Chapter 378: Seven Sects
He Yinuo had not mentioned to Ding Huai about the fluctuations of the four realms of the Lotus Sect, so it was inconvenient to say more.
However, the closer he got to this body, the more obvious that familiar feeling became, and he had a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it.
Since this person was not forced by someone, nor was he frozen by chance, he himself actively chose to be frozen in it, and he must have some kind of purpose. It's just, what kind of purpose is it?" Ding Huai said to himself with a confused expression.
However, after pondering for a while, He Yinuo said thoughtfully: "Judging from the fluctuation of the aura on his body, there seems to be a mysterious power running on his body, although it is extremely gentle, but it flows all over the body, and it is converging and staying in several key places on his body. ”
"In addition, this mysterious power is not affected by the frozen cold qi, and even, if you look closely, you can see that in the process of this power passing by, a new power is born, and the source of this power is actually the cold qi that continues to seep into its body!"
"This cold seems to form a disguised supplement to this power, and the most suitable thing to do in this complementary environment is to heal!"
He Yinuo said in one word!
Ding Huai nodded when he heard this, and then a strange light seemed to flash in his eyes.
He drove the Burning Ding, bringing it closer to the icicles.
Through the pure cyan light of the burning ding, they saw that this person was a man's appearance, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, not angry and arrogant, and although the clothes on his body were simple and unpretentious, it was difficult to hide his extraordinary aura.
At this moment, his eyes were closed lightly, and he was extremely safe.
"Brother Tian, do you see if there is anything recorded on this ice?" Ding Huai wondered again.
As the light of the Burning Ding approached, they found that the surface of the icicle in front of them was not flat and smooth, but had been carved into it.
They carefully wiped away the ice foam that had floated on the ice, and then they saw that the large area of ice that had been cleared out was covered with intricate inscriptions.
These words are jerky and difficult to understand, such as hieroglyphs and alternative Sanskrit, in short, they are very different from what they know to be writing.
However, the doubt that came to their minds at this moment was not what these words meant, but who carved them?
Obviously, this frozen body could not carve these intricate words from the outside world through the ice, so there was only one possibility, that there was someone else here besides this frozen body.
If so, they believe that there must be a passage to the outside world!
At this moment, He Yinuo stared at these words, as if he was deeply attracted by them, as if he was appreciating them with some kind of desire, or he was specializing in them, and he didn't even know what he was longing for.
"Brother Tian, now we have two choices, one is to find a way out by ourselves, but here is a vast white area, and the divine sense can't reach the end at all, and I don't know where to start. ”
"The other is to break this icicle and awaken this body, since he has come here to heal, he naturally knows how to get out. Brother Tian, what do you think?"
Ding Huai on the side thought about it, but his words fell on He Yinuo's ears, but they did not attract the slightest attention from him.
His attention was now all on the words.
After a while, He Yinuo's mouth actually muttered to himself: "The sword falls and the stars fall, and ten thousand swords return to one!"
"Brother Tian, what are you talking about?" Ding Huai was not annoyed by his neglect of himself, but was extremely confused about his current state.
He found that at this moment, He Yinuo was like a demon, staring at the mysterious words in front of him.
Although he didn't want to disturb in his heart, he couldn't help but ask, "Brother Tian, do you know these words?"
He Yinuo seemed to be awakened and came back to his senses from Fang Cai's state, and he couldn't even remember what Fang Cai himself said.
However, just as he turned his head to answer Ding Huai, a sharp pain suddenly sounded in his mind, and the ancient memory fragments were moving at an incredible speed, but this time it was not a reorganization, but it was transformed into some extremely complex patterns, and what was recorded in these patterns was some mysterious and ancient words.
The next moment, these ancient words poured into his memory like a tide, and under this forcible indoctrination, He Yinuo's mind felt a sharp pain.
He hugged his head and cried, his face extremely painful.
Seeing this, Ding Huai didn't have time to think about it, so he drove the frost and burned the ding, enveloping He Yinuo's body in flames. The flames were not ferocious, but sent out warm currents to relieve the pain in his body.
However, at the same time, the boundary stone on He Yinuo's chest that had not been moved for a long time also emitted gusts of air currents at this moment, but this air flow was cold, and it went upstream, instantly affecting his mind.
The two currents met, not conflicting, but with the same purpose, to relieve his pain.
On the other side, the sword-shaped icicle in front of him began to tremble, and ice crystals continued to shatter.
At first, Ding Huai thought that it was affected by the scorching power of the frost burning ding, and the icicles melted and collapsed with them.
But then he found that the signs of fragmentation did not seem to start from the outside, but extended from the inside, and the mysterious words that were relatively close to the Frost Burning Ding were still intact and unaffected by their heat.
