With this inexplicable excitement, the ancient proverb searched for a long time, and found that in addition to the ancient and atmospheric buildings, there were no treasures, not even ghosts, and the gap between expectations and reality made him even more disappointed.

The current ancient proverb can be said to have nowhere to go before, no way to retreat, and you are trapped and died here.

"It's ...... Origin Spiritual Power?" Gu Yan sat on the ground exhausted, but suddenly realized that the spiritual power contained in this space was extremely rich, and this spiritual power was almost the same as the origin spiritual power emitted by his tombstone!

Since he couldn't get out for a while, the ancient proverb simply didn't go around, and immediately sat down cross-legged and reviewed all the things that should be cultivated. Because, in this dead space, if you don't do something to divert your attention, you will inevitably collapse.

I don't know how long I have been practicing with my eyes closed, but Gu Yan suddenly felt that the origin spiritual power around him had become thinner, and he stood up at this time, intending to find out the source of that power.

With excellent perception, the ancient proverb walked towards the magnificent palace group in front of him.

As the ancient proverb continues to advance, the origin spiritual power that permeates the space becomes more and more intense, and in the end, it is like an invisible wall blocking in front of you.

I don't know if it's an illusion of an ancient proverb, or what, as he continues to move forward, there was no space for temperature touch, but suddenly the temperature plummeted, and it seemed that even the spiritual power in his body was solidified, so weird.

Breathless, the chill was biting, and the ancient proverb had to stop, but just as he was about to return, his gaze suddenly froze, and in the depths of the distorted space, a snow-white ancient monument as high as ten thousand feet stood impressively. A terrifying chill swept out from above, as if even the heavens and the earth were frozen.

For some reason, the ancient proverb can feel a familiar smell on this huge ancient monument, but it can't be said specifically, it is just a strange feeling in the dark.

Out of this feeling of destinedness, the ancient proverb thinks that he can't get out of this space, so it's better to take a look, and immediately gritted his teeth, and walked towards the ancient monument in front of him.

In the silent ancient space, there was an extremely heavy footsteps, and as far as the eye could see, only a figure could be seen, slowly moving at an extremely slow speed, like an old ox pulling a cart.

The sound of his steps was extremely heavy, and the feeling was as if he was carrying a mountain on his body, and every time he stepped out, there would be a subtle creaking sound in his body, and sweat poured down like a flood, wetting his clothes.

And the dripping sweat, in the next moment, turned into white ice!

"Damn, this spiritual power is too strong...... "Gu Yan gritted his teeth, and slowly walked forward with difficulty, although he couldn't say why, but he surprisingly didn't think about giving up, as if walking in front of the huge ancient monument was his mission.

Poof!

In the silent space, a low voice suddenly sounded. I saw that the ancient proverb suddenly knelt down on one knee, his palms pressed on the ground, supporting his body, and the wheezing sound in his mouth was as violent as a windmill.

"It's finally here......" The old proverb's eyes were bloodshot, and the bones all over his body creaked under the oppression, but fortunately, he finally came to this huge ancient monument.

"Not bad, what a tenacious little guy......"

"Who's—who's talking!" exclaimed the old proverb, bending over, looking up with difficulty, and looking at the still dead silence.

Airplanes!

The ancient stele of the sky trembled slightly, and the snow-white stele that was originally lifeless suddenly had a bright light blooming, and immediately under the horrified gaze of the ancient proverb, an illusory old figure appeared strangely.

"It's amazing to have passed through that frozen space with your own willpower!" The illusory figure slowly took shape, turning into an old man who looked quite immortal, and the old man stared at the ancient proverb with a smile on his face and exclaimed.

"How many years have it been, and finally someone has come......" The old man's voice was filled with a hint of imperceptible desolation, and then he changed his words and said with a smile: "Since you appear here, it means that you and I are destined, so can you do the old man a favor?"

"Wait...... Who are you......" Seeing that the old man was talking to himself, he immediately swallowed his saliva, and asked with a trembling voice and uneasiness.

"Don't be afraid, little guy, the old man is just a remnant!"

The so-called residual thoughts are those legendary strong people who have fallen and left a thought with great strength, which can retain the memory of their lifetime, and even more, with their strength before death, a remnant thought also has terrifying power.

"I'm too weak, I'm afraid I can't help you!" Gu Yan stared at this vague figure, the old man at this time, his whole body was wrapped in a faint demonic thin ice, Gu Yan felt that he looked at him, as if he had fallen into a cold pool for ten thousand years, it was a stinging chill from the soul.

"Hehe, little guy, don't rush to shirk it, it's right that you have the "Nine Rounds of Ice Classic", then the old man's favor must be yours!"

"Nine Rounds of Ice Classics...... What is that?" the old proverb waved his hand, the old man's words were illogical, he felt that he couldn't keep up with the old man's rhythm, and immediately forced the disordered mood and asked rhetorically.

Seeing that the ancient proverb really didn't seem to be clear, the old man waved his hand, and two snow-white scrolls flew out from the ancient proverbial space stone, and finally suspended in front of him.

"Old man, this, this is what kind of nine-wheel ice code you are talking about?" Gu Yan was stunned, these two scrolls, one was inadvertently obtained from the royal family, and the other was given to him by the mysterious man, and they were all related to this old man?

"The Nine Rounds of Ice Dictionary are divided into nine volumes, and these are only two of them in your hand!" the old man flicked his fingers, and the two scrolls turned into streamers and flew back into the ancient proverbial space stone again.

"If you promise to do me a favor, I will give you the remaining seven volumes, you know, each volume of the Nine Rounds of Ice Classics is different, but after they are stacked, they can complement each other and multiply their power!" Looking at the slightly sluggish young man, the old man smiled faintly.

