The thunder was deafening, and the panicked crowd instantly quieted down, staring at the big hole above their heads in amazement, and after collectively swallowing their saliva, they looked at Wei Yan with blank eyes, and someone asked carefully, "Can we leave through the hole?"

Wei Yan nodded: "Let's leave quickly!"

The icicles continued to bulge, compressing the activity space of the crowd, and the monks were overjoyed when they saw Wei Yan's approval, and flew away from the entrance of the cave to the auction venue, and when they passed by Wei Yan's side, they all thanked him: "Thank you!"

Elder Gu of the Demon Sword Sect looked at Wei Yan with jealousy, and said secretly, "It's actually the Sword Qi Thunder Sound Technique! In my Demon Sword Sect, only the real person in charge of the sect has comprehended and learned, and the future life is terrifying!"

Elder Gu showed a kind smile as he passed by Wei Yan, this kid must not be provoked!

The accident was sudden, and the stairs alone could not evacuate the crowd, so Wei Yan had to break the ceiling and find another way out, and by the way, he used the sword pill to smash the icicles to buy time for evacuation.

"Brother Wei!" This was Mei Lingxiang's voice, she took Qian Lingxiu to Wei Yan's side, and asked uneasily, "What happened?"

Wei Yan shook his head, his brows furrowed, "I don't know!"

"Hurry up first, you can only slow down the spread of icicles a little bit." Wei Yan urged.

When everyone heard this, the speed of the light escape was suddenly much faster, and Mei Lingxiang didn't talk too much nonsense: "Brother Wei, be careful!" Then he flew out of the auction hall with the maid.

"Are you the ruthless sword Wei Wenchang?" A curious voice asked.

Wei Yan was stunned for a moment, but it was Zhang Qiyun who recognized "Wei Wenchang", Wei Yan didn't know how to answer, just nodded, and then silently cleaned up the icicles.

Zhang Qiyun pouted and whispered, "Sure enough, it's as cold as rumored!"

Long Yirong, who was following on the side, was shocked and said in disbelief: "You are the number one foundation building monk in the world?"

Wei Yan's expression was indifferent, and seeing that the crowd had been evacuated, he left the cabin that was about to be frozen by the sea water with sword light.

Suddenly, Zhang Qiyun said, "Senior Brother Wei, Senior Sister Zhang Qiyun is a disciple of the Qinglian Sword Sect......

Wei Yan's sword light stopped, and he said in a deep voice, "Why don't you two follow?"

Zhang Qiyun raised her eyebrows and immediately followed, and the same was true for Long Yirong.

When Wei Yan came out of the cave, he was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him, the cover composed of cold ice covered the sky, the cold air hung upside down, the surrounding sea water was frozen in ice, and the entire Wanghai Chaofang City was trapped in place by the cold ice, unable to move!

"Isn't this the South China Sea? The weather is always hot, how can there be a cold wave?" Zhang Qiyun asked puzzled.

Wei Yan changed his voice, and said with a serious face, "I'm afraid it's not a cold wave!"

The retreat that wanted to leave the tide of the sea met the ice cover, and the means were exhausted, but it only made one small pothole after another on the ice surface, which was insignificant to the ice cover!

These escapes turned back and returned to the Cangming Pavilion to discuss countermeasures.

"Won't your pavilion master come out and explain?" Some monks were full of suspicions.

"That's right, we have reason to suspect that this ice cover was created by Cangming Pavilion!" As soon as these words came out, many monks suddenly panicked, although the strength of Cangming Pavilion is only the pavilion master, Jindan Zhenren, but Cangming Pavilion has a long history, can stand in the South China Sea for many years, and there must be a secret hole card for people who do not do it secretly!

was targeted by such a behemoth, and everyone said that it was fake!

"What the hell is going on? I was fine when I came, but I can't go back now!" Some of the monks rubbed their hands together, their faces full of anxiety.

The black-clothed guards were nervously on guard, for fear that the crowd would storm the Cangming Pavilion.

When the two sides were tense, the pavilion master appeared, he saluted in the air, and said helplessly to everyone: "This strange cold air is not the handiwork of my Cangming Pavilion, please don't listen to rumors!"

"Wanghai Chaofang City is the most important industry in Cangming Pavilion, and the old man won't joke about his life." The Lord of Cangming Pavilion had a serious face, and everyone thought about it, the strength of Cangming Pavilion was so strong, it was good to deal with them directly, where do you need to get these moths?

A monk asked, "May I ask the Pavilion Master, what should I do now?"

The Cangming Pavilion Lord pondered for a moment, and said unoptimisticly, "The ban on Wanghai Chaofang City may not be able to stop the spread of the cold air, and then the entire Wanghai Chaofang City will be frozen!"

Feeling the chill in the air, everyone couldn't help but shiver.

"I don't want to die yet! I just took a picture of Pei Yuan Dan, and I am planning to refine my practice, and I have a great future waiting for me!" The monk muttered to himself.

