But Teng Wengong lived in the Warring States Period less than 2,000 years ago, and the Snow God Teng Liu had already achieved enlightenment and became a god in the ancient wilderness. Therefore, human records of this should only be myths fabricated to praise Wen Gong's great achievements. Colors, of course, include the possibility of reincarnation of the Snow God himself in the lower world.
The snowflakes were still falling one after another, but under the brilliance of the scorching sun, the barrier could not be shaken at all. Seeing the offensive being dismantled, the Snow God in the sky seemed not to care at all, and continued to keep the sharp ice blade downwards endlessly.
"Didn't the book say that the Snow God was a virtuous king? Why did he throw snowflakes at us as soon as we met? It seems that we don't believe everything in the book. He looked so aloof and aloof."
Although Qingya wanted to knock down the so-called Snow God at this moment, but with his current cultivation level, he couldn't even fly to the height where the Snow God stood, so he could only look at the sky and sigh, just to satisfy his satisfaction.
"Since the young master doesn't like him, I will go and kill him now."
The goddess rolled up her sleeves, with a look of eagerness on her pretty face.
"No, no, no, I'll just say it casually. Now that your divine power has dropped sharply, don't rush into conflict with other gods."
Qingya stretched out his hand to stop her, but was gently pushed away by the goddess. She glanced at Liu Bailu beside Qingya, and then Qingyi Xunxun flew away in the air.
"The goddess of Kunshan who once helped Emperor Yanhuang defeat the demon god Chi You, even if she lost her divinity, how could she be no match for an unknown snow god? Moreover, this snow god is no longer the original god."
In the past, the divine world was countless times larger than the human world. All kinds of gods emerged one after another. Naturally, just like the human world's cultivation system, there were clear hierarchical divisions.
The divine right to snow is not only owned by Teng Liu. It can be said that in the divine world, even the maids under the priest can cast clouds and snow after getting permission.
Among the gods who can control the light of the scorching sun, the most powerful one is the well-known sun goddess Xihe. In addition, the goddess Nushe, the lord of Kunshan, is the most powerful one.
Liu Bailu transformed into a water mirror, and the scene thousands of miles high in the sky was clearly transmitted to the two of them. The concubine turned the sunlight into broad sleeves, and dispersed all the falling snowflakes with a snap of her fingers. Teng Liu didn't have time to take action. A golden light penetrated his body.
The gap in divine status between the gods is much greater than that between the realms of cultivation in the human world. However, the Snow God was already defeated in just one face-to-face encounter.
Just as Liu Bailu predicted, Teng Liu, standing opposite the Tiannu, was just a half-empty and half-solid body. At this moment, he seemed to be just following a certain set procedure, blindly driving here. of visitors.
After being defeated by the golden light, Teng Liu's body turned into a silver brilliance and flew towards the Yuxu Palace on the top of the mountain in the distance.
"He is not the real Snow God, he is just a clone with a trace of spiritual consciousness. Moreover, this clone has completely lost his spiritual intelligence. I suspect that the Snow God himself has died."
"Could it be said that this is the resting place of the Snow God?"
The goddess told the two of them what she saw. In the water mirror, Qingya also saw something strange about the Snow God, and put forward his own guess about it.
"Your conjecture is not impossible. It seems that the only way to solve the mystery here is to continue to explore the truth."
After this episode, the three of Qingya continued to climb towards the Yuxu Palace on the top of the mountain. Although the road up the mountain was winding and crisscrossed, and they would fall into a maze if they were not careful, Qingya only had to follow the route in his memory. The throne that can reach the deepest place.
But, is the world here really the world Qingya saw in his dream?
The silver-covered world was hazy. The three of them were walking in the mountains and forests, but they didn't feel the subtle changes taking place in this world.
"Is this mountain so high? I've been walking for almost an hour and it's still on the mountainside. I remember that I climbed to the top not long ago?"
The tall ancient trees in the deep forest, and the canopy-like shade of the trees blocked the skylight. For a while, I couldn't tell the direction. Little did I know that the road here had deviated from the mountain road in my memory.
"No, don't leave yet. We must have broken into a formation."
Although the vegetation here is distributed illogically and does not look like it was planted by humans, and the climate here is not naturally formed, no one found anything unusual here after entering.
Liu Bailu swung his sleeves lightly and rolled up thousands of piles of snow in an instant. The snow within a radius of ten miles was swept away, and the original mountain was exposed. Just as Qingya had seen before, the entire snow under his feet was The mountains are all made of blue crystal, reflecting Qingya's face.
Under these dense jungles, the roots of some trees are emitting glowing starlight. They are hidden among ordinary trees and cannot be distinguished with the naked eye under the cover of snow.
"It turns out to be a hanging soul formation. No wonder we got lost in this dense forest."
