At the same time, on a barren mountain in the Loess Continent, the clear sky suddenly darkened, and a middle-aged man who exuded the breath of destruction all over his body appeared silently in mid-air, his face was gloomy, staring at the mountains at his feet, and his eyes showed a strong murderous intent. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Yangshan, I'm here to avenge you, and whoever kills you will make him worse than dead. ”

The person who came was Chuyuan Villa, the owner of the village, Le Zhentian, he kept judging the image along the way, but unfortunately he found a lot of wrong, he also calculated, but sometimes the calculation was accurate, sometimes not at all because his mind was confused, but Le Zhentian could only rely on the image to confirm the location, he was never able to determine the specific direction of the other party, only knew that the other party must be in the vast Loess Continent.

This day Le Megatron came here, his heart throbbed, the inexplicable sadness made him unable to control himself, he looked at this mountain carefully, Le Megatron was almost sure that this was the place where Leyang Mountain was killed, looking at this mountain, Le Megatron seemed to feel the fear of Leyang Mountain's death, this son who made him love died in a place here, but where Le Megatron couldn't be sure.

But Leyang Mountain's death broke his heart, if he didn't avenge this revenge, he would be restless for the rest of his life, let alone cultivate, for the revenge of his son, he would turn over this place.

Observing, he looked at a place, moved his body, and rushed into the jungle.

In the deepest part of the jungle, at the mouth of a cave, a snake head flashing purple and red light slowly stretched out, this snake head was dozens of battles high, opened its mouth and spit out, and suddenly a white ball condensed in its mouth, exuding a dangerous aura.

"I've been in retreat for a hundred years, I don't know how Ling'er is now, and now I've cultivated to the spirit baby, saying this, the giant snake twisted its body and slid out of the cave, although he can already transform into shape, but he still likes to crawl, he crawled for a while, and suddenly became a thin old man.

Le Zhentian walked cautiously in the jungle, he felt a trace of danger, the powerful divine sense of the spiritual void period spread, suddenly his face was happy, he sensed a clue, and was about to teleport over, at this moment, suddenly a strange wind blew, and a gloomy voice floated slowly.

"Get out!"

Le Zhentian's face changed drastically, and without hesitation, he immediately took a few steps back and looked at it intently.

I saw a black mist suddenly drifting from a distance, the wind gusted in the black fog, and a dry arm stretched out, silently pressing towards Megatronia.

Le Zhentian's divine sense swept away, and he was shocked, the other party's cultivation was actually in the middle stage of spiritual void, and he did not hesitate to retreat again.

The withered arm shook slightly, turned into a big hand, and grabbed Le Megatron.

Le Zhentian was very helpless, he had already found some clues, but he met a strong man who was stronger than him, he knew the times as a junjie, he turned around and fled without saying a word, the middle stage of the spiritual void, it was not something he could resist, he didn't expect that there was a strong person on this barren mountain, and what he didn't expect was that the other party was actually in the middle stage of the spiritual void.

With a flash of his body, Le Zhentian disappeared in place This is the teleportation of the Spirit Void Monk, and a cold snort came out of the black mist, and then the big hand that was conjured up also turned into smoke, slowly drifting away, and disappeared without a trace.

In the middle of the air outside the jungle of the barren mountain, Le Zhentian's figure had just appeared, and suddenly a sense of crisis made him creepy, and the big hand appeared behind him silently, and the big hand that had been realized was full of green tendons, and his thin fingers were bent. Grabbed Megatron fiercely.

Le Zhentian secretly complained to himself, patted the storage bag, sacrificed a cloak, and pointed quickly with his right hand, the cloak immediately flashed white light, rolled up his body, and rushed into the distance at a very fast speed, narrowly avoiding the big hand.

Despite this, he was still swept in the back of the heart by the nails of the big hand, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the flight, and his pale face did not look back and fled quickly.

A cloud of black mist slowly appeared in mid-air after Le Megatron fled away, and then the black mist twisted into a human form, and the humanoid black mist slowly dispersed, revealing a thin old man inside, it was a skinny man who seemed to be a dry corpse, he looked at the direction of Le Megatron's escape, and did not chase but looked into the distance with his slender eyes that flashed with green light, and suddenly he laughed, the laughter was so permeable like a ghost crying, and he saw a forked tongue from his open mouth, which made the old man look even more weird, and the old man laughed for a while and turned back to the jungle.

