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This is a real feeling for many people, and as the great river freezes and snow drifts for thousands of miles, an irresistible cold begins to invade everyone's heart.

Yes, this coldness is not superficial but penetrates into the heart.

To put it in more vivid words, it's as if someone suddenly broke open your heart and shoved a solid lump of ice into it with great cleverness.

Those with high cultivation only frowned slightly, while those with lower cultivation even began to subconsciously reach out to cover their chests, and the breath exhaled by opening their mouths was also contaminated with cold.

"That's amazing!"

Kansai was taken aback, but his eyes were even brighter, and the hot blood qi in his thick and tall body began to flow subconsciously, unlike the rest of the cultivators who decisively used the Dao method to run the Yuan Qi to circulate the body to drive away the cold, Kansai did not invoke the power of the Yuan Qi but simply controlled the blood flow of his body with his mind.

This is the pure martial arts cultivation method that is more popular in Kansai and even the entire Northwest Region, and it is also the most popular ability in the Northwest Army to cultivate both with the strength of the Yuan Qi. Soon the cold was banished.

At the same time, Kansai's thick big hand also gently pressed on Liu Yan's shoulder, and at the same time, Liu Yan, who was beautiful and wrinkled by the cold, felt that the blood in her body was affected by some kind of force, and suddenly boiled and flowed quickly along the meridians, and her hands and feet that were frozen cold also warmed up again in an instant.

Almost all the cultivators like them were using their power to expel the cold qi, but there were also a very small number of people who did not do so, and Yuan Lai was one of them.

He was also secretly startled when that cold first appeared in his body, but before he could mobilize his strength to expel it, he was shocked to find that the cold that appeared in his heart suddenly disappeared. The sudden accident made Yuan Lai immediately pour his divine sense into himself and began to look inward, but fortunately, the cold qi was still appearing, and every time it disappeared, it was immediately replenished again, so that he could clearly see the whole process.

The cold was swallowed up.

In Yuan Lai's divine consciousness, as soon as those cold breaths appeared, his heart, which was still transformed by golden liquid, was like a shark that smelled blood, and suddenly it twitched, and out of nowhere, it spit out a cloud of blood mist mixed with gold and red, which only wrapped the cold qi and then pulled it desperately towards the heart, and then submerged into the organs together.

This change was not under the control of Yuan Lai's original heart, in fact, since the Nine Apertures Exquisite Heart was broken and combined with his original heart, he had lost control of this part of his body structure, so he could only watch his heart continue to devour the cold qi now, but he didn't know how to deal with it at all.

Fortunately, this process did not seem to cause any bad consequences, and even the beating of his heart seemed to be stronger and more powerful in his perception as the cold swallowed away.

"What's wrong?" Ohno couldn't help but look at him when he saw his strange appearance.

"Nothing. He shook his head, smiled, and said, "Go ahead." ”

The ice kept spreading, and soon all the boats in the river were frozen, and no one was trying to stop the change at this time. The red-sealed monk of Qiguang Temple, who hurried back, held a red rosary in his hand. His eyes were as sharp as those of a falcon, and his lips were gently twitching, as if he was muttering something, a movement that is common in Zen practitioners, but at the moment Red Seal was not reciting scriptures.

If someone was close enough to him and their ears were sensitive enough, they might be able to hear him whispering: "This ice and snow...... It is the taste of a thousand mountains. ”

"It's the chill of a thousand mountains. Tu Su suddenly asked.

The silent Northern Sect elder beside him bowed slightly, and said, "That's right, there are thousands of kinds of cold in the world, but this kind of taste can only be found in Qianshan, speaking of which, I haven't been there for many years, and now it's really a bit of a surprise to see it." ”

Tu Su nodded and suddenly said: "It's a good place, but it's also a bad place, most of the people who went there died, and those who could come back alive had a big harvest, I really didn't know that he had been to Qianshan." ”

"Well, I've heard of this, but it was ten years ago, and you didn't become the dean at that time, so it's normal to not know. ”

Tu Su turned his head, did not look at him, but glanced back lightly at the group of young disciples of the Northern Sect who were disturbed by the cold air, especially those who had just entered the sect this year, and their cultivation was still low, and it was naturally not easy to resist at this time, but there were also a few people with calm faces, but one of them was the most eye-catching.

Liu Chonghu.

Tu Su looked at him twice, then stretched out his hand and flicked his fingers, a golden light dispersed, and the majestic vitality of the Dao Dao spread out to expel the cold qi in the vicinity.

Looking at the relieved young disciples, Tu Su sighed lightly in his heart, and silently refocused his gaze on the front.

People with lowly cultivation may still feel inexplicable at this time, because Lin Jiang Xian has always been motionless, and he has turned a deaf ear to the opponent's slow and uncomfortable sword raising speed. But only the cultivators of the Three Realms could see something deeper, and the entire Linjiang was now shrouded in the radiation of the power of the two great cultivators, and although the two in the center were motionless, they had already quietly fought many times at a higher level.

"Why are they standing like this?"

On the bridge, Yo You couldn't help asking.

Xiao Bai gently stroked her face and said quietly, "Because the current battle is not visible with the eyes. ”

"What do you mean? I don't understand. ”

"You and Ono don't need to understand right now. ”

"Then Yuan Lai, do they understand?" asked Yo You.

Xiao Bai looked at the young man standing in front of her, although she could only see his back, but she already knew that Yuan Lai immediately closed his eyes after hearing her words just now.

He ...... Got it. ”

Xiao Bai replied softly, and couldn't help but think that this little guy really had a good understanding.

Yuan Lai had already closed his eyes and condensed his divine sense into a beam and leaned out. At the beginning of the battle, he had tried to see with his divine sense, but found that his divine sense could not advance at all under the coercion of the two of them, but now he found that he could.

He guessed that maybe it was some kind of neutralization by the forces of two equally powerful people, or maybe the two of them had no intention of blocking the prying eyes of others? He didn't know why, only the result. So he no longer hesitated, and reached into the river with his divine sense.

The world observed by the Divine Consciousness was boring and colorful, and he could perceive many, many different auras nearby, and he knew that they belonged to the rest of the observers, and all the observers seemed cautious at the moment, exploring little by little. Yuan Lai was just as cautious at first, but slowly he couldn't help but be a little impatient, and with the courage of a young cultivator, he accelerated violently, and then he saw the scenery that shocked his heart.

In a pitch-black space, there were two whirlwinds that could not be described at all, and they were entwined throughout the almost infinite space.

The whirlwind swept silently across the space with a burst of colors, and black fragments continued to fall in its pass, like glass that had been broken by force.

It was two incomparably powerful divine consciousnesses colliding with each other in some indescribable form, fighting fiercely, and on the battlefield between the two divine senses, a pitch-black vortex was formed, and a huge pulling force came out of it, which caught Yuan Lai off guard and was quickly sucked away.