"Then why didn't it stop me when I picked the Cold Snow True Ginseng?" Bing Linglong said even more puzzled.

"This array only blocks those who have an attack consciousness, so when you pick the Cold Snow True Ginseng, you don't activate this array!" Cheng Qian explained.

When Bing Linglong was about to speak, suddenly Cheng Qian's brows furrowed slightly, her figure flashed, and without saying a word, she hugged Bing Linglong's fragrant waist, and then with a flash, she was pulled together and disappeared into the valley.

At this moment, the figures of Cheng Qian and Bingjiao were hidden behind a huge icicle.

Bing Linglong's face turned red, and she immediately spoke with some anger: "What are you doing!"

"Shhhhhhhh

Being so close to Cheng Qian, not only hugged her, but also exhaled and spoke in her ear, Bing Linglong's heart jumped a little, and her face turned red in an instant.

"Then you let go of me!" Hearing Cheng Qian's words, Bing Linglong turned red before saying this.

Cheng Qian was stunned when he heard this, and immediately found out that something was wrong, his hand was still holding her fragrant waist, and he suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's here!"

As he spoke, Cheng Qian took his arm back.

After half a cup of tea, a faint light suddenly flew into the valley, and then a middle-aged man's figure appeared under the faint light.

"It seems that this person is really this person!" Cheng Qian thought in his heart when he saw this person.

"It's the Terran monk, I'll take him down!"

Seeing this, Bing Linglong hurriedly stepped forward to capture him, but was pulled by Cheng Qian and said, "Don't go yet, see what he wants to do!"

Then the middle-aged man slowed down, his eyes stared at the icicles around him eagerly, and his voice said with some excitement: "Haha, this is it, and it won't be long before Feng can become a monk in the Transformation Period!"

Cheng Qian heard this with a hint of incredulity on his face, and secretly said that this person is not crazy? The Divine Transformation Stage is joking! The Advanced Yuan Infant Stage is extremely difficult, and an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the Immortal Pill is still delusional about advancing to the Divine Transformation Stage.

"Transformation Stage Monk!" Bing Linglong also showed a strange look on her face at this moment, and muttered in her mouth.

"Let's see!" Cheng Qian said to her.

I saw that the middle-aged man slowly walked towards the cold snow real ginseng, and the closer he walked, the more excited he became, and his whole body trembled.

A distance of 100 zhang is not worth mentioning for a middle-aged man, even if it is 10,000 miles, he will walk.

"It's not good, he's going to destroy the formation!" Bing Linglong screamed again, and was about to rush out again.

"Look again! Cheng wants to know what he wants!" Cheng Qian hurriedly stopped the woman and said.

Bing Linglong, who was originally anxious, saw Cheng Qian's calm appearance, and immediately suppressed her restless mood and quietly observed.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to walk in front of the Cold Snow True Ginseng, but he didn't pick the Cold Snow True Ginseng immediately, but spoke in a somewhat excited tone: "There are two ways to open the secret realm, one is to pick the Cold Snow True Ginseng, wait for the Snow Spirit Storm to destroy the formation, but this method is a bit long, if it weren't for the fear of the demon clan here, the old man would have come by himself!

The man rubbed his hands excitedly, paced back and forth, and circled around the cold snow ginseng, as if he was looking for something.

Then he took three steps back, crouched down and stretched out his right hand, releasing a sword aura to stab at the snow on the soles of his feet.

Boom!

A heavy muffled sound came to my ears, and then the ground that had just been hit by the sword qi suddenly arched up, and an apple-thick ice crystal grew. ...,

The tip of the ice crystal is not pointed, but rather concave, like a groove.

Half an hour later, the man did the same thing, and four ice crystals were made around the cold snow ginseng, and each ice crystal had a groove at the top.

Seeing that this man took a deep breath, he raised his hand and patted it on his waist, and clusters of lights of different colors flashed out.

"The best spirit stone! It turned out to be five attributes," Cheng Qian was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

Next, the man ingested five top-grade spirit stones into the grooves of the five ice crystals.

When the last spirit stone was embedded in the groove, the five ice crystals suddenly burst into light and emitted a buzzing sound.

Then a strange scene appeared.

The one hundred and eight icicles around them, as if they resonated, lit up with a dazzling blue light and emitted a loud buzzing sound.

Suddenly, I saw a white light shooting out from the top of one hundred and eight icicles, and these rays gathered one after another towards the sky above the Cold Snow True Ginseng, and they gathered into one point in an instant.