He calmly walked in the jungle, as if in his own yard, the little beasts in the jungle saw him and avoided one after another, as if they saw their king, the old man did not speak, just like that, not long after, he stopped in a clearing, with a kind smile on his face, this smile and just now judged two people, he stared down at the ground, with his dry right hand gently knocked on the ground, the ground made a banging sound, the old man looked at it for a while and found no movement, both hands pinched, both hands continuously hit the law to the ground, the ground roared, revealing a wide hole。

The moment the entrance of the cave appeared, a scream came from the ground, and a white snake figure quickly rushed out, about to attack. The corpse-like man snorted softly, the surrounding trees trembled, and the white shadow that rushed out suddenly stopped, and he no longer ran away, but pounced excitedly.

The corpse-like man slowly spoke: "I haven't seen you for a hundred years, I didn't expect you to be still Lingning, and you actually lost all the dragon pills I gave you, it's really unlikely" The thin old man was a little angry.

The white snake was a little frightened, looked at the old man with trepidation, and talked in snake language about his loss of the dragon pill, and finally handed the small sword to the old man.

"Can this sword withstand the Dragon Pill? Without the Dragon Pill, don't you know how far you can cultivate with your qualifications?" The old man obviously didn't let the little white snake go because this little sword was a spiritual magic weapon.

The old man waved his hand angrily, and the surrounding trees suddenly turned into powder and dissipated, he stared at the white snake, and said gloomily: "Let's go, take me to the person who brought the disaster to you, only by eating him can the anger in my heart be relieved." ”

The white snake was stunned for a moment, then immediately surprised, nodded fiercely, then stood up and quickly crawled towards the depths of the jungle.

The old man was expressionless and followed, without the kindness that had just come out of the cave, and in place of kindness was fierceness

At this time, on a platform somewhere in the cold abyss where the sun could not shine, a middle-aged man in red looked into the distance, his eyes showing unwillingness.

Besides, Wentian took the four girls to the edge of the cold abyss where the flying boat had been opened, although it was the edge, but it also made the four girls tremble when the flying boat opened the shield, Wentian looked at these four people angrily and funny, even so, the four women had no intention of going back, as if they had to follow Wentian even if they froze to death, Wentian smiled bitterly and helplessly, so he could only take a compromise method and get the four girls into his own small world.

The spring in the small world is bright, and the warm sunshine makes the four girls recover from their stiffness, and they are both curious and happy to see this small world that has been run by Wentian for more than ten years, only Chang Hong's expression here is natural, because there are good memories of her, and her face is slightly red when she thinks of a certain place. The four of them stepped on the spiritual grass, Weng Jia learned alchemy in the Zifeng Pavilion, and was very happy to see the spiritual grass here, and picked it up excitedly, Chang Hong came to the big river and looked at the fish in the river and felt very kind, as if returning to the fishing village, this small world has become bigger with the cultivation of Wentian, and now it is beyond sight, it can be said that there are some here outside, Wang Han was stunned by the scene in front of him, this place is so beautiful, she flew up in the air and flew with birds and butterflies in the flowers, Yang Liu came to the Qiankun tree and looked at the dragon-shaped fruit on the electric flash, and the Qiankun leaves all over the ground were stunned, he saw that Wentian took out dozens of Qiankun leaves and made the monks stunned, I didn't expect it to fall to the ground like garbage under this Qiankun tree. Yang Liu looked at the messy Qiankun leaves, and picked up the broom helplessly, cleaning the pieces of Qiankun leaves that made the monks crazy.

There is no shortage of food here, and after asking them some ideas, they left, of course, no one including this idea can touch this Qiankun fruit tree.

