Listening to the unfinished meaning of the phantom's words, Yang Zhao frowned greatly, he really couldn't understand what the phantom knew.

And now, where is she going to lead herself?

At this time, the crystal palace-like waterway has long been completed, and the two of them are already deeper at the bottom of the lake, where the light is darker, only the night pearls on the stone walls on both sides are three, three, two, two, three

Yang Zhao found that the temperature here was much lower than that of the outside world, and as the position of the two deepened, the temperature became lower and lower, and the faint cold air penetrated the skin and pierced, which was very powerful.

As if sensing Yang Zhao's thoughts, the phantom explained casually: "About a hundred zhang down, it is one of the polar North Sea springs, where the water vapor gradually disappears and the cold grows, and there are thousands of years of ice around the springs, which will not melt for many years. The cold seals the blood veins and penetrates the bone marrow, which is a good material for refining magic weapons. ”

As she spoke, she froze.

Yang Zhao reacted quickly, and he also stopped his figure, and looked up, as if there was something blocking in front of him.

As his eyes adjusted to the light, he quickly saw that it was an iron door, as wide as the corridor, blocking the passage tightly.

There were some lines engraved on it that should be forbidden lines, and a heavy chill came through from behind the iron door, blocking people's throats.

"It's ......"

"You'll find out when you go in. ”

These words burst out from between the phantom's lips and teeth like ice beads, and the cold air made Yang Zhao's body tighten.

He frowned and said, "Madame, didn't you invite me here, or did you want to play tricks?"

"What a thing. Didn't I say it before, please come and see this new scene under the Luoyu Lake. I went to the lake because something was blocking the spring, but I thought it would be worth it to get this new view. ”

The Phantom stepped forward with a smile and placed his slender hand on the cold iron door, which lit up slightly with a tooth-squeaking squeak as the qi machine shifted several times, moving to the side.

Surging cold wave. It's like a hungry beast. roared like thunder, rushed out, instantly filled the corridor, and the temperature fell even more wildly.

Face this cold wave head-on. The Phantom is not healed from his injuries. I couldn't help but choke twice. But soon she relieved herself and turned sideways, allowing Yang Zhao to see the scenery behind the iron gate.

"It's a view. Are you still satisfied?"

The phantom didn't get a response, just because Yang Zhao at this time had been completely frozen.

Behind this iron gate, there turned out to be an ice room.

And when Yang Zhao was frozen, the phantom also left the place.

Yang Zhao wanted to move his steps, but he also found that he couldn't move all over, and he couldn't help but feel angry, secretly shocked and annoyed.

After a while, the sound of rolling suddenly sounded, and the faint blue light that filled the room seemed to be frightened, and after suddenly retracting back to the ice wall, the cold wave that had been pent-up for a long time roared out of the open gap, and another piercing sound came out.

The light shone from behind Yang Zhao and was blocked by his body, creating a long dark shadow that covered his body.

Someone outside the door spoke, but it was not the phantom, if Yang Zhao was not mistaken, this person should be the phantom's disciple Yinnu, and I don't know what method she used, when the light shone on Yang Zhao's body, Yang Zhao found that he was able to move again.

"Fellow Daoist, after a quarter of an hour, the lake in the ice prison will rise, and it is not appropriate to stay for a long time, please come out. ”

Yang Zhao didn't pay attention to her, just quietly listened to his own subtle gasp, until the maiden said the same tone for the second time, he turned around and asked softly, "Lake water?"

"The ice prison is above the eye of the North Sea, and when the tide rises and falls, there is always some water here. Of course, the water is so clean that everything can be rinsed after being filtered at the bottom of the ice prison. ”

The Phantom said, turning sideways and reaching out.

If Yang Zhao's feeling is right, the tone of the maiden seems to be aimed at something, and the taste in it is extremely subtle.

It's just that after the maiden finished speaking, she secretly lowered her face, covering her face, and didn't react at all.

Finger as if unintentionally flicked the black satin-like black curtain, picked up a few threads, and then Yang Zhao turned around and strode out of the ice room without saying a word.

The iron door behind him slammed shut, separating the inner and outer worlds. Yang Zhao didn't look back, just walked forward.

The maiden was slightly sideways, and she kept stretching out her hand to lead the way, which was actually the behavior of the subordinate, and at this moment, Yang Zhao understood that his status in the phantom's heart had climbed a lot invisibly.

The moment he stepped out of the underwater corridor, Yang Zhao took a deep breath of fresh air. In the night sky, the water vapor and the fragrance of flowers and trees are combined, and the faint dip into the heart.

"Who can feel the avenue, I don't know ...... in my life"

This cliché was lightly spit out from his lips, but Yang Zhao had a deeper understanding in his heart. Because of this, after spitting out these words, the strength of his whole body seemed to flow out with the words.

The huge body seemed to be left with an empty shell, and sat limply under the railing, and then looked up again to see the stars twinkling in the sky.

The maiden didn't say anything, just stood quietly behind him.

In this quiet night, Yang Zhao clearly heard the sound of his heart pounding. It was the exhilarating confusion of drinking fine wine, more frankly, more like the debilitating pleasure of falling from the top after the ultimate sensual indulgence.

But it's just like that.

Yang Zhao couldn't tell any more information. His mind was already flowing freely under the pleasure of being full, and it seemed that he could dance with the stars, what was that feeling?

The river rushed down, roaring and crashing in front of the embankment that had been locked for centuries, washing the embankment to pieces and then spreading across the land. How many houses, how many fields, how many cities, and how many lives have been destroyed......

That is not in the cognition of the river, the river only knows that everything that binds it is gone, whether it is a dam or a river, it is meaningless to it.

It just rushed without scruples, ran over a qiē, expanded indefinitely, and made the land it passed through into a country of water, until it was tired and tired, and the thin water seeped into the ground and steamed up into the sky, and so on.

Yang Zhao's mind is this river, dancing wildly in the infinite void, when it stretches to a certain limit, it will also be tired, thin, and finally overflow clean.

However, just as the water of the same river will not be dried up because of the bursting of the embankment, the minds scattered into the void will reunite in a mysterious way, like the underground undercurrents converging, the steaming clouds and rain, and achieving a perfect cycle between heaven and earth.

In this realm, Yang Zhao only needs to care about the breadth of the extension of his mind, and delve into the inexplicable mysteries in this void that belong to him.

The rest of the qiē have nothing to do with him.

Yang Zhao didn't dare to say lightly whether this was a real release, but the beating heart was breaking through the shackles with unprecedented strength, like a beast running wild in the wilderness, roaring loudly, and using his own energy to fill the entire heaven and earth.

This is a real breakthrough. Yang Zhao knew very well that just now, the shackles that were already above his head and almost impossible to break through the realm had been broken through.

From this moment on, Yang Zhao had become one of the few elite cultivators in this realm, and he also possessed a power commensurate with his status.

Now, at least for now, he's fearless!(To be continued......