Mo Chen's gaze, after sweeping the two ice palace elders without a trace, turned to the center of the ice crystal platform.

There, a huge pitch-black vortex with a length of dozens of feet was slowly rotating, and an astonishing spatial power overflowed from it, making it slightly moved.

"Is this the teleportation circle? It's really a big deal......" Mo Chen looked at the pitch-black vortex, feeling like a black hole, exuding a strange suction.

Even the hazy sunlight shining on the top of the vortex was gradually distorted, dissolved, and finally scattered.

Standing in front of the cryolite platform, all he could see was a never-ending darkness, and all he could hear was a strange whistling sound that shook people's hearts.

After seeing Lie Yan Liang, even the two old men with indifferent expressions nodded at him slightly.

Lie Yan Liang raised his head, bowed in return, and then asked, "May I ask the two elders, can the current teleportation formation be used?"

The second elder nodded lightly again, and did not reply, but the meaning was already clear.

"Thank you, Elders. Lie Yanliang still respectfully returned the salute, and then signaled to the three people behind him, and took the lead in stepping in.

Mo Chen followed closely behind, and just before entering the pitch-black vortex, he felt two extremely thick divine senses sweep over his body, as if he had seen himself thoroughly.

But he wasn't nervous, now that he had two hidden spells, it was impossible for anyone to see anything strange unless the peak power of Haohua Realm came in person.

I saw Demon Yuan'er, Feng Buyi stepped into the dark vortex one after another, and at that moment, the figures of several people disappeared in an instant, with a wave of silver fluctuations oscillating out of the vortex, and finally disappeared into the sky.

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At the moment when the ink dust entered the dark vortex, he felt that his vision suddenly darkened, and his heart fluttered, and he suddenly felt a feeling of losing his soul, but this feeling only appeared for a moment, and then quickly dissipated.

Immediately, the light returned, and a strange spatial passage appeared in his line of sight.

What appeared in front of Mo Chen and the others was a spatial passage with no end in sight, the passage was circular as a whole, and there was a pale silver light around it, quickly slashing from front to back.

And at the end of the passage, there is a deep darkness with no end in sight.

Faintly, there are rich spatial fluctuations seeping out of it, and the entire passage is extremely dead, without the slightest strange sound, and some are just wisps of brilliance.

This was similar to Mo Chen's previous time passage outside Qingcang City, only different from his teleportation formation in the Qingxu Sect, so after he stepped into the spatial passage, he was not particularly surprised, and after only losing his mind slightly, he immediately came back to his senses.

He looked back.

Behind him is still the Frost Cloud Fortress, but it seems to be separated by a layer of fluctuating water, and it is not real.

"Let's go, walk a stick of incense in time, and you can reach the Ice Palace area. In the dead silence, Lie Yan Liang suddenly broke the silence.

Hearing this, several people did not hesitate and walked forward.

Just as Mo Chen's feet were lifted to the ground, he felt a gentle force instantly wrap around him, and then there was a "whoosh".

The whole person immediately turned into a silver ray, slashing through the space like lightning, and shot away in the darkness of nothingness.

This silver light is wonderful, although the speed is amazing, but under the gentle power of the ink dust, he does not feel any oncoming pressure, he is as relaxed as the flight of the sword.

He turned his head to look at the others, but found that their expressions had not changed, only Demon Yuan'er, like Mo Chen, seemed to have never seen this kind of spatial passage, looking left and right all the way, and his curiosity was even greater.

In the space passage, the four of them were dressed in silver, and the speed was extremely terrifying, almost describing it as catching the moon with the stars, and the few people in Mochen just stood quietly, and they could see the silver space streamers on both sides "Xiu Xiu" straight backwards, that kind of speed, only to see people dazzled and confused.

The time of a stick of incense was very short, and it passed in an instant, and Mo Chen only felt that the world had changed again, but this time only in the blink of an eye, the things in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

Cold, biting cold, frozen and mysterious.

As far as the eye can see, the ice storm is raging, all tangible things are frozen, and the ice cover is even more invisible, constantly expanding, seemingly endless.

"This is the Ice Palace region?" Mo Chen stood on the snow, only to feel that the spreading ice cover was quietly robbing everything of its temperature.

The extremely cold breath that could not be found slowly grew in the cold, like life, flowing into the limbs and hundreds of bones of the ink dust.

"This is !?" The cold quickly spread to the internal organs, and Mo Chen even felt that he was freezing, and he felt cold inside and out.

His flesh and blood were condensing, and all the muscles and internal organs of his body were slowly frozen under the corrosion of the ice qi.

"Is this what Wen Ying said about the unique cold ice of the Ice Palace?"

Mo Chen's heart was clear, and the pain kept rolling and surging, but he could still keep his mind clear.

"It's hard, but it's not as scary as it seems. ”

Mo Chen exhaled a long breath, and the vast Buddha Yuan in his body continued to circulate in the newly generated meridian network, turning into a blazing intent, dissolving all these cold qi.

But in order not to arouse the suspicion of several people, Mo Chen still took out the special pill that Lie Yan Liang had given him before, which could resist the cold qi of Xuan Bing, and took it from the Nahuan.

"Finally home......" Arriving here, Lie Yanliang opened his arms, as if hugging ice and snow, and was overjoyed.

For him, the family is a branch of the Ice Palace, he grew up in the Ice Palace, and this is indeed his home.

The wind didn't follow the situation, but quietly took out a fur cloak from the Nahuan, and carefully put it on for Lie Yanliang, the solid daughter-in-law looked: "Beware, the snow is heavy, don't catch a cold." ”

Not to mention Lie Yan Liang, even if he is a monk of the Spiritual Light Realm, the aura runs through his whole body, and he will not catch a cold in the ice and snow weather, but the wind does not follow this sentence, but it warms Lie Yan Liang's heart.

Seeing this, Lie Yan Liang gently held Feng Buyi's hand, turned his head to Mo Chen and Demon Yuan'er and said, "Follow me." ”

As he spoke, he walked forward, and Mochen quickly followed.

After walking for a long time, he found that in the distance ahead, there were two stone monuments, one left and one right, standing at the foot of the mountain.

The stele is a very ordinary gray and white stone, not a special material, the whole is covered with ice and snow, and some words engraved on it are vaguely exposed.

On the left is the "Ice Palace Boundary, Life and Death Mountain Stream." ”

On the right is "The vast cold snow, do not send the yellow spring." ”

The words engraved on these two stone tablets are all ancient texts, and it seems that they don't know how long it has been, and the carvings on them are a little uneven, and most of them have been consumed.