Chapter 237: The Abyss of Extreme Ice (2)

And now, the flower is gone. Disappeared cleanly, without a trace.

"Is it because of Xiao Yuanzhu?" Hairpin thought in a daze. She got everything because of Xiao Yuanzhu, which made "Top of the Nine Skies" have so many plots that shouldn't have happened, and finally was robbed of the treasure by the ghost and almost died. Now she has lost all her Jindan and Yuanli, and she has also lost everything because of Xiao Yuanzhu.

For "Heavenly Dao", her "accident" was erased, and from then on, she was not restricted by the plot, and she really became Yang Hairpin Star, able to gallop in this bizarre continent.

"But what's the use of that?" Hairpin sighed. She can't do anything now, dragging a sick body, and a sick cat, not to mention that the sword cultivation is galloping all over the world like before, and now she is tired of even taking a step.

Mimi flicked her tail and scratched the back of her hand.

Hairpin looked down at it, and suddenly smiled helplessly: "Forget it, it's already like this, and you can only start all over again." First of all," she said, looking overhead, "we've got to get out of this damn place first." ”

I don't know where this place is, it's surprisingly cold, although there are flower fox fur to keep out the cold, so as not to freeze to death, but after sitting for a long time, I can still feel the wisps of cold air from all sides. Everyone says that there is a bottomless abyss, but when you look up at this place, you can't see the top, and there are crystal ice caves on all sides, and between the ice caves and ice caves, there are some raised ice stones. She is now at the bottom of this ice abyss, there is no way out on all sides, and if she wants to get out, she can probably only climb up.

The hairpin stared overhead, the ice and snow seemed to grow upward, and there was no end, maybe he couldn't climb out until the Year of the Monkey.

She took a deep breath, stood up with a carefree stick, patted the snow particles on her clothes, touched Mimi's head in her arms, and sighed: "I suddenly regretted that when I first chose a spirit animal, I didn't choose a one that could fly." ”

Yami screamed twice in dissatisfaction.

The hairpin smiled and patted its head: "Let's go." ”

......

In the dark hall, the golden-robed young man sat on a high seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was pretending to sleep. Beside him stood a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in pink, with a beautiful appearance, who was carefully kneeling on the ground and pouring tea.

The black-clothed demon walked in, stood still in front of this person, seemed to be a little afraid and did not dare to approach, and said respectfully: "Demon Venerable, everyone on the mountain is searching for Yang Haixing's whereabouts. ”

The boy lazily let out a "hmm".

"Now that the treasure of the Owl Yuan is in hand, why don't the Demon Venerable just kill the immortal cultivation realm? Catch them all? ”

The boy slowly opened his eyes.

He has a pair of golden eyes, but the shape is very beautiful, and when he looks at people, he always seems to hide a little naΓ―ve childishness. He smiled and glanced at the black-clothed demon in front of him, and the black-clothed demon couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This young man's cultivation is profound, even Yang Haixing of the Heavenly Demon Bloodline died in his hands with just one move, not to mention that this person's methods are cruel and his heart is impermanent, and he doesn't know which sentence will make him unhappy......

"Makes sense." The boy smiled and replied, "That's what I thought, too." ”

The devil's heart was relieved, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly felt a cold in his chest, he lowered his head, and saw that there was a bowl-sized blood hole in his chest, he opened his mouth, and only had time to look at the young man on the high seat, and he fell down with a "poof".

The ghost still stared at him with a grin, and said, "You said it so well, I'll reward you with your life first." ”

Several black-clothed demons around never expected that this young man would use a killer at this time, and one of them was probably friendly with the dead demon, and he was stunned for a moment and immediately pulled out his spiritual weapon and aimed it at the young man on the high seat, and said angrily: "Demon Venerable! Liufeng is so desperate for you, but one sentence is wrong, you actually killed this person! ”

"So what?" The ghost disgusted with the child and said, "I've got the final say here." ”

"Brothers!" The demon seemed to be unable to bear it: "He's a madman at all!" How many of his own people have died in his hands these days. Kill him! Otherwise, sooner or later, we will end up in the same fate as the flowing wind! With that, he and the rest of the demons rushed towards the demon with murderous violation.

The ghost didn't look at him, only waved his sleeve slightly, and a white oil-paper umbrella flew out of his sleeve, "Brush-" With a sound, the splashed blood fell on the paper umbrella, dripping down the snow-white umbrella surface one by one.

But in an instant, there were several more severed limbs on the ground.

The young man sighed, and the Shura umbrella returned to his hand, and he slowly put away the paper umbrella before shaking his head and saying, "The people of the demon clan are really vulnerable. After thinking about it, he said to himself with some curiosity: "Xiao Yuanzhu is so powerful, but it has grown greatly after one day of cultivation, why is it like a waste in Yang Haixing's hands, could it be ...... Pure Heavenly Demon bloodline is nothing more than that? He thought for a while, but didn't come up with a result, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that Yang Haixing is dead, and I can't ask a dead person." ”

His gaze swept over the blood in the hall, and he admired it with interest for a long time, as if he felt a little boring, and said lazily: "It's boring." Then he stood up.