And at that inadvertent moment, the frozen arm suddenly trembled slightly, and then slowly clenched into a fist, and an invisible force began to climb rapidly, but it was deliberately restrained and undetectable to outsiders.
He Yinuo's body also trembled violently in the mixture of cold and warm, but the color of pain on his face had long been gone.
He opened his eyes and peered through the gap in the firelight at the mysterious carved text.
At this moment, it seemed to him that the words began to detach from the ice as if they were alive, line by line, sentence by sentence, flashing in front of his eyes and constantly engraved into his mind.
And reflected in the depths of his eyes were countless flying swords that were unsheathed, revealing an invisible momentum in the mystery.
His eyes are like torches, extremely sharp, just like the unsheathed sword, while seeing through the essence of people's hearts, he can also see through the ups and downs of the world, and see through the vicissitudes of the world.
He Yinuo's figure was still surrounded by flames, and Ding Huai, who was in the outside world, couldn't see through the situation, but he saw that He Yinuo no longer had a cry of pain, so he was also relieved.
It's just that just when he was about to evacuate the flames, he suddenly felt a pang in his heart. He sensed that an extremely majestic force was rapidly generated from the flames.
The flame seemed to follow the power that was rising rapidly, and at this moment the heat wave was reversed, and his face was slightly red under the baking, intertwined with the pure cyan of the flame, just like his heart at the moment, it was difficult to calm down.
He froze in place for a moment, not that he was at a loss in panic, but with a hint of inexplicable longing, faintly expecting something, and this feeling seemed to be abrupt even to himself.
The next moment, the flames changed rapidly in the rise, and the body around He Yinuo rose upwards in the circle, reaching a height of ten thousand feet, incinerating the drifting snow, revealing an extremely open sky.
At the same time, He Yinuo's body appeared, his eyes closed, his head held high to the sky, his arms stretched out, his palms upward, as if he was feeling the infinite creation brought about by the reincarnation of heaven and earth at this moment.
The momentum on his body was also slowly rising, and there were faint signs of breaking through disillusionment and stepping into the four earth spirits!
"Brother Tianjiao!" Ding Huai on the side held his breath and called softly in surprise.
However, at this moment, He Yinuo's heart is like stopping water, even if he sees through the ups and downs of the world, spanning thousands of years, he is not shocked.
A moment later, the flames contracted like a whale sucking water, and returned to his side.
Then in Ding Huai's stunned, those flames were rapidly changing, and they turned into a flame sword towering around He Yinuo, part of which the sword heart was upward, hovering around He Yinuo as the center, while the other part was scattered, pointing in all directions, ready to attack!
This scene is in the magnificence, but also reveals a domineering aura of looking at the sky, at this moment, he no longer seems to be a mortal body, but like a fairy god, holding his head high in the sky!
If my heart is not extinguished, then the heavens and the earth will be crazy!
All this was just for a moment, Ding Huai's mouth was dry, he was already stunned, he didn't know what He Yinuo had experienced, but he speculated that all this was related to the mysterious words.
He Yinuo's eyes widened angrily, and a long roar came out of his mouth, and as his whole body shook, those fire swords shot out in all directions at an incredible speed like arrows off the string, leaving traces of fire along the way.
The next moment, after the icicles around him were hit by the fire sword, they shattered violently, but the speed of the fire sword did not slow down because of this, but even worse, in just an instant, all the icicles around it for thousands of miles were shattered!
For a while, the ice crystals splashed everywhere, and the ice foam danced wildly, which looked like a dream under this frozen sky. And in the interweaving of ice and fire, it seems so unreal, it seems that in the face of this absolute strength, everything is just a foil.
At this moment, only the icicle in front of them was still intact, and only that direction was not destroyed.
Ding Huai couldn't help but gasp when he looked at everything that had just happened, but just as he was about to speak, He Yinuo looked at the icicle in front of him.
And at that moment, the frozen man seemed to open his eyes as well, staring at him, but under the cover of the flames, everything was like an illusion.
He Yinuo clenched his fists, and at that moment, the fire swords that were originally hovering around him quickly contracted, turning into a three-inch-long fire sword attached around his fist, and then blasted into the icicles in front of him with the fist.
Ding Huai didn't stop it, and he was already shocked by the scenes that happened during this period, and at the same time, he still had some kind of expectation in his heart, and now for him, going out is no longer even so important.
At the same time, with a hint of disbelief in his mouth, he said in a low voice: "This is, the Great Realm of Sealing Dust!!! I didn't expect him to break through the third step and enter the Seven Sects!".