Feng Qingling, who has recovered some of his cultivation, can already transform into a shape, although it is not as powerful as before, but it still has the characteristics of a fire phoenix.

Entering this snowy region for the second time, Feng Qingling couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly, this piece of white was really dazzling, but the next moment, Bai Wan also appeared in front of her in a white dress, Feng Qingling's feelings instantly became irritable, and she said impatiently: "Do you have to wear white clothes if your surname is white?"

Bai Wan was stunned by her words, she was also a person who was used to herself, and she should have been quite angry when she was treated in such a tone, but on the contrary, she was not angry at all now. Because, the more angry Feng Qingling is, the happier she is. This Feng Qingling is free and unrestrained, even the dignified Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas Heavenly Court God of War Long Xiangyu has been controlled by her for tens of thousands of years, and it seems that there is no bottom line, but she is Bai Wan, but she wants to probe her bottom.

Ignoring her question, Bai Wan began to look at the environment they were currently in after landing on the ground, white and boundless, and the ice under their feet was also extremely smooth, as if there was not a single gap for them to peek under this snowy region.

Twisting a trick, Bai Wan raised her sleeves, her clothes fluttered, and the volley hit a piece of ice and snow in front of Feng Qingling, and the next moment where the ice particles should have been flying sideways, there was not even a trace left, not even trembling.

Feng Qingling smiled lightly: "Don't waste your efforts, this snowy region has been spelled by its owner, and even Long Xiangyu can't lift it!

Bai Wan secretly exercised her skills, and she could indeed feel that her cultivation was suppressed a little bit, and she was horrified, but she didn't show it on her face, she only frowned at her: "Then you didn't hesitate to use the method of soul attraction to restore your cultivation, isn't it meaningless?"

"I'm recovering these cultivations, but it's just for the sake of protecting my body. Feng Qingling stopped talking, closed her eyes, and moved forward with her feelings, although there were no footprints left on the ice and snow, but looking at the position where her footsteps fell, it was certain that she was walking a straight line.

Because her cultivation was suppressed and she couldn't do anything for a while, Bai Wan was extremely depressed in her heart, but she couldn't, so she could only learn Feng Qingling to close her eyes, relax her body, and focus on only a pair of feet and walk in a straight line. She wanted to see what Feng Qingling was playing.

Gradually, she felt that she was a little sleepy, her cultivation was very high, and she was a ghost body, and she had not been drowsy for tens of thousands of years. She had long forgotten what it was like to dream while asleep, but the next moment she was dreaming. She felt strange in her heart, obviously she could really feel her legs walking, and she could also hear the breathing sound of Feng Qingling in front of her, which could be said to be quite conscious. But she just knew that she was dreaming. Because, the moment she tried to open her eyes, what she saw was no longer a white expanse, but a bustling city. Above this downtown area, the lights are colorful, the clothes are fragrant, and the temples are shining. Obviously, it was such a lively and prosperous place, and the crowd walked past her in waves, but she still felt that this place was extremely cold and ghostly.

As soon as this thought came together, the next moment, the downtown that had been brightly lit up before turned into an empty city in an instant, and a gust of wind blew behind her, picking up a few wisps of green silk.

Bai Wan has lived in hell for an unknown number of years, so she is naturally not afraid of this gloomy atmosphere, on the contrary, she still likes it quite much.