Out of the small world, ask the mark on the map of Tian'an, quickly found the cold abyss, immediately found a cold degree that he could accept and meditated cross-legged, guided the cold into the body, let the cold and the Yuan Huo entangle each other, flow in their own meridians, use this method to quench the meridians, cultivate the strength of the body, and devour and dissolve the Yuan Huo, Wen Tian happily felt that his aura was condensed a lot, it seems that this Yuan Huo is really a treasure, but a few days later, Wen Tian felt that although the amount of cold qi was large, the cold degree was suppressed by the Yuan Huo, and the body had a burning sensation, and Wen Tian divided the level of the cold Qi himself, Although he didn't know how much the extreme cold was, he divided these into three grades, upper, middle and lower, and each grade was divided into three grades, so that he had an image of the name of cultivation. He felt that his current position should be the lower second grade, which was very ordinary, such a quality could no longer satisfy Wentian's cultivation, after the combination of the lower second grade and the Yuan Huo mutation, the increase in skill would not be too much, and his cultivation was the Qiankun Immortal Method, thinking that he had to break through a large amount of spiritual power during the spiritual void period, and now the cultivation here is too slow, and it is no longer suitable for him, Wentian's eyes flickered, looking at the depths of the cold abyss, his goal was to go to the next level.

He was going to explore the depths and see where the limit of the quality of the cold qi of the cold abyss was!

After all, the higher the quality, the greater the success rate of breakthroughs!

At midnight on this day, Wen Tian opened his mouth and inhaled, and a substance-like ice gas was inhaled into the dantian by him, and it was vaporized in an instant after the dantian and Yuan Huo met. Wentian shook his head helplessly and continued to walk towards the depths of the cold abyss. This cold abyss is actively wide, the further down it goes, the colder it becomes, the road is slope-shaped, there are icicles and ice cubes everywhere, it is simply a world of ice, and the snow-capped peaks are actually towering into the clouds, asking the sky why such a place appeared, but this is not what he is thinking about now, the most important thing for him now is to refine the Yuan Huo within thirty days. After walking along the road paved with snow and ice for a while, Wentian felt that this place was already the next grade.

Wentian observed his surroundings in detail, and the road in front of him seemed to have traces of artificial construction, and abandoned houses appeared on both sides of the road, which were built in a different style from the current houses, but it could still be seen that they were inhabited. I think this place should be inhabited, but what kind of people will live in such a cold place?

Wen Tian measured the distance and found that he had just entered the cold abyss, so he immediately accelerated his pace without saying a word.

A few days later, Wen Tian had already walked deep into the ruins of this mysterious cold abyss underground city, there were already many houses here, not as sporadic as he had just discovered, he expected that his location, even if it was not the center of this cold abyss city, should not be too far, after all, he was walking in a straight line.

Along the way, the ground is full of ice and snow, and there are some strange creatures in such a cold place, they all have thick fur but look very strange, they are not monster species that can be seen outside, they are very hostile to Wentian, an alien, and the monsters encountered by Wentian are all showing their hideous teeth at Wentian, and Wentian is a little strange about what they live on, this cold abyss is too mysterious.

The surrounding buildings are very complete, but there is no one in the building, and some of the building facades are still placed with dishes and chopsticks and frozen food, as if the owner of the house has just left, and the silence here is a little terrible.

Behind the ice and snow, there was a small river, Wentian was curious why the river was not frozen when it was so cold here, and under curiosity, Wentian took out a wine jug and threw it into the river, and the wine jug made a beautiful arc and fell to the river, but the next moment Wentian was stunned, only to see that the wine jug was frozen into powder at the moment it touched the water surface, and asked God why the river was not frozen, and the temperature of the river water was lower than the ice and snow outside.

It's a strange world, and if I didn't use a flask to test it just now, I rashly touched it with my hands, and I wondered if my hands would freeze off. When Wentian was thinking, there was a one-eyed long-haired monster in his eyebrows and rushed to Wentian with a low roar, Wentian's eyes were condensed, and the aura turned into a sword, and directly hacked the monster to death, Wentian found that the monsters here in addition to looking a little scary, the attack power is too low, and it is not dangerous for themselves, but this environment is extremely dangerous, and some strange creatures were found on the road。

Wentian had already gone far away, and he felt that although the quality of the Yin and Cold Qi here had increased, it was not much, and until now, there had never been a cultivation place that satisfied Wentian!

After another day, Wentian walked out of here, and in front of him, there was another village, these buildings were different from the one just now, obviously they were not the same clan.

The most conspicuous of them is the altar in the middle, which can be hundreds of battles in size. Wen Tian walked in and took a look, although the night was hazy and the cold air around him affected his vision, he still vaguely saw the statues around the altar.

While Wentian was engrossed in observing the altar, a pair of cold eyes also looked at Wentian.