Long Mochen and Su Kexin wanted to jump up, but their feet were already full of oceans of water, and they couldn't borrow their strength at all.

But they couldn't resist the speed at which the water melted, and in an instant, the two of them fell into a vast ocean.

This water is very strange, not even half buoyancy, even though Long Mochen's swimming skills are superb, but his body falls in a straight line in the water, and he can't float at all.

"Knock knock,"

Both took two sips of water.

The feet are already bottomless, and when you look up, there is a crumbling iceberg, a violent snow field, and in the blink of an eye, it has become a sea of ice and snow.

"Well, help me. ”

Su Kexin struggled desperately in the water, she never thought that when she came to the Storm Snow Land this time, she didn't die in the hands of the demon beast and the wind, but actually died in the water.

At this time, Long Mochen was already completely submerged in the water, he closed his eyes, silently felt the breath of the water, and the dragon's soul was slowly awakened in meditation.

Suddenly, Long Mochen roared, and a dragon with white light rushed through the water and soared straight into the sky!

The white dragon braved the wind and waves all the way, opened its teeth and danced its claws, broke through the clouds, and kept rolling in the sun, the dragon's claws struggled in the air, and the dragon's head suddenly became as big as a water tank, opened its big mouth, and sucked up the entire ocean of water on the ground!

"Wow-"

The water turned into a dazzling white light, and from the surface of the water, the white dragon's body continued to shake in mid-air, and the endless water was sucked into its body by it!

Soon, the water surface was lower than Su Kexin's nostrils and lower than her chin, and Su Kexin finally slowly came to her senses.

The surrounding scene has completely changed.

The wind and snow in the Storm Snow Land have all disappeared at this time, the dark clouds have dispersed, and the golden sunlight emerges from the clouds, shining on people's faces and bodies, making people feel a kind of pleasure of being reborn after death.

The entire people who had not yet had time for the Storm Snow Region saw the sun, all the demon beasts disappeared, and the people in the Storm Snow Region let out a burst of cheers after the rest of their lives.

Ling Yun, who had not yet walked out of the violent snowy region, helped Sui Han, looked up at the scorching sun, and shouted happily: "It must be the head of the family, it must be the head of the family who has finally arrived at the center!"

Gongsun Teng stomped his feet with hatred at this time, if it wasn't for Long Mochen, maybe at this time, the person standing in the center was him.

The wind and snow passed, the water receded, and in front of the two people, a row of magnificent palaces appeared.

Extending in a bow, counting, there should be nine. A faint medicinal fragrance faintly wafted out from the palace, and according to the beggar, this should be the place where the holy beast Taiyin and Gloom existed.

Looking at the red bricks and gravel tiles above, this palace should have been frozen in ice and snow for thousands of years, and it has not been dilapidated at all.

They glanced at each other, smiled, and walked hand in hand towards the gate of the palace in the middle.

And those seventh- and eighth-level martial artists behind him, without the hindrance of demon beasts and the invasion of wind and snow at this time, all the way unimpeded, also rushed here.

The vermilion gate of the palace was hidden and not locked, Su Kexin walked closer, gently pushed it with her hand, and the door opened in response.

Although it has been frozen for thousands of years, there is no smell of decay in the palace, the windows in the house are bright and clean, the tables and chairs are as good as new, and there is no dust at all, as if it has just been cleaned.

The style of cups, plates, tables and chairs in the room is not the same as that of contemporary times, and it is quite a thousand-year-old style.

The walls are covered with long murals, all painted in watercolor, depicting people and beasts, demons and demons, the style of painting is peculiar, and the bottom seems to be equipped with words, but the text is crooked, but it does not belong to which era.

Men and beasts are dancing with different utensils in their hands, more than a hundred paintings, all different, as if they have a similar connection.

Looking at it all the way, Su Kexin and Long Mochen seemed to be a little stunned.

In just this moment, cultivators of all levels who were originally in the Storm Snow Region had already swarmed one after another.

"Are you the first to walk in?"

Everyone rushed to the door, and when they saw Su Kexin and Long Mochen, they were all afraid, after all, the one who could fight all the way to the end was definitely not a good stubble.

But when they saw that there were only two people on the other side, they were a little bolder.

Long Mochen and Su Kexin ignored them, their eyes only followed the artistic conception on the painting, and they seemed to have entered a state of concentration.

"Hey, how about I talk to you?"

Someone stubbornly talked to the two people, but the people around him had already followed Long Mochen and them to enjoy the mural.

"What is this?"

"I can't see it. ”

After reading it over and over again, I only felt that this painting was no different from ordinary paintings, and the annotations below were even more illiterate.

Long Mochen looked at it for a while, finally closed his eyes, memorized the information on the mural, and said coldly: "Since you don't know the essence of this mural, why are you here?"

"Nonsense, we are only here for the Yin Yin and the Immortal Grass, where is it for this mural?"

Su Kexin interjected on the side: "I can't recognize this mural, even if the Taiyin Youying is right in front of your eyes, you can't recognize it." ”

The crowd was shocked.

Yes, there is only a folk legend that there is a holy beast called Sun Youying, but no one has ever seen what Taiyin Youying looks like.

"Is it written in this mural?"

Some people don't believe in evil and continue to look down. I can see that my eyes are sore and my neck is stiff, but I still can't see any clues.

One of the women stepped forward and arched her hand, "I don't know this, but it's the god of war of the Blue Dragon Empire, Lord Mo?"

Long Mochen glanced at her, "Yes, you know me." ”

Everyone was even more shocked, no wonder they were able to break the ninth-level strategy of the Storm Snow Region in one fell swoop, it turned out to be the first person in the Biluo Continent, the Blue Dragon God of War.

The woman swallowed excitedly and said: "I have been hearing the name of the prince for a long time, and today I saw the prince pounding such a dangerous and chaotic snowy area, which really makes me admire it very much, and now, we are really stupid, we can't see the secret in this painting, and ask the prince to teach me." ”

Long Mochen smiled bitterly and glanced back at her, "Teach us, are we very familiar?"

In front of everyone, this repudiation of the woman's request made the woman very shameless.

"Back to the prince, I am Xianglanjun of the Qiankun Temple. ”

The Qiankun Temple is the largest economic organization in the Qinglong Empire, and its status is far above the five major sects, once upon a time, the strength of the Qiankun Temple is close to the imperial family, if it were not for the emperor taking the initiative to marry the temple and appease the people of the temple, I am afraid that the temple would have become the new ruling body of the Biluo Continent.

And Xianglan Jun is the sister of the wolf lord of the Qiankun Temple, and she has won the true inheritance of the wolf lord's ancestors, if it weren't for the custom of the temple to pass on men to women, I am afraid that the current wolf lord would have been replaced by this Xianglan Jun a long time ago.