In the faint cold mist, seven ice tribe elders rubbed their legs and surrounded Pang Jian.
Some of them held staffs on their legs, some wore ice crystal crowns on their heads, and some wore pure red robes that gave off an aura of sacred majesty.
The ice tribe elders, both male and female, seemed more excited than the others, and they seemed to not know what to say.
The oldest one held an icy scepter, and after holding it in for a long time, his voice trembled slightly and said: "Your dear guest, have I... ever truly felt the ice demon?"
As soon as those words came out, the other six clan elders all looked forward to it.
The square is there, the windows are there, and the stands are there.
All the Ice Tribe members were waiting quietly for Pang Jian's answer, as if they were holding their breath.
The entire ice castle seemed to be under a "speech-free spell".
Pang Jian was stunned for a moment, considered his words, frowned and asked: "We are in the frozen land, at that complete altar that can communicate with the ice demon, haven't we communicated with the ice demon?"
Hearing this, all the elders of the seven major clans looked bitter.
Some people sighed and walked away feebly, as if they were sad again.
"They were abandoned."
The clan elder who asked the question had a look of sadness in his eyes. He said sadly: "As long as he can remember, he has known that they were abandoned."
"Although they possess the Heart of Winter left behind by the Ice Demon and a complete prayer altar, they seem to have all the conditions to communicate with Him."
"But, can they not feel Him and listen to His teachings?"
Looking up at the vast sky, as if reminiscing about the past, he murmured: "As far as he knows, before the frozen land was plunged into the mist, their ancestors could communicate with Him."
"The mist separated them from Him, and they were all abandoned."
All the Ice Tribe people looked at the sky in despair and sighed deeply.
"Who brought the frozen land to the fog?"
Pang Jian said curiously.
"It seems that it is Himself..."
The ice tribe old man lowered his head, as if he felt disrespected by the ice demon when he said those words: "Maybe he has forgotten and moved the frozen land out of the mist."
When he said this, he suddenly became excited and said: "Guest, where do I come from? Is it possible to communicate with Him in our world?"
"Can I tell Him for them that they are waiting hard in the frozen land for His favor again?"
"Why don't we want to communicate with Him?" Pang Jian hesitated for a while and asked curiously: "Can't we leave, cross the mist, and return to our original world?"
Void restrictions can restrict outsiders, allowing outsiders to enter but not leave.
Could it be that the local Ice Tribe has the same effect?
Pang Jian was confused.
"Wrong, they can't get out, and they will never get out! Everything is banned here, including the Ice Tribe."
The Ice Tribe lamented at the top of their lungs, crying loudly as if they were collapsing: "They were born here, and they died here, and they will never be able to get out! Even their bloodline limit is limited to level six, and they will never be able to escape."
Breakthrough again.”
"Then it is a incomplete and incomplete world. Do they always know it?"
"Who doesn't want to go to the outside world to gain knowledge? Who doesn't want to transcend the shackles of blood and get rid of the limit of level six?"
Several other clan elders also started to chime in.
"Distant guest, I should know that in the world outside the mist, many ethnic groups can raise their bloodline to level nine, or even level ten, right?"
"The outsiders who invade their frozen land have a bloodline limit of level six, but they are restricted by the fog! They must be at level five before they can come in. They have the potential to continue to break through."
"And they didn't."
"It is also because of their arrival that they know that there is a broader world outside."
"They want to get out!"
"..."
Several clan elders looked longingly at the sky.
The look in his eyes was like that of an alien living in the fifth realm of eternal darkness in purgatory, eager to ascend to heaven and reach the other realm.
Pang Jian was dumbfounded when he heard this.
He didn't expect that such a powerful Ice Tribe would be restricted to this world. Their bloodline could never go beyond level six, let alone escape from it.
After pondering for a moment, he decided to tell the truth and test it out.
"His world is called Purgatory. There used to be Cyclops there who communicated with the ice demon through the Altar of Integrity."
"And he, on a broken altar, seemed to have been stared at by the ice demon. The chill that penetrated his soul should be his gaze, but he was not sure."
When he shut up, Pang Jian tried to close his eyes.
Sure enough, as the Ice Tribe said, he did not have the terrifying feeling of falling into another world when he took away the broken altar at the place of prayer.
There is a barrier in the frozen land, so you can't enter or leave, and you can't communicate with the ice demon.
"Don't go out..."
As soon as he thought of this, Pang Jian's color suddenly changed.
The Ice Tribe cannot leave, what about him?
Not even the wonders of "Heart of Winter" came before him, Pang Jian stood up suddenly and said anxiously: "He's here to try and see if he can get out!"
Invoking the talent of Black Tortoise, he flew straight into the sky.
"Purgatory, Cyclops..."
The elders of the Ice Tribe who were shocked by his words were pondering the message revealed in his words. They watched him suddenly fly straight into the sky without any obstruction from the elders of the Ice Tribe.
