Chapter 289: Lost (First Update)
Thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.
It's a world of ice and snow. Cold, but clean. Especially under the sunset, the ice crystals emit a colorful glow, which is beautiful, adding a magical color to this world.
There is an ice peak in the depths of the Ice Sea, and there is an extremely vast cave on it, which is the habitat of the Ice Sparrow, the lord of the Ice Sea.
Everything in the cave is made of thousands of years of ice, crystal clear, like crystal. The most breathtaking thing is that the lotus throne on the platform of the top cave entrance is three zhang in size, and under the sun, each petal exudes colorful light, which is extremely wonderful.
The demon kings of the Ice Brake Sea all thought that this lotus throne was only artificially carved, and only the Ice Sparrow herself knew how much it cost her to bring this lotus flower back from the extremely deep part of the Ice Brake Sea.
Therefore, Bingque is extremely fond of the lotus throne, and as long as he returns to the cave, nine times out of ten, he will meditate on the lotus lotus.
But at this time, the ice sparrow ignored the colorful brilliance of Baolian and stood on the open-air platform, quietly looking into the distance.
The maid Qing'er approached quietly, hesitated, and shouted softly: "Ice Lord." She was frightened in her heart, frightened the Ice Lord.
The Ice Lord came back for three days, but stood motionless here for three days. The usually dazzling red cloak was unusually quiet. This is very abnormal for Qing'er. If it weren't for the fierce shouting of the beast kings outside the door, she would definitely not dare to disturb the ice lord.
Bingque trembled slightly, like waking up from a dream, and "hummed", not angry, but there was endless tiredness in his tone.
Qing'er was a little bolder, and said: "Ice Lord, the beast kings are very dissatisfied with the Ice Lord's exile of the Peng Clan, and now they are clamoring to meet the Ice Lord. ”
Bing Que said slowly: "They want to see if this seat is seriously injured." Take the opportunity to seize power, right?"
Qing'er was startled and didn't dare to answer.
After a moment of silence, Bingque suddenly asked, "Qing'er, have you ever had troubles?"
Qing'er was stunned and said, "Qing'er doesn't know what to worry about. "She was originally a little fox demon who served the Ice Lord since she was a child. If you don't worry about survival, you don't know what it means to be troubled.
Bing Finch stopped talking, but only softly "sighed".
Qing'er didn't understand why the 10,000-year-old demon king, who was feared and high up by everyone, sighed. She quietly looked at the back of the Ice Lord, and suddenly felt that the Ice Lord had lost a lot of weight when he came back this time.
The cave was quiet again, and it was a little frighteningly quiet. Qing'er could clearly hear her pounding heartbeat.
After a while. A noise from outside the cave broke the silence. The beastmasters couldn't wait, but they still didn't dare to break in, but raised their voices.
Qing'er couldn't help but tremble, and her heart beat even tighter, lest these beast kings who didn't know whether they were alive or dead might anger the Ice Lord.
She had tasted the power of the Ice Lord's wrath more than once. Within a radius of 100 miles, there were originally many ice peaks, but they were all under the wrath of the ice lord. razed to the ground. She knew best in her heart that this time she was exiled to the Peng clan. It was already the lightest punishment ever given by the Ice Master.
Qing'er was terrified, and her mind kept thinking wildly. However, the Ice Lord only said softly, "You go and tell them that whoever of them wants to be a demon king is done." ”
Qing'er was taken aback and her eyes widened. I doubted my ears and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.
When Qing'er came back to her senses and wanted to ask the ice lord again, she suddenly saw that the platform was empty, and there was still the figure of the ice lord.
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said that everyone was under the leadership of Jiang Baiye. Let's march towards the Valley of Flowers together.
As they went, they exchanged names. The old doctor is called Sun Miaochun, and he is one of the representatives of today's doctors. The person of the music family is called Ge Tianyun, and he is a descendant of Ge Tian, one of the founders of ancient music and dance. The big man surnamed "Xu" was called Xu Heng, and he was the leader of the peasant family in Yuzhou.
