They stood up one after another.
In the faint cold mist, seven ice clan elders rubbed their hands and surrounded Pang Jian.
Some of them were holding staffs, some were wearing ice crystal crowns, and some were wearing white robes that exuded an aura of divine majesty.
The ice tribe elders, both male and female, seemed more excited than the others, and they seemed to not know what to say.
The oldest one, holding a glacial scepter, held it in for a long time before saying in a slightly trembling voice: "Dear guest, have you... ever truly felt the ice demon?"
As soon as these words came out, the other six clan elders all looked forward to it.
In the square, at the window, in the stands.
All the Ice Tribe members were waiting quietly for Pang Jian's answer, as if they were holding their breath.
The entire ice castle seemed to be under a "speech-free spell".
Pang Jian was stunned, considered his words, frowned and asked: "In the frozen land, at this complete altar that can communicate with the ice demon, haven't you ever communicated with the ice demon?"
Hearing this, all the elders of the seven major clans looked bitter.
Some people sighed and sat down helplessly, as if they were reminded of something sad again.
"We were abandoned."
The clan elder who asked the question had a look of sadness in his eyes. He said sadly: "As long as I can remember, I know that we have been abandoned."
"Although we have the Heart of Winter left behind by the Ice Demon and a complete prayer altar, we seem to have all the conditions to communicate with Him."
"But, we just can't feel Him and listen to His teachings."
Looking up at the vast sky, as if reminiscing about the past, he murmured: "As far as I know, our ancestors could communicate with Him when the frozen land was not plunged into the mist."
"The mist separates us from Him, and we are all abandoned."
All the Ice Tribe people looked at the sky in despair and sighed deeply.
"Who brought the frozen land into the mist?"
Pang Jian said curiously.
"It seems that it is Himself..."
The ice tribe old man lowered his head, as if he felt disrespected by the ice demon when he said this: "Maybe he has forgotten, and forgot to move the frozen land out of the mist."
At this point, he suddenly became excited and said, "Guest, where do you come from? Can you still communicate with Him in your world?"
"Can you tell Him for us that we are still waiting in the frozen land for His favor again?"
"Why do you have to communicate with Him?" Pang Jian hesitated for a moment and asked curiously: "Can't you leave, can't you cross the mist and return to your original world?"
The Void Restriction can restrict outsiders so that outsiders can only enter but cannot leave.
Could it be that it has the same effect on the local Ice Tribe?
Pang Jian was confused.
"Yes, we can't get out, and we can never get out! Everything is sealed here, including us Ice Clan."
The old Ice Tribe lamented at the top of their lungs, crying loudly as if they collapsed: "We are born here, and we will die here, and we will never be able to get out! Even the limit of our bloodline is limited to level six, and we will never be able to get out. Breakthrough again.”
"This is a incomplete and incomplete world. We have always known it."
"Who doesn't want to go to the outside world to gain knowledge? Who doesn't want to transcend the shackles of blood and get rid of the limit of level six?"
Several other clan elders also started to chime in.
"Distant guest, you should know that in the world outside the mist, many ethnic groups can raise their bloodline to level nine, or even level ten, right?"
"The outsiders who invade our frozen land have bloodline limits of level six, but they are restricted by the mist! They must be at level five before they can come in. They still have the potential to continue to break through."
"And we didn't."
"It is also because of their arrival that we know that there is a broader world outside."
"We want to go out!"
"..."
Several clan elders looked longingly at the sky.
The look in his eyes was like that of an alien living in the fifth realm of eternal darkness in purgatory, eager to ascend to the heavens and reach the upper realm.
Pang Jian was dumbfounded when he heard this.
He didn't expect that such a powerful Ice Clan would be limited to this world. Their bloodline could never go beyond level six, and it would never be able to escape.
After pondering for a moment, he decided to tell the truth and test it out.
"My world is called Purgatory. There used to be a Cyclops there who communicated with the Ice Demon through the Altar of Integrity."
"And I, standing on a broken altar, seemed to have been stared at by the ice demon. The chill that reached my soul should be His gaze, but I'm not sure."
While speaking, Pang Jian tried to close his eyes.
Sure enough, as the Ice Tribe said, he didn't have the terrible feeling of falling into another world when he sat on the shattered altar in the place of prayer.
There is a barrier restriction in the frozen land. You can only enter but not exit, and you cannot communicate with the ice demon.
"Can't go out..."
At this thought, Pang Jian's color suddenly changed.
The Ice Tribe can't leave, what about him?
Before he even had time to ponder the wonders of "Heart of Winter", Pang Jian stood up suddenly and said anxiously: "Let me try and see if I can get out!"
Invoking the talent of Black Turtle Armor, he flew straight into the sky.
"Purgatory, Cyclops..."
The elders of the Ice Tribe who were shocked by his words were still pondering the message revealed in his words. They watched him suddenly fly straight into the sky without any obstruction from the elders of the Ice Tribe.
