"Holy Maiden?"

She is the Holy Maiden of the Ice Sky Sword Sect?

This bombshell news surprised He Mufeng.

It is rumored that this Ice Heaven Sword Sect is a sect that sits on Tianmen Mountain in the northwest, and the sect only accepts female disciples, which is also unique in this cultivation realm.

Moreover, this sect is also the only immortal sect that is taught by two people.

In addition to the sect master, there is also a holy woman, who is a single lineage. Assigned by the previous saint when she died, she guarded the snow of the Tianshan Mountains.

But what exactly is guarding the town, no one knows, this has always been the top secret of their sect, some people say it is the Heavenly Gate of the Upper Realm, some people say it is the ancient demon.

But the only one who knows all this is the saint who is trapped on the top of the mountain all day long, and even the sect leader can't know about it.

One can imagine how sacred this holy woman's position is in the Ice Sky Sword Sect.

It's not like that!

How could this person be a saint?

He Mufeng recalled Su Zhiyuan's rogue words, which really made her subvert the entire impression.

He Mufeng was surprised, after the three sisters over there paid homage to their noble saintess, they all turned their heads, drew their swords and glared angrily.

looked at He Mufeng, who was surprised, viciously.

"When I saw you the day before yesterday, I thought you were strange, and even said in vain that the Holy Maiden was your insider, who are you? ”

"Whoever you are, damn the one who insults the Holy Maiden!" said the condensing sword in it.

He Mufeng's mind here has not yet recovered from the fact that Su Zhiyuan is a saintess, and the three sisters over there are about to come up with swords and cut themselves into eight pieces.

All of a sudden, the already uneasy and tense atmosphere was even more confusing.

He Mufeng, who waved his hand again and again and was about to speak, was suddenly snatched away by Su Zhiyuan: "Enough, it's none of his business, I wanted him to do it myself." ”

Looking at the scene that was about to get out of control, this sentence finally stopped the development of the situation.

"Alright, you are on guard here, and I will go with him to see if there is an exit. Seeing that Ning Jian still wanted to speak, Su Zhiyuan ordered impatiently.

After speaking, he led He Mufeng into the depths.

This cracked land is not as flat as it can be seen from a distance, perhaps because of the flames erupting underground, creating such a terrain.

There are dirt bags more than one person high everywhere, almost blocking everyone's view, so that people can't see the scene in the depths, and those flames that are about to erupt are also on these mountain bags.

Therefore, as long as He Mufeng and Su Zhiyuan don't step on the mountain bag, they won't touch the flames.

Although the realm of the two of them is not low, and the ordinary flames are really no threat to them, all the places here reveal strangeness, so the two of them don't dare to risk their lives to try the power of the flames.

"I can't see that you're still a saint. He Mufeng said curiously.

This woman is too subversive of his cognition, a woman who is shameless and seduces and teases others with words all day long, how can she suddenly become a saint. Except for that beautiful face, there is really no saint's temperament at all.

But this time, He Mufeng's sentence of the saintess seems to have removed the only trace of attachment left by Su Zhiyuan.

His eyes were confused, and he said softly: "Who wants to be this saint, who wants to sit on the top of the snow-capped mountain all day long as if she had lost her freedom."

Hehe, although he is alive, there is just a living person buried on the snowy mountain. ”

Suddenly seeing Su Zhiyuan, who was so shameless before, showing such a pitiful expression at this time, He Mufeng suddenly felt a little guilty in his heart.

There are many things that people in the world are pursuing, but even if they have all kinds of abilities and lose their freedom, what is the point?

As Su Zhiyuan said, it's just a living dead sitting down.

"If you don't want to be, don't be, how good it is to be yourself. The guilty He Mufeng hurriedly opened his mouth to change the topic: "Quickly find the exit, we are not out of danger online, and this magic circle that can be transmitted must have a reverse life array to correspond to." ”

Along the way, the reason why He Mufeng firmly believed that there was a magic circle that went out was because Pei Wen had told him early on that this face formation, if there is an entry and an exit, all of them are indispensable, otherwise this is a dead formation, and the plane will no longer exist.

Life and death go hand in hand, there is a door to death, there must be a door to life, this is the eternal avenue of truth, although so far Pei Wen and He Mufeng can't figure out why the magic circle connecting the Metaverse will appear in the Nether Dayan Lingzhou after the collapse of the avenue, but since there is, then this is also in line with the avenue.

After Su Zhiyuan heard He Mufeng's words of consolation, he also nodded noncommittally: "Maybe, it's quite tiring." ”

After saying this, I also sorted out my mood and began to look around for observations, and didn't say more.

After going around and around through a crowd of unsightly dirt bags, the two finally came to a flat land.

The surroundings are also completely different from this terrain, without the undulating dirt bags, and without the hot and dry temperature. On the contrary, there will be a little coolness.

"What's that?" asked Su Zhiyuan, pointing to the ground in front of him.

And He Mufeng on the side also noticed there early in the morning.

In the middle of the flat terrain, half an ice pick suddenly appeared in this hot and dry place. It hadn't melted yet, and it exuded a hint of coldness.

