Hearing Lu Qingyu's voice, the entire spacecraft suddenly ejected its drag chute, all engines were turned off, and the reverse jet holes simultaneously sprayed out hot white gas.
The huge rock battleship that fell like a meteor suddenly paused in the air, and then plunged into the vast snow below with a whistling sound.
boom!
The shocking snow waves rose hundreds of meters high.
Even though the battleship was filtered by a buffer cover, Lu Qingyu's body was still thrown hard, and she exclaimed and pressed tightly against the back of the chair.
Violent jolts came from the soles of my feet.
It wasn't until there was a "chi" sound in my ears, and the sound of airflow relieving pressure, that tremor completely disappeared.
"No air zone?"
Mu Fan walked out of the buffer cover.
"Don't try to use any machinery to get close to the snow-capped mountains. All electronic equipment will completely malfunction in the snow-capped mountains." Lu Qingyu said with lingering fear, "The battleship cannot be started, and the mecha becomes scrap metal!"
Mu Fan frowned and narrowed his eyes...
Isn't this the characteristic of ancient ruins?
"So that's what you meant when you said don't use mechas?"
"Hmm..." Lu Qingyu nodded with lingering fear, "I really didn't expect to be so close to the snow-capped mountains after passing through the barrier. There is no room for buffering at all."
Mu Fan listened carefully, then nodded and made a move.
A robot walked out carrying a thick winter combat uniform. It was all black and looked extremely cold.
Of course... this is not a product of Shadow Island.
Hei, who believed in metalism, never considered building a textile factory on the precious space of Shadow Island.
"I don't have to, the people of the Snow Clan are naturally not afraid of severe cold." Lu Qingyu saw the robot walking towards her and quickly refused.
"Then let's go."
Lu Qingyu was stunned and pointed at Mu Fan, "You're just going to go there like this?"
"Just let it pass."
The voice was cold and unmistakable.
…
There was a loud thunk, and the cabin door popped open and fell into the heavy snow that was knee deep.
A snowmobile roared out of the cabin, tearing through the swirling snow and mist and rushing towards the majestic mountains.
The primitive diesel-powered motorboat and primitive mechanical craftsmanship naturally ignore all the craftsmanship that the mysterious rules may involve.
Mu Fan, who was wearing goggles, had a stick-like object tightly wrapped in black cloth on his back. The cold and howling north wind penetrated into Mu Fan's collar along the gaps and turned into... steaming heat.
!
The Shura clan is not afraid of severe cold or heat, nor is it afraid of all the pain in the world.
They are the most powerful warriors.
past, present, future
same with.
Behind him, Lu Qingyu clung to the handguard of the motorboat, feeling the wind mixed with ice particles hitting her face hard, and the familiar snow-capped mountains were getting closer and closer in her field of vision.
The moment he was about to enter the uphill snowy road, the howling wind blew up the snow and sand. From the corner of his eye, Mu Fan saw a huge crystal clear ice block standing like a sculpture two hundred meters in front of him at the foot of the mountain.
It seems a little awkward in this world full of snow, but if you look closely, it seems to be strangely harmonious.
"What is that?" Mu Fan pointed with his arm.
"Ice stone will never melt. It has been there for hundreds of years. According to family history records, it has existed since its discovery." Lu Qingyu lowered her head and replied loudly. The howling wind took away the sound and she didn't know what Mu Fan could do.
heard or not.
Mu Fan turned his head and said nothing.
It seems that no more needs to be said.
"This is a ruins, a ruin that has not been recorded in any data." Hei's voice was firm.
Mu Fan's eyes were indifferent, he raised his eyes to look at the towering mountain gate made of huge rocks halfway up the snow-capped mountain, and suddenly turned the accelerator with his right hand.
boom!
With strong power and the roar of the engine, the two of them went straight to the mountain gate.
Under the towering snow-capped mountains, the two of them were like ants climbing on a giant whale.
…
"Old man of the great clan, there is a sudden reaction at the altar! The two elders sent us to inform you!"
Just as Lu Hua and his people were walking towards the main hall, Xue Wei suddenly ran up beside him and said hurriedly.
"Altar reaction!?"
Lu Hua turned around suddenly. His burly body and strong momentum were like an awakening sleeping lion.
"The altar is reacting violently, and all three consecutive domain gates are showing signs of opening!"
An elder came hurriedly from a distance.
"Half a day ahead of the welcome ceremony? Go quickly!"
Lu Hua looked solemn, waved his hand, and immediately put aside all his thoughts.
"What about the intruder that Elder Lu Feng mentioned?"
"Let Lu Changqiu handle it. If he disturbs the welcome ceremony today, I will kill him first." Sen Han's voice came out of his mouth, and a certain kind of fanaticism flashed deep in Lu Hua's eyes.
"The family's century-old plan, the glorious inheritance of our family, will eventually be carried forward in this universe. Send the order, the supreme clan leader is ready to welcome the Son of God!"
"Send someone to dress up Miss Qingxue. Don't let the Son of God underestimate my Snow Clan!"
With this powerful command, the atmosphere of the entire Snow Clan instantly reached its highest level!
The palace complex in the mountains seemed to suddenly bloom with great vitality under the white snow.
Buzz, buzz, buzz...
Pieces of gemstones exuding a faint white mist lighted up, and the huge sacrificial square was actually covered with a layer of green.
The emerald green buds sprouted and stretched. After a while, the snow lotuses exuding a faint fragrance bloomed quietly. The snowflakes flying in the sky fell on the snow lotus leaves and condensed into shining and beautiful ice crystals.
In the pavilion, an elder walked in with a team of servants and went straight to the top floor.
"Qingxue, the Son of God is coming soon. I have brought people here to prepare for dressing up."
With a tone that could not be refused, the fourth elder pushed open the cedar door, and the maid behind him stepped in holding exquisite jewelry boxes wrapped in rhinestones.
If you look carefully at the patterns on those small boxes, you will see that they are all woven with different techniques into faint snowdrops.
This kind of detail can best show the heritage of a family.
The Snow Clan’s secretiveness is evident.
The slender figure in white clothes and a serene face turned back and raised her dull eyes.
"knew."
Seeing this scene, the fourth elder's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but he didn't say much.
Anyway, Lu Qingxue usually has this kind of temperament. Under her cold appearance, her temperament will only become more outstanding!
"In half an hour, send Miss Qingxue to the Eternal Altar!"
"yes."
The maid bowed her head respectfully, then opened a jewelry box, took out exquisite jewelry one by one, and began to prepare it for Lu Qingxue to wear.
"Why is it so complicated?"
Lu Qingxue stood up, and the maids hurriedly lowered their heads.
I saw that cold figure walking in front of a maid, reaching out and taking out an elegant hairpin.
"It's enough."
"Take me to the Temple of Heaven."
Lu Qingxue ordered coldly.
These maids were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt on the ground and did not dare to answer...
"Then I'll go by myself."
There was no fluctuation in Lu Qingxue's eyes, just like her cold and taciturn character. She casually inserted the hairpin into her black hair. She seemed to be an exquisite person made of the essence of heaven and earth. This moment was breathtakingly beautiful.
The former Valkyrie of Dingchuan stepped out of the pavilion coldly while her servants were kneeling.
…
At this moment, a tall black figure stood quietly in front of the mountain gate, looking up.
"Next, are you going to knock on the mountain door?"