Yu Wen rushed to the edge of the cliff, and Jin Liang was also shouted back to his senses, rushing all the way to the cliff. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was already dawn, and the sun had not yet reached on the North Sea, but it was clear that there was only a white line, zigzagling along the mountains into the distance, and Carrara's voice echoed in the early morning.

The two of them took the magic weapon and flew down, the closer they got to the ice, the more shocked they felt, such a thick layer of ice, as if torn by a big hand, the white crack at the fracture was shocking. Falling on the ice, there was no trace of impact at the crack, but as if it had been pulled apart, the two ice surfaces became different and flat, with a drop of a few centimeters, forming a white line that meandered into the distance.

The two of them flew all the way north along the white line, and flew straight out for five or six miles, before the crack disappeared, and in front of them was a mirror-like layer of ice, the same color as the sky.

"Miss Ben's charm is back again, and when she shouts Kun, she directly tears the ice apart. In order to adjust the atmosphere, Yu Wen deliberately said lightly, "Then if I talk about this cliff in the west......"

Jin Liang covered her mouth, and she muttered several times. Jin Liang looked at the steep slope of the Western Front, and let go of the mouth covering Yu Wen, his palms still warm and soft.

Yu Wen looked at Jin Liang with sparkling eyes, "What are you afraid of, Miss Ben is not afraid." But he still didn't say the rest of the words, and the atmosphere was really relaxed.

"I said, if the ice melts half a month after such a thick ice, it will be embarrassing if the ice does not melt, it turns out that there is such a natural phenomenon. "Jin Liang didn't see the mysterious giant shadow under the ice, so it was a natural phenomenon.

Looking at the 10,000 disbelief in Yu Wen's eyes, he said, "Do you know? There are 336 rivers flowing into the North Sea, and only 1 river flows out. With so many rivers flowing in, the water temperature will be inconsistent, the water weight will also be inconsistent, and it may be normal for all kinds of things to happen, and there are many undercurrents in the mountains that will also flow here......" Seeing Yu Wen's eyes, he still didn't believe it at all, "Okay, maybe it's Kun." ”

Like a spell, as soon as Jin Liang mentioned this word, the two of them unconsciously flew to a high place, and then both of them laughed. Back at the station last night, Jin Liang began to pack his things, Yu Wen looked to the north, squinted his eyes and said, "I really want to go to Siberia to see, the legend says that the cold air is blown out of a demon cave over there." ”

"Beauty, a little common sense, it's the cold air from the Arctic that passes through Siberia and then to your home. ”

"Then you popularize the storage jade talisman. ”

"Uh, well, the demon cave is the demon cave. Or next time you go to nearby Tunguska, count it as Siberia, where there was a big explosion at the beginning of the last century, and the cause has not yet been solved. ”

"Okay, go get the baby out. Yu Wen began to smile again, and his right hand stretched out to grab a handful in the air, Jin Liang was speechless for a while.

The two discussed for a while, there was still some time before the Ice Melting Festival, and they were going to go north along the eastern line to find it again, in addition to tracking down Fujiyama Zuo, they also wanted to know some legends about Jiufeng.

Somewhere in Northern Europe, the castle of the Hape family, a group of people in a circular room on the top floor, waiting for something. If Shi Xueli was there, he could find that the two women and one man he met in the South China Sea Immortal were also there. Outside, on the dome, a flock of pigeons rested quietly, all quiet in the sun, somewhat unusual, like a sentry eagle, with little doves looking to the left and right, looking warily around.

Presently a graceful old woman walked in, and the dozen or so people in it stood up respectfully, bowed their heads, and stood around a large long table in the room, and after the old woman had sat down, they sat down together, and the room fell silent at once. The old woman held a small sculpture in her hand, made of bronze, two inches high, a typical Nordic woman, but her hands turned into eagle wings, spread out, as if soaring. Like the sculpture on the wall behind the old woman in this room, but the one on the wall has been enlarged a lot, and the material has become a kind of wood, with red light in the black.

The old woman held the sculpture reverently and sang something in a low voice, as did the others, and at once a solemn atmosphere condensed, and the light in the room seemed to soften, and soon their chanting ended. If anyone is present, they can find that this is an ancient language, and there is no record of this language at all. It is to the effect of "Beautiful goddess Hape, as your followers, we will work hard to cultivate and restore your glory as soon as possible." ”

The old woman looked at a beautiful and gentle woman, "Jones, the news of the appearance of the golden back sea Dongqing in the North Sea this time, and the news from those people?"

"Yes, when we were in the South China Sea, we were notified like this, and when we came back, we confirmed that the natives on the other side of the North Sea had seen it several times. Jonks didn't stand up, just sat and talked. If Shi Xueli is here, he will know that this is the shorter woman of the Harpe family when she stepped on the fairy step, but she is also one meter seven when she is shorter. Her voice is like her temperament, soft and a little steady.