They all firmly believe that Pang Jian will never be able to leave the frozen land, and Ma will come east again.
Then……
Pang Jian clearly felt the presence of the barrier and the "Gate of Purgatory" bronze medal in his chest warmed slightly, allowing him to easily cross the barrier and escape from the frozen land.
Under the horrified gaze of the Ice Tribe elder, he disappeared from all directions.
"He, he's out!"
"Is he the first person who has been able to get out in thousands of years?"
"Is he the apostle sent by the Ice Demon to help them escape from the sea of suffering?"
All the Ice Tribe people who looked up at the sky and saw Pang Jian disappearing from the frozen land began to pray devoutly again.
Many people had tears in their eyes.
High altitude.
Pang Jian looked down at the east, and saw not only the glaciers and snow peaks, but also the ice castle on the top of the holy mountain, let alone the Ice Tribe people.
When a person is in the external world, the scenes he sees are obviously very different from those inside.
At that time, the queen bee suddenly said: "As soon as you leave the frozen land, the bees can teleport."
After a pause, Queen Bee said again: "Now, do I really plan to go back?"
Pang Jian, who already knew the general situation of the frozen land and knew that the "Heart of Winter" contained a strong sense of divinity, hesitated and asked: "Can they steal the things inside without being noticed by the Ice Tribe?"
Divine consciousness?”
"It's hard."
Bee Chong answered first, thought for a while and then said: "Without my spiritual consciousness escaping into it and the bee soul entering it, he wouldn't know what it's like inside."
"He feels that there are dangers hidden in it that they don't understand, and they need to be careful about mistreatment."
When he closed his mouth, six new bees suddenly emerged from their pupae.
The six-year-old bee pupa that was conceived by eating away at Li Yuanchen's silver consciousness did not grow until that moment after sleeping and accumulating for so long.
There are still sixteen bee pupae, still in a state of long sleep, and it will be quite some time before they emerge from the pupae.
"Please, please try to release the little guys and go inside to see what's going on?"
Queen Bee for advice.
"Okay, let's put it aside for a while."
Pang Jian nodded.
"call out!"
As soon as the golden bees fell in quietly.
Pang Jian and the queen bee sensed together, but they didn't have the golden bee's vision and couldn't see the situation in the frozen land.
He is inside and can sense bees and insects.
He was outside, the bees were outside, and the sensor was actually broken.
Tens of seconds later.
The queen bee said coldly: "He feels like it's dead."
"Killed by the Ice Tribe?"
"Should it."
The queen bee's tone was cold, because as soon as the bees died, she would immediately hate the ice tribe in her heart.
"It's okay. He can probably give birth to more. Just hope he has enough divine consciousness."
It regards the "Heart of Winter" as a goal that must be obtained. It no longer intends to worry about the Ice Tribe and is already considering what it should do to achieve its goal.
Pang Jian frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Let's not go in now. They will go to the land where the thunder rages."
"good."
"Then it's a dead bee, don't let me feel too sad."
"Well, he will give birth to more bees. Death and rebirth, he will slowly get used to it."
After some exchanges, Pang Jian simply teleported and suddenly appeared as a bee insect closest to the thunder-shattering ground.
Before he stepped in, he suddenly changed his magic method, refined the power outside his thunder vortex, and integrated it into the green spiritual power shield.
That's when he entered in a flash.
"Boom!"
Thick bolts of lightning hung in the sky like waterfalls, and the earth was scorched black.
Pang Jian took a closer look and saw that many warships with strange shapes were bombarding them with crystal cannon fire in mid-air. Suddenly, the flamingos screamed loudly and wandered among the thunder.
There is another huge dark yellow flag, full of holes, floating high in the sky, and the discerner is also examining this world.
The charred earth is there.
There are many stone statues, wood carvings, and foreign objects made of gold and iron, which are like objects attached to gods from other lands, wandering between heaven and earth.
Those things built in the form of alien gods are fighting each other.
There are also alien races with silver wings on their backs. They swing their legs to trigger waterfalls of thunder in the sky, which are used to attack those alien gods and the alien races with battleships.
In the center of the earth, there is a broken city, a scene of ruined walls.
Among the rocks that forged the city, there were many colorful thunder and lightning twists, which were like the many mysteries of the Thunder Avenue.
Those alien races with silver wings on their backs were in the middle of the broken city, on the edge, attacking a puppet of a foreign god, as if they were protecting their own home.
"Luo Yuan!"
The flamingo screamed and said: "How dare I come here? I won't be able to get out soon!"
The dark yellow flag floating in the sky, because of the flamingo's evil eyes that popped out of the hole at a glance, instantly locked Pang Jian's eyes.
"The leader of the Hell Soul Bee!"
As soon as the clairvoyant opened his mouth, countless chaotic murmurs sounded at the same time.
Hundreds of green ants crawled out from his hole-like pupils, glanced at Pang Jian, and then shrank back in fear.
"The queen bee has appeared and has completed the initial advancement."