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The cold wind was howling, as if there were countless beasts roaring, Long Xiang vigilantly walked forward with an even pace, not daring to be careless, just imagine, a place that can make the powerhouses of the Saint King level prohibitive, its danger is definitely no less than a death Jedi.

This ice field seems to be peaceful, but who knows how many dangers lurk in the shadows?

However, what is more strange is that Long Xiang has stopped in this ice field for more than half an hour, but he is still like a person who has nothing to do, not to mention danger, and even abnormal conditions have not appeared.

However, just when he thought nothing would happen, the ice field suddenly shook violently, and the thick snow jumped ten feet high, and at the same time, huge ice crevasses spread from under his feet.

The bottomless ravine is like a bottomless black hole, as if it can devour everything in the world, like a resurrected ancient beast, opening its bloody mouth and wanting to eat a full meal.

"Boom!"

The huge sound shook the heavens and the earth, like rolling thunder exploding in the ears, tearing people's eardrums painful and buzzing.

"What's the situation?"

Long Xiang was so shocked that he didn't know what was going on, and he was caught off guard by this sudden situation.

In a hurry, he could only make plans to take off.

But suddenly, he realized that on this ice field, there was no way to fly through the sky, just as weird as the second testing ground of Liuyun Academy.

Soon, he realized that not only could he not fly in the sky here, but even Long Yuan had no way to use it, and was suppressed by an inexplicable force.

To put it simply, on this ice field, no matter how powerful a cultivator is, he is like an ordinary ordinary person, powerless.

No wonder there is a quiet place here, but it can make the powerhouses of the Saint King level frightened, it turns out that it is because of this!

Long Xiang forced himself to calm down, at this critical juncture, the more impatient he was, the easier it was to be swallowed by danger.

But what can this be? He is an ordinary person now, and in this huge ice field that is gradually collapsing, he is only a tiny existence, and there is no room for resistance at all.

In an instant, the ice crevasses became more and more, bigger and deeper, like spider webs, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and the world of ice and snow that had been a complete before had now become devastated and in shambles.

Avalanches, ice crevices, every crisis was enough to threaten his life.

Long Xiang could only run away like crazy, but by the time he reacted, it was already too late.

Those ice cracks were like large mouths of blood, devouring him so quickly that he didn't have time to let out a scream.

At the last moment of his confusion, he could only turn on all his defenses, and whether he could survive or not was completely resigned to fate.

I don't know how long it took, but when he regained consciousness a little, he lifted his eyelids, and what came into his eyes was a strange scene.

It's a lavishly decorated cottage with a faint scent of fragrance.

"Well, the girl's body fragrance!"

In a daze, Long Xiang subconsciously muttered.

When he finished saying this, a crisp and beautiful girl's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Dirty embryos, they're going to die and they're still so dishonest!"

In the quiet cabin, a young girl in a pale pink dress, holding a medicine bowl in her hand, muttered a sexy ruddy little mouth.

After that, she held the medicine bowl, walked to the bed with lotus steps, and stared at the handsome young man in ragged clothes on the bed, frowning slightly.

"Ahh

"It hurts!"

In a trance, Long Xiang felt that he was being helped up, and although the other party's movements were gentle, he still felt a heart-rending pain, and the bones in his whole body seemed to be shattered.

This is probably the most serious injury he has been injured since his debut for so long, and the culprit turned out to be due to a natural disaster.

A cultivator of the Heavenly Martial Realm was actually tortured half to death by an avalanche, and if he said this, he would probably have to laugh off his big teeth.

But if outsiders know that he was swept away by a disaster without the power of a chicken, and he can survive, I am afraid it will be even more shocking.

"Ah, I'm sorry!"

Long Xiang's cry of pain startled the girl's hands and feet, and she quickly slowed down her movements.

"Hey, where is this? Who are you? When did I invite a maid?"

The pain in his heart finally refreshed Long Xiang's consciousness a little, and he opened his eyelids with difficulty, and when he saw the strange but beautiful girl in front of him, he was a little surprised.

"I'm not your maid!"

When the girl heard that the young man on the bed actually said that she was his maid, she was immediately unhappy, and she raised her willow eyebrows, her beautiful eyes glared slightly, and she whispered.

"Hehe, since it's not my maid, why are you taking care of me?

Long Xiang asked with a cheeky smile.

"This is the Ice and Snow Spirit Realm, I take care of you, it's all because of the master's will, otherwise, who is willing to take care of a half-dead stinky man, hum!"

The girl wrinkled her delicate little Qiong's nose and hummed.

