Chapter 3486: A Concubine's Search for Immortality 7
Hua Qingliang fell to the ground, and fell like a dog eating shit.
She supported her waist and stood up slowly, watching the crane fly away.
Damn, when people are in adversity, even animals are bullying people.
Hua Qingliang pinched her waist and looked at the endless maple forest in front of her. She always felt that this place must be extraordinary.
She could vaguely feel that something was wrong.
She walked inside, and just after taking two steps, she felt her whole body trembling. It was warm like spring before, but in the blink of an eye, it was like a cold winter.
In the air, a little snowflakes slowly fell.
Hua Qingliang took two more steps, and it was obvious that the maple tree in front of her seemed to move.
As she walked, these maple trees were also walking non-stop.
"There is a formation!"
Hua Qingliang said to herself.
She looked around, the maple leaves in full swing, a large piece continued, like a flame.
The fiery red maple leaves were covered with a layer of white frost.
Hua Qingliang knew that she had fallen into a vicious circle, but if she didn't leave, she would be frozen to death in this place.
She didn't want to die so easily.
Hua Qingliang had no choice but to continue walking forward.
The further she walked inside, the colder she felt, and she felt that her body was about to be frozen.
There was a faint storm blowing in her direction, and the wind and snow were mixed with maple leaves frozen by ice and snow.
It crackled and hit people's faces, causing waves of pain.
Hua Qingliang took two more difficult steps and saw a crystal white lake at this time. Well, strictly speaking, this is no longer a lake.
It was completely frozen into a large piece of white. A man in a white Taoist robe was practicing sword.
He had his back to her. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, just looking at his back now, he felt that he must be a person with a stunning style.
The jet-black hair was blowing wantonly, and he was holding a frost-white long sword in his hand. You could vaguely see the ice-blue gas lingering on the long sword.
As he moved, there were gusts of wind and snow around him, and a small snow mountain had already piled up on the ground on one side.
The maple trees by the lake were all covered by the ice and snow. The white wind and snow, holding the bright red maple leaves, everything looked like ice.
The white ice flakes revealed bright red.
Hua Qingliang looked at the strange scene in front of him and felt that it must be something bad. He wanted to leave quickly, but his feet seemed to have been stationed here and he couldn't move.
He just stood there blankly.
"Who are you!?"
Suddenly, the man turned angry. Before Hua Qingliang could see his face clearly, he had already stood in front of Hua Qingliang.
His voice was cold and heartless.
This man is really good-looking.
Hua Qingliang looked at him, and he was also looking at Hua Qingliang at the same time, with a pair of dark eyes, without sadness or joy.
His eyes were thin and long, and in the clarity, there seemed to be a kind of evil charm, but he showed these two feelings freely.