Chapter 492: The Qin Sisters

Nineteen years later, the Great Salt Mountains have changed dramatically, and the climate here has returned to normal. Yeti Village is still there, several times larger than 19 years ago, and there are more people, just like a lively town.

The village chief whom Shi Jian knew seemed to be gone, his spiritual sense shrouded him, he didn't see an acquaintance, and he had no interest in entering the village, so he looked at the direction and went straight to the Ice Palace in the mountains.

Binghe, Guilin, the familiar scene came into view, Shi Jian was slightly surprised, and secretly marveled at the tenacity and persistence of the Ice Palace, in just forty years, they let the Ice Palace return to its previous grand appearance.

However, this is not the case, only the periphery of the Ice Palace has been restored, and the main body of the Lotus Palace is several times less than it was more than forty years ago, and the number of disciples of the Ice Palace is less than one-tenth.

Sighing secretly, Shi Jian no longer hid his tracks, showed his figure, walked through the Lotus Palace openly, and walked towards the Qianzhang Iceberg opposite.

After a while, the Ice Palace disciples who had fallen in the Lotus Palace found him, shouted and stopped, and rushed over, wanting to capture someone, Shi Jian's aura flashed a few times, and he disappeared from the ground, making several Ice Palace disciples pounce. By the time they saw people again, Shi Jian had already stepped on the steps carved out of the iceberg and reached the halfway point of the mountain.

"Hurry up and report to the palace master!"

The steps are like a straight road, almost perpendicular to the ground, leading to the top of the mountain. Shi Jian stood on the mountainside, looking down at him, he was as small as an ant, and the Lotus Palace was no longer magnificent, looking very small.

He watched with great interest for a while, and continued to climb against the bitter cold.

Suddenly, there were two sounds of breaking the air, and I saw two white shadows as swift as apes, with their toes tapping on the steps, rising three or four feet high, hundreds of times in a row, and gradually catching up with Shi Jian.

"Is it Brother Shi?" A cold and crisp voice drifted into his ears, and Shi Jian heard a sense of familiarity from it.

Stop, turn around, and gaze at the comer. It was two stunning women who looked exactly the same, surrounded by ice and mist, green silk like a waterfall, and their hair fluttered between the gallops, and they were like fairies.

Shi Jian's heart moved, and he shouted, "Wen'er? Ying'er? ”

The second daughter's skin is clear, the ice sculpture and snow rub are general, and she is beautiful, but it is too cold, and there is no living spirit on her body. They walked under Shi Jian and only heard one of the girls say: "Brother Shi, our sisters are all fifty or sixty years old, and you are still called Wen'er and Ying'er, so that people can hear jokes." ”

"In my eyes, you are still the same two little girls back then." Shi Jian raised his hand and touched the head of the woman who spoke, and said with a smile: "Is that right, Ying'er?" ”

Ying'er replied coldly, "Yes." ”

Shi Jian looked at the second daughter and sighed secretly, he still remembered the first time he came to the Ice Palace more than forty years ago, these two little girls were greedy, and they actually jumped into the cold ice pool to pick lotus roots, and their faces turned pale from the cold. It's a pity that the lotus root that was hard-picked was confiscated by Bai Xueyan and entered the stomachs of Shi Jian and the others. The next day, the two little girls smashed his door with ice cubes......

The once lovely twin sisters of Yuxue have faded from their youth, their frozen smiles, and they have become strange.

"I didn't come to the Ice Palace just now to visit Palace Master Dai and Bai Daoyou, are they okay?"

Wen'er replied: "The previous palace master is no longer here, and Sister Xue Yan and Sister Xue Fei also climbed the iceberg ten years ago and never came down. ”

"Gone?" Shi Jian's expression was gloomy, and he said guiltily: "I'm sorry, in the past nineteen years, I have been trapped in one place and can't get out......"