They all firmly believed that Pang Jian would not be able to leave the frozen land and would come down again soon.
Then……
Pang Jian clearly felt the existence of the barrier, and the "Gate of Purgatory" bronze medal in his chest warmed slightly, allowing him to easily cross the barrier and escape from the frozen land.
Under the horrified gaze of the Ice Tribe elder, he disappeared from all directions.
"He, he's out!"
"He is the first person who has been able to get out in thousands of years!"
"Is he the apostle sent by the Ice Demon to help us escape from the sea of suffering?"
All the Ice Tribe people who looked up at the sky and saw Pang Jian disappearing from the frozen land began to pray devoutly again.
Many people were already in tears.
High altitude.
Pang Jian looked down and saw the glaciers and snowy peaks. He did not see the ice castle on the top of the holy mountain, let alone the Ice Tribe people.
When a person is in the external world, the scenes he sees are obviously very different from those inside.
At this time, the queen bee suddenly said: "As soon as you leave the frozen land, you can use bees to teleport."
After a pause, Queen Bee said again: "Now, do you still plan to go back?"
Pang Jian, who already knew the general conditions of the frozen land and knew that the "Heart of Winter" contained strong divine consciousness, hesitantly asked: "Can we steal the contents inside without the Ice Tribe being completely aware of it?" Divine consciousness?”
"It's hard."
Bee Chong answered first, thought for a while and then said: "Without your consciousness escaping into it and the bee soul entering, I don't know what it's like inside."
"I feel like there are dangers inside that we don't understand, and we need to be careful."
As he was talking, six new bees suddenly emerged from their pupae.
The six bee pupae that were conceived by eating away at Li Yuanchen's silver consciousness had only grown up at this moment after sleeping and accumulating for so long.
There are still sixteen bee pupae, still in a state of long sleep, and there is still some time before they emerge from the pupae.
"How about freeing the little guys and going inside to see what's going on?"
Queen Bee for advice.
"Okay, let's put one in first."
Pang Jian nodded.
"call out!"
A golden bee fell quietly.
Pang Jian and the queen bee sensed together that they did not have the vision of the golden bee and could not see the situation in the frozen land.
He is inside and can sense bees and insects.
He was outside and the bees were inside, and the induction was actually broken.
Tens of seconds later.
The queen bee said coldly: "I feel like it's dead."
"Killed by the Ice Tribe?"
"should be."
The queen bee's tone was cold. Because of the death of a bee, she immediately hated the Ice Tribe in her heart.
"It's okay, I can still give birth to more, as long as there is enough divine consciousness."
It regards the "Heart of Winter" as a goal that must be obtained. It no longer intends to care about the Ice Tribe and is already considering what it should do to achieve its goal.
Pang Jian frowned, thought for a while and said, "Let's not go in now. Let's go to the place where the thunder rages."
"good."
"That dead bee, don't be too sad."
"Well, I will give birth to more bees. Death and rebirth, I will slowly get used to it."
After some exchanges, Pang Jian simply teleported and suddenly appeared as a bee insect closest to the Thunder Breaking Ground.
Just before he was about to step in, he suddenly changed his method, refined the power in his thunder vortex, and integrated it into the green spiritual power shield.
Only then did he enter in a flash.
"Boom!"
Thick bolts of lightning hung in the sky like waterfalls, and the earth was scorched black.
Pang Jian took a closer look and saw that many warships with strange shapes were blasting each other with crystal fire in mid-air. A white crane screamed and wandered in the thunder.
There is another huge dark yellow flag, full of holes, floating high in the sky, and the clairvoyant is also examining this world.
Above the scorched earth.
There are many stone statues, wood carvings, and foreign objects made of gold and iron, like objects attached to gods from outside the world, wandering between heaven and earth.
These things constructed in the form of alien gods are still fighting each other.
There were also aliens with silver wings on their backs, who waved their hands like waterfalls of thunder to attack the puppets of the alien gods and the aliens on the battleship.
In the center of the earth, there is a broken city, a scene of ruins and ruins.
In the rocks that cast the city, there are many colorful thunder and lightning twists, which are like the many mysteries of the Thunder Avenue.
Those aliens with silver wings on their backs were in the middle of the broken city, on the edge, attacking a puppet of a foreign god, as if they were protecting their home.
"Luo Yuan!"
Bai He screamed and said: "How dare you come here? Get out quickly!"
The dark yellow flag floating in the sky, because the white crane glanced at it, and the evil eyes emerging from the holes instantly locked onto Pang Jian.
"The leader of the Hell Soul Bee!"
As soon as the clairvoyant opened his mouth, countless murmurs sounded simultaneously.
Hundreds of green ants crawled out of his hole-like pupils, glanced at Pang Jian, and then shrank back in fear.
"The queen bee has appeared and completed the initial advancement."
The seer is horrified.
…
(End of chapter)
