From a distance, it is just an inconspicuous crack under the ice cliff. When you get closer, you realize that it is an open crack several people high. It is crystal clear all around and covered with a thick layer of ice. Cold currents are rolling in from deep inside the mountain. Coming out makes one's breathing stop suddenly and it is difficult to move. Pang Jie'an turned around and said something. He opened and closed his lips, but his voice was as low as a mosquito's groan. He couldn't distinguish it. He made a gesture and stepped forward step by step despite the sharp cold air. Pang Chaosheng followed closely behind. The two of them disappeared like ants into the giant beast. In his mouth, he was instantly swallowed up by darkness.
Wei Shiqi inspected it for a moment, and saw Gong Dingshi turning around slightly, raising his hand to signal him to take the first step. He then flicked his fingers, his blood increased with the wind, and a trembling blood film blocked his body. He strode forward, Guo Qiu stepped forward. Fu Jia and Yue Jingfeng suddenly felt the pressure lighten, and followed Wei Shiqi into the maze step by step.
It was pitch black in the heart of the mountain. The blood talismans in Wei Shiqi's eyes were turning like daylight. The labyrinth tunnel was extremely narrow, allowing only one person to pass through. The ice was as rough as canine teeth, refined by thousands of years of cold air. It was comparable to iron and stone, difficult to use with swords and axes. It is broken, and there are many forked roads, spreading up, down, left and right, and it is unknown where they lead. The hard work of "Ghost Bodhisattva" was not in vain. The terrain of the maze was clear to the mind. Wei Shiqi turned to the right without hesitation. The blood film was like a shield blocking the cold current, twisting and turning into the depths of the mountain.
Guo Fu didn't look away and followed Wei Shiqi closely. He was thinking about how to discuss with him, but he couldn't find a suitable time. Yue Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and stabbed hard. The power of the netherworld penetrated the ice, but only opened a hole about a foot deep. The cold air rolled back and closed as if it had found an outlet, then froze and recovered in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace. Yue Jingfeng frowned unconsciously. The cold air in the heart of the mountain was so weird, and the power of the netherworld was greatly reduced. If he was accidentally trapped in the ice, he might not be able to escape easily.
After a moment's hesitation, they fell a few steps behind. Yue Jingfeng quickened his pace to catch up. Suddenly, his feet slipped, the ground shook, and several cold currents appeared out of thin air, rushing towards them fiercely. They were sharp and unyielding, penetrating the ice. It's like nothing. The cold current attacked three people separately and defeated each one. It was obvious that someone was secretly manipulating them. Yue Jingfeng pointed at one point, and the nether power in his body surged like an angry tide. He summoned nether water and fire, circling and chasing them, and resisted the cold current.
The Pifeng Clan is unique in the Netherworld Water and Fire, and has practiced it to such a profound level that it is known as "a drop can cover the sea, and a wisp can burn the sky." Yue Jingfeng has spent his whole life studying the Netherworld Water and Fire, and can be called the number one person in the Pifeng Clan. Even the patriarch Yue Daozhong cannot claim to be the best. , the cold current fell into the whirlpool of water and fire, unable to advance even an inch, rushing left and right several times, suddenly losing control, and disappeared in strands. Yue Jingfeng was determined in his heart. He raised his head and looked towards Guo Fujia. He saw him offering sacrifices to the Guo clan's most precious treasure, the "Dingshi Jian". A green light and a yellow light guarded the door, driving away the cold current. He was weak and delayed. Can be resolved.
Guo Fujia knew his own suffering, and deduced the secret of heaven twice in succession. The "Dingshi Jian"'s vitality plummeted, and when it was no longer at its peak, it could only protect itself. He was worried that the "Dingshi Jian" would be lost and was unwilling to force the treasure. After a moment's hesitation, he moved closer to Wei Shiqi. As if aware of his thoughts, the blood film slowly opened to cover him. Guo Fujia's pressure was greatly reduced, he breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him quietly.
Wei Shiqi mobilized his blood energy to withstand the cold current, lifting the weight with ease and with ease. He said casually: "Deducing the secrets of heaven is not easy. The 'Ding Shi Jian' was seriously damaged. Does Elder Guo have a way to repair it?"