The girl who was standing on the side kneeling and pouring tea had already lost her color due to the scene in front of her, and sat on her knees with a stiff face, not daring to move.

Ghost Yansheng glanced at her: "Rong Chun, clean up here." ”

"Yes." The girl named Rong Chun replied in a trembling voice.

"I'm going to retreat for a while, and if I don't have anything important, don't disturb my cultivation."

He left the main hall.

Rong Chun shook his hand to clean up the tea set on the table, walked to the corpses, closed his eyes, and finally quickly cleaned up.

......

The ice seems to be getting slippery.

With Mimi in his arms, Hairpin struggled to climb up the raised stones of the ice cave.

This ice cave is much more tiring to climb up than it can see. The bottom of the ice is easier to walk on than the top, and the higher you climb, the more slippery it becomes.

Hairpin Star wondered if this was intentional, maybe there were people here who climbed onto the ice in order to escape before, but because the ice was too slippery and fell, he fell a few more times, and he didn't have the strength to continue.

However, the hairpin can barely continue to go up. First, because the carefree stick can be used as a crutch to support her body, and secondly, the pair of shoes that Liu Yunxin gave her are really suitable for walking on the ice. Liu Yunxin's embroidery work is excellent, and he always likes to make some patterns of flowers and plants on the soles of his shoes, so that when he steps on the snow, he can leave the appearance of the pattern, which is quite interesting. And on the day of Hairpin Xing's birthday, the shoes sent by Liu Yunxin didn't pay attention to what pattern was underneath, thinking that it should be very complicated, because even if you step on such an ice surface, you can barely walk.

There are small flowers that glow on all sides, and these small flowers have only two petals, and when they open and close, they are like small lights that move, and the light is cyan. And on the way up the hairpin, he found that there seemed to be some statues cast in these ice and snow caves. These statues are sealed in ice, and you can faintly see the appearance of people. A conjecture passed through Hairpin Xing's mind that these might not be statues, but living people.

But in this way, there are at least thousands of snow caves in this ice abyss, and if there is a corpse sealed in each snow cave, it is too terrifying to imagine that tens of thousands of corpses are just quietly watching her climb alone.

"It's supposed to be a statue." Hairpin said to himself, "It must be a statue." ”

On the wall of the ice cave, there seem to be a lot of words carved, some of these words are already very blurred, and some are still very new. She didn't know any of these names, and she thought: this can't be the name of the person who died here, right? Thinking of this, I didn't feel a chill in my heart, and the pace of climbing up was faster.

The more I climbed, the colder it became, and the warmth of the flower fox seemed to be gradually annihilated by the cold, and some coldness began to seep in the fur. The hairpin looked at the top of his head, after climbing for so long, he still couldn't see the end at all, so far away that it made people desperate.

But...... There is no second way to go here, either.

She stopped, took out a handful of Yuan Li Dan from the Qiankun bag and ate it separately, rested for a while, and continued to climb up.

One, two, three...... I don't know how long I climbed, but the five fingers of the hairpin star were already frozen stiff, and the nails had all been cracked. Her shoes were damp with melted ice, and the flower fox fur draped over her body absorbed the cold, becoming cold as stone, heavy and stiff...... When she felt that her hand was about to lose her grip on the carefree stick, and she was thinking about whether to take out the heavenly fire basket given by Tian Fangfang to keep warm, suddenly, she heard the sound of rustling overhead.

The voice was slight, and a little dull, and the hairpin looked up with great difficulty, and the endless overhead seemed to have finally changed. In front of her, a large round platform made of ice blocked her eyes.

The sound came from the top of the round platform.

What is on the round table?

She suddenly became excited, maybe this is the key to being able to get out. The hairpin star glanced down at Mimi, because it was too cold, Mimi's sleep time was getting longer and longer, it had forcibly devoured the divine fire of the Ten Thousand Killing Array in order to protect itself, it was already extremely weak, if it didn't go out again and continued to be cold, maybe it would have been sleeping like this and would never wake up again.

This place will kill them slowly, and they really can't stay for long.

Hairpin Star gritted his teeth and rubbed his hands, but he was finally reluctant to use the heavenly fire basket, and continued to hold the worry-free stick and climb up.

When she stepped on a protruding ice stone again and crawled through an ice cave, suddenly, in the empty ice abyss, there was another sound of Fang Cai's rustling, which was much clearer than Fang Cai, and seemed to be the sound of iron chains swaying.

"It's strange that there is a living person here."

A woman's voice came, rippling in the boundless abyss, and she asked, "Little girl, who are you?" ”