Fear, caution, trying, recognition, carnival, the five steps of all spirits to know the unfamiliar. Wise or not.

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The wooden platform, which was empty not long ago, is now overcrowded. Even the wooden bridge is congested. It's hard to go fast, so you can only stagger along.

One person, one horse, walked calmly and slowly, and the jet-black giant sword on the shoulder exuded an inexplicable coercive momentum, which made the nearest person very uncomfortable. The sturdy white horse, the jet-black giant sword, has long become a person's identifier. The mystery of that person's life is familiar to everyone, but they don't know the peerless secrets hidden in his body.

Chen Tianhong didn't care, just walked slowly along the crowd. But he still felt that he was walking very fast, much faster than before.

Today, he just wants to go slower, for no reason!

But I quickly walked through the wooden bridge and came to the first platform. He subconsciously glanced back, and there was a hint of anger in his soft gaze. But when his eyes looked at the platform, his anger suddenly lost.

"Today, there are so many people!"

With a helpless sigh in his heart, he continued to move his steps towards the stairway leading to the second platform. Because that's the only place where there are fewer people. He felt that his steps were a little heavy for no reason.

It seems that he didn't want to move on, but he was forced to move forward by the people around him.

It's a nasty vibe.

When there is an idea of turning back, there are more and more people walking on the wooden bridge and the platform, and the road to turn back is blocked. It seems that the people who come from behind force the people in front to move forward.

It's a feeling of anger and helplessness.

Very helpless!

You can only move on!

The pace has not quickened a bit!

It still feels bad!

The heavy footsteps, the low mood, and the slowly floating fog on the holy river make the space of the wooden platform more oppressive and the atmosphere more dull.

In that moment of trance, I suddenly felt that the sky was high and the earth was wide and my heart was open-minded.

It turned out that the highest wooden platform had been reached.

Hakuba also seemed to feel crowded, and his breathing was slightly disturbed.

Chen Tianhong looked around, and it seemed that there were many fewer people on the highest floor. Directly in front of himself is also directly in front of the Kowloon sarcophagus. There, a scholar in white was standing, quietly watching the sarcophagus.

For a moment, I suddenly realized that it was not a person, it was an ice jade statue created by seizing the heavens and the earth, which did not belong to the mortal world, but seemed to have been forgotten in the mortal world.

The vicissitudes of heaven and earth, the ice jade is silent, and it is the most splendid fireworks in heaven and earth!

Chen Tianhong stood firm, trying to move his gaze and look away. However, it failed. No matter how strong he is to dominate himself, he can't do it.

Gradually, an icy aura arose, formed over a certain distance, and then slowly intensified.

The cold breath seemed to contain a little breath of the undead, which continued to spread and fill the space of heaven and earth.

Some people should have smelled it and left the wooden platform as soon as possible; some people should have not noticed it, but their natural inertia to follow the trend also made them leave the wooden platform as soon as possible; some people must have been sure, but they were unwilling to leave, or even moved, and were willing to sacrifice for the undead.

Then, on the wooden platform around the sarcophagus, only in front of the highest floor, there were ten people and a horse.

Ten people, two men and eight women.

Eight girls in the flowering season are like budding flowers in the spring breeze and rain, which are more beautiful in the cold breath.

They must have sensed something, they didn't choose to leave, no one knew why. Perhaps, their unanimous gaze, which never left the ice jade human carving, was the only reason.

They probably didn't realize that there was a man and a horse. Probably there is no need for one person and one horse to exist.

However, that cold aura was formed in the distance between the two men.

There is no reason for this.

It seems that as long as they look at that ice jade scholar, the world is the only one.

Chen Tianhong's breathing was a little disordered, and the gradually increasing cold aura made him tremble a little. He tried to calm himself and tried to think about what was happening.

For a moment, a strange thing flashed through my mind—this coldness was familiar, and it seemed unforgettable.

That's right, it must have appeared somewhere, and there must be no need to be negligent.

The next moment, he took a firm step, and a crisp sound of ice cracking sounded on the wooden plank under his feet. Strangely, he was sure that he was still walking on the wooden platform, but the footsteps that fell were actually stepping on the ice, crushing the ice.

Fortunately, this crisp ice-breaking sound did not disturb others.

Chen Tianhong took a deep breath, but suddenly felt a feeling of suffocation coming, holding his breath. After a little struggle, the feeling of suffocation increased a lot. When he was about to take a step back, he felt his throat be pinched by an invisible hand, ready to breathe.

What is certain is that as long as the invisible hand is gently forced, his throat will be shattered, and his life will come to an end.

The strange thing is that as long as you stay still, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

However, a mysterious force in the body, unwilling to be controlled, began to impact strongly.

Suddenly, Chen Tianhong felt a heat in the Heavenly Spirit, and a mysterious force rushed out. In the next second, a phantom wolf head quietly appeared above his head, like the head of a cub, and a pair of eyes were closed.

Then, his breath suddenly became free, and the whole person seemed to be on the verge of amnesty, and he became more and more greedy for the free air between heaven and earth.

Chen Tianhong calmed himself down again and faced it with a calm state of mind. However, when he looked ahead again, a pair of ice crystal eyes also looked at him.