Hearing that there were as many as nine scrolls of the mysterious scroll, Gu Yan was shocked in his heart, he couldn't understand the fusion of the two scrolls alone, let alone nine scrolls, how earth-shattering the power would be at that time?

"Since the old man is so sincere, then I'll try my best......"

"Hehe, the little guy is decisive!" Hearing the ancient proverb's promise, the old man smiled, which made the ancient proverb feel whether he had fallen into the trap of this old man.

"That, old man, let's talk about something first, after all, my strength is too low, I'm afraid I have no intention!"

"It's simple, just promise the old man to get the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing!" the old man touched the illusory beard and said leisurely.

"Ten thousand years...... Xuan Bing ...... "The ancient proverb was stunned, it is unknown whether this magical thing exists, where he went to find it, not to mention, even if he found it, with his strength, he must not be frozen to death." After all, this kind of age-old thing must have given birth to a powerful spiritual intelligence, and its power is not something that a hairy boy like him can control.

"Little guy don't have to worry, the old man knows where there is 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, and the old man will go with you!" After the old man finished speaking, his already illusory body thinner a little thinner again, and then turned into a cold air and swept into the body of the ancient proverb.

"Hey, old man, what are you doing!" Startled by the old man's sudden move, a look of panic suddenly appeared on the face of the ancient proverb, and he immediately asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, little guy, the old man only has this residual thought, and he needs to use your physical body to use it, okay, use the nine rounds of void to turn and leave here!" The old man's faint voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

Gu Yan felt that there was no discomfort, so he was relieved, and then when he heard what the old man said about the void turn, he couldn't help but be confused, and asked cautiously: "Old man, I won't ...... what move you said."

"You're really a tyrannical thing!" the old man was stunned for a moment, and then scolded with a smile.

"But you are only carrying the two volumes of the "Nine Rounds of Ice Classic", and it is reasonable to say that you will not turn the nine rounds of the void, so let's pass on the mantra of that move to you for the time being, you can write it down!"

"One Ice Wheel, Space Displacement, Two Ice Wheels, Void Splitting, Three Ice Wheels, Twisting the Universe ......"

Although it is still too early to comprehend the power of space as an ancient proverb, the mantra passed on to him by this old man is extremely wonderful, and it seems that he can change space with the help of the so-called "Nine Wheels of Ice Classic", which is extremely magical.

However, even with the personal guidance of the old man, coupled with the excellent talent of the ancient proverb, it is still difficult to comprehend this trace of spatial power in a short period of time.

The ancient proverb was immersed in that magical move, and for several days, he closed his eyes and comprehended it, and he gradually entered that strange state.

The old man was floating in front of the ancient proverb, looking at the young man in front of him inexplicably, and the depths of his eyes, which were like stagnant water for ten thousand years, actually rippled.

With the personal guidance of the old man, coupled with the mantra that passed on to him, there are some previous experiences, the cultivation speed of the ancient proverb is a thousand miles a day, although it is still far from being proficient, but it is able to initially control a trace of spatial power.

"Little one, try it!"

Looking at the cultivation speed of the ancient proverb, the old man was slightly surprised, and one day when he thought that the time was ripe, he also said to the young man.

Hearing the ancient proverb, he slowly stood up, and under the gaze of the old man, he stretched out a hand slightly nervously, and then his five fingers opened slightly and lightly grasped the void, and he silently moved the mantra in his heart, and after a while, there were bursts of spatial fluctuations around the five fingers.

Looking at this mysterious scene, the ancient proverb was both excited and nervous, and immediately gathered his mind and slowly controlled it according to the mantra in his mind.

The spatial fluctuations on the five fingers became more and more intense, and the nine strange ice wheels emerged from the palms of the ancient proverbs, and the nine ice wheels were fused and superimposed at a mysterious angle, and in the spatial fluctuations, a pitch-black crack was torn out......

"It's now!" the old man perked up, his whole body was restrained, and he immediately burrowed into the body of the ancient proverb.

"That, old man, where are we going?"

"No matter what, it's where you convert!"

The old man's voice fell, and an irresistible sucking force came out of the void, and the figure of the ancient proverb was also sucked into it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And with the departure of the two, this space became silent again, desolate and ancient, quietly permeating.

......

Tianhongmen, an incomparably tall pitch-black attic, stands quietly in a secluded deep valley outside the Thousand Thousand Peaks.

This is the famous cultivation place of Tianhongmen, Wanling Pavilion.

"Senior nephew Zi Yan, after the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion is opened, you can't enter casually!"

Outside the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion, a pavilion keeper said in a deep voice to the purple-clothed girl who suddenly asked to enter it to find someone.

The girl in purple was that Zi Yan, after returning from Xuanyun Pavilion, she thought about it, and still planned to convey the news that Gu Yan was alive to Mu Ying, who was in retreat.

What Zi Yan did to Mu Ying last time was not only not made public, but when Xiao Yi blamed her, Mu Ying also came forward to clarify for her, which also made her unhappy for a while. Therefore, she didn't want Mu Ying, a kind-hearted girl, to retreat with her heart.

"Senior Uncle, Zi Yan does have an urgent matter to see Senior Sister Mu Ying, just explain a few words, otherwise I am afraid that it will affect Senior Sister Mu Ying's temperament and cause her to go crazy!" Zi Yan pleaded with the pavilion keeper with an anxious face.

The pavilion keeper pondered for a moment, Mu Ying's talent was the most eccentric person he had ever seen, if such a good seedling went mad, it would be a pity, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Go and return quickly, don't take an example!"

"Thank you, uncle!" Zi Yan saluted to the pavilion guards, and then hurriedly ran towards the pavilion