Chapter 287: Ice Coffin
Xiao Yifeng and his party followed behind the Netherwalker and Fu Tianlong, and entered the gate of the Extremely Cold Xuan Pagoda, after the gate was closed, there was no light outside the tower, and the faint fluorescence in the tower occupied the sight, and at the same time, the cold cold light also followed, although all the people present were all in the realm above the soul refining, but the extremely cold ice in the Xuan Pagoda seemed to be intentionally controlled, just right to make them feel the slightest cold!
"Good guy, I haven't been here for so many years, it's still so cold here, it's the same as Senior Sister Qiao's character!"
As soon as he entered the tower, Zhao Ding complained angrily, and the white gas bubbled with the opening and closing of his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Xiao Yifeng and the others listened to Zhao Ding's words, unconsciously stroked their arms and shoulders, and even used their soul power, but they still couldn't get rid of the cold. What's even more peculiar is that when Xiao Yifeng tried to withdraw the soul power to resist the cold, the degree of cold did not increase in the slightest, and it seemed that this cold was really the result of intentional manipulation.
Xiao Yifeng and the four of them followed behind Netherwalker and Fu Tianlong, looking around as they walked, observing the environment inside the tower. The entire Extreme Cold Xuan Pagoda is built of cold ice, which is similar to that Ning Yu Lou, but the momentum of the Extremely Cold Xuan Pagoda is much stronger, and the light outside the tower penetrates into the Extremely Cold Xuan Pagoda through the crystal ice wall, and it also brings a cold atmosphere, and the misty shimmer is scattered, refreshing and cool, with the already cold space, which makes people feel the sense of Xiao Killing.
Now Xiao Yifeng's position is looking into the air, about dozens of zhang high, there is a thick layer of ice, I can't see what is above the ice, and when I look down, I can clearly see that there is also a layer of ice under my feet that is several zhang thick, and under the ice is another layer of space, and I don't know how many layers this entire Extreme Cold Xuan Pagoda is made of.
Xiao Yifeng hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, a long ice staircase spiraled up, becoming a ladder connecting the various layers of the ice tower, and Xiao Yifeng and the others were following the Netherwalker and Fu Tianlong at this time, heading towards the ice stairs.
Walking to the stairs, Zhao Ding and Fu Tianlong were in front, and Xiao Yifeng was behind, and they walked up the stairs one by one.
Since this ice step is built in a spiral, the space around the entire floor of the tower is really not short, and this floor is only halfway Zhao Ding asked impatiently:
"You don't change the rules, it's so troublesome to enter the door, how many floors are they?"
"Lord Walker, they are on the seventh floor. ”
"Well, that's fine!"
Xiao Yifeng said in his heart after hearing this, the first floor has been gone for so long, according to Old Man Zhao's temperament, the seventh floor actually said that it is okay? It seems that the floor where we enter the tower is definitely not the first floor!
Sure enough, everyone only crossed the first floor, and then stopped going upstairs, and came to the seventh floor that Fu Tianlong said, so the entrance should be the fifth floor of the Extreme Cold Xuan Pagoda.
When I came to the seventh floor, what caught my eye was a light blue light mask the size of a small palace, and there were two people sitting opposite each other with their eyes closed, one of them in a green robe and long beard, it was Lu Li, the Tianzun Walker, and opposite Lu Li, there was a woman in a snow-white dress, this woman couldn't see her face clearly, but looking at her long snow-white hair that was the same as her clothes, she must be not young, she should be a Xuan Bing Walker.
Xiao Yifeng saw the master, and his heart was finally relieved, but he took a closer look, the master and the white-clothed and white-haired woman sat opposite each other, but a few zhang away, in the sky between the two, there was a crystal clear ice coffin suspended, in this ice coffin can vaguely see a person lying down, I can't see whether it is a man or a woman, and I don't know whether it is dead or alive, the ice coffin is hanging in the air and slowly turning, and the slightest soul power slowly floats out from the bodies of Lu Li and the woman opposite, penetrating into the coffin, the scene is extremely weird.
