"It must be where the Ice Emperor once lived. You will definitely get treasures when you enter!"
"But this white mist is a bit weird. Who dares to go in?"
"If you can obtain the inheritance of the Ice Emperor, it will be nothing to look down on the Canglan Star Domain in the future..."
"A bunch of cowards, you don't dare to go in, that treasure belongs to me!"
Various whispers came from the crowd, but no one rushed into the thick white mist in front of him immediately. Zhuo Bufan stood there, frowned slightly. Although there was an extremely familiar feeling inside, this place was a secret realm after all, and there might be some danger. He didn't want to take risks before.
At this moment, a stream of light suddenly flew out of the crowd and flew straight towards the white fog area in front of him.
However, the other party had just entered the white fog area and penetrated about a hundred meters deep, and in an instant he was frozen into an ice sculpture, suspended in the white fog, motionless, and the breath of life was instantly extinguished.
This scene suddenly made everyone's faces look horrified. The one who rushed into the white mist was a high-level monk at Xinghu level. He went deeper than a hundred meters and was frozen by the cold white mist.
The others all retreated... but there was still a monk who wanted to fight and thought he had some trump cards, and suddenly turned into two streams of light and rushed into the white mist.
The two of them are as strong as the man just now. They are both high-level monks of Xinghu level and have some trump cards. They immediately used the moment they rushed into the white mist. However, after moving forward 120 meters, they freeze into an ice sculpture, losing their lives as before.
"I'll do it!" Suddenly, a young man in a brocade robe flew out of the crowd, with a cold expression and a sharp light shining in his eyes. He was actually a monk who had reached the primary level of the Star Sea level.
Judging from his clothes, he should be a disciple of the Dayan Dynasty, and his cultivation level is extremely strong.
"I have been trapped in the primary realm of the Star Sea level. If I could break out of the white fog today, I could break the shackles of cultivation!" The young man emitted a fierce aura of fearlessness, and his powerful true energy roared out and wrapped him up, and immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed into the white fog.
Zhuo Bufan's eyes were staring at the former, his eyebrows were frowned together. How could ordinary people break into the palace where the Ice Emperor once lived?
The cold white mist eroded the true energy of the Star Sea-level elementary cultivator. This time, after the other party advanced more than 300 meters, he let out an unwilling roar, and his body frozen into an ice sculpture, which ruined his cultivation for hundreds of years.
Seeing this scene, the person who had the last glimmer of hope in the crowd suddenly turned pale, and even the primary monk of Xinghai level had only advanced three hundred meters.
"It seems that we can't get the inheritance of the Ice Emperor!"
"I'm afraid even the elder and the vice president can't hold on!"
For a moment, everyone was in an uproar and prepared to leave here and go to other places to find treasures. After all, treasures are precious, but for treasures, life is the most important thing.
Just as everyone was about to leave, a figure flew out of the crowd again, and for a moment, sucking all the eyes of everyone.
"Who is that guy? Isn't he afraid of death?"
"I am a person from the Xuanjie Sect, idiot. Even the primary cultivator of Xinghai-level level can only last for three hundred meters. How dare he try a small middle-level star lake-level level?"
"I guess I'm crazy about getting treasures..."
This figure, the robe roared in the cold wind, and the slightly long ink hair floated backwards. An extremely firm confidence emerged from the slightly beautiful face. This person was Zhuo Bufan.
"Isn't this Zhuo Bufan, a genius disciple of the seventh sect of Xuanjie Sect?"
"I heard that the guy who had cleaned up the little prince..."
"No wonder I dare to stand up. I will have no good life after offending the little prince. If I can get treasures in the Ice Palace, Xuanjie Sect will definitely protect him..."
For a moment, various news about Zhuo Bufan came out and immediately spread among the crowd.
Of course, because of Zhuo Bufan's poor friends, most of them watched the city coldly, holding their eyes to watch the show, wanting to see how Zhuo Bufan died in the white fog.
More of them are jealous of Zhuo Bufan and are sarcastic and sarcastic.
"Mr. Zhuo, this white fog is very dangerous. You... don't take risks!" At this time, a butterfly-like figure flew out from the crowd, with a pair of watery eyes with a look of worry, and beautiful eyes looked like water at the young man ahead.
Zhuo Bufan turned around and looked at it. It was Han Xiaowen who was qualified to enter the Star Palace.
"I am confident that I can go in." Zhuo Bufan said lightly, holding a faint smile, and then an impeccable and firm look burst out from his eyes, flying directly into the white mist.
Han Xiaowen clenched her fists tightly, pursed her thin lips, and a hint of anxiety in her eyebrows.
In a blink of an eye, Zhuo Bufan rushed directly into the thick fog.
One hundred meters...
Two hundred meters...
Three hundred meters...
Five hundred meters... Then disappeared from everyone's sight, which made the originally noisy crowd quiet. Then, a huge shock and horror suddenly spread on the faces of everyone.
"Mr. Zhuo, did you actually go in?" Han Xiaowen widened her beautiful eyes, and an incredible look surged from her pretty face.
Although the cold in the white mist was astonishingly cold, Zhuo Bufan felt a familiar feeling from it. The cold air cultivated by Bingyun Minglu was the same as the cold air in the white mist, but the cold air in the white mist was stronger and more solid than the cold air in his body.
The Bingyun Minglu in his body automatically and quickly operated, constantly refining the cold air that penetrated the original barrier into the skin and poured into the body. Although this refining speed is not as good as the speed of influx, it can prevent Zhuo Bufan from being frozen into an ice sculpture by the cold air.
It’s just that the cold air that cannot be digested for a while will bring a bone-like pain after entering the body.
"I will definitely go in with Ice Emperor. Where did you take Ye Zi?"
Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and endured the bone-slashing pain caused by the erosion of the cold air. Two dazzling light burst out from his eyes.
The more you move forward, the colder the colder the colder the colder it will increase, and even the air is frozen. If such cold air is not activated by Bingyun Minglu, even the star-level powerhouses will fall when they enter it.
While entering the white fog, Zhuo Bufan also saw human figures that turned into ice sculptures floating in the white fog. Before five hundred meters, they were all star sea-level cultivation, and then they were galaxy-level strong men and star domain-level strong men... The range of the white fog was extremely huge. Zhuo Bufan guessed that tens of thousands of people had turned into ice sculptures and were trapped in the cold air.
"No!" Zhuo Bufan stared at the ice sculptures floating in the white mist, and the corners of his mouth slowly bent a curve of excitement. (To be continued)