The twilight tide of the glacier is gone, and the floating crystal sky disappears.

I didn't hear the Kunpeng empty exhibition, but I saw the green falcon basil.

The hundred-zhang wide river is turbulent and turbulent, and the river surface is shrouded in a thin layer of fog all year round, through the mist, you can vaguely see the large or small floating ice floating on the river surface, rolling and flying with the waves.

This is the river of broken ice, like a violent dragon, rushing and roaring, breaking through the mountains and walls. What's even more amazing is that this raging river seems to have no source. Thousands of miles away in the southwest, the river appeared out of thin air on the plain mixed with broken ice, and poured away in the northeast direction with the power of ten thousand jun, and in the process of its progress, no tributaries flowed in, but the water volume continued to increase, and the river became wider and wider.

It is said that the Broken Ice River was supposed to be an underground river buried deep under the loess, but with the geological changes, it broke through the obstacles and gushed to the surface at some point, and its roots are still hidden underground. The continuous inflow of small underground branches has created a magnificent scene of the Broken Ice River.

A cyan figure flew swiftly along the river of broken ice on a spirit bird. The swift speed did not change the person's slightly lazy expression, and the slightly pursed lower lip was a little cute no matter how you looked at it.

This person is naturally Qian Yang, this trip, Qian Yang aims to find prehistoric relics hidden underground, and the art of soil escape is indispensable. He originally planned to come with Qi Mu, but the earth escape technique was obscure, and Qi Mu needed some time to understand it. Before he had a long night and many dreams, Qian Yang agreed with him on the location and secret note, and went to the Broken Ice River alone.

Fei Ge's speed slowly slowed down, and he circled slightly in the air, spotting a clearing on the bank of the river, and landed lightly. Qian Yang jumped down from the eagle's back, ignoring Fei Ge's resentful gaze, and raised his hand to put it into the spirit beast bag.

This is about the area closest to the Infinite Valley on the bank of the Broken Ice River, and Qian Yang plans to start his search from here. According to his deference, the location of the ruins should meet two conditions at the same time, first, it is close to the Broken Ice River, and second, it is not far from the Infinite Valley. This range is actually quite vague, but fortunately, the area of the ruins should be not small, and if the inference is correct, it should not be difficult to find the ruins in this vicinity.

There is only one problem that bothers Qian Yang now, that is, how deep the ruins are buried underground, which is directly related to the efficiency of his search. The Earth Escape Technique consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the speed of travel is slow, even if Qian Yang is now cultivating to a great advancement, counting the time to recover spiritual power, he will travel through the ground for two or three hundred zhang at most every day.

If the depth of exploration is not enough, I am afraid that no matter how large the area is explored, it will only be a day job, and I will keep passing by the ruins all day long.

But if you dig too deep, not to mention the labor, and keep walking through the extremely deep underground, God knows if it will pass directly under the ruins.

Before, he and Qi Mu dared to sit at home and guess the location of the ruins, but according to the known clues, the depth of the ruins could not be guessed in any way.

Qian Yang only had a vague idea, if he had been swept out of the ruins by the Broken Ice River, the depth of the ruins should not exceed the depth of the Broken Ice River.

Qian Yang slowly probed his spiritual sense into the river, and the turbulent river water carried countless miscellaneous ice waves to impact his originally invisible spiritual sense. barely penetrated dozens of zhang, and Qian Yang's spiritual sense could no longer be explored.

Squatting down, reaching out and touching the icy river, the biting cold air hit, Qian Yang couldn't help but shudder, and secretly scolded himself: "I really floated out of this river?" Qian Yang couldn't believe it, but there was no reason not to believe it. Qian Yang mobilized his spiritual power to fill his body, pinched another trick, propped up the golden light mask that he had not learned for a long time, gritted his teeth vigorously, and plunged into the icy river.

The cold air of the river seeped in through the golden light cover, and there was spiritual power to protect the body, and this temperature was not too difficult for Qian Yang to accept. But as he continued to sink downward, the pressure on the golden light mask also increased, and this pressure came from all directions. The golden mask was not suitable to resist this constant all-round oppression, and after a while, it was pressed and creaked, and it was unknown when it would exceed the limit of what it could bear.

Qian Yang fell freely from his body, but his spiritual sense was not idle, condensing into a line and trying his best to explore downward. Just when the golden light shield was about to be unable to support it, his spiritual sense finally reached the bottom.

Qian Yang didn't dare to investigate carefully, and as soon as his spiritual power turned, his body rose straight towards the river. Now that his goal had been achieved, he didn't want to wait until the shield was shattered and then crawl out in embarrassment.

This is the data obtained by Qian Yang. The broken ice river was two hundred zhang deep, and Qian Yang, who came up with this number, was very embarrassed.

How could this be explored? How could he possibly travel two hundred feet underground? Using the earth escape technique was not digging a pit in the ordinary sense. If you dig a pit, it's simple, dig a little today, dig a little tomorrow, and one day you will dig where you want to dig.

But the Earth Escape Technique only allows him to move in the soil, leaving no space behind him. Now Qian Yang can walk more than 200 zhang in the soil every day, and after his spiritual power is exhausted, it is impossible for him to stay in the soil for a long time. That is to say, he spent a day digging down to two hundred zhang, and then stopped exploring around, just stayed in place to recover his spiritual power, and after recovering his spiritual power, the time he spent in the soil was almost up, don't think about anything, and quickly dig it back the same way.

Then the next day, after recovering the spiritual power, I will find a pleasant place to dig down and dig it back.

How long is this going to be dug up!

Qian Yang didn't want to be a gopher digger stupidly, instead of wasting time and energy like this, it was better to grit his teeth, fight to suffer a little crime, and rush in from the side.

Qian Yang casually left a secret mark on the stone on the shore, then rubbed his face vigorously, and used his spiritual power to protect his whole body, but he no longer held up the shield, and directly threw his entire body into the broken ice river.

"Hiss~" Without the barrier of the shield, the icy river water penetrated directly into his neckline and cuffs, and his robe, which was said to be invulnerable, really did not play a role in this situation. Qian Yang tried his best not to let his teeth chatter, and he had to tremble his arms to resist the large ice lumps that kept coming at him. In the process of sinking, every second made him feel doubly tormented.

The pressure of the water was getting stronger, and his strong monk's body was getting harder and harder. Fortunately, there was less and less ice in the depths than in the upper part of the river, and the current seemed to be much gentler, and even then, when he was about to touch the bottom of the river, the limit was approaching. I saw Qian Yang grinning his teeth and pinching the magic trick in his hand, and with a turn of spiritual power, the whole person was inserted diagonally towards the side wall of the riverbed.