After hearing the words of the middle-aged immortal cultivator, Yang Feng immediately understood.

This mission is very dangerous, and letting disciples participate is simply a cannon fodder.

Also, because there is too little information, this task will be cancelled soon.

In addition, the other party wanted to persuade him to give up this mission!

A cultivator in the fusion realm actually cared about the life and death of a disciple. It seems that this middle-aged man is still good.

Yang Feng said: "Thank you, senior. Our Sword Sect’s true teachings and core disciples have participated in this mission. Although I am just an inner disciple, it is my duty to contribute to the sect."

A woman smiled and said, "It seems that people from your Sword Sect are very good at talking!"

Only then did Yang Feng realize that not all the five immortal cultivators in the fusion realm are from the Sword Sect.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Junior sister is over-reward!"

After saying this, the middle-aged man looked at Yang Feng and said, "Yang Feng, this time you go with people from the other two sects to check the situation. If you find a clue, even if you make a contribution, I have a jade talisman here. Once you find something wrong, you can crush the jade talisman immediately, and then you can be teleported away."

Yang Feng took the jade talisman and said, "Yes, I understand!"

When the middle-aged man saw Yang Feng take the jade talisman, he smiled at the other two young men and women, "This time, Yang Feng from our Sword Sect has the lowest cultivation level, and you two must take good care of him."

When the young man heard this, he hurriedly said, "Please rest assured, I will definitely take care of my junior brother."

The middle-aged beautiful woman stared at the young male cultivator standing angrily and said, "You are still breathless when you say you are fat. The Sword Sect has a deep foundation. Don't look at you, a cultivator of the Void Refining Immortals, may not be as good as Yang Feng after entering."

Only then did Yang Feng realize that the two young men and women standing in the middle were Liu Hai and Chen Mei who went with him this time.

Liu Hai responded very politely to the words of the middle-aged Confucian scholar of the Sword Sect, and Chen Mei seemed to have not heard it, and she still stood still.

...

"Junior Brother Yang, your cultivation is too low, so you will be following me for the time being. Once something goes wrong, you will immediately crush the jade talisman in your hand."

After the bangs came out, they really took great care of Yang Feng.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Yang Feng thanked him and asked, "Is it definitely okay for seniors to come in?"

Liu Hai said solemnly: "The problem lies here. Not only is there nothing wrong with the fusion seniors coming in, but we are also nothing wrong with the fusion seniors. There is also a strange place where the cave appears, even the spiritual consciousness of the fusion immortal cultivator cannot be touched."

"Then isn't this a formation?" Yang Feng asked.

Liu Hai nodded and said, "I heard from those seniors in fusion that this is a formation. But the master of the ninth-level formation cannot tell what formation is here. We can't tell even more."

Speaking of this, Liu Hai changed the tone.

"It's amazing that you dare to come here. But you still have to listen to me. Although the rewards of the sect are good, you have to do what you can."

Yang Feng already knew Liu Hai's nature a little. He knew that Liu Hai's words were not ridiculed by him, but good intentions.

"I will try to be as careful as possible. Besides, Senior Brother Liu will take care of me, I know how to do it." Yang Feng said casually.

Sure enough, Liu Hai grinned. He stretched out his fat palm and patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Junior Brother Yang, even if there is something wrong, we can still teleport it out. Although I will take care of you, you should pay attention at any time. The junior sister of Dao Sect is also very powerful, and she will take care of you."

The young female cultivator who had not spoken since Yang Feng saw the other party frowned and still did not speak.

"Junior Brother Yang, please be careful. The yellow line is behind the dangerous area. The disciples who come in to look for the cave are all missing behind it."

The bangs pointed at a thick yellow line under his feet, reminding Yang Feng.

Yang Feng stepped across the yellow line and looked at it still desolate. Because of the bumpy war pits, he said with some confusion: "There is nothing here? There are neither mountains, forests, gullies, nor dangerous peaks and rivers, how could he disappear here..."

Yang Feng's words suddenly stopped, and he found that the bangs and Chen Mei around him disappeared suddenly, without any signs or any fluctuations.

Before Yang Feng could get numb, he felt a lighter all over his body, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in an extremely dark hall.

Not to mention crushing the jade talisman, there is no chance to react.

At this time, Yang Feng crushed the jade talisman again, but it had no effect at all.

There was no one around the hall, except for the coldness, but also the coldness.

Yang Feng's attention immediately became concentrated, and he felt that this place was no longer controlled by him.

