A light night breeze, accompanied by a hint of coolness.

Tigers and leopards roar, insects and birds chirp, and wild beasts have a keener sense of smell than humans for impending disasters, and the whole place is filled with vast coolness.

The forbidden land of the Ice Palace is the important place of the Ten Thousand Stars Glazed Pavilion, originally this was a natural canyon, surrounded by mountains, only the central place as a whole sinks, and a little moonlight is sprinkled, shining with the stars, wrapping everything here. On the surrounding cliffs, there are many big trees growing in the sky, lush branches and leaves, covering the zenith, as a natural barrier, the mountain is covered by a special enchantment, ordinary people can not detect the existence of this place at all.

But at this time, from the outside, this place has only become devastated, leaving only a few bare stone mountains, and the faintly visible bloodstains have long lost their former vitality. The solemn atmosphere, like dark clouds pressing on the top, is majestic, making people feel suffocated, as if a black mountain is pressing down, leaving a dead silence, and charred branches and fallen leaves all over the ground.

There is a hurricane at the entrance of the zenith of the sky, rolling up the dust and smoke, and there are many leaves on the rocks that are not many of the remaining big trees, and many of them are falling down, flying sand and stones, and making this night covered with a layer of earthy yellow gauze.

Inside the Ice Palace, the location of the third floor, that is, the place where the Qianqian Ice Coffin was stored before, at this time, there were lying in need of corpses, almost none of the corpses were complete, all of them were gray, their eyes were open, they didn't know what they had experienced before they died, blood and brains were sprinkled all over the ground, and some even solidified into ice flowers directly at the low temperature here.

In an inconspicuous corner, under a thick layer of ice, there was billowing black smoke coming out of here, and there were obvious traces of destruction at the entrance of the cave, carrying scattered lava flames gushing out.

Who would have thought that under this thick 10,000-year-old ice, there was actually hot magma, rendering a fiery red world. The temperature here is even higher and frightening, even for cultivators of the Innate Realm, it is difficult to stay here for a long time, not to mention the temperature here, just the heat flow here sweeps away the air, making people's chests so tight that it is difficult to breathe normally.

In the heart of this lava field, a clearing several meters wide, from bottom to top, stood on both sides of several tall stone pillars, mottled and dilapidated, the traces of which I don't know how many years have passed. The pillars are covered with a thick crust of rock, which is the mark left by the lava after years of washing and solidification.

And seriously, it can be found that from the stone pillar, you can vaguely see that there are some strange symbols engraved on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

There was a figure in the middle of the stone pillar, sitting quietly cross-legged on the rock, his head bowed, his beard was white, and his long hair hung down naturally like a waterfall, draped in front of him, covering his entire face. Even if the surrounding area was full of tumbling and roaring magma, splashing on him, it couldn't hurt him even a point. And the man's slightly thin body only had a layer of extremely tattered clothes, which could only be used to cover the body. His body was wrapped in chains that were much thicker than his arms.

His limbs were pierced through by chains, his chest was pierced, and blood flowed.

Because of the years of friction, the chain has long worn out his flesh and skin, and he has fallen into it, and some bright red blood around his body has long been weathered and blackened, I don't know how many years he has been imprisoned here, but he can still see some blood-red blood dripping from the iron chain, and there is no trace of healing at all.

After the drops of blood dripped down, they dripped into the ground under his feet without any mistakes, and there were only holes the size of index fingers, and the blood pierced the stone.

With a "hiss", every drop of blood flowed in, wisps of gray mist overflowed, and then, a cold breath rushed up to the sky.

However, in the face of all this pain, the man also turned a blind eye, as if he had long been accustomed to it.

"Whoa!!!"

Suddenly, a black mist spread out, and two figures appeared not far from this person, it was Chu Xiao and the bone slave beside him, they were not too close to him, but looked at the old man in front of him vigilantly from a distance, they all knew the horror of this person in front of him.

The two looked at each other, and their expressions became very solemn.

"Senpai!"

"Senpai!"

Chu Xiao, who was originally invincible, was in front of him, and he carefully bent his waist forward, lowered his head, and shouted softly.

I don't know if the person in front of me can still hear it.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Chu Xiao swallowed his saliva, and at this moment, he could clearly hear the sound of his heart beating faster.

He grew up in the barbarians, and within the barbarians, although there are not many of them, they are all brave and warlike, advocating force, and in that chaotic endless border, even if it is their barbarians, this kind of ancient race, as long as they relax their vigilance a little, they will be attacked by other ancient races.

Except for newborn children, even just freshly weaned children, almost all of the clan are soldiers, and the fighting spirit has been integrated into the blood of each of them.

Therefore, for the ruthless man of that era in front of him, he also whispered and watched since he was a child, although he was afraid in his heart, but he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart.

"Suppress demons with your body! It's a pity!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the magma beneath his feet tumbled even more violently, boiling up, flames rising on the rock face, and blood mist rising. The ground began to crack, and dirt and rocks flew around.

Endless dry bones surfaced on the magma surface, and there were many broken bones among them, mixed together, and a monstrous chill hit Chu Xiao and the others, making madmen like Chu Xiao feel creepy without feeling a chill behind them.

"Whew!"

Something even more terrifying happened, and the Eight Directions Demon Shadow was coming at him all around.

"Buzz!"

A terrifying scream pierced the void, buzzing in Chu Xiao's ears, temporarily deaf, and a blood-colored ghost shadow took this opportunity to pounce like a wolf, opened a bloody mouth, and pounced on him.

Chu Xiao was shocked and angry, and said in a cold voice: "Hmph! It's just a dead thing, you are a 10,000-year-old ghost, and I want you to never be reborn!"

He rushed over like a gust of wind, his fists like the scorching sun, smashing down with the power of an incomparably tyrannical tyrant, shaking the void.

That blood shadow was directly under Chu Xiao's fist shadow, smashed to pieces, turned into blood mist again, and scattered all around.

But this was only the beginning, and in the blink of an eye, more and more shadows rushed towards him again, and their fists were invincible to their four hands, and some of the shadows that were close to him began to try to tear him apart, tearing and biting.

"Young master, be angry! just leave these to the old slave!" the bone slave said.

As he spoke, the bone slave rose to the sky, standing in the void, and let out a loud shout, the blue fire in the eye socket of the half face under the mask kept jumping, and he opened his mouth violently, and a huge suction force came out of his mouth.