"It doesn't matter to me." After hearing Golden Lion Noi's words, the Kagaron chief said: "Anyway, with such a barrier, most people probably can't get in. I just came to join in the fun, and I'm not familiar with Morgan Merlin.
.”
Xuan Weizi looked at the old lady and the ghost woman: "It seems that you can't enter either. After all, the ancient forest no longer has the king tree as its core. Or, do you have any other methods? For example, how do you plan to use the plane?
Shard Gem.”
The old lady hesitated to speak, but Noi opened his mouth wide, yawned and said, "Do you really think that my master knows nothing about your little trick? The plane fragment gem is the ancient forest that suffered a 'rise'
After being affected by the ladder, the essence condensed after the plane was torn apart. Wang Shu originally planned to use these plane fragments to extract the ancient forest from the final battlefield.
It's a pity that the final battlefield has too strong a restraint on the ancient forest, and Wang Shu alone is not enough to do it. The best way is to join forces with other realms, just like everyone at the dinner table grabbing a roast chicken
, tearing it in different directions.”
This metaphor was so vivid that Noi himself licked his tongue, as if he was hungry.
Lord Gale asked in confusion: "Are all realms planning to leave the Final Battlefield?"
Noi said: "The Lords of Realms are not like you Supreme Fairies. They were forcibly merged into the Final Battlefield, and most of them felt that they had lost their freedom. In fact, they did lose a lot of freedom. Before the 'Ladder of Ascension' was launched, these
The Lord of the Realm controls the independently operating planes and can invest his power into the main material plane at any time.
But this lack of freedom cannot be blamed on others. In order to expand their influence, or out of curiosity and some desire to change the world, they had a deep or shallow connection and transformation with the main material plane, and then they ascended
The basis for the operation of the Staircase. When these planes merged into the Final Battlefield, the Lords of all realms lost part of their power."
Xuan Weizi said: "As far as I know, there should be some planes that were not dragged into the final battlefield. The Twilight Palace is one of them."
"But the Twilight Court also paid a heavy price." Lord Gale said.
Xuan Weizi glanced at the old lady and the ghost woman: "Actually, if you don't tell me, I probably know it. You distributed the plane fragment gems to various realms, allowing them to ignore the realm rules of the ancient forest and effectively exert their own strength. But
At the same time, their power is imbued into the gems, thus resonating with the gems you own.
Then you just need to repeat what Morgan Merlin did back then, and rebuild a magical barrier that is enough to cover the ancient forest. But this time you are not the one to do it, but all the realms will do the work for you. The frogman ancestors expected it
For this reason, I simply want to kill you on the spot and seize all the gems."
The old lady and the ghost woman showed despair in their hearts. Golden Lion Noi bared his teeth and said, "Actually, my master doesn't mind her doing this."
"Oh? Aren't you worried that after the ancient forest leaves the Final Battlefield, it will affect the major events that your master has to do?" Xuan Weizi asked meaningfully.
"You were also deceived. How could the ancient forest escape so easily?" Noi said with a smile.
Xuan Weizi thought about it and realized that the Final Battlefield was formed by merging all planes. It was not just a spatial connection, but the use of antagonistic beliefs and concepts to make different realms nested and entangled with each other. This made
It is almost impossible for a realm to escape from the final battlefield alone.
"One more thing." Lord Gale looked at the towering mountains: "I found that the operation of time and space inside the ancient forest may be different from outside."
Noi stretched, dug his paws into the ground a few times, and said: "There is indeed a difference. The four seasons of human agricultural production may be a lifetime experience for crops; a green oak tree grows deep in a dense forest.
The races that dominate civilization outside may have changed several times.
Different levels of existence have different feelings about time. Now my master has been adjusting the operation of the ancient forest. For him, it is just a short stay in his life. In the past year on the main material plane, the depth of the ancient forest has changed.
Maybe only a dozen days have passed... Of course, the specifics cannot be calculated so directly, you will naturally understand it after you enter."
When Xuan Weizi heard this, he immediately thought of what Nanhua Zhuang Zhou once said - In ancient times, there was a big tree who regarded eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn.
This distinction between big and small years also has different interpretations for Taoists. In fact, it is also the source of the folk saying "a day in the sky and a year on the earth".
In the eyes of immortals who practice Taoism and immortality, everything in the world indeed appears in a different way. In the process of practicing Taoism, many obstacles are overcome, the state of mind gradually becomes detached, and the perspective of observing the world becomes different.