Wen'er shook her head and said, "Brother Shi, you don't need to apologize, no one will blame you, this path is our own choice, and we have no regrets." Now the disciples of the Ice Palace are divided into the inner gate and the outer gate, the outer disciples cultivate the Xuanbing Secret Codex, the inner disciples cultivate the Hanxia Secret Codex, and the number of inner disciples has always remained at 100, and they also voluntarily joined the Ice Palace. ”

"Wen'er, Ying'er, take me to see Palace Master Dai and Bai Daoyou."

"They're at the top of the hill, and you can get there by going down the steps."

Shi Jian nodded, grabbed the second daughter's shoulder, and turned into a flash of lightning that rose into the sky and disappeared into the cold clouds. After a while, the three of them came to the top of the iceberg.

Ying'er regretted: "I can't see it, the iceberg gets higher every year, and the bodies of the former palace master, Sister Xue Yan and Sister Xue Fei are all frozen inside." ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as you're here!"

Shi Jian raised his hand, and a multicolored glow several zhang long flew out, like a match across the sky, and suddenly the heavenly squire opened up, turning into a colorful cloud of half an acre in size, enveloping the top of the iceberg.

The colorful clouds fell, and as soon as they touched the iceberg, the iceberg immediately melted into a cold haze, and a strong suction force came from the void, sucking away the cold haze like a dragon absorbing water.

Wen'er and Ying'er only felt that the iceberg under their feet was rapidly becoming shorter, surprised and delighted, and when they looked at each other, they could see the surprise in each other's eyes. Ying'er couldn't help but ask, "Brother Shi, it's not been nineteen years, why are you so high in cultivation?" ”

Shi Jian said with a smile: "I got a little chance during the trap. ”

"You want to melt the iceberg away?" Wen'er asked.

"It's been more than forty years, and it's time for Caiyi, Chen Bingyu's predecessors, and Kou Palace Master to see the light of day again. I'll pick them up. ”

As the iceberg melted, Shi Jian, Wen'er, and Ying'er saw one after another Ice Palace disciples who had become ice sculptures, and each Wen'er and Ying'er could call out their names, briefly stating their age, the time they joined the Ice Palace, and the days they had climbed the iceberg, but Shi Jian didn't know them at all. It wasn't until Bai Xueyan appeared that he gradually knew more people.

Their bodies were put into the spirit house together with the cold air, and they would find a place to bury them afterwards.

The anomaly on the iceberg alarmed the disciples of the Ice Palace, and they walked out, looking at the iceberg that was getting shorter and shorter little by little with shocked faces, and there was an indescribable excitement in their hearts, like a mountain that had been pressed on their shoulders for decades had been pushed down.

A snowy ape with a height of a foot ran out of nowhere, carrying a dark blue stick that looked like wood but not wood, like ice but not ice, and stepped up the steps to the top of the mountain.

"Brother Ape, long time no see!" Shi Jian greeted happily.

The snow ape was not too enthusiastic, pointing to his feet with his furry fingers, urging Shi Jian to speed up with an eager face.

"With the master, I forgot my old friend, Brother Ape, you are very unkind." Shi Jian didn't have a good airway.

The snow ape scratched its head and whispered.

"Don't rush, I've done my best, the cold haze that has overflowed in the demon world for forty years has all condensed into an iceberg, and the cold haze contained in it is huge, it will not melt for a while and a half, the further down it is, the more difficult it will be, wait patiently."

The snow ape was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, thought about it, opened his mouth and spit out a white bead, on which the cold mist lingered, and the aura was compelling, it was the Yuan Dan that the snow ape cultivated as a penance. Yuan Dan smashed into the iceberg, and a large area of ice quickly melted, and the cold and misty qi dispersed.

Noticing the abnormal movement of the cold haze in Wen'er and Ying'er's bodies, Shi Jian secretly scolded the dead monkey, and popped out dozens of clouds of five-colored light with his fingers, penetrating into the thirty-six orifices of the two women, helping them suppress the Hanxia Secret Archive.

"Wen'er, Ying'er, go down. I'll just leave it to Brother Ape and me. ”