When Luo Hou woke up from his slumber, it was a child's time, and the heart-piercing lock on his chest didn't seem to care about his predicament at this time, and punished him as he was. The kind of soul that was oppressed by the Heavenly Dao made him have to wake up from his sleep, and he called the true yuan in his body that was not easy to recover, and struggled to support the soul so that it could survive the ten minutes.

At one point he didn't think ten minutes was too long, but now, in the midst of this predicament, it felt like it was being extended indefinitely.

Ten minutes, six hundred seconds, each second is like a day, and six hundred seconds is almost equivalent to two years, this feeling, like a lifetime, is also like returning to the previous void space.

It's not that he doesn't want to hold on and feel the power of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, but it's a pity that the exhaustion of his body and the chill outside make him unable to concentrate at all. For the first time, after cultivating immortals, he felt the breath of death, even if he was not afraid to go to the underworld at all.

"Huh, master, did I do something wrong again this time! I don't know how many people I have injured this rashly this time, I hope that my merit coins have not been deducted much, otherwise the last few transactions should be in vain." ”

Luo Hou muttered to himself at this time, anyway, there was no one around, so he was entertaining himself. It can be regarded as a distraction, just like when Guan Erye scraped his bones to heal his wounds, he was distracted on the chessboard, and he didn't feel any pain at all.

The punishment of piercing the heart lock came and went suddenly, and with the disappearance of this oppression, the true element in the body instantly dissipated. It had struggled to support before, but suddenly there was no pressure, and it couldn't condense for a while.

Luo Hou, who had dispersed Zhenyuan, was quietly feeling the feeling of being buried in the snow at this time, but he didn't have to worry about dying, and this feeling seemed to be okay. Besides, he is the inheritor of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and he has the inheritance of the water gods, so if he dies in the ice and snow, it seems a little funny.

But before he could feel a trace of joy, he suddenly felt a change in his body, and for some reason, the vitality in his body gradually dissipated. And he felt the cold, the biting cold, which is a feeling that only ordinary people have.

The true element in the body seems to be imprisoned, and even the power of the body seems to be imprisoned by something. This kind of mutation made him frown slightly, what kind of existence is this, is he experiencing another punishment, but the master has not mentioned it to himself.

And if he was able to move at this time, he would definitely find that the black and white Kunlun reward and punishment order that was originally stored in his pocket was actually flashing with a faint light at this time. And it was this sudden light that actually vaguely restrained Luo Hou's ability, it gradually entered Luo Hou's body, and then imprisoned the true yuan in the dantian, and also covered the whole body, sealing his physical body.

He squinted his eyes slightly, trying to figure out the situation in front of him, but he was never able to get out of this state, which was far beyond the "weak state", and Luo Hou had to face it.

If he didn't have the ability to defy the sky, Luo Hou didn't dare to guarantee how long he could survive in the ice and snow, whether it was an hour or 10 minutes.

His hands began to move constantly, digging the snow beside him, and since there was no way, he could only find a way to escape from here. First of all, at least there should be enough room for the head and upper body to move, only then can he think about how to escape.

Of course, you must also ensure the movement of the body after that, otherwise who knows if you will be frozen if you continue like this.

Although he knew some common sense of survival, dozens of minutes later, he was still in the snow, the air was thin, and his body gradually stiffened, making him a little unable to support it.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally he couldn't hold back anymore and closed his eyes directly. And a wisp of soul and spirit like him, leaped out, penetrated the snow, and floated on the Kunlun Mountains.

However, he didn't seem to realize anything, and his body unconsciously flew towards the top of Kunlun Mountain. With such a relaxed appearance, it didn't take long for him to come to the top of Kunlun Mountain, and when he appeared, he was the Kunlun Dao Palace under influence.

What a building this was, it was far superior to any building Luo Hou had ever seen, and even the wonderful Imperial Palace in Kyoto seemed to be much inferior in front of such buildings.

It is not luxurious, but the jade tile bluestone, simple stacking, but it looks extremely natural, and the charm reveals a trace of Taoism and nature.

Green glaze, Mushan Gate, and the door plaque of "Kunlun View" that I don't know what material or who wrote it, is simply placed there, but it shows the atmosphere.

The smoke is filled, the aura makes up for it, here and there is like a Taoist temple, but it is like a paradise, a fairy cave. However, it actually appeared in front of Luo Hou, everything was so real.

Seeing everything in front of him, Luo Hou, who was in the state of the primordial spirit, suddenly woke up, this is the Kunlun Dao Palace. But how did he get here, he remembered that the distance from here was as little as a thousand miles, and as much as a thousand miles, but now he has arrived.

He hesitated for a moment, but wanted to step forward and knock on the door, after all, the outside of the door was so clean, the person who invited him to come must be inside. But with such a large Taoist temple, why don't there be one or two Taoist children outside the door to greet them?

It's just that when he really approached this Kunlun Dao Palace, he stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door, but he was surprised to find that the piece in front of him was all illusory. It really doesn't exist here, and all this is a phantom in front of it, but where is this?

"Idiot, haven't you woken up after sleeping for so long?"

A low voice in the distance came from the Kunlun Dao Palace, and the Yuan Shen who shook Luo Hou returned directly to the body in an instant. It seemed to be a gentle force that had forced him to return to his body, but it was still against his ears, making his head buzz.

Luo Hou, who woke up again, felt the confinement and contact of the dantian, and the seal of the physical body also disappeared, and the long-lost true yuan returned.

In the limited space, he simply shook his body, and without saying a word, he pushed directly towards it, preparing to exit all the way out of the snow space. It's just that, for some reason, after a while, he reacted, and had to choose to turn his head around and push forward again.

But because of the wrong position before, he almost retreated to the most primitive ground of the mountain range. So, I had to turn my head and do it again.

This time, in the snow, he shot out, in the void, after a moment of stagnation, but flashed towards the bottom of the mountain, since the power has returned, naturally he can wave as much as he can!!