Chapter 922 The old scene reappears
Enter this secret realm of ice and snow.
Whether it was Si Yuan or Yan Lingji, they all felt a cold from the heart, as if they were about to freeze their hearts and freeze everything.
Even Zhurong Qingyun, who was born in the Zhurong tribe, was the ancestor creature who played with fire.
At this moment, my body couldn't help but tremble a few times.
Li Yunmeng, not far away, had a pretty face turned pale due to the cold. Her arms subconsciously stood in her chest, trying to increase her temperature.
But when the cold wind blew by, the white skirt on her body floated unconsciously.
It became more and more cold.
"This place is so cold, it's related to that thing."
Zhurong's blue clouds secretly activate the Jiuli totem battle patterns. On the surface of his body, a series of red patterns suddenly lit up, intertwining each other to form the rough body appearance of the Fire God Zhurong.
Each texture looks like a melted metal juice.
With the activation of the Jiuli Totem War Pattern, Zhu Rong Qingyun clearly felt that she became warmer, her body no longer trembled, and she returned to normal.
"The spiritual energy here, because of the existence of that thing, has basically become ice attributes."
"Ice and snow, just waiting."
Si Yuan was distracted to listen to Zhu Rong Qingyun's words.
While fully displaying one's own thick qi and blood, it makes one's own qi and blood fluctuations emit waves of extremely hot qi and blood fluctuations outwards.
Both Yan Lingji and Li Yunmeng were included in their scope.
"Let me go with me." Zhu Rong Qingyun didn't care about the actions of "Ji Wuye" and others at all. He took the cane and took the initiative to walk towards a towering mountain range.
The towering mountains not far away were completely frozen and frozen into ice.
The heavy snow of goose feathers and the bitter cold wind blew, making the steep mountain range seem to turn into an ice and snow dragon lying on the ground.
With the terrible chill that freezes everything.
When truly walking on this ice crystal ground, Si Yuan felt the magical skills of nature.
Various beautiful scenery of ice and snow are almost everywhere. Ice flowers, ice ridges and ice withering, etc. present various magnificent forms, which are extremely beautiful.
The only bad thing is that it's too cold.
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As it continues to get closer.
The situation inside the mountains gradually emerged in front of Si Yuan, Yan Lingji and Zhu Rong Qingyun.
Deep in the mountains, there is a huge cliff that has been dug up.
The pure spiritual energy full of ice attributes floated out from the inside of the large hole on the surface of the cliff. Si Yuan looked inward and saw many ice withered.
Every ice withered, a Jiuli warrior was frozen inside.
Looking around, there are more than ten thousand.
All the ice withered are lifelike. Si Yuan's eyes can also clearly see the expression on the face of the Jiuli warrior inside and the expression in his eyes through the almost transparent ice withered shell.
Some were shocked, some were greedy, some were sad, some were angry,...
Various emotional expressions can find the corresponding target.
"It seems that the alien spiritual energy source here also has extremely strong hallucination ability." Si Yuan observed carefully, without missing any details, and felt thoughtful: "Only illusions can make different individuals of creatures show different emotions in the same place."
Yan Lingji, who was walking beside her, was also carefully observing everything here.
But she was not as far-reaching and clear as Si Yuan could see.
"It's not only cold here, but also hallucinations." Zhu Rong Qingyun took the initiative to explain and said, "However, those Jiuli soldiers who decided to go in have never come out again."
"No one knows whether there are other abilities in the deep cave."
Standing a hundred feet away from the cliff cave, Zhurong Qingyun stopped moving forward.
Looking into the inside of the cave, you can clearly see that a small ice-blue ball floated quietly in the air, slowly turning continuously.
Around it, the ice spirit is extremely rich and majestic.
It was like a faint white and blue cloud, lingering around it, like thick fog in the mountains, or like some kind of veil.
"Let's go here." Zhu Rong Qingyun leaned on crutches with her hands, staring into the depths of the cave with her old eyes, and said calmly: "Once that thing breaks out, even if she stands near the cave, she may be affected."
"Yan'er, go and test it." Si Yuan reached out and patted Yan Lingji on the shoulder, and reminded him seriously: "Be careful and don't relax."
"I know what to do." Yan Lingji smiled at Si Yuan and immediately walked into the cliff cave without hesitation.
The steps are steady and calm.
Seeing this, Zhu Rong Qingyun frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
Just stand still and observe quietly.
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A hundred feet away quickly passed by.
The surface of Yan Lingji's fair skin was already surrounded by a layer of red flames. In the depths of the core of the flame, there were vague white flames.
That is the real Nanming Lihuo and Zhuque's natal divine fire.
With the flames protecting the body and fighting, Yan Lingji's advancement speed was very fast at the beginning. After entering the cave, she quickly crossed dozens of feet away.
But after approaching a certain distance.
Deep in the cave, the ice-blue round beads that were originally slowly rotating suddenly accelerated their rotation, and a shimmer of ice-blue light burst out.
"Boom..."
The rich and cold spiritual energy surged over like a tsunami.
And with the wave of ice spiritual energy, a spiritual consciousness illusion came over on the invisible spiritual level.
In just a moment, Yan Lingji's whole body trembled.
Closing frost soon appeared on her eyebrows, hair, the surface of her clothes and even on her skin, and the flames surrounding her body had completely extinguished.
"Sister, why did you treat me like this?"
Suddenly, Yan Lingji heard her younger brother calling her.
She tried her best to open her eyes and stare forward, and saw her brother who was very impressed in her memory, holding a rag doll in her hands, standing pitifully not far in front of her.
The tender face and young body were exactly the same as the impression she remembered.
Behind him, there was even his childhood home.
"Sister, why don't you come to save me?"
"My body hurts so much..."
In his consciousness, Yan Lingji saw the scene he had experienced in childhood again, and once again appeared in front of her.
His younger brother was being pierced by a strong man with a long spear and was picked in the air.
But she herself was frightened and fell into a pool of blood. Looking at her younger brother who was crying for help and crying in pain, her heart was filled with fear and grief, and strong anger.
But she didn't dare to rush over to save her younger brother.
Chapter completed!