shen Jue"?

"Haha, you kid, what you promised for your father will be fulfilled, and after that, I'll hand over the spiritual law to you, but it's up to you whether you can comprehend it. ”

Luo Zhantian scolded with a smile, the joy in his eyes overflowing.

He never thought that this little son, who had mediocre talent since he was a child, actually had such an amazing talent, and even the existence in the depths of the secluded forest paid special attention to it.

However, what made him even more gratifying was Luo Han's heart, the accident four years ago caused the meridians to be destroyed and he was in danger of becoming a waste.

But Luo Han, with his tenacious will, cultivated his external skills, and never stopped for three years of cold and summer, and finally lived up to the sky and renewed the meridians. If not, no matter how talented you are, it will be useless.

As soon as he thought of this, there was a little mist in front of Luo Zhantian's eyes, and others may not know about Luo Han's hardships in cultivating external skills, but he saw it in his eyes and cherished it in his heart.

"And me! And me! My father doesn't praise me, I'm going to enter the Feeling Spirit Realm too, okay?"

Luo Tong was also beside him, not to be outdone.

Indeed, at her age, if she also entered the Feeling Spirit Realm, I really don't know how many people's jaws will be shocked, just like the Spirit Feeling Realm is all over the street, how cheap it is.

"Don't make a fuss, come to your mother. ”

Before Luo Zhantian could respond, a beautiful female voice came from the side of the hall, and an elegant woman walked out slowly, it was Long Jingxue.

"Mother!"

Luo Tong's eyes blinked, and he flew into Long Jingxue's arms, ignoring the father and son anymore.

"I've seen Mother!" the two brothers said in unison.

Long Jingxue tapped her temples and smiled calmly.

Seeing this, Luo Zhantian said, "Xue'er is here, then let's start talking about business!"

"Brother Zhan Tian, are you preparing to end the incident three years ago?"

Long Jingxue asked in a low voice, her expression seemed to be a little gloomy.

Luo Zhantian nodded heavily, and the voice responded, "This is related to Xiao Han's fate. ”

Long Jingxue glanced at Luo Han, her eyes were full of love, and then looked at Luo Zhantian, waiting for him to continue.

"The two are almost there, too. ”

Luo Zhantian looked at the entrance of the main hall with a sharp gaze.