When Fengyun Wuji and the black-robed man entered the tower, the first floor of the ice tower was already full of people, and a small number of people looked up at the two of them when they heard the sound, but most of them were still motionless, sitting cross-legged on the ground, silently settled, just like ancient monks.

It was obviously not the first time that the black-robed man had entered here, and through the crowd, the black-robed man walked directly down a stone staircase to the second level of the ice tower, followed by Fengyun Wuji.

On the ground of the second layer of the ice tower, there are still many black-robed people sitting cross-legged on the ground, each of them is like an ancient well, unable to see through their void and reality, and the sensing function of the divine consciousness seems to be invalid in front of these people.

All the way up, until the ninth layer of the ice tower, the two of them found a place to stay, the tower was empty, and the two of them were obviously the first people to arrive in this layer of the tower. I saw that the black-robed man took off a little pine resin from the tower on the inner wall of the tower for an unknown amount of time, put it down in the regular vessel-like thing on the ground, and then lit it, and a three-foot-high flame rose from the delicate iron basin, and the room gradually had a trace of temperature.

Circles of pale yellow light spread out, clearing a bright place in the gradually darkening ice tower, outside the tower, the wind howled, mixed with a little ice and snow particles blowing in from the cracks in the tower, and the flames swayed.

The two of them sat up around the brazier, and their faces gradually showed a clear look, obviously entering the micro realm of stability, outside the tower, the sound of wind and snow gradually disappeared from their ears, getting farther and farther away...... Second, when Feng Yun Wuji woke up, there were already many black-robed people sitting cross-legged on one side, and the resin in the brazier had already burned out, only a piece of ashes.

When the black-robed man stood up, Fengyun Wuji knew that it was time to go, and when he stood up, a crisp sound of bones came from all over his body.

Walking downstairs softly, the two of them walked out of the ice tower silently, walked out of the gate of the ice tower, and were greeted by a cold wind that was vague and whistling, with fine pieces of ice.

No one knows who the people under the black robe are, what kind of identity they are, and what kind of mastery they have, but here, everyone has returned to the primitive, with a pious heart. The flow of people moved silently, and from time to time someone stopped, knelt on the ground, and did not move for a long time...... Fengyun Wuji walked, while glancing at those kneeling on the ground from time to time, before they got up, for a while, always closed their eyes, hands folded, lips moved slightly, Fengyun Wuji listened carefully, but did not hear any sound, people just simply moved their lips, and the sound always echoed in their hearts.

The cold wind was howling, the ice and snow were overwhelming, and I don't know how long it took, the person walking in front suddenly stopped, and Fengyun Wuji had to stop, feeling quite puzzled in his heart, raising his eyes and looking forward, he couldn't help but be surprised.

Dozens of feet ahead, the ground was clean, revealing fresh soil, and there was not a trace of snow on the ground, and further inside, the sky was clear, without a trace of snowflakes. Feng Yun Wuji almost couldn't believe his eyes, his right hand stretched out from under his robe, and several big snowflakes fell on the palm of his hand, sending a cold feeling.

"This is the Xuanyuan Hill of the North Sea. The black-robed man looked ahead and sighed: "This is a world of reading, the only place in this land of ice and snow that is free of snow. ”

Fengyun Wuji was shocked in his heart: "It's just that the power of bones after death can already open such a pure land in the center of this frozen earth, how powerful should the power of Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan be in that life!"

Looking up at the sky, half of the snow was falling, a clear and peaceful vision, Fengyun Wuji suddenly had endless admiration in his heart, retracted his gaze, and followed the black-robed man into Beihai Xuanyuan Hill.

The boundless sea roars and undulates, the waves roll up hundreds of zhang high, it takes a long time before it falls, the sky is full of dark clouds, it seems to be connected with the huge waves of the North Sea, people can no longer distinguish where the sea is, where the clouds, the direction of the North Sea to the land, is a barren land, a piece of spikes from the ground up, straight to the sky, like thorns all over the coast, the ground is bare, the waves from time to time rush to the shore, drowning over the not very high peaks, smashing some of the peaks, and then with fragments, back to the North Sea.

Further to the side of the land, the bare stone peaks are arranged about a thousand zhang, a huge bronze tomb, the top of the tomb is a number of sharp warped up, down, countless small words form a line to divide the cone-shaped copper shell into a one, every time it extends down to dozens of zhang or so, the edge will go up through an arc, like the eaves of the corner of the warped, the eaves of the warped below, a vaulted cave will live around the tomb, each several zhang high cave has a haggard, ragged man sitting in it, a thick blood-red iron cable pierced their bodies, the rusty iron cable is connected to the bronze wall at both ends, but these people looked indifferent, and they didn't seem to feel the slightest pain.

Surrounded by many vaulted caves, there is a huge arched cave, a road dozens of zhang wide, straight into the cave, the cave is suddenly clear, this is the entrance to the tomb of the Yellow Emperor in Xuanyuan Hill, Beihai.

Around the tomb of the Yellow Emperor in Xuanyuan Hill, a petrified giant snake skeleton stretched out from under the tomb, and around the tomb, pieces of fusiform mud and stone of dozens of zhang stretched out obliquely from the ground, surrounding the tomb of the Yellow Emperor.

Against the backdrop of the roaring North Sea, it was extraordinarily desolate and desolate, and a whining sound came from around the Xuanyuan Hill in the North Sea, which was the penitent cry of the primeval humans who came to make the pilgrimage.

Feng Yun Wuji stood beside the black-robed man, looking around at the thousands of black-robed people around him, listening to the sound of painful cries in his ears, and suddenly felt a little dazed and at a loss.

A soul-shattering whisper came:

"Your Majesty, bless my people!"

"After millions of years of penance, I still haven't been able to enter the Supreme God Domain, Your Majesty, I'm guilty!" the man bowed his head to the ground, his eyes full of tears.

"Millions of our clansmen are suffering in the demon world in exchange for the peace of our clan, but we can't do anything for them, not only that, but now the clansmen are fighting because of their different ideas, how many clansmen have died in vain......"

"If you go into the devil and break your body and bones, I will enter the realm of the gods, and I will be the ancestor of the thousands of calamities, and I will pave a passage for me......"

"I am willing to be the butcher who bears all the infamy, and I only hope that my people can be prosperous as soon as possible under the hardship and encouragement. ”

"Your Majesty, I'm incompetent, after so many years, I'm still stuck in this realm, as a human race, but I can't dedicate my strength, I'm guilty!"

"I'm guilty!"

"I am guilty, and I will not hesitate to die!"

"I am guilty, I will not hesitate to die!"

In the crowd, a person suddenly lifted his black robe, pulled out a long sword, stabbed into the heart, and his body slowly fell to the ground, blood stained the ground red, "I am guilty, I am a human race!" Another person fell to the ground, and fell to the ground forever.

"Pointing to the heavens as proof, Xuanyuan Soul Jian, if I can't step into the divine domain, I will enter the reincarnation of my soul, and I will never be able to be reborn!" A person suddenly stood up, resolutely turned around, and resolutely left, never looking back...... Bursts of crying could be heard all around. "My Emperor, you are a member of the Wu people!"

(To be continued)