Chen Ling arrived outside Ice God Island and looked at the island in front of him, which was almost covered with ice, with a look of surprise on his face.
In a large area outside the island, the sea water is frozen, forming a thick layer of blue ice, as if there are large emeralds under the ice.
The air was extremely cold, dancing with the wind, biting the bones.
Even though he was connected by blood with the little guy, he was still feeling the biting cold at this moment, and had no choice but to activate his whole body's energy and blood to resist the cold.
On the island, there are mountains one after another, covered with thick frost, just like a world of ice and snow.
"Brother, I feel a familiar aura of blood. The strong man on the island must be a senior of our clan." The little guy poked Chen Ling's shoulder and said excitedly.
"That's right." Chen Ling nodded and said with lingering fear.
"Brother, you already knew this?" The little guy was surprised.
"That senior came to me before." Chen Ling touched his nose and smiled.
"ah!"
The little guy exclaimed, and then said hurriedly: "Brother, does that senior have any ill intentions towards you?"
"The little guy is quite smart." When Chen Ling heard this, his heart warmed up and he couldn't help but rub the latter's little head.
"hey-hey."
"There should be a little bit of malice, but with you here, how can I still let senior kill me?" Chen Ling said with a smile.
"Don't worry, brother, if senior wants to kill you, I will stand in front of you, hum." The little guy said firmly with the tip of his nose raised.
"This damn little thing, my heart has gone to humans, ah, I am so angry." The saint who was always paying attention to Chen Ling and the little thing naturally heard the conversation between the two, and was trembling with anger.
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"I must give this little thing a good education after he gets to the island."
The little guy and Chen Ling have already recognized their master and are connected by blood.
Although the saint was dissatisfied, it was impossible to resolve this recognition. The only way was to kill Chen Ling.
But after seeing Chen Ling's strength and the little guy's words before, the thoughts in his mind had already faded away.
There are many powerful monsters in the Shenwu Continent, and their descendants will recognize some powerful humans as their masters or become their mounts.
It is of great benefit to monsters.
"Let's go to the island."
Chen Ling took a deep breath, tiptoed, and landed firmly on the island.
call out!
A shadow rushed out of the jungle as fast as lightning.
Chen Ling's expression changed slightly and he took a step back, his face full of vigilance.
The shadow stopped a few feet in front of him, revealing a snow-white tiger about three meters tall.
The tiger has white hair all over its body and looks very strange.
But Chen Ling's pupils were constricted and he was extremely fearful.
This tiger gave him an extremely dangerous feeling of palpitations, and he couldn't see through it at all.
Wu Zun.
A monster in the martial realm.
"My lord is already waiting on the island, please come with me." Tiger looked at Chen Ling and mouthed human words.
"Trouble." Chen Ling nodded slightly and said.
The tiger nodded, then turned around, jumped up, trotted on the ground, and quickly disappeared into the jungle.
Chen Ling followed closely behind.
The island is not big, but not small either.
After passing through the thick jungle and entering the center of the island, you entered a vast plain surrounded by mountains.
On the island, Chen Ling also saw many other monsters, there were twenty or thirty of them, basically all of them were at the Martial Lord level.
These monsters gave Chen Ling a strange feeling, as if they were human beings and seemed to be extremely intelligent.
It can be seen from their eyes that they have no hatred or other emotions towards him, and they can hardly feel the evil energy on their bodies.
These changes are hugely different from the monsters in the outside world.
Chen Ling was surprised, but felt relieved when he thought there was a saint on the island.
The Saint is powerful, and under his long-term teaching, these monsters may become extremely extraordinary.
Following the tiger, we came all the way to a basin of ice and snow deep in the island.
"My lord is in the palace below. You can go there by yourself." The tiger raised his paw and pointed at the ice crystal cold jade palace standing in the basin.
"Thank you very much."
Chen Ling cupped his hands and fists towards the tiger.
The tiger waved his paw, turned around and left quickly.
Chen Ling withdrew his gaze and looked towards the palace.
"hiss……"
When he saw the palace clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"What a big deal, using so many thousand-year-old cold jade to build a palace..." Chen Ling murmured to himself with shock on his face.
After a while, he took a deep breath and flew down, feeling deeply nervous in his heart.
Before, the saint was not very friendly to him.
Arriving at the entrance of the palace, he was about to speak when a very majestic voice came from inside: "Come in."
Chen Ling calmed down, rubbed the little guy's head, and walked into the palace.
The palace is beautiful and chilly.
Walking into the hall, Chen Ling saw a middle-aged man in white sitting on a futon in the center of the hall.
He is middle-aged and handsome, with eyes like the stars in the sky, profound and boundless.
When he met the other person's eyes, his will trembled, his breath froze, and he quickly looked away.
"Boy Chen Ling, meet your senior."
Chen Ling bowed and saluted.
"Little guy, come here with me." The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Ling, then his eyes fell on the little guy, a smile appeared on his face, and he immediately laughed and cursed.
"Senior..." The little guy was startled, but he didn't get down. He lay on Chen Ling's shoulder, his little body trembling slightly, and he was obviously very nervous.
"Come here and let me take a look." The middle-aged man waved to the little guy with a soft look on his face.
The little guy hesitated for a moment, but then looked at Chen Ling.
Chen Ling nodded: "Go."
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man looked a little ugly and glared at Chen Ling fiercely.
This glance made Chen Ling break into a cold sweat.
The intimidation of the saint is too terrifying.
The little guy jumped down and slowly walked to the middle-aged man.
Looking at the little guy, the middle-aged man's face was full of gentleness, and his eyes slowly revealed a sense of nostalgia.
He put his hand on the little guy and stroked it.
The little guy struggled for a while, but seemed unable to break free from the big hand. In the end, he could only lie down, with a look of discomfort on his little face.
However, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. He raised his head suddenly and his eyes shot out a cold light. In an instant, the temperature in the entire palace dropped by hundreds of degrees, and the chill skyrocketed.
"Boy, tell me, how did you meet the little thing?"
Chen Ling's figure trembled, his face was as white as a sheet of paper, and his legs were shaking.
Seeing the sudden change in the middle-aged man's face, he felt puzzled. He hesitated and told everything truthfully at that time.
After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, and the terrible chill immediately dissipated.
Chen Ling slowly wiped the sweat from his head.
"Little one, can you still remember things about our clan?" the middle-aged man asked gently.
"I can't remember," the little guy said.
Chen Ling frowned slightly.
He suddenly thought that the little guy was born from that scale. Is there any other secret to the little guy's appearance? (To be continued)