Chapter 116: The Northern Region of Central Continent
Zheng Jiaying was a little surprised. He raised his head and glanced at Lin Feng. He didn't seem to expect that Lin Feng also knew the secrets in the ruins.
This is not something that everyone can know, and he found it after searching for a long time.
Yan Nanshan frowned and asked: "Mr. Zheng, why do you suddenly ask this?"
Zheng Jiaying shook his head and said: "I just think this ruins is not that simple. Just getting the key to the stone door is so difficult, and I don't know what it is like inside."
Lin Feng thought for a while and said: "It's here now, just be prepared."
At this moment, in the cave, a burst of white mist suddenly floated out and began to spread towards the entrance of the cave.
The white mist was like a barrier, blocking everyone's consciousness. Even the naked eye could not tell what was in the cave. Everyone was alarmed by the white mist and looked towards the cave.
The leaders of all the sects warned their disciples one after another, asking them to be careful and not to act rashly.
The originally relaxed atmosphere in the square suddenly became tense.
Yan Nanshan stood at the front of the team, holding a long knife in his hand and staring at the white mist.
In his memory, the white mist was one of the signs of opening the ruins. According to the classics he knew, the white mist was a barrier to entering the ruins. Once you step into it, you can enter the world of the ruins.
Although the white mist is only surrounding a few dozen meters of the cave at this moment, it does not mean that the ruins are small, it is just a passage.
As for how big the world inside is, no one can tell clearly. Some classics say the world is as big as a city, while others say the world inside is only a hundred feet in size.
As for what kind of situation he will encounter this time, he doesn't know.
Everyone present does not actually know who opened or built each ruins. They also know that there will be some unpredictable risks, but they can only say that the treasures in the ruins are too touching.
Yan Nanshan glanced sideways at Lin Feng. He didn't know whether this young man knew this, but even if he didn't understand this information, it didn't matter because every ruin was different. Only if he was strong enough could he be able to conquer this ruin.
Running freely among them.
Lin Feng flicked his wrist, and the Lingshuang Sword appeared in his hand again: "Let's go, Mr. Yan's ruins have been opened, then we will meet again by fate!"
Yan Nanshan smiled in response, and then he saw Lin Feng walking toward the white mist with one sword and one man without any hesitation or hesitation.
The thick fog instantly enveloped Lin Feng's figure, like a drop of water dripping into a lake. The white mist fluctuated slightly, and then returned to calm.
Secretly sighing in admiration, Lin Feng's courage really exceeded his own. Yan Nanshan smiled and waved to Zheng Jiaying: "Mr. Zheng, please!"
Zheng Jiaying bowed in return, and the two of them walked towards the white mist.
The thick fog instantly enveloped the two figures, and slowly, some people from the sects present gradually entered the ruins.
There are about one-third of the people left in the square, and the crowd at Shanshimen is also among this third.
They began to wait, waiting for the day when the person who entered the ruins would return safely.
In the Northern Territory of Central Continent, Snow Cold Palace is located in the northernmost part of the Northern Territory. It is only a thousand miles away from the Holy Land in the Northern Territory. It is covered with snow all year round, and more than half of the year is covered with heavy snow. Ordinary people
It's simply impossible to live here.
On top of this snowfield, a huge palace made of ice and snow stands in this snowfield. The icy wind and snow, as sharp as a knife, all become softer after approaching within ten miles of this palace.
many.
It seems that this palace has a power that makes nature fear, or that the people in this palace make even the ice and snow fear.
In the ice and snow palace, there is a giant pool that is a hundred meters high and a thousand feet in diameter. The extremely clear water in the pool should have been frozen in this cold winter, but now it is exuding a layer of water vapor.
It was the warm mist in the pool. This layer of white mist enveloped the palace, making it look hazy and beautiful.
Surrounding the pool, there are strange flowers and exotic plants growing densely around the pool, and one of the exotic plants with fiery red flowers is the fire-loving golden grass.
In the middle of the pool surrounded by these fiery red petals, a girl floated quietly three inches above the pool water, her eyes slightly closed.
The girl was wearing a purple gauze dress with stripes of patterns embroidered with silver threads, which were dancing gently with the gentle and elegant wind.
The gauze clothes draw beautiful arcs in the air, which are so beautiful and dazzling that people can't bear to take their eyes away.
Nangong Xuexin, the master of the Snow Temple in the Northern Region of Central Continent.
Next to him, there is also a girl. This girl is also wearing a lavender shirt. The girl's appearance is about the same as Nangong Xuexin. Her figure is delicate and delicate, and her skin is as white as fat. She is bored.
He propped up his little head on a wooden table, looking at the hundred-foot-sized pool in the middle, and Nangong Xuexin, who was closing his eyes in the middle of the pool.
Nangong Chenxi is also the master of the Snow God Palace in the Northern Region of Central Continent.
This girl's temperament does not seem to be as cold as Nangong Xuexin's. If Nangong Xuexin is like ice and snow, then this girl is like the warm sun.
The temperaments of the two are not compatible, but at this moment there is an inexplicable harmony.
While Nangong Chenxi was waiting boredly, suddenly in the pool, the originally calm water suddenly boiled, and the dense mist kept rolling, sweeping towards the entire Snow God Palace.
There is a freezing coldness in this mist, which may freeze the whole world. If an ordinary person in the Qi Transformation Realm comes into contact with him, he will be frozen to death.
Seeing the overwhelming cold air, Nangong Chenxi's eyes lit up and his expression became lively. The entire Snow God Palace seemed to light up at this moment.
Then I saw Nangong Chenxi's white fingers stretched out to face the cold air. The cold air that was originally rushing was stopped by this finger and turned into the warm breeze of spring.
"Xue Xin, Xue Xin, you finally woke up. Didn't you say that this retreat will take ten years? I have been waiting for you for three years. Do you know how I got here in the past three years?" Nangong Chenxi pointed out,
As soon as his toes touched the wooden table, he was about to pounce towards Nangong Xuexin.
But at this moment, a huge palm print made of ice and snow fell from the sky, slamming Nangong Chenxi to the ground.