"These guys, true or false, are obviously uneasy and kind. But there is no way, if there is really a golden back sea Dongqing, we still have to go there, then we will arrive at the time of the Ice Melting Festival. You take this, as long as you see that Jin Beihai Dongqing is within the effective range, you can shoot directly. After the old woman finished speaking, the bronze sculpture in her hand flew in front of Jonks, "Les and Jason go together, the three of you are from the same family, I hope you can succeed this time." ”

It turns out that Hape is a collection of cultivation families, similar to our previous sects, but they only select disciples from certain families, and there is absolutely no problem in loyalty.

"When will Nanhai send someone again?" asked a middle-aged man looking at the old woman.

"Wait, in my divination, that place is always misty, and it seems to be inseparable from us. The old woman's brow furrowed.

The old woman began to sing in a low voice again, and the room full of people followed. Prayer in the West is really more than just a ritual, like activating a formation, there is something sacred in the room. When the chant was over, the old woman began to walk outside, and soon the room was empty, and the cars outside the castle started one after another, and went to different places. The doves on the roof began to coo, coo, coo, and coo, and be serene. It has been restored to the appearance of an ordinary Nordic castle, towering over the hillside for hundreds of years.

Jin Liang and Yu Wen searched along the eastern line, little by little, to the north. They began to pay attention to the chipmunks they had seen, and found that the species here were indeed larger than those in other places, and watching them jump up and down from tree to tree, dragging their long tails, really had the illusion of flying over the trees.

Yu Wen's Hai Dongqing was dead every day, sticking to Yu Wen and touching it with Zhenyuan, it seemed that he was not interested in these original foods, except for flying to enjoy the baptism of the water attribute Zhenyuan, and he seemed to be a little smarter every day.

On this day, they came to a place called Wushen Village, where there were only fifty or sixty families, and the houses were hidden in a tall birch forest, like a paradise. Yu Wen was afraid of disturbing the tranquility here, so she waved her hand to let Hai Dongqing fly away, and she and Jin Liang walked in slowly, amazed along the way. The householders of the village are scattered, and each house is a few steeple houses made of logs, which blend in with the surrounding environment. It gives the impression that there should be a house here, that there should be an open space here, that there should be a path here, and that all the settings are in line with your imagination, as if the environment is changing according to the wishes of the viewers.

Jin Liang reacted first, he continued to probe with his mind, but he found no trace of energy fluctuations, and his eyes continued to show essence, there was such a harmonious place. He grabbed Yu Wen and saw that her eyes were clear and there was no trace of being confused, which was shocking. Jin Liang looked back and could see the reflection of the North Sea ice in the distance.

On a flat ground, there were three large black stones scattered on the dirt floor, and the one exposed was more than one person high, and there were traces of carvings on it, and two people approached it. Like our Dunhuang petroglyphs, the stones are mottled with notches, but they are painted with unknown cyan pigments, some of which just overlap with the cuts, and some of which are painted directly elsewhere.

Many of them are sacrificial pictures, some people are dancing, some people are fishing, some people are hunting, blending together, like a life documentary, a small amount of brush and ink, simple lines, send a lot of things to the minds of the viewers, this is the charm of painting, leading people to infinite reverie.

It's always Yu Wen who sees it quickly, Jin Liang is still looking at the first stone, Yu Wen has already turned to the third stone, and soon he heard Yu Wen screaming softly. Jin Liang reluctantly glanced at the stone carving just now, he was making up the scene in the picture in his mind, looking at the picture, the sound was all mixed and lively under his brain. Yu Wen let out another low cry, and Jin Liang quickly walked to Yu Wen's side, and saw that she was holding her feet, pointing to the top stone carving there.

Jin Liang was stunned at a glance, and there were two paintings on the top. One is a swan dancing, with its long neck erect, but its head is looking down, its wings are elegantly spread, standing on one leg, and the simple and soft lines reflect the elegance of this swan vividly. The second painting seems to be a double ghost, and the core inside is still the same as the first one, that is, it has shrunk a circle, and the swan is painted on the outside with two more phoenix tails, and the feathers on the wings are longer than in the first painting. Against the backdrop of the long phoenix tail, there is the prototype of the nine phoenixes. Swans turn into phoenixes!

Jin Liang knew that there was a person walking towards them, but he still couldn't take his eyes off it, still staring at the picture. Yu Wen was the same, her left hand held Jin Liang's shoulder, her right hand held her stone butterfly, and her feet were worried.

"Are you the guests who have come to our Ice Melting Festival?" a voice sounded behind them.