Guo Fujia sighed and said: "The disease comes like a mountain falling, and the disease goes away like a thread. It can only be warmed slowly, but there is no immediate effect. The secret of heaven comes back, and the 'Ding Shi Jian' is overwhelmed. If the third chapter is forced to be deduced, it will be broken." There is no perfect reason. The most precious treasure of the Guo clan must not be lost. If we are really at the end of our rope, could you please Mr. Wei to give us some words of relief?"
Wei Shiqi was silent for a moment and said: "Elder Guo has lent me the 'Ding Shi Jian' for a period of five hundred years. If you want to forcibly requisition it, you must get my nod."
Guo Fujia's heart trembled. He never expected that Wei Shiqi would also covet this treasure. Then he thought about it and loaned it out for five hundred years. The period was very particular. After some calculation, an idea flashed in his mind and he lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Wei, are you going to the 'Psychic Hall'?"
Wei Shiqi said calmly: "Yes, the next time the 'Psychic Hall' is restarted, Wei happened to be there. Hearing that the inner hall was in crisis, he borrowed the 'World-Defending Slip' from Elder Guo and returned it after leaving the hall. .”
When Guo Fujia heard the word "inner hall", his heart suddenly felt like a bright mirror. The person who made the promise was either Pang Jie'an or Gong Dingshi. The only person in the spiritual realm who is qualified to enter the inner hall is the chief of the two Nether clans. The rest of the people are looking forward to it and sighing. . He thought for a few times, gritted his teeth and agreed. The Guo clan and Wei Shiqi were gradually drifting apart. The initial affection was almost gone, so he used this to reconnect with each other. It was beneficial and harmless to prepare for a rainy day. He could trust Wei Seventeen, borrowing is borrowing, and disdain to engulf the "Dingshi Jian".
Wei Shiqi glanced at him, nodded and said, "Well, Wei thanked Elder Guo first!"
As soon as he said it, it was difficult for him to catch up. Guo Fujia said without hesitation: "When it comes to this, I will hand over the 'Dingshi Jian' to Mr. Wei. I also hope that Mr. Wei will restore this treasure as soon as possible so that it can be used in the 'Tong Ling Palace'." OK."
Wei Shiqi nodded slightly and waited for a moment. He saw the cold current moving in all directions and was fierce, but its power only stopped there. He immediately pumped up his blood and energy to resolve them one by one and moved forward. Guo Fujia hurriedly followed, and simply put away the "Dingshi Jian", no longer forced to use this treasure, and shamelessly took advantage of Wei Qiyi's return.
Yue Jingfeng faintly heard the two of them talking a few words. The cold current was raging and the sound of wind filled his ears. It seemed that there were three words "Dingshi Jian", but it was not clear to distinguish them. He was thinking secretly in his mind. The "Ding Shi Jian" is the most precious treasure of the Guo Clan. It is as famous as the "Shifang Boundary Breaking Shuttle" of the You Clan, the "Cloud Piercing Arrow" of the Ning Clan, and the "Five Clouds Linglong Pavilion" of the Pifeng Clan. Look at Guo Fu A's frowning face before, could it be that something went wrong and he wanted to ask Elder Wei for help? Yue Jingfeng secretly sneered when he thought that he took the initiative to ask for help and took the time to whisper to Wei Shiqi before him.
Not long after walking, the cold current broke out again and rolled in. This time it was several times stronger. The blood film collapsed to the extreme, as thin as cicada wings, buzzing and trembling, but it was never damaged, like a dam blocking the flood, with only a few thin layers left. The flow is cathartic. Yue Jingfeng weighed the pros and cons, and finally no longer cared about his face. He took a few steps forward, said "Trouble" to Wei Shiqi, and hid behind the blood film. He only had to resist the lingering force of the cold current, and the pressure was relieved.
Suddenly I heard Wei Shiqi say: "Be careful!" Then there was a loud "crash", and a tall figure came out of the ice, holding a hammer and pestle in both hands and struck it head-on. Yue Jingfeng summoned the power of the netherworld and waved his sleeves to greet him. Stepping forward, I felt a strong wind blowing, and the sleeves were broken into pieces, flying around like butterflies, revealing a bare and skinny arm.