"Ice Spirit Realm?"

Long Xiang muttered these four words in his mouth a few times, but he didn't have the slightest impression in his memory, but he knew that this place should still belong to Qiyao Jinxiao, and as for the master in the girl's mouth, there should be no doubt that he should be the owner of this family.

Thinking silently in his heart, at this time, the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a sturdy middle-aged man walked in.

This man has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wrapped in a sword robe, with an extraordinary bearing, and his whole body seems to be wrapped in a fierce sword aura, it is not difficult to see that this person must be a kendo master, and that restrained aura also shows his strength.

Seeing this middle-aged man, Long Xiang endured the pain, got up from the bed with difficulty, and stared at this person tightly.

"It's so strong!"

Just at first glance, Long Xiang sensed the extraordinaryness of the middle-aged man, that sharp but very restrained innate Gang Qi was definitely not something that ordinary people could have, and even the three Saint King Realm powerhouses of the Feathered Imperial Clan before did not have this momentum.

Undoubtedly, this middle-aged man is definitely a super powerhouse who has surpassed the Saint King Realm, and he may have reached the Saint Emperor Realm at the very least.

"What kind of place is the Ice and Snow Spirit Realm, casually seeing a cultivator who is actually as powerful as a fight, this is a little too terrifying!"

Long Xiang was amazed.

"Are you awake?"

The middle-aged man asked, his tone was flat, without the slightest emotion mixed in, but in the ears of outsiders, it was very comforting, as if there was a mysterious magic.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

Long Xiang climbed out of bed and gave a respectful salute, although he held himself an extraordinary identity, but in the face of such a strong man, he had always been in awe.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he waved his hand and said lightly: "I don't have the ability to bring the dead back to life, how can I say that I saved your life? You can survive from the ice field, it is really destiny, you don't need to thank me!"

Long Xiang is not a hypocritical person, hearing the middle-aged man say this, he didn't say any more words of gratitude, but with a little curiosity, he asked about the information about the Ice and Snow Spirit Realm.

Although the middle-aged man has a majestic appearance, in general, he is very easy-going, and he basically answers questions about Long Xiang.

It turns out that this so-called Ice and Snow Spirit Realm is actually a world outside the ice field, which is isolated and very remote, and outsiders almost don't know that such a place exists.

"I see, it's no wonder that the Qiyao Jinxiao is in full swing, but there is no smell of gunpowder smoke here!"

After knowing what kind of world the Ice and Snow Spirit Realm was, Long Xiang suddenly realized.

"What did you say?

The middle-aged man was slightly surprised when he heard his whispered words.

"Senior, you are in such a paradise but you don't know it, the Feather Royal Family is ambitious, and wants to dominate the Divine Domain, Qiyao Jinxiao has been completely infected by them, and the once peaceful world is now in ruins. ”

As he spoke, Long Xiang quietly watched the middle-aged man's expression change with his residual eyes, hoping that this important matter could attract his attention, if such a strong man came forward, even if he could not reverse the current disadvantage, at least it could play a key role.

A strong person at the level of the Holy Emperor, even stronger, even if the power of the Feather Imperial Family is monstrous, and the strong are gathered, in the face of such a super strong, it will have to weigh three points.

"Feathered Royalty?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, savoring these four words, Long Xiang saw this, and his heart was happy, it was obvious that this strong man had an extremely strong interest in this matter.

"I've heard this race mentioned before, but this race was not worth mentioning at all, but because of the revival of their ancestors, they have gone to glory, and now they want to unify the Divine Domain, which is also expected!"

"Seniors, the Feather Imperial Family has always been brutal and unkind, if they really let them unify the Divine Domain, I'm afraid that this world will fall into a place of no return, which will be a misfortune for the common people, if it can, the younger generations hope that the seniors can come forward to stop this disaster from continuing to develop!"

"Hehe, you think too highly of me, I'm just an ordinary cultivator, my ability is limited, how can I stop the footsteps of a powerful race to dominate? Besides, even the high Heavenly Emperor has never spoken, so why should I worry?"

The middle-aged man smiled faintly, although he was a little interested, but judging from his performance, he didn't seem to have any intention of helping.

Long Xiang wanted to continue to persuade a few words, but the middle-aged man waved his hand first, signaling him not to say more.

"You can recuperate here for a while, you don't have to worry about safety, even if the Feather Imperial Clan pokes a hole in Qiyao Jinxiao, it won't be able to come here!"

After dropping this sentence, the middle-aged man flicked his sleeves and strode away without looking back, completely disappearing in the blink of an eye...........