A giant altar made of numerous broken rocks fills the vast Didong Stone Hall.
The shape of the circular altar looks somewhat similar to a copper coin, but six thick stone pillars stand at the corners.
The pillars of the stone pillars are engraved with unknown runes, and there are murals of Cyclops worshiping the sky.
The corpses of Wang Yisen, a monk in the Dongxuan Realm, and the headless corpses of Lingyun Sanren are all at the stone pillar next to the altar.
Standing outside the altar, Pang Jian felt a chill that chilled his soul, forcing him to use the power of the flames from outside the spirit world mixed with the power of the sun to resist the severe cold outside the stone palace.
He observed carefully.
He soon noticed whether the altar hidden deep in the ground had been destroyed and then rebuilt from the broken pieces.
Because both the altar and the thick stone pillars standing tall have obvious cracks and gaps.
Some gaps appear very large.
"call!"
A figure with a feather crown on its head and a fairy-like figure quietly floated out of the darkness.
"Ling Yun!"
Pang Jian's expression changed, and he immediately realized that it was a spiritual evil spirit condensed by Luo Hongyan.
"The soul of the guy in Yinling Temple is stronger, and it can be condensed into a spirit evil spirit."
Luo Hongyan sighed with regret.
Wang Yisen was already dead when she fell east.
Lingyun Sanren, who was well aware of the strangeness of Yinling Temple, used the power of the altar to kill Wang Yisen, causing Wang Yisen's soul to disperse instantly.
She couldn't even sense the remnants of Wang Yisen's soul inside.
"Pang Jian, my guess is correct. They have a city built by the Cyclops. That city actually has the same name as Ice Rock Island. It was called Ice Rock City by the Cyclops."
Luo Hongyan, who received part of the memory from Ling Yun's scattered people, explained: "Ling Yun doesn't know why Ice Rock City is here or how it was destroyed."
"When he first occupied this place, the fragmented land was not strange at all. After he discovered the palace hidden underground and rebuilt it piece by piece from the broken rocks, the cold air suddenly overflowed from the ground."
"Wrong, the Didong Palace they are currently in is called the Great Stone Palace."
Seeing Pang Jian listening attentively, she continued to tell her the information she had obtained, telling the secrets of Ice Rock City, the Stone Palace, and the altar one by one.
Pang Jian also learned from this that the huge stone temple hidden deep in the east, with an incomplete altar that was reassembled by Ling Yun, was the place where the Cyclops used to communicate with the ice demon.
After the incomplete altar reappeared, the Stone Hall became bone-chillingly cold, with cold air escaping through the altar.
Broken Earth Rock Island was also renamed Ice Rock Island by Ling Yun.
Ling Yun took advantage of the cold altar and used part of the power of the broken altar to successfully kill Wang Yisen.
"Has he successfully communicated with the so-called ice demon?"
Pang Jian said curiously.
Luo Hongyan shook his head and said: "The destroyed altar is not broken when put together, and only has a small part of the mystery. Ling Yun has tried countless times in secret, but has never been able to communicate with the ice demon.
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"Bu Nao..."
Luo Hongyan paused and said, "I can go in and feel the feelings."
"he?"
Pang Jian was surprised.
"Well, don't worry, since Ling Yun is dead, he can't inspire the mystery of the altar. I will have a wonderful feeling when I go to the altar..."
Luo Hongyan suggested with a smile on her face.
Pang Jian frowned, walked along the stone steps to the altar, and then walked east on the same spot.
He looked around, touched the cold rock, and scratched a crack. He didn't notice anything unusual.
"Try to close your eyes and feel it."
Luo Hongyan pursed her lips and smiled mysteriously.
Pang Jian closed his eyes as told.
In an instant, he felt endless loneliness and felt that he was in a dark and void world.
Around him, there was no breath of life, only eternal silence.
The terrifying icy aura slowly enveloped him like a shackle, and the cold force seemed to freeze his body and soul to pieces.
He shuddered with horror.
Except for the extremely cold atmosphere that enveloped his body, he felt as if he was lying in a copper box without wearing the bronze medal.
In that box, he was also in a dark world, unable to touch anything, accompanied by eternal nothingness and deathly silence.
If Ming is on the altar, his legs can touch the cold stone, and Pei Guaixu can feel the stone.
However.
His other feelings were almost the same as those of him staying in a copper box without wearing a bronze medal.
"Do you feel it?"
Luo Hongyan's deep eyes revealed a mysterious luster, and she said softly: "The situation in the altar is similar to the box in Bagua City."
When she fell onto the altar, she was also startled.
Pang Jian's thoughts moved and he asked in surprise: "Does the ice demon that the Cyclops wants to communicate with live in such a world?"
"The Cyclops Ruming is in the fifth realm, and the ice demon they are trying to communicate with should also be somewhere in the fifth realm." Luo Hongyan guessed.
Pang Jian shook his head: "No, no, it doesn't feel like that in the fifth realm."
Luo Hongyan was stunned for a moment before she remembered that in Bagua City, Pang Jian spent most of his time huddled in a dark world filled with filthy and supernatural powers.
Pang Jian is obviously familiar with the atmosphere of the fifth realm.
"Cyclops, Ice Rock City, Sky-Splitting City..."
Pang Jian murmured inwardly.
At that time, he wanted to take another look through the dark giant anaconda to see what was happening in the Sky-Splitting City in the fifth realm.