When asked about Xiao Yi's name and surname, Xiao Yi saw that everyone was a real person, so he answered truthfully. The others just said polite words such as a lucky meeting, but Wan Jiayan glanced at him with a strange look and a smile in his eyes.
Seeing this, Xiao Yi asked, "Why does Mr. Wan look like this?"
Wan Jiayan shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't say it!"
Xiao Yi choked and said secretly: "Why is this person like this?"
At this time, the people had passed the valley and came to the valley of a hundred flowers. The valley is filled with a thick fog, and as far as the eye can see, you can only see things more than ten meters away.
I saw that my eyes were full of flowers, and there was no place to put my feet. Colorful, purple and red, colorful and full of spring, it really deserves the name of the Valley of Hundred Flowers.
But the smell of flowers is fragrant, and the fragrance of medicine refreshes the spleen, which makes people feel good.
Jiang Baiye didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly asked the old doctor Sun Miaochun, "Is there a problem with Old Man Sun's view of this fragrance?"
But seeing that Sun Miaochun stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful, he came to his nose, sniffed it, and said, "It is an ordinary medicinal fragrance, and it is not toxic." ”
Jiang Baiye was relieved and said, "Let's go." ”
Walking forward with flowers, the beautiful scenery was suddenly ruined, and although everyone was a rough man, they couldn't help but show unbearable looks.
The road was not smooth, and after walking for a while, Sun Miaochun suddenly said, "Wait a minute!"
Everyone thought that there was a situation, and they were startled and looked around vigilantly.
Who knows, Sun Miaochun took a step forward, opened the medicine box, took out a medicine hoe, carefully dug out a purple plant, and praised it in his mouth: "This kind of purple river grass is very rare, the old man has only picked one plant all over the country, I didn't expect to see it here." ”
Only then did everyone know that he was making a fuss and felt helpless.
Because of the fog, everyone was blind, and they could only rely on Jiang Baiye's exploration direction in advance.
Xiao Yi tried to check the surrounding situation in the realm of heaven and man, but when his divine sense reached a hundred meters away, it became extremely blurry and could not distinguish clearly.
At the beginning, the (below) netherworld was in the maze spread by millions of mountains, and he was still able to deal with it in the realm of heaven and man. Today, the soul cultivation has increased several times, but on the contrary, it is impossible to see through the fog, which shows the high level of the caster's Taoism.
Xiao Yi couldn't help frowning, and said, "The demon in this valley is extraordinary, this trip is not small, you have to be more careful." ”
After walking for about a stick of incense, Jiang Baiye, who was leading the way in front, suddenly said "Huh" and said, "Is there anyone else here?" and then said: "No, this is the road we have walked." ”
Everyone stepped forward to take a look, but saw that the flowers and plants in front of them were very messy, and they had already been trampled on. Looking at the surrounding scenery, it is also quite familiar.
Na Xu Heng said: "Ghost hitting the wall, it seems that this fog is the centipede's means of confusing people." ”
Ghost hitting the wall is a common name for maze. If you want to break through the maze, if you can't see through the fog with the power of your soul, you can only try to find the center of its formation. Everyone has secretly tried it for a long time, and the results speak for themselves. But finding the heart of the formation in the fog is not easy to say.
At this time, he saw that Ge Tianyun took out a guqin and said, "Let's see me break through his fog with the sound of the piano." ”
The guqin is shorter than the ginger baiye's gusser, only seven strings. But I saw that the whole body of the piano was black, faintly glowing with green, as if green vines were wrapped around the ancient trees, and they depended on each other. It is also inscribed with the words "Tongzi Hejing".
Jiang Baiye exclaimed: "This is the legendary Lu Qiqin?" Lu Qiqin is one of the four famous pianos, and they are both happy people, so they naturally have some research on musical instruments.
Ge Tianyun was quite complacent, sitting down cross-legged, his ten fingers jumping, and a crisp dingdong sound flew out of his fingertips.
Popular science: The four famous pianos in ancient times are: Qi Huangong's "Horn Bell", Chu Zhuanggong's "Winding Beam", Sima Xiangru's "Luqi", and Cai Yong's "Jiaowei". (To be continued.) )