The Cangming Pavilion Lord said with a serious face, "Now I can only gather all my strength to chisel through the ice cover, maybe there is still a chance to survive!"

Elder Gu of the Demon Sword Sect bowed his head, and his face was equally serious: "Now it can only be like this!"

Suddenly, the forbidden aura of Wanghai Chaofang City flickered, and the monks hurriedly shouted when they saw this: "Pavilion Master, we all listen to you, hurry up and arrange for people to work!"

The Lord of the Cangming Pavilion bowed: "Okay, let's try to cut through the ice above first!"

"United, the old man can't treat you badly. Come on, take out all kinds of magic weapons and pills and distribute them to all fellow Daoists!" The Lord of the Cangming Pavilion instructed his subordinates to distribute materials to motivate everyone present.

For the sake of their own safety, the monks were already prepared for the loss of pills and magic weapons, but they didn't expect the Cangming Pavilion Master to be so generous, and the monks benefited from it, and they worked harder and harder.

Wei Yan's brows have been furrowed, and he always feels that there is something greasy in it.

At this moment, Zhang Qiyun smiled bitterly in his heart: "Fortunately, Senior Brother didn't sneak into the auction, otherwise he would be trapped here like me!"

Zhang Qiyun glanced at "Wen Chang Wei" on the side, and said, "Senior Brother Wei, do you have a way to get out of here?"

Wei Yan shook his head, indicating that he had no choice.

Zhang Qiyun was disdainful in his heart: "That's it? Also the world's first foundation monk? If Wei Yan is here, he will definitely be able to figure out a way!"

The first batch of monks who had obtained the supplies began to act, and they flew towards the ice above their heads with magic weapons, and the ten-colored spiritual light rushed towards the ice, and suddenly there was a loud noise, and the ice chips fell in a rustle.

Wanghai Chaofang City seemed to be snowing, and the ice layer was also cut off a thin layer, everyone saw the effect, and immediately optimistic: "Work hard, it won't be long before the ice can be broken!"

Then the irritating loud sound was endless, but no one complained, after all, it was about their own net worth, I don't know how many batches of people were rotated, and the ice above the head gradually opened a channel, and the results were remarkable!

Wei Yan was meditating and pranayama at the moment, and he had just pretended to control the magic weapon distributed by the Cangming Pavilion to bombard the ice, and he didn't use all his strength.

Moreover, Wei Yan also transmitted the message to Zhang Qiyun and Mei Lingxiang, asking them to retain their mana and pretend.

Long Yirong stared at Wei Yan jealously, why can this person be favored by Shuangmei, he is obviously very handsome!

Zhang Qiyun quietly approached Mei Lingxiang and laughed in a low voice, "It turns out that Sister Mei is Senior Brother Wei's confidante!" The Senior Brother Wei in her mouth is naturally "Wei Wenchang".

Mei Lingxiang blushed shyly: "How can there be! Sister Qiyun laughed." The two women hit it off at first sight and had a very happy conversation.

Wei Yan closed his eyes and recuperated, and the sound coming from his head drowned out the whispers of the two women, otherwise he would be as embarrassed as he was.

Time passed, the passage became deeper and deeper, and when the faint sound of the wind came, everyone was overjoyed, and they were about to break the ice cover!

With the bombardment of countless magic weapons, the ice finally broke open!

Before everyone could cheer, the cold air outside rushed into the passage, and the monks who did not leave the passage were suddenly frozen into ice sculptures, and the protective qi did not play its due role at all!

Dozens of ice sculptures fell to the ground and turned into powder in an instant!

"There's something strange about this chill!" Elder Gu's face changed drastically, if the cold air was allowed to enter Wanghai Chaofang City, the foundation building period cultivator would not be able to resist such a severe cold at all!

Elder Gu was about to cast a spell to block it, but the Cangming Pavilion Master seemed to have expected it, and a stream of water vapor condensed in his hand flew towards the passage, turning into a transparent water film on the way and then pasting the passage to block the passage.

"Will this film of water keep out the weird cold?" The monks were terrified, and some were even trembling with fear.

Under the watchful eye, the transparent water film was frozen as soon as it came into contact with the strange cold air, turning into a fragile layer of ice, and then the ice clusters protruded upward, and the cold air gradually turned into solid ice, slowly growing upward, completely blocking the passage that had been opened up with great difficulty.

The discovery that the ice shield, which everyone saw as a threat, stopped the strange cold and protected them, made them feel a pang of despair.

"It looks like I can't get out at all!"

"Why don't you just stay here, maybe wait a few days, and the ice will melt away on its own." Some people forced a smile and comforted themselves.

Suddenly, the entire space shook, the ban of Fang City was completely shattered, huge icicles slowly bulged, and everyone felt even colder.

The Cangming Pavilion Lord said solemnly, "There is a strange cold air above the ice cover, you can't go up, you can only try other directions."

The huge, sharp icicles remind everyone that if they don't find a way out quickly, the entire space will be filled with ice, and they will only become ice sculptures one after another.