Suddenly, the cold wind around him was fierce, and the ice aura that was constantly flowing from afar converged from all around, and under the flickering of these aura, dense words were immediately formed in the void.

Ice Spirit Valley Central Open Air Hub,

True ginseng Yongzhen Bao Yuheng.

Seven stars and a line of open sun,

The demons reappear in the world of blood and man.

Rows of seven-character quatrains formed by ancient seal scripts are suspended in mid-air.

"What does this mean, the demon clan has reappeared in the blood human realm?" Cheng Qian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly felt a little bad in his heart.

Cheng Qian's figure flashed, and he suddenly rushed out, staring straight at the lines of poetry suspended in the void.

"Shopkeeper Feng, what does this demon clan mean by reappearing?" Cheng Qian's eyes were filled with endless chills, staring at the middle-aged man fiercely.

Hearing this, the man turned around suddenly, and was shocked when he saw that it was Cheng Qian, but then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Haha, don't you understand the reappearance of the demon race? The battle of immortals and demons is coming again, and the old man is about to enter the advanced stage of demonic qi infusion!"

When Cheng Qian heard this, his heart suddenly sank, the battle of immortals and demons! What does this mean? An endless anger suddenly erupted from the bottom of his heart.

"Do you know what you're doing!" Cheng Qian's eyes widened, his pupils glowed with blood-red light, and he shouted loudly.

"The old man naturally knows what he is doing, Feng's immortal cultivation qualifications are extremely poor, I am afraid it is wishful thinking to advance to the Yuan Ying in this life, and I finally got a jade slip, which has a method for advancing the god stage, which is to come here to destroy the formation, release a demon who was sealed in ancient times, and then infuse my demonic qi into an advanced god!hahaha!" The more the man spoke, the more excited he became, and in the end, he actually looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Roar!" Cheng Qian's eyes widened, and he suddenly let out a heaven-shattering tiger roar.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful shadow flashed out beside Cheng Qian, and Bing Linglong's figure appeared beside him, and a monstrous hatred appeared on his face.

"You're going to die!" Cheng Qian gritted his teeth and jumped out three words, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, thousands of sword qi fish swam out and stabbed at the man like a storm.

Then the man's face changed when he saw this, and he couldn't laugh anymore, and with a flick of his hand, even seven or eight defensive magic weapons were sacrificed by him, and they suddenly turned into layers of light curtains that wrapped his body in an airtight airtight air.

Soon, the sword qi like a storm slashed at his defensive light curtain, making a dense popping sound, as noisy as fried beans.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian's one-handed flick, a broken sword appeared in the palm of his hand, and the mana of his whole body burst like a flood and poured into the broken sword.

Then without hesitation, he slammed it in front of him, and with a face of four or five magnificent cyan sword qi, with a tooth-aching sound of breaking through the air, he roared towards the man. ...,

Seeing this, the corners of the man's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, as if he was extremely confident in his own defenses.

However, in the next moment, the cyan sword qi swept into his body in an instant, and seven or eight layers of defense in a row suddenly shattered under the cyan sword qi like paper paste!

"Tongtian Lingbao! No!" The man saw that his last layer of defense had been broken, and only then did he come back to his senses, and let out a miserable scream and was dismembered by the cyan sword qi.

A black storage bag floated silently in the air.

"Cheng Daoyou, what should I do? The formation has been destroyed, if you really release the Demon Race, wouldn't it be a repeat of the scene from a million years ago!" Bing Linglong said with a slightly pale face.

However, at this moment, the lines of poetry in the void suddenly distorted and turned into an invisible whirlpool, and a strange spatial crack appeared in the whirlpool.

Cheng Qian's eyes were fixed on the whirlpool, and he suddenly spoke: "Listening to his tone, it seems that there is only one demon sealed here, and now the only way is for you and me to join forces to destroy this demon who has been sealed for millions of years!"

"Destroy him, it's up to you and me! How is this possible, you don't know the strength of the demon race!" Bing Linglong was shocked when she heard this, and said with a pale face.

"This demon has been sealed for millions of years, I'm afraid he is also extremely weak at this moment, if you destroy him now, it is possible to stop this demon!" Cheng Qian's cold voice came out.

As soon as his voice fell, his whole body rose purple, and he immediately turned into a frightening flood and rushed straight towards the spatial crack in the whirlpool, and at the same time, with a big move, the middle-aged man's storage bag was also ingested in his hand at the same time, and then his body twisted slightly, and he disappeared into the whirlpool.