In a life of delusion, the yellow rice is not yet ripe; the sea of suffering is everywhere, and after several reincarnations, we can see the proliferation of living things, the vicissitudes of life, and all kinds of worldly thoughts are naturally indifferent. This is why Xuan Weizi intervenes in the world after re-affirming the state of trance.
Gradually, it is basically just left to the incarnation to do it.
Xuan Weizi also roughly understood why even though the Emerald Ring was facing destruction, Morgan Merlin did not go back to help. Perhaps for him, the founder, he had done what he should do, and for the Emerald Ring and the Great
No one owes anything to the Londinium Empire, and whatever consequences come to future generations is their own choice.
"Then do you plan to go in now?" Lord Gale looked at Xuan Weizi.
"After walking this far, there is no reason to look back." Xuan Weizi said to the Kagyarong clan leader: "Do you want to stay on the outside? We may only go in for a moment, but you may have to wait for a long time outside."
"You seem to have made a mistake?" Chief Kagaron held his sword and said with a smile: "I am an elf. At my level, the natural life span is more than a thousand years. There are still people in the Emerald Island who have survived the war between dragons and giants.
Where are the current mystics? You don’t have to worry that I don’t have enough time. The elves’ concept of time is quite slow in the eyes of ordinary humans.
And looking at this barrier, it is estimated that many realm races will not be able to enter. There must be many battles breaking out in the outer areas. I just took this opportunity to hone my martial arts and sword skills. Only sword skills that have been truly competed on the battlefield can be compared with those of different body types and abilities.
Only the martial arts skills that the race has fought in person can be recognized."
The leader of the Kagyarong clan is a complete martial arts fanatic. This kind of battlefield where hundreds of clans compete is what he yearns for. Of course, Xuan Weizi will not stop him, so he left him a jade talisman for locating and contacting.
"The other one is you." Xuan Weizi looked at the old lady and the ghost woman: "I will give you a chance to voluntarily hand over all the plane fragment gems to save your life."
The old lady can feel that the restraint imposed by Xuan Weizi is gradually tightening her soul. Even if she refuses to give it, the other party can directly strangle her without much effort.
In desperation, the old lady had no choice but to chant a spell, and opened a dark dimensional hole in her hand, from which fell twelve gems with faint auras, as if they had just been dug out of the mine, with different shapes and not yet.
After polishing.
Xuan Weizi raised his hand and took the twelve plane fragment gems, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect you to hide so many. It seems that I underestimated you before. There can't be too many plane fragments.
Under the king tree, you have put a lot of effort into collecting them."
Now the old lady had no choice but to confess: "Among the Wang Shu attendants, I am one of the few who has the ability to travel in the astral realm, so I can collect the plane fragments lost in the astral realm."
"It's a good thing if you tell the truth." Xuan Weizi waved his hand: "When I come out, I will naturally break the seal for you. However, I advise you not to try to break it yourself, and it will be a good thing for you to just find a place to hide.
"
"Yes." The old lady Guipo bowed and replied.
Xuan Weizi looked at Golden Lion Noi, who stood up and shook his head: "Don't worry about me, my master has other things for me to do."
"Okay." Xuan Weizi said to Lord Gale, "Then let's move on."
…
In a vast white boreal coniferous forest, a sleigh pulled by four elk was traveling rapidly on the snow, rolling up a cloud of ice crystal dust.
The elk's steps are so light that they almost leave no footprints on the snow. This kind of elk with pure white fur is a legendary creature even in the Kingdom of Jarnod, where deer are common. Even the best hunter will eventually die.
You may never see even one white elk in your lifetime.
Even if anyone really sees a white elk with his own eyes, he will never shoot an arrow to hunt it. There is a legend in the Kingdom of Yarnold that white elk are magical animals blessed by the Frost Giants, and they represent the protection of the Frost Giants.
The land of Jarnod drives away the intrusions of the god of wind, snow and disaster.
And those scholars who have studied the group of spellcasters within the Kingdom of Yarnold can tell that the white elk is actually a breed specially raised by the Frostfire Witch, and uses magic skills that are not yet clear to the outside world to turn this white elk into a
If the frost-fire witch, a cold magical beast, wants to travel, she rides this white elk.
The highest-level white elk can even fly in the air like a high-level phantom pony, and can cast spells such as "Ice Storm", "Ice Cone", and "Ice-Freezing Sphere".
