Chapter 237: The Abyss of Extreme Ice (2)

And now, the flower has disappeared. Disappeared cleanly, without the slightest residue.

"Is it because of Xiao Yuanzhu?" Hairpin Xing thought blankly. She got everything because of Xiao Yuanzhu, which caused so many plots that should not have happened in "Top of the Nine Heavens", and finally was taken away by the ghost and almost lost her life. Now, she has lost all her strength and strength, and because Xiao Yuanzhu has also lost everything.

For "Tian Dao", her "accident" was erased. From then on, she was not restricted by the plot, and truly became Yang Hairpin, able to gallop freely in this bizarre continent.

"But what's the use of it." Hairpin Xing sighed. She can't do anything now, dragging a sick body and a sick cat, not to mention the galloping all over the world as she used to practice Swordsmanship, and now she is tired even taking a step.

Mimi flicked her tail and scratched the back of her hand.

Hairpin Xing looked down at it, and suddenly smiled helplessly: "Forget it, it's already like this, we can only do it all over again. First of all," she looked at the top of her head: "We have to get out of this ghost place first. "

I don't know where this place is. It's surprisingly cold. Although there are flower fox furs to keep out the cold, it won't freeze to death, but after sitting for a long time, I can still feel the cold air from all sides. Everyone says that there is no bottomless abyss. If you look up at this place, you can't see the top. There are crystal ice caves on all sides. Between the ice caves and the ice caves, there are some raised ice rocks. She is now at the bottom of this ice abyss, and there is no way out on all sides. If she wants to go out, she can only climb up.

The hairpin star looked at the top of his head, and the ice and snow seemed to grow upwards without end. Maybe he couldn't climb out until the year of the monkey, the horse and the moon.

She took a deep breath, stood up leaning on the Wuyou stick, patted the snow on her clothes, touched Mimi's head in her arms, and sighed: "I suddenly regret that I chose the spirit beast. At that time, none of them could fly."

Mimi called out in dissatisfaction.

Hairpin Xing smiled and patted its head: "Let's go."

In the dark hall, the golden-robed boy sat on the high seat, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was dozing off. Beside him stood a 16- or 17-year-old girl in pink, with a beautiful appearance, who was carefully kneeling on the ground and pouring tea.

Mosha in black walked in, stood still in front of this man, and seemed a little too afraid to approach, and said respectfully, "Mozun, everyone on Gufeng Mountain is searching for Yang Hairpin's whereabouts."

The young man let out a lazily "um".

"Now that Xiaoyuan treasure is in hand, why don't Demon Venerable just kill them in the Xiuxian world? Kill them all in one go?"

The boy slowly opened his eyes.

He has a pair of golden eyes, but the shape is very beautiful. When looking at people, he always seems to hide a little naivety. He smiled and glanced at the black-clothed devil in front of him, and the black-clothed devil couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

This young man has a deep cultivation base, and even Yang Hairpin Xing, who is of the blood of the demons, can kill Huangquan with just a single move in his hands. What's more, this person's methods are cruel and his temperament is impermanent, and he doesn't know which sentence will make him unhappy.

"It makes sense." The young man replied with a smile, "I think so too."

Mo Sha's heart was relieved, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a chill in his chest. He lowered his head and saw a blood hole the size of a bowl on his chest. He opened his mouth, only to look at the boy on the high seat , and fell down with a "pop" sound.

Gui Yansheng still stared at him with a smile, and said, "You said it so well, I'll reward you with your life first."

The surrounding black-clothed demons never expected that the young man would act as a killer at this time. One of them was probably on good terms with the dead demon. He immediately pulled out his spiritual weapon and aimed it at the young man on the high seat, furious. Said: "Mozun! Liu Feng worked so hard for you, but one sentence is wrong, you actually committed this killer!"

"So what?" Gui Yansheng said indifferently, "I have the final say here."

"Brothers!" The Mosha seemed unbearable: "He is a lunatic at all! How many of his own people have died in his hands these days. Kill him! Otherwise we will end up the same as Liu Feng sooner or later!" The rest of the demons charged towards the ghosts with murderous aura.

Gui Yansheng didn't even look at him, he just waved his sleeves lightly, a white oil-paper umbrella flew out from his sleeves, "Brush--", the splashed blood fell on the paper umbrella, The snow-white umbrellas were dripping down one by one.

But in an instant, there were several broken limbs on the ground.

The boy sighed, and the Shura umbrella returned to him. He slowly put away the paper umbrella before shaking his head and said, "The people of the Demon Race are really vulnerable." After thinking for a while, he said to himself curiously: "Xiao Yuanzhu is so powerful, but after a day of cultivation, it has grown greatly. Why is it like a waste in the hands of Yang Hairpinxing? Could it be that the pure blood of the devil is just like this?" Then he said regretfully: "Unfortunately, Yang Hairpinxing is dead, and I can't ask a dead person."

