This heavy fog like huge waves is not caused by nature, but by man!
A huge psychedelic array is perfectly integrated with the nature of this polar region. Unless someone is extremely proficient in the art of Qimen Dunjia, it is absolutely impossible to see the clues. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just a place that they dare not approach.
The Mist Forbidden Land.
After all, it is too real, so real that it can fool the eyes, perception, and even consciousness!
She might be able to figure out some ways, but she would never be able to create such a complex and huge formation.
This requires several, or even dozens of master-level people who are proficient in formations and Qimen Dunjia, and it takes several years to take shape!
This huge psychedelic array covers an area of tens of thousands of hectares and is extremely complex. There is only one road leading to the Shengmen. If she guessed correctly, the Shengmen should be the doorway to the Reclusive Ice Palace.
When we walked in, we were surrounded by a vast expanse of white and heavy fog.
All you can see are countless white tree trunks pointing straight up to the sky, like rows of soldiers, motionless guarding this sacred area.
Seeing Ling Xiyue's eyes bright and full of interest, clearly aware of the clues around her, Nalan Xueyi couldn't help but smile, her brows were tender and affectionate, and she kept looking at her, as if she wanted to take her look like this into her heart.
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Will she forgive him then?
Would she still talk and laugh with him without any grudge?
Rong Pei looked at the backs of the two horses running side by side in front of her. Seeing everything in her eyes, she shook her head silently.
The smile on Nalan Xueyi's lips gradually turned bitter. In order not to be noticed by Ling Xiyue, he silently moved his eyes away, "Yue'er, look ahead."
Ling Xiyue, who was looking around and sensing the large formation, heard the sound and followed Nalan Xueyi's gaze to the front.
The fog dissipated and her vision gradually solidified.
Three snow-capped mountains rise thousands of feet high from the ground, and the central snow-capped mountain is particularly prominent!
In a trance, it was like three giant beasts prostrate on this glacier, or like three ancient gods, standing between heaven and earth, emitting holy light all over their bodies, guarding this peaceful place in the world.
On the endless glacier, there are countless small wooden houses scattered here and there, with snow on their roofs.
The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the ice jade staircase in the distance leading to the top of the cloud top!
On both sides of the stairs to the sky, rising layer upon layer from under the snow-capped mountains, there are jade-carved palaces, which seem to be integrated with the ice and snow, with snow-melting waterfalls, ancient trees in dense forests... all kinds of strange things.
Flowers and grasses are looming among them.
Ice city!
And the top of the cloud top is the royal holy land of the Snow Clan, the Ice Palace of Escape from the World, which is truly like a fairy palace.
What surprised Ling Xiyue was not the stunning spectacle in front of her. What surprised her was that such a miracle was beyond human power!
This looks like an ancient relic. It was not thousands of years old. It definitely existed in this world when the Snow Tribe discovered it.
"How's it going? I didn't disappoint you, right? I've said it before, the beauty of our Snow Clan will never be worse than your King's Island." Su Beise's voice sounded next to her, looking at Ling Xiyue's surprise.
The look in his eyes and the smile on his face became more and more proud.
Ling Xiyue and Nalan Xueyi looked at each other and smiled, not bothering to look at Su Bei's appearance.
"Let's go, mother should have received the news that we are coming back today." Nalan Xueyi looked at the ice palace on the top of the clouds, "Go and see her first."