At this time, Xiao Chen had already walked more than two hundred meters, and he was about to reach the first stalagmite. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although I don't know how he did it, anyway, Xiao Chen has to stop on the stalagmite for a while even if he is not human.

The students suddenly began to expect Xiao Chen to stop on the stalagmite, even if it was for a second, they felt better.

But....

"How is this possible?"

"It's impossible!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it if I kill it!"

"Woo he's not human, he, he, he's a freshman..."

"Let me die! He's not human! He's definitely not human!"

With the palm of his hand still flipping the scroll, Xiao Chen quietly walked past the stalagmite, stopping and walking forward.

The cadets were all badly played. They feel that it is dark in front of them, and that the end of the world is just around the corner. What the hell is going on in this world? Xiao Chen is just a freshman, just a waste who cultivates the artistic conception of flowers! They can't believe what is in front of them.

Now they don't want to do anything, they don't want to do anything, they just want to know how Xiao Chen did it. If they don't understand this, they won't be able to sleep at night!

Several people standing on the Snow God Peak were also stunned.

The eight-sided steel hammer in Zhao Dagang's hand fell to the ground with a bang;

Liu Xiaoyu's mouth was wide enough to stuff the law enforcement rod in;

The golden ratio of muscles on Li Yi's body trembled with fright;

Nangong Wang 'clicked' and bit on his bow and arrow, for fear that his mouth would be so frightened that he would not obey the call and bite his tongue off;

Even the fashion snow who presided over the 'Abyss Pass' was also discolored, her hair with a half-moon hairpin kept trembling, her lips were white, and her eyes were blue.

They just want to shout now: how the hell did he do it?

Xiao Chen was not obliged to explain to them, and he frowned a little from time to time as he was looking at the scroll. This 'happy book' was left to him by his sister, and it recorded some things about 'truth, goodness and beauty', and it was more difficult for him to understand this thing than to do anything.

"But now I should be very humane compared to the cold-blooded and ruthless demon king in the past. When my sister is resurrected, I will be very happy. ”

Just like that, he walked while thinking, and within ten minutes, Xiao Chen walked up to the Snow God Peak.

"How did you do that?" Liu Xiaoyu hurriedly asked, he was also very curious.

Xiao Chen was just about to speak, when someone suddenly shouted: "I understand, this Xiao Chen, I'm bah!"

The disdainful shout attracted everyone's attention, and they hurriedly listened attentively.

This man said proudly: "It must be that the catalyst has been sprinkled too much this time, and the ice surface is thick, this Xiao Chen is playing tricks, don't be scared by him!"

Everyone suddenly realized, but Feng Shangxue shook his head in disapproval.

But no one cared about this, they thought that Xiao Chen was a trick, otherwise how could a waste person who cultivated the artistic conception of flowers do this?

"I'll come first! I want to prove that this Xiao Chen is a waste cultivating the artistic conception of flowers!"

The hearts of the students were bright, obviously they wanted to take the opportunity to pass the test, why did they say it so awe-inspiringly? They couldn't let this guy come out on top. Immediately, four or five rushed forward.

So~~

As the crackling sound of ice shattering sounded, these students planted like dumplings, and a sound came from under the abyss that became farther and farther and more inaudible.

"I don't believe it~~~"

"You lied to me~~~"

Yes, they can't believe it, even if they fall.

Could it be that Xiao Chen relied on his true skills to walk through the abyss? Wasn't it because the catalyst was sprinkled too much, and the ice became thicker?

That's impossible!

On the Snow God Peak, Liu Xiaoyu smiled and leaned back and forth, looking at it like that, if it weren't for the steepness of the Snow God Peak, he would have to roll on the ground.

Zhao Dagang grabbed his head and smiled honestly, even Xiao Chen couldn't help but show a smile.

Hearing Liu Xiaoyu's exaggerated laughter, the students opposite threw their anger on the person who was guessing chaotically. This man was immediately at a loss, when had he ever met so many people looking at him with murderous eyes?

Seeing that a few people were about to come and throw him down, this student was in a hurry, took a few steps back, ran away, and then rushed into the abyss like the wind, but unfortunately he was not the wind at all, I saw him step on the thin ice a few times, and then he fell down.

As for the future, he can't care about it anyway.

Everyone turned their resentful eyes to Xiao Chen again.

How the hell did he do it?

The crowd was confused again.

And at this time, on the top of the vast Snow God Peak, a woman was pretty and independent. The woman looks to be in her twenties, with a gray printed gown and a statement tiara, which is fashionable and trendy, and the skirt gently swings like a fishtail, which is pure and elegant.

"Is this kid Xiao Chen that my aunt wants me to pay attention to, but it's a bit interesting. ”

Aunt Wang lowered her eyebrows beside her, and smiled a little unnaturally: "Miss Qingfei, Madame said that this Xiao Chen is one of the best in the world in terms of talent and understanding, but he cultivates the artistic conception of flowers, and Madame means..."

"Do you want me to hit him hard and make him change to other artistic conceptions?"

Concubine Si Qing waved her palm suddenly, and the wind swept Aunt Wang and flew down the mountain, "I don't need anyone to talk too much about things, get out!"

A strong man with nine stars in a lot was swept out of three or four miles without resistance, Aunt Wang stood up and exhaled with relief, she knew that Concubine Si Qing's subordinates were merciful.

Putting her eyes on Xiao Chen's body again, Concubine Si Qing said coldly: "It is worthy of being a genius that the old lady of Huaxia and Si Yahui value, and the control of this power is not even comparable to the Nine Stars of the Lot." ”

With every step he took, the force of his body falling, the force of his footsteps, and even the force of blood flowing around his body were completely dispersed, and they spread everywhere on the ice. Although the ice surface is very thin, the area is very large, and his pressure is evenly spread on the ice surface, which is equivalent to countless dust scattered on the ice surface, and naturally it will not break. ”

"Genius, really an earth-shattering talent! But if I look at it the other way, you are not qualified enough. ”

Speaking of this, Concubine Si Qing seemed to remember something, her watery eyes trembled slightly, "If you can get the first place in the global student exchange debate, if you can achieve the conditions I want, not to mention Si Yahui's chrysanthemum spirit spirit, even if my snow lotus spirit, what are you afraid of?"

As soon as the words fell, Si Qingfei's water-like soft figure blurred for a while, and it disappeared, but what she didn't notice was that when her mind fluctuated, the man holding the scroll on the mountainside of Snow God Peak seemed to glance at her inadvertently.

The distance was very far, and there was an obstacle in the middle, but Xiao Chen didn't see anything, but Xiao Chen's dark eyes flashed a hint of understanding, and then he didn't care.