His eyes swept across the blood in the hall, and he admired it with great interest for a long time. He seemed to feel a little bored, and said lazily: "It's boring." Then he stood up.

The girl who was standing beside her kneeling and pouring tea had already lost her color in fright at the scene in front of her.

Gui Yansheng glanced at her: "Rong Chun, clean up this place."

"Yes." The girl named Rong Chun replied in a trembling voice.

"I'm going to retreat for a while. If there is nothing important, don't disturb my cultivation."

He left the hall.

Rong Chun shook his hands to clean up the tea set on the table, walked over to the corpses, closed his eyes, and finally got a heart, and quickly cleaned up.

The ice seemed to be getting slippery.

With Mimi in his arms, Xing Xing struggled to climb up the rocks raised in the ice cave.

This ice cave climbed up, more tired than the eyes saw. The bottom ice is easier to walk on than the top, and the more you climb, the more slippery the ice becomes.

Hairpin Xing doubted whether this was intentional or not. Maybe someone had climbed the ice surface to escape, but because the ice surface was too slippery, he fell and fell a few times, so he didn't have the strength to continue.

However, the hairpin star can barely continue to go up. One is that the Wuyou Stick can be used as a crutch to support her body, and the other is the pair of shoes Liu Yunxin gave her, which are really suitable for walking on ice. Liu Yunxin's embroidery work is excellent, and she always likes to make some flowers and grass patterns on the soles of her shoes, so that when she steps on the snow, she can leave the patterns, which is quite interesting. On the birthday of the hairpin star, Liu Yunxin didn't pay attention to the pattern of the hairpin star on the shoes, thinking it should be very complicated, because even stepping on such an ice surface can barely walk.

There are small luminous flowers on all sides. These small flowers have only two petals. One open and one close is like a small lamp that can move, and the light is cyan. On the way up the hairpin star, it was found that some statues seemed to be cast in these ice and snow caves. These statues are sealed in ice, and the human appearance can be vaguely seen. A conjecture passed through Xing Xing's heart, these may not be statues, but living people.

But in this way, there are at least thousands of snow caves in this ice abyss. If every snow cave is sealed with a corpse, imagine tens of thousands of corpses watching her quietly. People climbing, too scary.

"It should be a statue." Hairpin Xing said to himself, "It must be a statue."

On the wall of the ice cave, there seem to be a lot of characters carved. Some of these characters are very vague, and some are still very new. The hairpin star looks closer, and it seems to be the names of some people. She didn't know any of these names, she thought: wouldn't it be the name of someone who died here? Thinking of this, I felt a chill in my heart, and the pace of climbing up was faster.

The higher you climbed, the colder the surroundings became. The warmth of the flower fox fur seemed to be gradually annihilated by the cold air, and some coldness began to seep into the fur. The hairpin star looked at the top of his head, and after climbing for so long, he still couldn't see the head at a glance, and it was so far away that he felt hopeless.

But there is no second way here.

She stopped, took out a handful of Yuanli Dan and Mi Mi from the Qiankun bag and ate them, rested for a while, and continued to climb up.

One day, two days, three days. I don't know how long it took to climb, but the five fingers of the hairpin star were frozen and stiff, and the nails were all cracked. Her shoes were wet by the melting ice water, and the flower fox fur draped around her absorbed the cold air, becoming as cold as a stone, heavy and stiff. When she felt that her hand was about to lose her grip, When I was considering whether to take out the sky fire basket sent by Tian Fangfang to keep warm, I suddenly heard a rustling sound from above my head.

The voice was very slight and dull, and the hairpin raised his head with great effort, and the endless top of his head seemed to have finally changed. In front of her, a large round platform made of ice stood in front of her.

The sound came from above the round table.

What's on top of the round table?

She suddenly became excited, perhaps this was the key to being able to get out. Hairpin Xing glanced down at Mimi, because it was too cold, and Mimi fell asleep for longer and longer. In order to protect itself, it had forcibly devoured the divine fire of the Ten Thousand Killing Formation. It was already extremely weak. Continue to be cold, maybe it will sleep like this forever and never wake up again.

This place will kill them slowly, really can't stay long.

Hairpin Xing gritted his teeth and rubbed his hands, but he was finally reluctant to use the Heavenly Fire Basket, so he continued to hold the Wuyou stick and climb up.

When she stepped on a protruding ice rock again and climbed through an ice cave, suddenly, in the empty ice abyss, there was a rustling sound, which was much clearer than before. It seemed to be the sound of the chain swinging.

"It's strange, there is actually a living person here."

A woman's voice came over, and ripples swayed in this boundless ice abyss. She asked, "Little girl, who are you?"