The cold flowing cold devouring stone shone with a multicolored luster, and the sun shone brightly. On the ravines and ravines, the cold current continues the strange flow of runes. Tick-tick cold crystal water droplets, dripping from the peak of the rune pen. With a crisp ticking sound, one after another shiny magic words were exploded and jumped into the cold current.

The magic text flashed, buzzing in the air with strange symbols, curved lines, smooth rhyme, revealing a strange cold murderous aura, bright to the extreme, the magic text drew the last stroke, and the ghostly rune flashed on the cold devouring stone.

With a bang, a cold current puffed out from the heart of the Cold Devouring Stone, and along the peak of the rune pen, the cycle repeated ticking and shining, and with each reciprocating seal, the Cold Devouring Stone shuddered slightly, buzzing outward, and more closely combined with the cold crystal stone wall.

The Ice Soul's large, dark eyes were sparkling and dark and shining. It is filled with a wonderful state of mind. There are ice soul parents and brothers outside the cold devouring stone, the ice soul once cried to the mysterious runes for 10,000 years, and now this mood is light, since the king of cold blood ice crystals has taken a fancy to the ice soul, sometimes he will appreciate the ice crystals. With ice crystals, the ice soul realm is growing day by day.

The ice soul took out the spell solving crystal, and a strange cold light flew out, hitting the crystal crystal. The magic crystal glowed white, and a black ink line flew out. Weaving strangely in the cold air, slowly forming a knot. The black light lit up, and the talisman instantly enlarged, slapping towards the Cold Devouring Stone in a flash.

A transparent runic paper with a rune knot emboss, like a brush, gently lifted through the cold devouring stone from top to bottom, and the embossed ink on the talisman knot shone brightly, pressing into the ghostly rune concave on the cold devouring stone little by little.

The rune paper brushed over, and the Chill Devouring Stone turned into a large smooth pebble. The smooth texture resembles a naturally formed rain flower stone, painted with ink-colored mountain shadows.

Hum-hum-, the Cold Devouring Stone trembled with high-frequency trembling, and each time it shaked, it shrank by a circle, and the black light instantly spread over the cold crystal stone wall. With a crisp click, the Cold Devouring Stone separated from the Cold Crystal Stone Wall. The black light flashed, and the Cold Devouring Stone turned into a small pebble and flew into the Ice Soul's little hand.

The ice soul held a small cold devouring stone, and his big eyes narrowed into small slits, and his small upturned little nose sniffed. Put it in a small bag. Pull your head high. Staring at the big eyes, the cold insect with a sharp mouth dripping white juice flew out of the hole of the cold crystal stone wall, and carefully circled its divine sense.

The cold worm's head was high, and its big round eyes were like balls. Chubby head lowered. Sticking out his small pointed mouth against the stone floor. Sniffing hiss, all the way to the opposite stone wall. With thin pointed teeth, big black eyes stared at Jingliang. A tiny hand. Pointing at the cold crystal wall and squeaking.

Squeak squeak. With a fiery scream, the cold insect turned into a white shadow and drilled behind the ice soul, stretching out two tiny insect feet to hug the big eye head. Hiding as if scared.

Hum, a small snowdrop wrapped around the ice soul's little hand. Circles of cold mist whirled around the snow droplets, and the strange cold air spread. The ice soul stared at the cold crystal stone wall tightly, and a familiar ice qi swirled into a small snort in the rippling cold air. "Bingjiu, how did Bingjiu run here"?

The ice soul slowly put away the snow beads, glanced at the cold crystal stone wall opposite, turned around and lightly swiped at the entrance of the cold crystal stone wall, and a huge cold crystal stone came out, blocking the cave with a click. Pulled the cold insect that covered its eyes and hugged its head, and gently helped the cold insect between his eyebrows, three high-bent crystal feathers. "Don't be afraid, baby, it's just an afterimage."

The cold insect slanted its big black kernel eyes, staring at the cold crystal stone wall, and its fine teeth trembled. The big eyelids closed as the little hand ran over the crystal hair. Long grinning lips. The ice soul smiled and cocked its little tail high, jumped on the cold insect, and nodded at the cold insect's slanted head. "Baby, go".

The cold insect clung to its thin, pointed fangs, turned into a cold current, and instantly pierced into the cold ice cave of the black hole. For tens of miles, the big eyes of the cold insect were still staring behind him, like something on the butt of the insect.

The ice cave became silent, and the murmuring of the cold stream scraped against the eerie cold crystal walls. It was dark and gloomy with a bit of ghostly aura, and for a long time, the cold current stirred slightly. The cold crystal stone wall flashed with a little glow. The ghost fire is like a distant and near, and gradually a small piece of cold crystal stone wall reveals green water lines.

Tom, a big round tail hit the wall of the cold crystal, and it rolled up wildly, hitting the cold crystal with a tom. "Baby, don't be presumptuous".

Bang, two cicadas staring at the big green eyes, stemming out of the cold crystal stone wall, a slender red tongue, sticking out of the mouth of the fangs, ah-ah-ah-to-shake the cicada silk, desperately struggling.

The cold silk reins stretched out from the cold crystal stone wall tightened, and the crazy cicada head was pulled back to the cold crystal stone wall, followed by a big crackling tail, hundreds of small feet under the fat body, and the toes hooked the smooth stone wall of the cold crystal, and they were pulled outward with a rattle. "Baby, I'm angry if you don't obey."

Bing Jiu pouted his high mouth and squeezed out the cold crystal stone wall, his little face was full of anger, his little hands were crossed on his waist, and he glared at the crazy coriander with a huff.

