120. Ten thousand year ice waterfall

Style: Heros Author: Dream about me all nightWords: 2920Update Time: 24/01/19 04:04:01
The night is silent, the mountains are dim in the distance, and the breath you exhale turns into cold mist in an instant.

The dark clouds were heavy and the cold wind echoed in the valley, like a long mournful song.

In the dim light, Wang Xiaomo stood on the top of the mountain opposite the Wannian Icefall, looking down.

This is a frozen waterfall. You can see what it looks like when it is active. You can watch the waves crashing on the shore and the huge water hitting the pool below. You can watch every wave trying to escape. The vitality is frozen in it.

The ten-thousand-year-old ice waterfall in the polar night land will be frozen during the polar night, but will slowly melt at sunrise. Along this river that winds thousands of miles, it will bring abundant gurgling water to the surrounding creatures.

Wang Xiaotai had also come to explore this place before. At sunrise, she had jumped off the Ten Thousand Years Ice Falls and dived deeply into the lake under the ice waterfall, but she had not noticed anything unusual before.

No one expected that this dragon-binding rope would be hidden in such a desolate and cold place.

I guess it's the tens of thousands of years of cold air down here that's causing trouble. When the sun shines, I hide underneath with the dragon-binding rope, only to come out in the darkest night.

If you want to get the dragon-binding rope, you can only do it in this polar night.

"This ice waterfall nourishes the entire polar night land after sunrise. However, during the polar night, no one dares to approach this ten-thousand-year-old ice waterfall. I have also tried it. The water below is as cold as a knife. Cutting will hurt if you touch it, are you sure you want to go down?"

The person wearing a white fox fur cloak next to Wang Xiaotai was the God of Light. He sighed, "And this ten thousand-year-old ice waterfall naturally isolates all spiritual energy. If you want to go down, you can only fight in person. Are you willing to die?"

Wang Xiaotai put on the rabbit fur gloves that Xue Chengcheng gave her, took off her tiger skin cloak, and handed them to Guangshen.

In the dim light, her eyelids drooped slightly, concentrating on her inner thoughts. It was as if the clear and misty clouds were covering the spring mountains. The mist was so vast that it seemed close but was actually far away.

"All men must die."

After saying that, she jumped down from the top of the mountain. Behind her, several black-robed priests jumped down with her without hesitation, rushing straight to the ice tower that had stood for thousands of years. waterfall.

Wang Xiaotai came to this land of extreme night to find the dragon-binding rope. Her whereabouts are secret and must not be known to outsiders. She also has to take care of the believers in Jiuzhou, so only a few of the most adaptable to ice are left in the land of extreme night. Han's black-robed priest, under the care of the God of Light, searched for news about the dragon-binding rope in the land of polar night day and night.

Now she finally had the news about the dragon-binding rope. Regardless of whether it was true or false, she summoned the black-robed priests who had stayed in the land of the polar night. Today, she would get the dragon-binding rope no matter what the cost.

Guangshen sighed again, with an expected certainty.

When he opened his eyes again, his crystal-clear and deep eyes calmly stared at everything in the valley. He raised his right hand, and a ball of holy milky-white light lingered between his fingers, and he kissed his fingers affectionately. Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of holy milky-white rays of light spread from his fingers, piercing directly in the direction Wang Xiaomo went, lighting up the entire world.

The people who saw the miracle here did not utter exclamations or screams. They just knelt down on the ice and kowtowed repeatedly, constantly chanting blessings such as 'the light is above' and 'the light will never be extinguished'.

This is a prayer to the God of Light in the land of polar night.

There is no light in the polar night, but since the light god came, the polar night in the eternal polar night has its own light.

This light once illuminated the way home for travelers, and once found a warm cave for lost people to stay in temporarily. Now this light envelopes the entire ten thousand-year-old icefall, and the polar night turns into daylight in an instant.

He lit up the sky for Wang Xiaomo.

Wang Xiaotai stopped in front of the Ten Thousand Years Icefall. She was only wearing a close-fitting plain red plum skirt, but she was surrounded by golden divine power, and even the biting cold could not make her flinch.

Several black-robed priests came forward, formed a circle, and formed a formation with their hands. After the golden formations flashed, a small circular hole silently dissolved into the frozen lake under the thick ice waterfall.

Wang Xiaotai squatted down, reached out to touch the lake water under the thousand-year-old ice waterfall, and suddenly retracted his hand.

Guangshen was right. Even though she was still wearing the Snow Rabbit Clan's gloves, when she reached out to touch the lake water under the ice, her hand was still cut by the ten thousand years of cold air below. The gloves were broken and there were dots of golden blood. seeped out.

