"Wang Chen!"

In the darkness, Xiaoyao was shocked: "What's going on?"

"Maybe it's because my acting skills are so bad, now Buddha wants to have a talk with me."

Wang Chen spoke in a relaxed manner, but his face was horribly gloomy, obviously he was holding on for dear life.

What was waiting for him in front might be the bloody mouth of some wild beast.

This guess is not impossible. The Guangyuan Tongjianlu alone records the real existence of several kinds of immortal beasts that are not inferior to real dragons.

This Ancient Immortal Battlefield has been around for who knows how long. If there were any powerful monsters that survived the ancient Immortal War and lived here, he would not be surprised.

"I think you probably won't see the Buddha, and will go to the ground to have tea with the Lord of Hell soon." Xiaoyao saw clearly.

"I only drink boiled water." Wang Chen smiled reluctantly.

Recalling the way I raised my feet on the teleportation array, it was like a crazy temptation on the verge of death!

…

After an unknown amount of time, this weird suction feeling slowly disappeared, and a little light appeared in his sight.

This was a strange feeling, like a gradual light. Even though the body was not moving, it came to a space with light.

There was a feeling of solid ground beneath his feet, with an inexplicable hint of inertia that made him lean forward.

Then the surrounding things slowly came into view.

a little,

Two o'clock...

Thousands of rays of light lit up at the same time, illuminating Wang Chen's surprised eyes.

This is a palace composed of tens of thousands of ice crystals. The entire palace is made up of diamond-shaped icicles. Each ice edge seems to have been polished by a skilled craftsman, refracting the projected light and scattering it, showing a natural

The beauty that perfectly matches the artificial.

Looking up, the dome is extremely high, casting a faint blue light.

If Wang Chen hadn't understood that this place was extremely dangerous, it would have been like the most beautiful palace in fantasy.

Under the dome, it was crystal clear and flat, but empty.

But the calmer he became, the uglier Wang Chen's face became.

This seemingly beautiful place may contain great dangers.

"Wang Chen" Yao's teeth were chattering: "Look at your feet."

She seemed extremely frightened.

"Underfoot?" Wang Chen looked down and suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

Under the flat ground made of ice crystals, it was crystal clear, and countless corpses were densely packed, like a huge school of fish at the bottom of the water.

These bodies were frozen here, but they retained their previous appearance. The expressions on their faces were lifelike, and they all showed extremely frightened eyes. Their hands were struggling to reach up, as if they were drowning in water, struggling to surface.

If you look closely, you will see that people in the depths are actually hugging other people's legs, trying to use their strength to survive.

This is simply a despairing picture.

Slowly, a cold air that seemed to be able to freeze a person's blood began to circulate.

In an instant, a layer of frost formed on Wang Chen's hair and eyebrows.

He looked up, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a handsome man with white hair and white clothes and a high nose appeared silently in front of him.

The King of Dongyang in the underground tomb is also extremely handsome.

Just comparing the two sides, King Dongyang is like a fake, without one ten thousandth of his temperament.

He is like being made of ten thousand years of ice, cold and powerful.

"What's your name?" The man walked over slowly, his calm tone filled with unquestionable majesty.

"Junior Wang Chen, may I ask who the senior is?" The situation was more powerful than others, so Wang Chen asked cautiously.

In his heart, although this person was very fair and honest, the countless vivid ghosts of injustice at his feet were telling him all the time that the person in front of him was a terrifying demon.

"Dry Blue Ice Emperor, Xuan Qing."

Wang Chen sensitively discovered that Xuan Qing spoke without any movement of his lips. He couldn't help but was stunned. This name was not mentioned in the Guangyuan Tongjian Records. From this, Xuan Qing's true age was unknown. Imagine.

"It seems that I have been here for a long time since the Cultivation World War. Now no one has heard of my name." Xuan Qing saw Wang Chen's silent expression and shook his head.

"With your senior's level of cultivation, as long as you step out of the Ancient Immortal battlefield, you will naturally become famous all over the world." Wang Chen's heart moved and he tentatively said.

"Hey." Xuan Qing sighed.