Qingya had also heard a little bit about the Hanging Soul Formation. This was a formation that had been handed down from ancient times. Those who set up the formation would usually build walls with no rules to trap the opponent indoors, keeping them there forever. He kept spinning on a plane, but little did he know that the real exit was not on the plane where he was.
This is a means of dragging the other party to a plane lower than one's own. Just as the person in the painting will never think that the real world is outside the painting, it is also difficult for the person in the Suspended Soul Formation to realize Until you get stuck in a cycle.
At this time, the people who set up the formation used trees as walls to trap the three people in Qingya within this maze.
Fortunately, Liu Bailu was proficient in many formations, and he quickly realized the weirdness and casually unveiled the mystery here.
Since it is a formation, we only need to destroy the formation eye here. Ice-like flowers bloom on the jade tree covered with white snow, in various shapes, like the wind blowing away the cold winter, and the branches are decorated with gorgeous flowers. of vitality.
Following the footsteps of Qixing Gongrui, Liu Bailu stopped in front of a jade tree. Just in front of her eyes, a seven-petal ice flower was bright and ready to burn.
She casually broke off the ice flowers. The moment the ice flowers left the branches, the surrounding snow began to dance again. In the confused snow mist, the eucalyptus trees turned into powder and dissipated with the drifting snow, and the scene in front of her became clear. .
"Let's go, keep this flower, maybe you can use it in the future."
Liu Bailu threw the ice flower in his hand towards Qingya. Qingya also understood that something that could be used as the Suspended Soul Formation Eye was definitely not simple. He took it into the star field and quickly followed the master's footsteps.
In less than a cup of tea, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear. Just when Qingya was about to climb to the top of the mountain, he stopped in a daze.
My group has been walking for so long, where have they been? We have obviously been going up, so how can we reach the starting point?
Qingya looked up and saw that behind and above him, the cliffs were connected by flying arches. The plaque inscribed with Yuxu Palace was prominently above, and the trees cut off by the ice knives dropped by the Snow God were also lying neatly on the ground. In the snow, judging from the thin layer of snow on these tree trunks, time has not passed too long here.
"Master, is this also the Suspended Soul Formation?"
"No, the Suspended Soul Formation can only confuse the eyes, but it cannot truly transform. This is indeed the place where we came in. If we hadn't gone back to the original point, then the mountains and rivers here are moving. If we don't Try going the other direction.”
Before leaving, Qingya built a simple snowman on the spot as a road sign.
An hour later, after unlocking another hanging soul formation, just before Qingya was about to reach the top of the mountain, it was just a turn, and the three of them walked back to the starting point.
And the little snowman standing on the roadside still held up the branch in his hand, seeming to welcome them back.
The snow-capped mountains remain the same despite the wind, rain, and snow, and they still maintain their original appearance, and the visitors who have set foot here have been struggling for a long time.
Qingya was puzzled by this, and the goddess' innocent head didn't seem to turn around. Only Liu Bailu looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him, and his eyes gradually became brighter.
"This is by no means the resting place of the Snow God. The Snow God we met before was probably just the tombkeeper here."
Liu Bailu made a firm decision, and casually took out the long sword in Qingya's hand and drew a sword along the dry river bed at the bottom of the valley. With a loud sound of crystal cracking, the valley between the two mountains was destroyed. The whole thing was broken, and after a burst of flying snowflakes scattered, there was an unfrozen stream gurgling down.
And this stream is where the numerology of the interlaced space here lies. The hanging soul formations that were previously deployed in the mountains were just a cover-up.
The master who sleeps here has left this river that will never dry up and never freeze with the power of absolute laws, and uses the water flow as a bearing to drive the mountains, rivers and vegetation here to move continuously, and will forever keep those who break in here. Barrier outside.
Moreover, as the cracks on the surface continued to expand at this time, the water level above the river bed also continued to rise, and the terrain here also changed.
The cracked ground continued to collapse, and within a moment deep valleys were formed in front of Qingya, and the rushing river also formed waterfalls under this huge gap.
Qingya looked down curiously, wanting to see how deep these valleys were, but wherever he looked he was met with white mist, making it difficult to see the reality below.
And just after the waterfall was formed, the misty clouds and mist below continued to flow like a whirlpool. The clouds were steaming and the light was flowing. It seemed that a water dragon was flying upward from the spring, trying to ferry the souls of the dead to the fairyland.
"It turns out that this place is actually a water dragon ladder. No wonder the Snow God can be the guardian of his tomb."
"Master, what is a water dragon ladder?"
"The so-called water dragon ladder has surpassed the burial pattern in the mortal world. This never-ending river is the source of the water dragon. After tens of millions of years, the waterfall can wash away all traces of the buried people. The Six Realms There will no longer be any memory of him in the world. And the steaming clouds will also take his soul to a higher plane world to start a new life."
"It turns out that there is such a magical method of burial in the world."
After listening to Liu Bailu's explanation, even the goddess couldn't help but sigh in surprise.