This kind of wound is not big, but it cannot be repaired as before in a moment.

Only after sunrise will the tens of thousands of years of cold air here shrink back underground, the ice waterfalls will dissolve, and the water will become living water for all people to drink.

Even if you wear snow rabbit gloves that can naturally resist the cold, let alone go down alone?

"All mortals are bound to die. I am willing to go into the water for my queen."

"I'm willing to explore the water for my queen!"

Several black-robed priests touched their hearts with their right hands, knelt on one knee, and petitioned one after another.

"I'm glad for your loyalty, but this is not the place for you to sacrifice."

After the battle at the seaside, Wang Xiaotai once again trained a group of black-robed priests. These are her most loyal followers. How could they be wasted in such a world of ice and snow?

Wang Xiaotai stood up, took off the damaged rabbit fur gloves, and felt the thin thousand-year cold air slowly lingering between her fingers. It was gradually dissipated by the white divine radiance cast by the light god not far away, and finally turned into a ball. The white mist dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Who said I have to go into the water?"

Wang Xiaotai retreated with several black-robed priests. She looked at the thousand-year ice waterfall in front of her, her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her pupils became darker. With a little bit of excitement, she said, "Take all the spiritual stones on your body." take it out."

The black-robed priests did not hesitate to take out all their belongings from the storage rings they carried with them. The spiritual stones on several of them were piled on one side to form a hill more than two people high.

These spiritual stones are enough for a person to live a carefree life in Jiuzhou for several lifetimes.

Empress Fuyao has always been generous to believers.

"Use this thousand-year-old ice waterfall as an eye, blow up the mountain next to it, and then set up a spirit exploration array to see if the dragon-binding rope underneath will be exposed when the lake water flows over there."

Since we can't get into the water, let the excess water flow to the side to expose the bottom of the lake.

The entire icefall was blown apart, and presumably the dragon-binding rope underneath would be nowhere to be seen.

"yes."

The black-robed priests nodded in agreement, and then set off to set up the formation and explode this ten thousand year ice waterfall according to Wang Xiaotai's words.

"If you act like this, will the movement be too loud?"

Guangshen also heard Wang Xiaotai's plan and sent the message over, feeling a little doubtful.

Wang Xiaotai kept her hands busy and had already begun to draw formation patterns and arrange formations, "So what? I have been careful for so many years, just for today?"

The God of Light lowered his head, glanced at the figure standing by the lake, and sighed again. His fingertips changed, and the milky white divine light gradually rose slowly, turning into a huge umbrella, covering the entire area near the Ten Thousand Years Icefall. The whole world was enveloped.

Here, heaven and earth are silent.

While Wang Xiaotai and the black-robed priests were working hard to arrange the formation, the breeze gently blew past Wang Xiaotai, and a figure passed Wang Xiaotai and ran straight under the newly melted ice.

Under the white glow, the man jumped into the air and turned into a light blue mermaid. He swung his tail slightly, and the ends of the fish's tail bloomed like petals. His white jade-like muscles were tense, rolling with an unparalleled sense of power, and he swung the fish vigorously. tail, then spun and jumped into the freezing cold water.

Xiaoyu, who had been following Wang Xiaotai, jumped under the ten-thousand-year-old ice waterfall to look for the dragon-binding rope that she didn't know if it existed or not.

Wang Xiaotai was rarely speechless.

She almost forgot that Xiaoyu had been following her.

The sky and the earth are vast, and the glow and falling snow are coming together. The white light is faintly sprinkled on the white ice, and it shines on Wang Xiaotai's body, bringing no warmth at all.

She didn't know how long she had been waiting on the ice, but Wang Xiaotai suddenly paused and waited with the black-robed priests.

Until there was a sound on the surface of the water, the little fish broke out of the water, emerged from the bone-chilling ten thousand year icefall, and placed a bundle of golden ropes with ice at her feet.

Wang Xiaomo lowered her eyes and looked at his light blue fish tail which was full of scratches. The deep wounds had already exposed the white bones.

He was clearly in the cold air that was as sharp as a knife, but when he saw Wang Xiaotai, he still showed a big, flattering smile.

"Fool."

Wang Xiaotai cursed in a low voice, put away the dragon-binding rope that finally saw the light of day, grabbed his arm lying on the ice, and pulled him out of the bone-chilling water.

The large light blue fish tail swung in the air, flashing with tiny rays of light in the white glow.

The thousand-year-old icefall also survived because of this jump.

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