Around those ice crystal eyes, there were snowflakes flying, and the snowflakes were mixed with pieces of ice crystal debris, swimming slowly, as if sniffing something.

The thick fog that filled the holy river began to drift, as if it was windy, but it seemed to be small. The floating fog gradually moved away from the sarcophagus, as if it was hiding from something terrible.

Frost flakes gradually rose on the wooden platform, and then gathered in the same direction. From far to near, the speed of the frost flower changed from fast to slow, and continued to converge behind the ice jade human carving. After a while, the condensed frost flower faintly took shape.

It's a "frost dragon" awakening!

Between heaven and earth, there is no wind, no clouds.

The sound of the surging holy river has also disappeared.

It was as if everything was "annihilated" by "frost".

The "Frost Dragon" was reshaped, and the iceman in front of it couldn't help but move slightly. His movements were subtle, so subtle that they were imperceptible to the mortal eye. But even if it was such a small movement, it seemed to have infinite divine power, firmly attracting eight pairs of burning eyes.

It's very cold here, very cold, no less than the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing Cave.

However, there were still eight pairs of burning gazes. It doesn't bring the slightest warmth, but that's what it is.

Perhaps, the immersive person is wrong?

The burning gaze should be warm, at least the slightest strangeness in the cold!

Because those ice crystal-like eyes moved, they instantly attracted eight pairs of eyes at the same time.

At that moment of eternity, the world should only be right for the nine of them.

Although that may be lonely and silent.

Perhaps, wrong again?

Loneliness and silence are usually very precious!

No, around those ice crystal eyes, those ice crystal fragments that were unwilling to be forgotten began to move.

They should have the anger that no one should have.

But they do.

They let out an angry whistling sound and accelerated their movements, rushing towards the eight budding flowers of the spring rain.

Blood!

Crimson blood!

Sticks to the ice crystal chips, more vivid and beautiful!

Between the monotonous world and the world, the most splendid flowers and the most splendid embellishments suddenly appeared!

Bloodthirsty ice crystal fragments, cheering and roaring, possessing their own spoils, feeding back the "Frost Dragon"!

The looming "Frost Dragon" seems to be a potential abyss, and the slowly awakened dragon's eye is staring at this lifeless space of heaven and earth!

At that moment, an ancient and tragic silent sacrifice reappeared in the mortal world!

The wolf cub opposite it felt its presence, and the bloodthirsty wolf eyes were also open, looking ahead without fear, looking into the distance!

Between heaven and earth, tranquility is like a tomb.

Flashes of light, in an instant.

Wolf howl!

Dragon's Groan!

In an instant, the young wolf's sharp teeth gripped the dragon's throat!

Person!

Two equally cold people!

Nothing moved, nothing changed!

Directly above them, the wolf cub bit the dragon's throat!

The wolf cub purred bloodthirsty, and the dragon's breathing became more and more disorganized!

Bang~

A corpse fell to the ground without making a sound. But in everyone's heart, there seemed to be a heavy sound.

It shouldn't.

Because it was not a cold corpse that fell, but a flower that slowly landed on the ground in the spring rain.

Damn it!

Truly damn it!

Why is there a storm in the spring rain?

Past, present, future, I don't know how many hysterical cries, shouting the same sentence - "Why?"

Ask the sky?

Ask?

Ask God?

Ask the ghost?

Answer, never!

In this world, there are too many people who ask "why", but who gets the answer?

Beautiful encounters, momentary flowers, and eternal memories are the most beautiful flames in the world, and they are the only eternal beauty.

But will you care about him, will he care about me, will I care about you?

However, in any case, it cannot be denied that it is the most eternal beauty in heaven and earth!

Just like the person carved from ice jade, he was supposed to stay in the fairy world, but he was accidentally left behind in the mortal world. From then on, he was put on the shackles that belonged to mortal dust. The final outcome is just a handful of loess.

He shouldn't be lonely.

Because there are eight of the most beautiful flowers that accompany him.

Between heaven and earth, there is no sound.

The Frost Dragon has dissipated!

The ice sculpture jade figure has dissipated!

Thank you for the most beautiful flowers!

The bloodthirsty young wolf, looking up at the sky, the light of the scorching sun suddenly dimmed!

The sun is as dim as the sunset!

At that time, it should be the time when the beasts return home?

Howl~

The young wolf raised his head to the sky and roared, glanced at the sky with a smile, and then disappeared into the heavens and the earth!

At the same time, a baby's cry was faintly heard. It seemed to come from somewhere in the mortal realm. It seems that it is the end of a life and the beginning of a life.

The cold breath receded like a tide.

After the tide receded, debris began to fall off the sarcophagus walls.

In an instant, a lifelike dragon head appeared. Seemingly, the dragon's eye moved. Then, the sarcophagus slowly rose into the air.

So, on top of the sarcophagus, nine living dragon heads appeared in front of the world.

That's the head of a real dragon.

Their massive dragon bodies are locked in mysterious shackles and never see the light of day.

At this time, nine of the most vivid clouds appeared on the Nine Saints Mountain, the glow was diffuse, and the fairy light was scattered, as if the Nine Saints had returned. A loud voice came from the cloud in the center.

"Let go of the nine evil beasts!"