Split Sky City is also the city of the Cyclops. The descended goddess may be outside Split Sky City, discussing the important matter of ascending to heaven with the Cyclops.
As soon as his mind moved, he concentrated and meditated using the "Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique", preparing to establish perception with the dark giant anaconda.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
As soon as he entered the state of "Hu Tian Qi Nourishing Technique", the harsh icy aura outside the altar suddenly poured into his spiritual sea.
In the blink of an eye, Pang Jian's eyebrows and hair were covered with frost.
"Come east quickly!"
Luo Hongyan shouted in surprise.
She felt bad and went to say: "Ling Yun inspired the power of the altar, and this place will become extremely cold. Could he kill Wang Yisen in that way?"
She was afraid that Pang Jian's body and soul would be frozen outside the altar, and that Pang Jian would die instantly.
"He's fine."
Pang Jian, whose eyebrows and hair were covered with frost, silently felt something and said: "He wants to practice through that altar. He can... absorb the extreme cold power in it, and his body and soul can withstand the cold power."
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Luo Hongyan was stunned, her eyebrows moved, and she said in surprise: "Did you tell me?"
"The cold power is beneficial to him and harmless!"
Pang Jian drank lightly.
Luo Hongyan's eyes showed strange color and she nodded lightly.
"I don't have to be there, he'll be fine."
Pang Jian said again.
"no."
Luo Hongyan shook her head and insisted on begging Liudong.
As a result, Pang Jian stopped saying anything and stopped trying to communicate with the dark giant anaconda. He stretched his legs and used the "Hutian Qi Nourishing Technique" to absorb the extreme cold power outside the altar.
In a short time, he turned into an ice sculpture covered in ice, and his limbs glowed with ice.
Luo Hongyan on the side could clearly see a lot of cold light, like ice and lightning, flying out from various places on the altar and instantly escaping into Pang Jian's body, which turned into an ice sculpture.
Gradually, the red cold air rose from the crack in the east of the altar, surrounding the ice sculpture-like Pang Jian.
The Great Stone Palace is no longer so cold and unbearable, and the temperature is gradually rising.
Due to the shattering of the altar, the extremely cold breath that escaped from it was all concentrated on the altar again.
The ground is.
"strangeness……"
Gao Yuan grabbed a storage bag from the body of a casual cultivator and looked at his feet with strange eyes.
The cold rocks on the soles of his feet no longer froze the soles of his feet, and the cold air no longer penetrated his body.
The climate of Bingyan Island seems to be undergoing subtle changes.
Deep underground.
Pang Jian closed his eyes and concentrated, turning into an ice sculpture, walking on the altar used by the Cyclops to communicate with the ice demon.
He felt that he was in a dry and cold world of nothingness, not the huge stone palace in the east of Ice Rock City.
As the extremely cold power gathered, a small... ice pool slowly appeared outside his spiritual body filled with spiritual power.
The ice pool and the flame pool are not far apart, like islands embedded in his spiritual sea, slowly gathering bunches of icy power.
Outside the ice pond, the power of extreme cold quickly condensed and turned into crystal ice.
At the same time, there were also many fragmented scenes that slipped into Pang Jian's mind.
In a daze, Pang Jian saw a scene that had happened before.
The sun hung high in the sky, and many complete lands above his head filled his eyes.
As if his back was against the sky, he lowered his head and looked down at a huge piece of broken ground, and saw the ice rock city that had not collapsed or collapsed.
In the majestic and majestic city, there are many Cyclops moving around, making fires and cooking with crude stone tools.
A Cyclops dozens of feet tall, a majestic man with an animal skin around his waist, carrying a ferocious beast of a high level, let out a hearty laugh, and stepped out of a glittering golden mountain range.
One giant in particular stands out.
He is taller than all the tribesmen, with an aura as majestic as mountains and seas, with a strange light green snake surrounding his waist, and holding a giant ax that seems to be able to open the sky.
He led the hunting tribesmen into Bingyan City with a long smile, and was admired and cheered by the tribesmen along the way.
"Wow!"
The picture changes.
The most majestic Cyclops leader was kneeling on one knee, with a young one-eyed baby floating in the palm of his broad left leg.
His single eye turned red, like a pool of water slowly forming.
He saw a shriveled heart like a walnut in his child's chest, with vitality slowly draining away.
"Aman!"
The old patriarch lowered his head and sobbed, unable to accept the cruel fact that his descendants would die soon after being born in the East.
After Yuezi came from the east, the leader of the Cyclops began to feel depressed throughout the month.
In order to save the life of his child named Aman, he took out the ancient stone tools from outside the clan, dug a huge stone hall underground, placed a huge incense burner, and created a sacrifice that could be used to communicate with the ice demon.
tower.
His grandfather Zeng Qian warned him not to use forbidden arts and altars, nor to communicate with the ice demon.
But he did not follow the instructions of his ancestors.
As black smoke rose outside the huge incense burner, he successfully established a connection between the altar and the ice demon who did not know where he was.
At the Ice Demon's command, he took out soaring snakes, spirit turtles, huge red fruits and other objects to sacrifice, in exchange for a life-extending green juice from the Ice Demon's legs.
Ah Man's shrunken heart stopped losing vitality due to taking those strange green juices.
His youngest son Aman survived and came to Donglai.