This ice is the only ice that Qiao Zhen has not frozen the body so far. There is only one white jade flute on this piece of ice. This time, Qiao Zhen did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, he pulled the purple sword to the ice, and a purple mountain flashed out. The purple sword returned to its scabbard.

When the purple sword returned to its sheath, the ice in front of Qiao Chen, which was more than two meters high, split into two pieces from the middle.

"Boom!"

A one-meter-high block of ice fell on the frozen ground, and Qiao Zhen struck the ice cube wrapped in the white jade flute three times with his right hand.

Three punches are more powerful than one. Just after Qiao Chen's third punch, the ice completely cracked, and the white jade flute inside rolled to the side.

"The first flute was played seven years ago. Seven years is as short as yesterday, and it was really missed. ”

The white jade flute reminded Qiao Zhen of his father Ye Longtian, who taught Qiao Zhen to play the flute, and also reminded Qiao Zhen of the idea of breaking the ice and picking up the flute when he saw the white jade flute. But most importantly, there was no one in the ice.

Quietly looking at the white jade flute at his feet, he didn't know if he would soon get the favor and happiness of the white jade flute, or if the flute remembered the warm and happy scene that his father taught him to play, Qiao Chen's face gradually showed a faint smile.

Perhaps, more of the latter.

Taking a deep breath, Qiao Zhen slowly bent down, and then wanted to help the white jade flute in front of him

Before Qiao Chen's right hand could touch the white jade flute, a loud shout suddenly came from the right.

"I, my hand, pain. My hands hurt. Blood! No, no, it's not my blood. I must have hallucinated. My eyes are not bleeding. ”

This wail gave Qiao Zhen a right hand. Instead of picking up the white jade flute on the broken ice, he slowly stood up and turned his eyes to the right.

Thirty meters to the right of Qiao Chen, a person can be seen holding a book in his right hand, while his blood-stained left hand covers his eyes, and he may not be able to see the road under his feet. The man was like a headless fly, stumbling towards Qiao Chen, and walked towards him, covering his eyes.

Qiao Zhen stood there motionless, let out a soft sigh from his mouth, and looked at the approaching man.

Maybe that person heard Qiao Chen's voice and sighed softly, and suddenly seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and rolled and crawled towards Qiao Chen's land, "Help me, my eyes are bleeding, my eyes are blind. ”

Before the man could reach Qiao Chen, he fell three meters away.

However, the man did not give up. He held the book in his right hand, stretched out his bloody left hand to Qiao Zhen on the cold ground, and shouted loudly, hoping that Qiao Zhen could save him.

The distance of 3 meters is short, and you can still see the person's appearance even though the air is still full of frost and white air.

It was precisely because of seeing this person's appearance that Qiao Chen's eyes suddenly widened, and his face instantly couldn't help but take a step back.

"How could this be, how did this happen?" Qiao Xu's dark words frightened him.

What surprised Qiao Zhen was the change in people.

At this time, the man's face was covered with blood, which flowed not only from his eyes, but also from his ears, nose and mouth.

Judging from the characteristics of this person, Qiao Chen's first thought was that he was poisoned. But how can a good person bleed seven times? Qiao Zhen was really confused and wanted to go and see.

However, Qiao Zhen has just taken a step. Complaints from all directions immediately overshadowed Xiang Yan's ****. Qiao Chen's ears were buzzing, and Qiao Chen's face instantly lost its blood. Suddenly, he looked at the white jade flute on the ice breaking nearby.

"Really, really?"

Qiao Zhen didn't dare to accept the speculation in his heart, but the deafening shouts coming from all directions also made Qiao Zhen believe that what he was thinking was true.

What's in the ice is poisonous.

"Oh my God! I walked more than 1,000 meters and saw countless blocks of ice. If the things in the ice are poisonous, then how many people will die in this frozen world?" Qiao Xu's face had lost the slightest blood, and even the eyes that looked at Bai Yudi showed deep horror.

Taking a deep breath, it took Qiao Zhen seven or eight minutes to stabilize his mind.

Instead of picking up the white jade flute on the broken ice, he turned to look at the motionless man. Then he walked up to the man and opened the book that had slipped from the man's hand with the sole of his shoe. At first glance, it was as if he had received a blow from his body, causing his body to tremble three times.

"No more news. Fake. ”

Qiao Zhen suddenly turned around and walked towards the place where the dead man had hit the ice.

"Wax is a wax man. ”

Looking at the broken wax scattered on the ice, Qiao Chen's mind was buzzing, and a bold guess stood out in his mind.

"It looks like everyone on the ice is made of paraffin, and their martial arts and weapons are fake. Who built this frozen world? Why do you use paraffin wax to create fakes with martial arts and weapons? Don't. Just want to take advantage of people's greed to kill people?"

Qiao Zhen couldn't calm his breath for a long time, and felt that it was too terrifying.

"Ice can be touched, but treasures can't be touched. The white jade flute definitely didn't want it. It should leave this frozen world as soon as possible. ”

On Yin Yang Road, behind the gate of life and death, Qiao Zhen saw the corpse. In this frozen world, he sees the living become dead. Qiao Zhen didn't dare to think about it anymore. What would happen if he broke into another place again? Qiao Zhen was not interested in knowing what would happen. His only thought now is to get back to the way he came.

He felt that in the treasure trove left behind by this ancient family, there were no secrets of ancient martial arts, and there were no best weapons for kings or emperors.

There's a lot of poison here, it's the crazy desire to make all the invaders die here.

"We can't stay here. We must return to the ground as soon as possible. Qiao Zhen said, "Don't look at Yu Di's roots, turn around and drive along the same road."

However, before Qiao Zhen could walk ten meters away, a person suddenly appeared in the frost mist.

The man twisted his slender waist and his red tongue licked his purple lips. When he saw Qiao Zhen holding the sword, a coquettish and evil laugh appeared on his face.

"Brother, you can make Xiang'er easy to find. ”

Qiao Chen's footsteps were abrupt, looking at Yan Xiang'er who was coming towards him, his left hand holding the purple sword was also slowly clenched, and when a trace of fragrance turned into a trace of fragrance in his nostrils, Qiao Zhen hurriedly held his breath and stepped back.

"Brother, why should we retreat again? When Xiang'er walked all the way, he found that this cold place was suitable for enjoying fish and water, why didn't Xiang'er let his brother feel cool outside and warm inside?"

"Shameless daughter, how did you find me?" Qiao Zhen asked angrily.

Qiao Zhen couldn't understand that this woman was far away from him for the first time, and the frost and white fog here were very thick, and the visibility was at most thirty meters, how did Yan Xiang'er find him?