Chapter 316: Lord of Extreme Cold

"No!" Xiao Shu said contemptuously, "I thought you could convince Green Fire that through the Endless Illusion, you are not a peerless master, but also a strange person with a peerless knowledge." I didn't expect it, I didn't even know this, it seems that I am playing the piano to the cow again!"

Zhan Xingran has been rough since he was a child, and at first he was praised by others, saying that he was as strong as an ox, and he was still complacent. But after arriving in the Central Plains, I realized that it was not a good word to be said to be like a cow. So, Xiaoshu's sentence "playing the piano to the cow" made Zhan Xingran very unhappy!

"Hey, if we know everything, we won't go looking for any cold ice, and as soon as we see you, we will catch you and let you bleed so that you can go back!" Zhan Xingran regretted not doing it at the beginning, but Xiao Shu snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid it's not so easy, because, I'm the master of the Extremely Cold Land!"

"What!"

Fang Duan almost held his breath and fainted, from the very beginning, he was very wrong. He regarded Xiaoshu as a person trapped here, how could he think that he was the master of the Extremely Cold Land, but the more terrible problem came, the masters of the Extremely Cold Land could not leave here, and they were afraid that they would not have a chance at all.

"What to do, what to do, what to do!" Zhan Xingran shouted as he turned around the bonfire, pulling his hair vigorously, looking like he was about to go crazy. Huaixing was upset by his turn, and shook his arm and grabbed him and said, "Don't turn around, sit down first!"

The four of them looked at each other, and no one knew whether to speak or how to speak. Fang Du was eager to ask how the little tree had created the Extremely Cold Land, if he had created a way out in the first place, and what had happened later. But there were too many problems, and he needed to sort them out.

The dry wood ran out, and the campfire was much darker. Huaixing knew that he couldn't help and wanted to be alone for a while, so he offered to pick up some dry firewood. After he left, Zhan Xingran was also depressed and walked away.

Only Fang Du and Xiao Shu were left by the fire, and those questions were blocked in Fang Dui's throat, but he couldn't say a word. Xiaoshu smiled bitterly and said, "You don't need to ask, let me tell you." If there's anything missing, ask me again. ”

Fang Du nodded, and Xiao Shu said, "The Extremely Cold Land was formed with my birth, at first it was just a barren land the size of a palm, but as I grew older, this place also began to slowly expand, with flowers, grass, trees, and trees!"

It was a very long process, and it was not under the control of the little tree, "I also tried to change the environment here, hoping that it would not be too hard, but I found that things would go the way I didn't want to. So, I had to do nothing. ”

In the first three hundred years, Xiaoshu could only keep absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, making his spiritual power stronger, in order to resist strong enemies and accidents that could appear at any time. The turning point of things came when Xiaoshu was 500 years old, and when he got up early one day, he suddenly found that things had taken a turn for the better, and that day was his birthday.

In the long and boring years, Xiaoshu's birthday became his only consolation. On this day, he hopes to eat a bowl of longevity noodles. But in the extremely cold land, only mountain flowers and wild fruits can be eaten, and a bowl of the most ordinary noodles has also become a luxury.

When he thought about this, Xiaoshu was a little depressed. Just as he was about to eat the sweet, but impatient fruits, a bowl of noodles suddenly appeared on the table! Xiaoshu was so overjoyed that he didn't even use chopsticks, he grabbed the noodles with his hands and put them in his mouth!

It's a pity that the taste of the noodles is not surprising, and it is also sweet and juicy! That's right, this so-called "longevity noodles" is a fruit-like illusion. Xiao Shu sat at the table, and at this moment he thought of a question, a casual thought in his heart, which actually changed the extremely cold land!

So, Xiao Shu was greatly encouraged, and while absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, he tried to make small changes to the extremely cold land. Sometimes it succeeds, sometimes it fails. In this way, another hundred years passed, and when Xiaoshu was six hundred years old, he was already tired of being here, and he was leaving!

"I didn't know what was on the outside of the Extreme Cold Land, so I had to rely on pure intuition and imagination to create a passage wherever I went. Xiao Shu's eyes shone with hope, "That time, I went to the Endless Illusion Realm!"

It is precisely because of this that Xiaoshu got acquainted with Green Sea, the master of Green Fire. At that time, the green sea was about to decay, his soul was scattered, and the little tree was lost in the endless illusion, but the green sea refused to help let him go, for fear of aggravating his sins. In desperation, Xiaoshu had to return to the extremely cold land.

"The second time, I changed directions," Xiao Shu's voice unconsciously raised by three points, "I put together all my spiritual power, almost consuming myself to death, but just as I was about to see your world, a huge spiritual power gushing out from the extremely cold land blocked me and completely sealed the passage I created, I had to return to the extremely cold land again, this time, I have been cultivating for a long time!"

The "long" that Xiao Shu said was not a few decades or a few hundred years, but a whole thousand years! Fang Dusk sighed secretly, "The extremely cold land originally existed with you, if you walked inside, I am afraid that this place will also turn to ashes." So, you can't get out!"

"Yes," said the little tree, "I really want to see the outside world, even if it's just a glance." But God won't give me this opportunity, so until now, I'm still here, and you, I'm afraid, can really only stay with me!"

"I, I'm ......" Fang Duan hesitated for a long time, and the question still didn't come out. Xiao Shu had already read his thoughts, "You want to ask me why I won't even give you a few drops of blood, right?"

Fang Du was speechless, feeling that he had finally spent the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. Xiaoshu shook his head gently, "It's not that I'm cold-blooded and ungrateful, but my true body is a tree, and it's easy for you to take my juice, but it's not easy for the wound to heal." Once there is a breach, I will die in less than an hour. At that time, the Extremely Cold Land will disappear with my death, or turn to ashes, and you will have no chance of leaving except to bury me!"

"How can this be?" Fang Duan was taken aback, "Isn't the juice of Meng Po's tears able to bind everything in the world?" Xiao Shu had tears in his eyes, "Yes, this is really a big joke! The juice of Meng Po's tears can bind everything, but not her own wounds, you say, it's funny?"

Fang Du felt that this matter was not funny at all, they had been working hard to force each other, hoping that Xiaoshu would be more "generous", give them some blood, and take it back to repair the Nine Dragon Ding. But I never knew that by doing so, I was asking for the life of the little tree!