Even if it is dangerous.

Even if she might hurt herself.

Because, only in this way, can she realize what belongs to her.

If something happens to her, he'll just carry it.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Qingyin slowly opened his eyes.

Feeling the long-lost pure Xuan Qi in her body, she jumped up, sat on the gourd, her eyes flowed, and she smiled slightly: "Are you going to continue to go down?" ”

The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips hooked up a touch of arc like a spring breeze: "Let's go." ”

The wine fairy urged the wine gourd towards the bottom of the ice abyss.

In the bottomless abyss, the cold air is still coming.

Luo Qingyin stared intently at the cold air.

Extremely cold, with extreme sharpness, the thin color of the ice, with a kind of ice blue visible to the naked eye, perseveringly devoured their bodies.

The cold air like a long knife seems to be clear, but in fact there are no real boundaries.

When you look closely, the cold blade that shoots straight at you is actually just a twisted ripple.

She suddenly realized something, and raised her hand to grab it.

Brush......

The palms of the hands were dripping with blood.

Flesh and skin were torn apart, revealing bones that were as clear as jade.

The pain in his heart hit, and Luo Qingyin instantly gasped.

Zi Yunchen was distracted and paid attention to her, and when he saw that she didn't have her hands like this, and was about to speak, she saw the fire of Nirvana covering her palm, and her palm healed in an instant.

Zi Yunchen looked at her in a daze, suddenly understood something, closed his eyes, and entered the realm of selflessness again.

Looking at the cold blade that had been melted by the fire of Nirvana, Luo Qingyin also understood something, and also closed his eyes.

She didn't cultivate as usual, but endured the pain of her heart, dragged the cold blade that was rampaging in her body, and entered the newly opened water attribute step by step.

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One by one, the cold blades sank into the water attributes, squeezing and torturing each other.

One hundred is not enough, so two hundred come.

If two hundred is not enough, three hundred will come.

Time passed quietly.

The wine gourd still moved forward unhurriedly.

Two thousand five hundred feet.

Three thousand feet.

Three thousand five hundred feet.

Four thousand feet.

Every five hundred feet, the wine fairy glanced at her and Zi Yunchen distractedly, but saw that they were unaware.

He thought she had been frozen.

Touching the back of her hand, I found it warmer than ever.

Four thousand feet is already a low temperature that even the Martial King can't withstand.

How the hell did she do it?

The wine fairy looked at Luo Qingyin with a curious expression: "Is there any secret that can't be achieved?" ”

The snow ginseng doll was lying on the mouth of the gourd and stealing wine to drink, and when she heard the words, she burped, turned around, glanced at Luo Qingyin drunkenly, and ran from the mouth of the gourd to Luo Qingyin, and touched her with her chubby little hands.

The wine fairy hurriedly said, "Don't move. ”

But it was already too late.

The snow ginseng doll had already touched Luo Qingyin's hand.

Brewmaster: "......"

This little broken child!

When cultivating, it is most taboo to disturb, what if Luo Qingyin is so frightened that he goes crazy?

"Huh? My sister is building the foundation of the ice attribute. The snow ginseng doll's divine sense followed the cold blade into Luo Qingyin's body, and when she saw the scene of her filling the water attribute with the cold blade, a wisp of ice qi struck out, and the cold blade was pressed tightly.

Luo Qingyin was startled, woke up from his meditation, and listened to the snow ginseng doll say in a pleasant voice: "There are a lot of places to add more cold blades." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Closing his eyes again, Luo Qingyin vigorously added a cold blade inside.

Since then, every time Luo Qingyin feels that he can't add it, the snow ginseng doll will come in and press it.

It's like filling a bottle with leaves, filling it with a press, and immediately freeing up a lot of space.

Load-outs.

Press, press, press.

When you are hungry, eat a few pills and drink a bottle of monkey wine; If it's too cold to stand it, roast it with the fire of Nirvana; When you are sleepy, wrap your body in fire and close your eyes and sleep for a while.

Sunrise and sunset, the moon appears and the moon disappears.

They were getting farther and farther away from the cliff they had come down from, and the people on the cliff were still waiting.

Looking at the bottomless ice abyss, Bing Lan'er couldn't hide the irritability in her eyes.

It's the eighth day!

But no one came up.

She asked the people of the Ice Pole to stay on the edge of the cliff for twelve hours a day, preparing to catch turtles in the urn, but they did not come out at all.

Could it be that they have frozen to death in the ice abyss?

Then the relics snow lotus she wants is out of play?

She also wanted to get information about the ice abyss from their mouths.

Every generation of Polar Heaven has tried to go down to the ice abyss at least once to find drift ice outside the sky.

But the premise is to reach the cultivation of the Martial King.

She has been in the realm of Wuhou for many years, and she has not advanced an inch.

She was in desperate need of drift ice.

As long as she can get the Drift Ice Outside the Sky, she can not only break through the Martial King, but even become the youngest Martial Sect in history.

Can ...... now

Bing Lan'er looked up at the glowing white formation.

The formation supported by the Xuanjing is just a disposable, and once the Xuanjing in the Xuanjing is exhausted, the formation will fall apart.

Compared to five days ago, the light of the formation had weakened to the point of barely supporting it.

If they still don't come out after today's end, this formation will be completely in vain.

Although the formation consumes a lot of Xuanjing, Bing Jitian ranks in the top ten on the Cangyun Wealth List, so he will not be unable to pay it.

Bing Lan'er was ruthless.

As long as she can get the relics snow lotus, as long as she can get one step closer to the drifting ice outside the sky, let alone one formation, even if it is a hundred formations, she can afford it!

Time passes slowly like quicksand.

An Hour......

Two Hours......

Three Hours......

Bite.

There was clearly nothing else around, and when the formation was laid down for exactly eight days, she seemed to hear a "ding" in her heart.

This sound means that it is over.

The Xuan Qi in the Xuan Jing was exhausted, and a cold qi struck, leaving only the formation of thin light to sway in the cold wind.

And the person she was waiting for still didn't appear.

The man standing behind her looked at the empty cliff and frowned, "Miss, will it be ......?"

Bing Lan'er glanced at him sideways: "If you have something to say, just say it." ”

The man lowered his head and said, "Could it be that they have never gone down to the ice abyss at all?" Did they go somewhere else? ”

Bing Lan'er's face sank: "Do you think that the ice and snow tracing is wrong?" ”

The man was stunned and hurriedly said, "That's not what I meant. ”

"Ice and Snow Finder can detect the entire ice field, except here." Bing Lan'er raised her chin and said coldly: "If there is no new movement in the ice and snow trace, they will inevitably be below." ”

The man hurriedly replied, "Yes." ”

Bing Lan'er waved her hand and walked towards the edge of the cliff, wanting to see if there was any movement below the ice abyss.

She forgot that there was still a crumbling formation.

She stepped on it.

Syllable!

There was a crunch.

The Xuan Crystal that had been exhausted by the Xuan Qi shattered, and the foundation that supported the formation was shattered, Bing Lan'er raised her head suddenly, and saw that the crumbling formation emitted a ray of light that returned to the light, and collapsed under her gaze!

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