Seeing this, Bing Linglong hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth suddenly, as if she had made some serious decision, and also turned into a shock and rushed into the whirlpool without a trace.

Although this woman doesn't want to wade into this troubled water, not to mention that at this moment, she can't retreat no matter what, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, she has to gamble in front of her!

After entering the spatial crack, Cheng Qian only felt a flower in front of him, and a feeling of dizziness came out, and the taste of stepping into the spatial crack was not pleasant.

After a few breaths, Cheng Qian's foreground changed, he shook his dizzy head, and after expelling the uncomfortable feeling, he looked around.

"This is where the demons are sealed?"

At this moment, Cheng Qian actually appeared in a cold ice field, in the sky, scattered with goose feather-like snow, he released his powerful divine consciousness out of his body, and extended it as much as possible, looking for traces of the demon race.

However, the scope covered by the divine consciousness was not at all sealed by the Demon Clan, but the space in front of him was extremely vast.

Just when Cheng Qian was puzzled, in the void beside him, a crack suddenly appeared, and under the halo, Bing Linglong's figure suddenly appeared, shaking his dizzy head like Cheng Qian, and then looked around.

Bing Linglong's appearance did not bring much surprise to Cheng Qian, at this moment he was puzzled, he had also seen in the classics, this kind of independent space opened up by the ancient great power storage zài, the area is extremely limited.

"This is where the demons are sealed?" At this time, Bing Linglong's voice came into his ears, also full of doubts.

Cheng Qian's brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered: "It shouldn't be wrong! We are looking for the demon clan together, remember that we can't be separated, and the demon clan can't figure it out according to common sense!"

"Well, I'm a little scared!" Bing Linglong nodded a little timidly, but what she said at this moment did not have the demeanor of the Lord of the Polar Ice Islands at all, and her delicate body couldn't help but move closer to Cheng Qian.

"It's okay to be sealed for so long, I believe that even if this demon is released, we should be able to fight with it!" Cheng Qian patted her shoulder and comforted her. ...,

"Well, I hope so!" Bing Linglong said.

Then Cheng Qian released his divine sense again and carefully probed the vicinity.

"Let's go in that direction, the aura over there seems to be thicker than in other places!" Cheng Qian quickly noticed something wrong, stretched out his right hand and pointed in a direction and said.

Then Cheng Qian's whole body rose purple, and suddenly turned into a streamer and slowly swept away, he didn't dare to fly away quickly in this strange space.

Seeing this, Bing Linglong also quietly followed, and slowly flew behind Cheng Qian.

After flying for about a cup of tea, the aura around him became more and more condensed, and Cheng Qian's face became more gloomy.

It didn't take long for a huge ice crystal to come into view, but there was something wrapped in it.

It was not the demon they were looking for, but a human immortal cultivator, who looked like he had been frozen for millions of years, and this person looked like a white-haired old man, even though he was frozen in ice, he still maintained a cross-legged posture, holding a strange handprint in his hands.

"Why are there immortal cultivators here!" Bing Linglong was also shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly asked.

"Why is there an immortal cultivator who is frozen in ice, just look at that jade jian!"

Hearing Bing Linglong's question, Cheng Qian stretched out his right hand and pointed to the top of the ice crystal.

I saw that at the top of the ice crystal, there was an emerald green jade slip steadily, but it looked a little dilapidated.

Then Cheng Qian's figure flickered on the top of the ice crystal, ingested the jade slip into his hand, slowly sank his divine sense into it, and examined it carefully.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qian withdrew from his consciousness with a solemn expression, and looked at the old man in the ice crystals with a cautious look.

"What did Yu Jian say?" Bing Linglong said with some urgency.

"Get ready to fight! This senior's name is Qingyang Zhenren, and he is an immortal cultivator who sealed this demon clan, but the demon clan was sealed in his body! When sealed, that demon venerable cultivator was in the middle stage of transforming into a god!" Cheng Qian said in a cold tone.

Then, without waiting for Bing Linglong to be surprised, with a shake of his hands, a stack of crimson array flags appeared in the palm of his hand, threw them into the air, and turned into nine fires and inserted them around.

A round of crimson magic stones was also sacrificed by him at the same time, this time he no longer used high-grade spirit stones as he did at the beginning, and with a single palm, a series of top-grade spirit stones emerged and were embedded in the array disk. (To be continued.) [