It didn't take long for everyone to come to the front of the blue light mask, and the scene inside the light mask was clearer, the Tianzun Walker was still the same as when he was separated from Xiao Yifeng in front of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, and the woman in white sitting opposite not only had white hair, but even her eyebrows were white, and although her cheeks were not wrinkled, she could still see that it was an old man, this person was the senior sister Qiao in the mouth of the Netherwalker just now, the Xuanbing Walker of the Extremely Cold Xuan Pagoda.
Looking at the ice coffin hanging in the air, inside the ice coffin was a young woman, and from the crystal clear skin on the side of her face, you could see that this woman was at most in her twenties. The woman was dressed in bright white soft armor and lay peacefully in the coffin, as if she was asleep, but there was no breathing on her chest.
Xiao Yifeng wanted to ask Master what they were doing, but he didn't dare to speak rashly, for fear of disturbing anything, but it was the Netherwalker who asked first:
"How long?"
The Netherwalker's voice was not loud, and it was obviously said to the Heavenly Dragon.
"It's been three months. Fu Tianlong replied softly.
"Did anything happen?" asked the Netherwalker.
"No, it's been going well. ”
"Hmm. The Netherwalker nodded, and said no more.
"Dad, what are they doing?" Zhao Qingfeng, who was standing behind Xiao Yifeng, asked softly.
The Netherwalker uncharacteristically did not giggle with Zhao Qingfeng, and cautiously spit out two words:
"Gather Souls!"
"Gathering Souls?" Zhao Qingfeng obviously hadn't heard of it, so he continued to ask, "What is that?"
"Hey......" Netherwalker sighed lightly and said, "This is a long story, and I shouldn't tell you, wait for Old Man Lu to finish his work, and see if he is willing to tell you juniors." ”
After speaking, the Netherwalker turned around and walked to the side, and Xiao Yifeng realized that there was a row of seats in the corner of the seventh-layer Xuan Pagoda, and these seats were also made of ice.
The Heavenly Venerable Walker and the Xuanbing Walker didn't know when they would wake up, and Xiao Yifeng and the others didn't know what to do next, so they followed the Netherwalker and Fu Tianlong to the row of ice chairs. However, at this moment, the stone tablet behind Xiao Xiao emitted a faint emblem light, and then a gray-white translucent figure appeared outside the pale blue light cover, it was Mo Qingxuan, who had stayed in the stone tablet all the way and had not appeared.
Mo Qingxuan's appearance immediately attracted Fu Tianlong's attention, and Zhao Ding, a netherwalker, was even more surprised:
"Mo Qingxuan?"
Obviously, Zhao Ding knew her, Mo Qingxuan turned his head and looked at Zhao Ding expressionlessly, and then slowly turned his head, staring at Lu Li, who was cross-legged and closed, and did not move.
Zhao Ding shook his head, looking a little helpless, so he patted Fu Tianlong and said, "Let's go, leave her alone, this female ghost is not easy to mess with." ”
"By the way," Zhao Ding asked again, "I see that you have written to say that the electric eagle of Zhurong Continent has not replied, what is happening now?"
"Still not," Fu Tianlong said, "The last time we received news from the Fire Spirit Walker was ten years ago. ”
"Ten years?" The Netherwalker was a little surprised, but said thoughtfully, "Well, speaking of which, I haven't heard about the Fire Spirit Sanctuary for a long time, and I don't know if he's coming this time. ”
Listening to their conversation, Xiao Yifeng looked at Song Zhen, Zhao Qingfeng and his sister behind him, and said secretly in his heart: This time, all the major walkers gathered in the Extreme Cold Xuan Pagoda, it seems that the master really wants to pass on the identity of the Holy Land Walker to me, otherwise how could there be such a big movement?