"That day, I fought with the ancestor of the Blood Demon Cult. Although he was seriously injured and about to die, when I used the forbidden technique to freeze him, he actually sacrificed his life to make me suffer backlash, and he was frozen in the forbidden ice. I don’t know how many years have passed now, I have fallen, and what you see at this moment is just a wisp of my soul."

A ray of soul actually transformed into a human form. This cultivation was really terrifying, even better than Wu Shang.

Wang Chen was a little unbelievable.

According to legend, some great powers have fallen, and their remaining spiritual consciousness and true power are mixed, and they can cultivate. After years of cultivation, they can become the same as the original deity. It seems that this person is this kind of existence.

Speaking of this, Xuan Qing shook his head and sighed.

"The cultivation world has gone through many battles, and now the spiritual energy is exhausted. Now I feel that a catastrophe is coming. If we don't break through the ice, the cultivation world will be in danger." Xuan Qing looked at Wang Chen, a pair of blue eyes that made people unconscious. of trust.

"The great calamity of the cultivation world is imminent! Every man is responsible for life and death."

Wang Chen slapped his thigh and said, "This is a big deal and cannot be delayed. It seems that the seniors arrested me here and asked me to inform the heads of the major sects. No problem, I will inform them when I get out, rescue you and take charge of the overall situation. "

…

Xiaoyao felt that Wang Chen's acting skills were very embarrassing. If it were her, she would not believe his lies.

"Do you know why I called you here?" Xuan Qing's face sank, he looked at Wang Chen for a long time, and then suddenly said.

"I don't know." Wang Chen looked confused.

"I have seen every move you made after entering the Ancient Immortal Battlefield. Your skills are of great use to me."

"Senior, are you talking about the Six Paths Sword?" Wang Chen couldn't help but ask. He vaguely felt that Xuan Qing was using words to create pressure on him.

"Although the Six Paths Sword is a peerless inheritance, it is not suitable for me. What I need is the ancestral energy of the Ten Thousand Methods Dao that you possess!"

The ancestral energy of Wanfa Dao?

This was the first time Wang Chen heard the full name of Zu Qi.

However, this person broke his ancestral spirit of cultivation, which only made him feel even colder.

"Senior turned out to be talking about the ancestral energy of the Ten Thousand Methods Dao. This kind of true power is very dangerous."

"I've been groping until now, and I'm on the verge of becoming obsessed and in pain."

"As long as you are lucky, bang, your head will explode into a pot of paste and no memory will be left." Wang Chen said solemnly.

Xiaoyao covered his forehead with his hand, feeling that Wang Chen's acting skills were extremely exaggerated. He didn't know where he got the confidence from, but he thought he acted very well.

Especially the trembling of fear, which is simply mocking the other person and treating the other person as a fool.

"Humph." Xuan Qing almost trembled with anger, but he hid his anger in his heart.

"You don't have to be afraid. In front of me, you can't hide any tricks you want to do. I have explored your body and found that you have been cultivating the ancestral energy of Wanfa Dao for a short time. It is not difficult to build a foundation. However, if you want to achieve nine nirvanas,

It is even more difficult to build a perfect Dao foundation."

"Especially since your practice is all based on your own exploration. So far, there are hidden diseases in your body. If no one can point you out, after at most five nirvanas, the situation will be irreversible and you will go crazy and die."

"But as long as you use the ancestral energy of the Ten Thousand Dharma Dao to devour my seal, I will let you forge the perfect Dao foundation through nine nirvanas and cultivate the world."

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a moment, he somewhat grasped the key point.

"So, senior, you want something from me?"

"That's not the point."

"I mean, there are hidden dangers in your body. If it weren't for me..." Xuan Qing's eyes flashed.

"So, senior, you want something from me?" Wang Chen said loudly again.

There was an eerie silence.

The two people, whose ages differed by thousands, were actually looking at each other in the same time and space.

In the sky, snowflakes suddenly swirled and drifted down.

"Why, create a poignant scene to gain my sympathy." Wang Chen sneered.

Since the other party wants something from him, what's he afraid of?

An eerie silence.

"What do I want from you?" Xuan Qing's voice was cold.

"So what if I don't ask for anything!" When he said it later, his voice contained uncontrollable anger.

His face was no longer so calm and peaceful, but became a little crazy.
To be continued...