"No……"
Pang Jian was in a daze for a while.
He confirmed again and again and learned that outside of the frozen land where the Ice Tribe lived, there had never been another Broken Earth world before.
Intruders who had poured into the frozen land in the past had either strayed into the mist, experienced the pain of being lost and wandering, and accidentally entered this place.
Or, he was guided by some kind of power, and with the help of a special compass, he also came through the vast mist.
In short, they did not come from another fragment of land adjacent to the Frozen Land.
The elder of the Ice Tribe also said that there is no memory of Shattered Earth in the entrant's remnant soul consciousness.
"The Forbidden Land, the Frozen Land, and even the Thunder and Flame Shattered Lands were most likely to exist in the mist in different areas in the past. Because of what the discerner said, the prosperous age only happened once in a hundred thousand years, and was pulled by some force. Together."
Pang Jian suddenly had a picture in his mind.
He also realized that there might be a power that could override the gods and influence or even dominate the mist, which was why the four fragments of land were on the same side.
"Almost there."
Bingji gradually became excited, pointed at the majestic glacier, and said: "Seven clan elders have been waiting for this day for a long, long time. Guests who have come from afar, please be sure to answer our questions!"
Staring at the top of the glacier, Pang Jian was shocked, and his eyes fell on the huge ice crystal heart.
As the flying bird approached, the ice crystal heart gradually enlarged in his field of vision. He felt that the ice crystal heart named "Heart of Winter" was indeed surging with strong divine consciousness.
The thin cold mist released from the "Heart of Winter" has gradually covered the ice castle on the top of the mountain, and he can no longer see the kneeling Ice Tribe people from a distance.
Only the six huge icicles holding up the sky, the altar surrounded by icicles, and the "Heart of Winter" were bright and dazzling.
"Chi!"
There are slender crystal ice prisms, faintly appearing at the edge of the "Heart of Winter", with cold light flowing inside the prisms.
There are also small crystal blocks, shining with divine light like stars, as if they contain extremely cold secrets.
Pang Jian tried his best to look, but his eyes could not penetrate the core of the "Heart of Winter". He could only see clusters of extremely dense white mist, wrapped in something more complex and mysterious.
"You won't be targeted by the ice demon, right?"
He was wary.
He suspected that the soul consciousness of the ice demon was still in the core of the "Heart of Winter". While absorbing the blood and souls of thousands of aliens, it was also affecting the entire frozen land.
"Queen Bee, if we are targeted by the ice demon, how should we deal with it?"
Pang Jian communicated quietly.
The queen bee responded immediately: "If you can't confuse Him and make Him believe that you are His believer, then guide His divine consciousness into your sea of consciousness. If His divine consciousness is not strong enough, I can eat away at it. Within the limits, we can erase His will.”
"If it's too strong, you and I will die."
Its tone also seemed quite helpless, "I was still too weak, and the time I woke up was too short, and I failed to gain enough divine consciousness. Otherwise, I wouldn't feel the same when facing something like this that only contains his divine consciousness. It’s hard.”
Pang Jian said: "Then you can only watch while walking and deal with it carefully."
"Master, there are changes in Jue Tian Forbidden Land, please pay attention." Queen Bee reminded.
Pang Jian's ray of spiritual will landed on a golden bee, and he immediately saw Zhao Yuanqi moving the wine gourd and flying from the lake.
Above the gourd, Dong Tianze, Qi Qingsong, Zhuang Yuyan, Zhou Qingchen and Zhao Yuanqi stood.
"Just go to that icy ground, I guess Pang Jian is there."
Zhuang Yuyan looked at everyone and said: "No one knows how many alien races we don't know about in the broken land of ice peaks. Let me ask you one last time, have you really decided?"
Staying in the Forbidden Land, what they will face is Fu Wangchen, who is not sure whether he has been infected by the alien god.
The eighth-level ice-armored eel dragon did not appear again after shrinking into the lake. In the short term, it was not a big threat.
If they don't leave and stay in the Forbidden Land, as long as they are careful, they won't die in a while.
However, if you really go to another completely unfamiliar place, you don't know what you will encounter.
"I trust Pang Jian more than Fu Wangchen."
Qi Qingsong snorted, holding the Lan Meng Sword to his chest, and said: "If a conceited guy like Fu Wangchen is infected by an alien god, he will kill everyone in the Forbidden Land."
"Senior sister, every extra day we stay in the Forbidden Land increases the risk."
"I have decided to find Pang Jian as soon as possible!"
Qi Qingsong expressed his stance.
"I have nothing to think about. Pang Jian said Fu Wangchen has a problem, so he must have a problem!" Zhou Qingchen snorted and blamed: "Senior Sister Zhao, please don't suck me into the gourd without saying hello in the future!"
"Um."
Zhao Yuanqi responded lukewarmly.
Dong Tianze, who was the most seriously injured, still looked extremely pale after some adjustments. He said: "I have no choice. A divine guard has already targeted me. I can't help but leave."
"Concentration realm?" Zhuang Yuyan said seriously.
"I feel so." Dong Tianze nodded.
