"The temple is indeed here!" Ling Chuxi said excitedly.
They finally found the temple, a holy place revered by people from all over the world, a temple that even major sects and ancient families could hardly find!
Huangfu Qingjue drew out his long sword, and a sword energy flew into the air and slashed towards the boundless ice sea.
The sword light flashed like a rainbow shooting out from the sun, but as soon as it left the edge of the cliff, it was like being thrown into a black hole and disappeared. But immediately, at the place where the sword light disappeared, a crystal light struck back.
Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue struck out with their swords at the same time. They were both shocked and took a step back. They struck several times with the long swords in their hands before knocking back the crystal light.
The two of them looked at each other and saw each other's surprise. This boundless sea of ice could actually counterattack. The power contained in the crystal light just now was actually a bit stronger than Huangfu Qingjue's sword.
Ling Chuxi took out a piece of iron spirit and threw it towards the ice sea. She saw that the rapidly falling iron spirit was quickly covered with a layer of frost. The iron spirit that was originally as black as briquettes turned into a
Snowball.
"Bah!" Both of them heard a crisp crackling sound. In mid-air, the iron spirit split into pieces and turned into a piece of ice slag, without even a single wave being stirred up.
This is an iron spirit. Its toughness is second only to fine gold and mithril. It can't withstand the cold air of the boundless ice sea.
Looking at the churning ice waves below the cliff, Ling Chuxi really couldn't understand why the sea water didn't freeze at such a low temperature and was still so joyful. But if she took a closer look, the sea water was obviously different from ordinary sea water.
It is different, transparent and clear, but with a bit of hazy feeling, obviously not real sea water.
"How did the people in the temple cross the boundless ice sea?" Ling Chuxi was a little confused.
Patriarch Ling once said that even a master master could not resist the cold light of the boundless sea of ice. This time he was indeed right. So what about a master master? Is his body stronger than an iron spirit?
But with E Shulan's strength, how did he cross the boundless ice sea?
"Have you ever thought about a problem? This boundless ice sea is so powerful, but the cliff we are on is not damaged at all." Huangfu Qingjue said.
Ling Chuxi didn't think about this problem at first, but after he prompted her, she found something strange.
Looking around, the surrounding ice waves are undulating. Although they spread across the sky, their edges are sometimes hidden and appearing. It seems to be restricted by some invisible force or law. Only the cliff they are standing on has no restrictions. No matter what,
The ice wave, which was higher than the previous wave, beat with all its might, making bursts of rumbling sounds.
However, after tens of millions of years of pounding by waves, the cliff at our feet still stands. There must be a reason for this.
"It seems that this boundless ice sea is not indestructible. As long as the temple can find suitable materials and build a large ship, it can cross it." Ling Chuxi said, taking out the Falling Dust Sword and pointing towards the rocks on the ground.
Stab away.
"You don't want to build a ship, do you?" Huangfu Qingjue said with a smile.
"Just build a smaller ship." Ling Chuxi said as she stabbed the ground with her sword.
"Ding" sparks flew out, and the seemingly ordinary rock left no trace at all.
Ling Chuxi stared blankly at the Luochen Sword in her hand. The Luochen Sword, which had been reforged with fine gold and mithril, cut through iron like mud, but failed to leave any traces on the ground. This shows how hard the rock is.
"What on earth is this?" Ling Chuxi has also seen a lot of rare gold and mithril treasures, but she has never seen such a hard rock.
"Maybe it's a kind of extraterrestrial meteorite we've never seen before, right?" Huangfu Qingjue shook his head, obviously not knowing its origin.
Ling Chuxi was at a loss. The boundless ice sea in front of her was not a formation, and she couldn't find any way to cross it.