For decades, Bing Jiu silently guarded the Cold Devouring Stone, but he couldn't solve the mystery of the Demon Stone. Bing Jiu stared at the ghostly runes day after day, day after day, the icy cold current flowed through the watery eyes, dripping the restless cold crystal. Waiting again and again in hopes and disappointments. Violent desires filled the heart and stirred. The hope that was constantly extinguished and rekindled made Bing Jiu sink deeper and deeper as if he were struggling in a swamp.

Time is like a butterfly in a cocoon, and there is no change in sight. The mood of waiting is like a moth in the night, blind and painful fluttering with the flames of the stars. Bing Jiu looked forward to it, waiting in emptiness and sorrow. The fantasy kingdom of heaven crumbled with the cold and darkness, and the trail of collapse was faint and silent.

When Bing Jiu was making his final struggle in the dream of giving up. A small, thin vibration sound made him curl up in Bing Jiu's arms, skimming the coriander with sad eyes, and jumped up. It grinned like a dog, sticking out its slender tongue and making a whining scare sound.

Bing Jiu's big watery eyes were aimed at the Cold Devouring Stone, and his small hand grabbed the long tongue of the silk wisps, and shhh The little finger hooked, pulling the cicada's tongue and escaping into the cold crystal wall.

Quack, crunch, the cold devouring stone ghostly moved. Bing Jiu was so startled that his breathing stopped. Holding the mouth of the cicada to be powerful, covering the big eyes of the cicada.

"Sister Ice Soul". Bing Jiu almost didn't exclaim when he saw the ice soul coming out of the Cold Devouring Stone. 200,000 years ago, the Ice Soul disappeared while patrolling the Cold Crystal Cave, and the parents of Brother Han and the Ice Sister, a pair of holy elves, were so frightened that they searched and searched for tens of thousands of years but failed to find the whereabouts of the Ice Soul. Bingmei cried to death. Brother Han has nothing to do. For millions of years, the Ice Family has lost more than just Ice Soul, an elven child.

"Why is Sister Ice Soul in the Cold Blood Hall that my father has been about to open?" Bing Jiu was so startled that he stepped back, forgetting about the green glow in his eyes.

The coriander stared at the cold insect's eyes getting wider and wider, and her small nose tendoned, baring out snow-white fangs. The insects that came out of the stone cave looked so similar to themselves, which was unacceptable to the coriander. The hideous fangs and claws want to pounce on the biting insects. Bing Jiu, who was stunned, came to his senses and took out the sycamore branch to lure the cicada away. The cicada's hideous face and green eyes disappeared, and the cold insects fled in fright.

Coriander looked at Bing Jiu's appearance and hissed unwillingly. Stretching out his pointed fingers, he pointed to the cold ice cave of the black hole, and pointed to his big bubble eyes, jumping on his feet. It's like scolding cold insects.

"Baby, we have big things, don't be naughty." Bing Jiu ignored the cicada and stared at the protruding cold crystal. The eyes glowed with green and black light, more hideous and greedy than the eyes of the coriander.

The cicada buzzed, turning into a snow-colored light and shadow, and the shadow disappeared. After a few breaths, he drooped his head and crawled back from the dark shadow of the cave with his eyes half-closed. followed by a glaring of eyes, baring his teeth on the cold crystal stone wall to spit a wisp of silk here, and spray a wisp of silk there, marking his territory.

"Come here, baby, don't make trouble, we have to quietly enter the hole" Bing Jiu looked at the coriander obscene, and covered his mouth for a while.

The cicada exhaled unwillingly, stretching out its slender tongue to collect a ball of silk. Seeing that Bing Jiu didn't pay attention, his chubby body rolled a small strand of silk hard, pressed it into the cold crystal stone with his teeth gritted, held his head high, and collected other silk on his toes. "Baby, don't play slippery."

The cicada took a deep snort and snorted heavily. The high head drooped down, the eyelids were pulled as if asleep, the silk in the cold crystal was sucked out, the fat body was twisted, and the thick tail became slender, snapping, snapping, snapping on the cold crystal ground.

Bing Jiu cocked his little tail and jumped on the back of the cicada with a smile. Gently caressing the three long, thin trembling eyebrows between the eyebrows of the cicada. "The baby is obedient, that cold insect is just a small holy insect in the chrysalis realm, and you are a great holy insect in the fixed realm. If he can cultivate to your current realm in another million years, he is not a genius, and we look down on him."

The coriander wilted her head and exhaled. The big eyes were black and bright, and he was snorting proudly, and he was chirping domineeringly.

Bing Jiu patted the cicada on the head. "Baby, that's right, see the cold crystal stone wall in front, enter, let's go find the cold blood ice crystal, and if we get him, we can run rampant in the holy realm."

The cicada's head was raised again, and countless chubby soles of the same size stretched out from under the chubby body, snapping, snapping, snapping out two steps in unison, majestic, and rushed towards the cold crystal.

Poof. The cicada is like entering a clear pool of clear water, wagging its huge tail and squeezing into the cold crystal stone wall. The tip of the thin tail fasted into the cold crystal, a small upturn, and the tip of the tail bent, piercing a small strand of snow silk outside the cold crystal stone wall. The silk is as if it has been added with condiments. Grow crazy. In the blink of an eye, the prominent cold crystal disappeared. The dense silk sealed the hole blocked by the cold crystal.

Hiss, white light sparked outside the cold crystal. The entire ice cave lit up, and dazzling folded lines, like a vigorous white dragon, tore at the chilling qi in the ice cave. Hitting the cold snap, it was torn apart and scattered. Buzzing into the depths of an endless ice cave. (To be continued......)