"No wonder you hurriedly asked me to leave that forest." Zhao Yuanqi looked surprised and frowned: "In that forest?"
"He must be in the forest. I instinctively smelled danger." Dong Tianze lowered his head, his face dark and gloomy, "I lost Black Iron Mountain and was seriously injured. If I don't leave, I will be easily killed by him." , take away my Phoenix Seal."
"You're quite a loyal guy."
Qi Qingsong praised.
"call!"
A golden bee appeared.
It stopped in front of the gourd, looked at the five people on it, and said, "Don't come here yet. The situation in the frozen land is too complicated. The aura on your body is wrong. If you come, you will be massacred by the Ice Tribe."
Several people were stunned, and then they hurriedly asked.
"Pang Jian, how are you?"
"Are you okay?"
"Ice tribe? What tribe is that?"
Pang Jian truthfully told several people what he saw and heard in the frozen land, which made Zhao Yuanqi stop moving.
After a pause, he continued: "You stay in the Forbidden Land for now, and don't stay with Fu Wangchen. Wait until I figure out the situation in the Frozen Land, and then I'll see if I want you to come over."
"Dong Tianze, the name of the casual cultivator in the forest is Ling He. He is most likely a divine guard."
Pang Jian was anxious to explain the matter clearly.
"Rogue cultivator Linghe!"
Dong Tianze nodded.
"Remember to stay away from Fu Wangchen and don't stay with anyone in the desolate environment. It's best to find a secluded place to wait for my news. Fu Wangchen has not lost his spirituality yet, but he has fallen bit by bit."
"Anyone who is with him will die if there is no accident. No one can escape."
…
Frozen land.
The top of the holy mountain.
In the center of the castle carved from ice, a huge altar protrudes, with six towering icicles standing next to it.
In the altar, there is an ice crystal light ball named "Heart of Winter", shaped like a heart.
Seven old Ice Tribe elders were sitting around the huge ice crystal heart, already shrouded in white mist.
In the square below the altar, on the castle's grandstand hill, in the open windows.
Thousands of Ice Tribe people were kneeling, looking at the ice crystal heart called "Heart of Winter" and praying devoutly.
"call!"
A flying bird took the two of them to the square.
"Ice Halberd!"
A tall Ice Tribe warrior, holding a cold iron spear in his hand, said with a cold face: "How dare you bring a foreign tribe here!"
Bingji hurriedly said: "Lord Bingyun, he has the same belief as us, and he has the aura of the ice devil!"
"Ice Demon?!"
As soon as these words came out, the seven ice tribe elders sitting quietly on the altar opened their eyes almost at the same time.
Eyes as cold as lightning fell on Pang Jian, making Pang Jian feel like thorns on his back and feeling indescribable discomfort all over his body.
"The same faith, but also the aura of the ice devil!"
An old man from the Ice Tribe with white hair and the thinnest body suddenly stood up.
His cloudy eyes gradually became clear and bright, and he suddenly said: "Come up!"
Pang Jian looked at him at a loss.
"If you can withstand the power flowing from the Heart of Winter, you will be recognized by the Ice Demon."
"otherwise……"
He sneered, pointed to the nearby mountains and rivers where the bones of aliens were buried, and said, "They are your fate!"
A bunch of cold gazes were cast from all directions of the castle, all falling on Pang Jian.
Feeling the momentum of the seven Ice Tribe elders and the cold looks of many Ice Tribe warriors, Pang Jian had a headache.
He knew that if he could not withstand the extreme cold power dissipated from the "Heart of Winter", he would have to face the wrath of the entire Ice Clan.
"Wealth is sought in danger. Whether you can steal the divine consciousness in the Heart of Winter depends on whether you can pass the test."
He told the queen bee not to act rashly, and also asked the queen bee to carefully restrain her aura and never expose it.
Immediately, he was escorted by the Ice Halberd Birds and landed on the familiar altar.
He had seen similar altars for communicating with the ice demon in the palace below Ice Rock City and in the praying places in Xuanyou Continent.
But the two altars before were all broken and seemed relatively small.
This altar, located on the top of the Holy Mountain and in the Ice Castle Square, has no cracks in its six icicles, and the altar remains intact.
"Perhaps we can really communicate with the ice demon."
Pang Jian landed on the altar, imitating the elders of the Ice Tribe, and sat down quietly cross-legged.
He focused his attention on the ice pool in the spiritual sea, just like he did under the Ice Rock City, to feel the cold power inside the altar.
He didn't dare to close his eyes...
He still clearly remembered that when he was at the broken altar in the place of prayer, he felt the coldness that reached into his soul as soon as he closed his eyes.
It was like being in another dark, cold, dead world for a moment.
He opened his eyes and stared at the "Heart of Winter" that was very close at hand, looking at the ice crystals and edges.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
In the light cold mist, the extreme cold force naturally escaped into his spiritual sea and merged into the small ice pond.
His ice pool began to grow slowly!
The cold hostility in the eyes of the Ice Clan old man, who has seven bloodlines reaching level six and is equivalent to a human monk in the Concentration Realm, suddenly disappeared.
"It's actually true!"
…
(End of chapter)