"Pavilion Master, tell me a direction!" An anxious voice suddenly sounded.

The Cangming Pavilion Lord said solemnly, "Since everyone trusts the old man, the old man should do his best to help everyone escape!" Then he pointed in one direction and said, "In the old man's spiritual sense, the cold here is the weakest, so let's dig in this direction!"

There were indeed no icicles in the direction of the main point of the Cangming Pavilion, and everyone cheered up and started a new round of digging operations.

Wei Yan glanced at the Cangming Pavilion Lord, and nodded thoughtfully after retracting his gaze, at this time, Elder Gu flew over, and the group saluted one after another, "I've seen Senior Gu."

Elder Gu came to Wei Yan and arched his hand, "Little friend, can you talk alone?"

Wei Yan pondered for a moment: "The juniors understand what the seniors mean, and the juniors know what to do in the future." The Cangming Pavilion Lord's behavior was a bit strange, and Wei Yan could only form an ally with Elder Gu.

Elder Gu smiled, "It's really refreshing to cooperate with smart people! Old man Gu Yunjian, I don't know what to call Xiaoyou?"

Wei Yan arched his hand and replied, "Senior Wei Wenchang."

Gu Yunjian was surprised and said, "You are the ruthless sword that can compete with the top-grade Jindan real person Tan Lin?"

Wei Yan smiled bitterly and said, "At the beginning, Senior Tan suppressed the cultivation and let the younger generation do it!"

Gu Yunjian complimented: "Although Tan Zhenren suppressed his cultivation, he was forced out by Xiaoyou to have a peerless sword skill of sword light differentiation, and his ability can be called heavenly!"

Wei Yan shook his head helplessly: "Don't talk about this, the seniors have also discovered the abnormality of the pavilion master?"

Gu Yunjian bowed his head and said, "The cold air invaded just now, and it happened suddenly, even if the old man had time to cast a spell, he couldn't stop all the cold air, and the pavilion master seemed to know the characteristics of the cold qi well, so he easily blocked the cold qi." The cold air invaded, and if it weren't for the pavilion master's preparations, at least half of the people would have frozen into ice sculptures.

"The old man thought that the pavilion master had something to hide from everyone!" It's not that Gu Yunjian is suspicious by nature, but everything is weird!

Long Yirong was unconvinced: "Xu is Pavilion Master's strength is profound, and his reaction is much faster than Elder Gu!" The implication is: you are an old thing, and your skills are not as good as others.

"Tsk!" Gu Yunjian's face showed disdain, ignored Long Yirong, and continued to communicate with Wei Yan: "Let's discuss the specific details."

Wei Yan bowed his head, understanding the strength of the two sides can better cooperate.

Long Yirong felt Gu Yunjian's contempt, and his eyes erupted with fire, looking particularly angry, but he was helpless, so he could only endure the anger in his heart.

The direction chosen by the master of the Cangming Pavilion was indeed correct, not only was the cold relatively weak, but the sturdiness of the ice cubes was also insufficient, and the magic weapon could easily and easily break the ice cubes.

After a while, a passage of dozens of zhang was dug out, and at this time, icicles from other directions slowly filled the entire space, and everyone had no choice but to transfer to the passage.

The Cangming Pavilion Lord waved his hand, and the entire Cangming Pavilion turned into a streamer of light and flew into his sleeve.

Gu Yunjian on the side smiled and said, "It turns out that Cangming Pavilion is still a magic weapon, and I have gained knowledge!"

The Cangming Pavilion Lord smiled, did not answer, and secretly said in his heart: "This is the master's baby pimple, so naturally I want to take it."

As the icicles spread, the once prosperous city of Wanghai Chaofang was frozen in the ice.

All the monks moved into the passage, and there was no way back, so they could only dig forward.

Wei Yan estimated that there were at least more than 200 foundation building period monks in the passage, and thousands of Qi cultivation stage monks, and the highest cultivation was Gu Yunjian and Cangming Pavilion Master of the Demon Sword Sect.

Under the arrangement of the Cangming Pavilion Master, all the monks were divided into twenty groups and took turns to open passages, and Wei Yan was "lucky" to be the leader of a certain group.

Wei Yan muttered in his heart, "Does the Cangming Pavilion Master understand the art of war? The ten foundation building period monks are famous Qi period monks, and the team leader also has the power of life and death, and he is alive and well!"

Could it be that what Wu Yong said earlier was true? Cangming Pavilion is actually the descendants of the officials of the Divine Dynasty, specially waiting for the Demon Emperor to reign in the world again? The sudden cold wave is also because of the Demon Emperor?

A month has passed, and the passage has stretched for at least more than a hundred miles, but the ice seems to have no end.

The passage is no longer as straight as before, because the hardness of the hard ice is different, and naturally some people are lazy to dig up less hard ice, causing the passage to bend and twist.

Today, it was Wei Yan's turn to excavate, and there was also a black-clothed guard overseer on the side, and they urged, "Hurry up and get to work!"

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