The two cautiously approached the icicle, and after making sure that there was no threat, He Mufeng walked in and sat in front of the icicle, carefully studying it.

The ice pick is delicately carved, and the exposed half of the body is carved with strange patterns, but it does not look messy.

At the top of the ice pick, there is a short one horizontally, forming a cross shape with it.

"What's the matter with this ice? I feel something flowing in there. Su Zhiyuan said.

After observing for a long time, He Mufeng said in surprise: "Is this a sword?"

He Mufeng, who is with the sword all day long, finally discovered the true face of this thing.

As he spoke, he cautiously touched the ice sword forged from pure ice with his hand.

It was slightly cool to start, and he didn't find any discomfort, so He Mufeng had the courage to grab it. I only felt the cold rising, moisturizing the whole body, and making the tiredness on my body disappear.

Su Zhiyuan next to him was also startled when he saw He Mufeng holding it up so much, but he was also relieved when he saw that there was nothing wrong.

"How's that, can you pull it out?"

"No, I can't. He lifted the ice sword in his hand vigorously, but the sword did not react, and He Mufeng shook his head.

However, he did not give up, but grabbed the ice sword with his hand and began to inject spiritual energy, hoping to activate the power of the sword.

However, this sword began to crackle non-stop the next second that the aura was infused.

In just a moment, the cold qi contracted, and the huge energy runes flowed in the ice sword.

The two of them who saw this scene were shocked, and when He Mufeng was about to withdraw his hand, he found that his hand seemed to be on the ice sword, and he couldn't break free.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing He Mufeng's face blushing in order to withdraw his hand, Su Zhiyuan hurriedly asked.

"You're sucked in! ”

Seeing that it didn't work once, He Mufeng planned to try again.

The whole body was agitated, the blue tendons on the forehead were bursting out, and there was a heavy drink.

He Mufeng's aura had already run to the maximum, and even due to the excessive force, layers of cracks appeared on the surrounding ground.

But apparently, it still didn't shake the ice sword in the slightest.

Just when He Mufeng secretly screamed badly.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the ice sword turned into a ball of ice crystals without warning, and it was directly attached to He Mufeng's body.

Suddenly, He Mufeng only felt that his whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and the extremely cold qi rushed straight to his mind. There was even a moment when he felt like his consciousness was frozen.

But it was only for a moment.

The next second later, the wisp of spiritual vein luck in He Mufeng's body seemed to be implicated, and in a single breath, he traveled all over his body, absorbing all the cold and icy qi.

Whew, whew.

Su Zhiyuan, who was watching not far away, didn't know what was going on, but he saw He Mufeng burst open in the ice sword, and his expression was distorted a few times before he fell to the ground panting.

It's as if there's just been a great war.

"What's wrong with you?"

.......

"What's wrong with me?"

One question and one answer, both of them were confused, He Mufeng really didn't know what he had experienced, he only felt the cold in his body, and his consciousness fell into a state of failure in an instant, and when he came back to his senses, even he didn't know what was going on, he only felt empty and weak. That's when I gasped.

And Su Zhiyuan watched from afar, and he didn't know what the reason was.

Just when both of them were wondering, hurried footsteps came from behind them.

It turned out that the three elders saw that this place could deter the group of strange beasts for some reason, and they all rushed to the place after leaving the battle.

Just by looking at their clothes, I know that in order to buy time for these fellow juniors, they are probably making a lot of money.

Until now, there were still undried blood stains on the clothes of the three people, and I didn't know if it was theirs or the group of strange beasts.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone who had just arrived here didn't know the principle, only to see He Mufeng sitting in the center of the venue, and Su Zhiyuan was helping him to get up at this time.

The two parties were also clueless, and only He Mufeng might have felt the chill.

"I don't know, there was a sword here, but it exploded just now. I suspect that the light we saw earlier came from this sword. ”

He Mufeng, who was also clueless, was asked, and he answered honestly.

But as soon as he finished saying this, I don't know if this sword suppressed the flames here, and after it disappeared, the temperature here became higher and higher.

The flames that came and went on the dirt bag were now bursting out in unison.

This series of strange events really made everyone a little overwhelmed, and everyone's brains began to be a little confused.

It's only been a long time, and it's a teleportation circle again, another strange beast attacking, and another sudden fire-breathing circle. Everyone's brains are already a little numb.

They didn't dare to move, just waiting for something to happen in the next second.

Roar~~

In the distance, a loud roar reached everyone's ears, and the earth began to tremble, bigger and closer.

Only then did everyone who flew up again be shocked to see that the giant beast that had not moved in the farthest distance had finally moved. Moreover, even those lions-like monkey-like Yonghe beasts did not know when they withdrew from the distance, but they still showed a tendency to be surrounded.

"Look!" said one of them, pointing abruptly to the ground beneath his feet.

I saw that the cracks were getting bigger and bigger, and pieces of rock and soil fell down one after another, it turned out that the bottom was hollow, and there was a huge altar inside!

In the center of the altar, a dazzling red flame is enshrined, which is constantly sending its own flames outward.

Slowly climbed, passed He Mufeng and others, and gathered above everyone's heads.

A silhouette that is about to emerge is slowly taking shape.