This must be a teleportation array, but the level of this teleportation array is too high, and even the ninth-level formation master cannot tell. It seems that the place where Liu Hai and Chen Mei are teleported is different from him.

Although Yang Feng's attention and spiritual sense were always observing the situation around him, he stayed in the hall for a long time without seeing any danger.

The only different feeling is that there is a very strange aura surrounding the hall.

If Yang Feng had not been exposed to the power of vows, he would definitely not know what power this is.

Yang Feng had been in contact with the power of wishes, and he could feel that this was a kind of power similar to the power of wishes, but it was definitely not the power of wishes.

At the same time, Yang Feng also found that the hall had no exit, so he carefully entered the depths of the hall.

When he walked to the deepest part of the hall, he saw a faint light shot out. This light was the touch of spiritual consciousness and felt extremely comfortable.

Obviously this was the light of spiritual energy, Yang Feng's heart moved and immediately accelerated his pace.

...

At the same time, in a snow-white igloo like a fairy tale world, more than a hundred immortal cultivators were frozen, from transforming into gods to refining voids.

This snow-white igloo has a strange name, called the igloo.

All the cultivators in the igloo have one common feature, that is, they are all frozen in a crystal clear icicle.

Moreover, all the cultivators sacrificed their magic weapons to protect their entire bodies, but at the same time they could not move. They were resisting the terrible coldness in the icicles.

Suddenly, the cultivator in one of the icicles trembled slightly, and the luster on his defensive magic weapon darkened.

Then with a "click", a faint shadow floated out of the cultivator and fell into the top of the igloo.

The next moment, the cultivator frozen by the icicles melted at the speed of visible to the naked eye and slowly disappeared.

The cultivators in the other icicles in the icicles in the icicles were silent when they saw this scene. There was no way except to use magic weapons to block the ice cold of the icicles even more desperately.

Such a scene happens in this igloo every day. Several disciples of major sects and many casual cultivators who do tasks will be sent to this igloo after they fall here and are frozen at the same time.

Then let you resist the coldness, as long as you can't resist it, your soul will float out of your body and enter the cauldron of the igloo.

Once the soul disappears, the body will decompose Nirvana at the speed seen by the naked eye.

After the physical body becomes Nirvana, all the magic weapons and things will disappear.

Moreover, being frozen in this igloo has nothing to do with cultivation.

The higher your cultivation level, the stronger your icicles will freeze.

Only those who are frozen in this igloo can have a good defensive magic weapon and powerful spiritual consciousness and true energy to resist longer.

But that was just a little longer to resist. In the end, it would still turn into ice residue and disappear without a trace.

Only here can we see the difference between casual cultivators and sect disciples.

Most of the people who can use magic weapons to protect themselves from being frozen and disappear for several months are disciples of the sect, and there are very few casual cultivators.

But as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer icicles in this igloo. At most, there are more than a thousand icicles, but now there are only more than a hundred.

Three more figures fell in three different corners. Everyone in the igloo knew that three more icicles were about to be added to this igloo.

Although the people who come in cannot see the igloo, the people in the igloo can see clearly the people who come in.

They came in like this, and as long as they took any treasures in it, they would be teleported to the igloo and then frozen by the icicles.

This hall is as strange as the name of the igloo. If you don’t take anything here, you will never be teleported to the igloo.

In fact, after entering this hall, no immortal cultivator can resist taking nothing.

And after entering this hall, I only seem to remember that this is an ancient cave, and I only know that I am here to look for good things.

As for how it comes about, it will become blurred in consciousness, or it will become unimportant, or even not want to remember it at all.

"Why did Yang Feng come too?"

Liang Xin, who was frozen in the icicles, recognized Yang Feng as soon as she saw it, and then she sighed.

Yang Feng is indeed amazing, but he will soon be frozen in this igloo like her, and then slowly wait to die.

There are definitely no more than five god-transforming immortal cultivators who can persist in this igloo for three or four months without falling, and Liang Xin is one of them.

Only she herself knew that she was once a cultivator of the Immortal Realm.

Her trump cards are far more than ordinary god-transforming cultivators. Even so, she knew that she had only one or two days before she died.

...

"The lowest-quality real device?"

When Liu Hai was teleported down, he was still a little surprised, but when he saw a low-quality real weapon, he reached out and grabbed it without hesitation.

At this moment, he completely forgot how he came in.

The cultivators who were frozen in the igloo shook their heads one after another. This guy's resistance was too poor, and he couldn't help but take action with a low-quality real weapon.

But when I think of myself, this kind of shaking my head immediately turned into a deep sigh.
Chapter completed!