As for using white elk to pull the sled, there are only two people in the Kingdom of Jarnod who have this honor. One is the leader of the Frostfire Witches, the "Lord of Frost" himself, and the other is the new Jarnod who succeeds to the throne every time.
The king will also take a white elk sleigh to meet the "Lord of Frost".
When the sled arrived outside an ice crystal castle among the mountains, the person who got off the sled was wearing a heavy cloak. In front of him was a moat of rising frost and fire. The frost and fire spurting into the sky formed an insurmountable barrier. Even the "iridescent"
Even the city lord Nazaruis himself could not break through.
The incarnation of Xuan Weizi took off his hood, and then took out an exquisite snowflake-shaped badge from his arms.
The snowflake badge flew towards the frost and fire barrier. The pale frost fire with blue light did not melt the snowflake badge, but spread out like ink on the paper. A gap opened in the frost and fire barrier, and an ice bridge formed on the moat.
Xuan Weizi issued a silent invitation.
Xuan Weizi did not hesitate, and walked onto the ice bridge with his clothes in hand, arriving on the other side of the moat. The ice bridge immediately melted, and the frost and fire barrier was closed again.
At this moment, in front of Xuan Weizi's eyes, there is an icy blue crystal castle, magnificent and magical, with towering spires and round towers at random, and the half-suspended monster reliefs are ferocious and vivid, but compared to those castles that are mainly practical, this one is different.
This ice crystal castle completely matches the shape of the castle in fairy tales, as if there is a sleeping princess waiting for the handsome prince to rescue it.
But the owner of this ice crystal castle is not a delicate and fragile princess, but the Snow Queen of the Kingdom of Jarnod.
"Why do I keep bumping into these queens? Are you just pretending to be a pretty girl? But I don't like to eat soft rice." Xuan Weizi's incarnation muttered in his heart, slowly walked up the long ice crystal steps, and the carved door of the castle slowly opened, blowing out the bitter wind.
Cold wind.
Inside the gate, there is a straight and deep hall in front of you. At the end, you can see from a distance, on an ice sculpture throne containing frost fire, sitting on a tall woman wearing a purple floor-length dress, her eyes and pupils are blooming with ice.
Blue light, the whole palace is filled with the cold aura emanating from her body. Without magical protection, mortals will instantly turn into ice sculptures. High-level warriors with a body as strong as a rhinoceros will also feel the cold invading their whole body. Over time,
Your hands and feet will be numb, you will feel dizzy, and your body heat will be stolen silently.
Under the ice sculpture throne, stood two rows of frost and fire witches. They were all wearing light long skirts and holding long or short staffs, most of which had burning frost and fire.
The physique of Frostfire Witches is inhuman. They are not ordinary mages, and they have a long lifespan. How to cultivate Frostfire Witches has never been known to the outside world. When Frostfire Witches appear in rural markets, the local village elders or lords will respectfully say
Come out to greet them. If any girl is chosen by the Frostfire Witch, that family will immediately prosper, even if these girls never come home again.
The incarnation of Xuan Weizi can now clearly sense the spiritual power emitted by intelligent creatures, but he found that these frostfire witches barely showed much emotion. Although they were not zombies, they looked at Xuan Weizi with an expression of curiosity.
I didn't feel anything at all, it was so cold that it made people shudder.
"Meet the 'Lord of Frost'."
Xuan Weizi came under the ice sculpture throne and bowed to the "Lord of Frost" above.
"As the ruler of the Mutual Protection Alliance, you lack the majesty you deserve." The Lord of Frost has a delicate and beautiful face and snow-white skin. Unfortunately, his expression is cold, and his cold aura contains a subtle meaning of alienating outsiders, making it difficult for people to get close to him.
Xuan Weizi said: "The Lord of White Frost must also be able to see that what is in front of you at this moment is just a simulated clone. My lack of sincerity means there is no need to show any majesty."
"Is this how you usually coax Mephisetis?" The Lord of Frost showed a very rare smile. Now even the other Frostfire Witches exuded surprise, but they restrained themselves in the blink of an eye.
"Coaxing..." Xuan Weizi wondered who was coaxing whom? He seemed to be in a good position, but in fact, he allowed Miffy Sethis to take advantage of it without having to bear too much responsibility.
"Okay, stop joking." The Lord of White Frost stared at Xuan Weizi and asked, "Explain your purpose of coming - the special envoy of Queen Kayla."