The Queen of Snow Country's spiritual consciousness came with the snow flying all over the sky, without showing any will, but had a clear meaning.

That's curiosity.

This life with the highest staircase in Chaotian Continent will also be curious. What are you curious about?

Is it because human practitioners suddenly appeared in the far north of the Ice Storm Sea that has never been set foot?

Is it because of the white cat floating in the snow like a kite?

Is it because the tail feather was broken and looking at the somewhat pitiful pheasant?

Is it because of the bad old man who doesn’t have a few hairs, or is it the brothers of the senior brothers?

I think it should be the latter.

Even the Queen of Snow Country has never seen anyone like Jing Jiu and Yin San.

They are all non-human people.

What's more, Yin San is still preparing to transform into a feather. It is a legend or even myth of Chaotian Continent. It has never appeared before, nor has she seen it.

The miraculous but extremely powerful spiritual sense came from the distant ice peak and fell on the treasure ship. He looked at the lotus, dragon marrow, whale bones, and carp scales in the room, and then drifted with the wind and came to the sky hundreds of miles away.

Jing Jiu wanted to turn around and leave, but was afraid that he would startle this spiritual consciousness. He stayed there and was afraid that the other party would see something.

He couldn't even hesitate. Just thinking about it, the Queen of Snow Kingdom's spiritual sense fell on him, and then... he did not leave again.

The spiritual consciousness still maintained curiosity about him, and at the same time he had some doubts. Why did this inhuman seem to have seen it somewhere?

"Let's go." Jing Jiu said expressionlessly, his lips didn't move, and it seemed like a ventriloquism.

He did not dare to use his spiritual sense to talk to Ada because he was afraid that the Snow Country girl would hear it.

Ada meowed nervously, thinking to himself what's wrong? Why did he suddenly leave? Aren't he afraid of disturbing the other party?

——The Queen of Snow Country did not recognize her spiritual consciousness, but she must have smelled Xue Ji.

Jing Jiu confirmed this fact and did not care about explaining it to Ada. He turned around and turned into a sword light and broke through the air.

The speed of the universe is not as fast as his own sword, so he does not walk by wielding the sword, but walks by holding the sword, using the Netherworld Immortal Sword.

Since he created the Netherworld Immortal Sword with the Emperor of Demon Suppression, today is the best time he has used this sword technique.

It was not until he turned into a dark shadow in the sky that Ada reacted, let out an angry and aggrieved meow, and quickly chased after it as fast as possible.

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"Life is a play of every family. If you play too many roles, it is really difficult to tell each other out."

Yin San stood by the side of the boat, looking at Jing Jiu who was about to disappear in the horizon, and said with emotion: "The reaction is almost fast, and the fear of death is similar."

He didn't know about Xue Ji, so he didn't understand why Jing Jiu escaped so quickly.

The Queen of Snow Kingdom is still in the ice peak thousands of miles away, but her spiritual consciousness comes here. According to his and Jing Jiu's level of consciousness, there is no need to worry too much.

The ancestor was very nervous. In such a cold environment, a few drops of sweat appeared on his head.

The same is true for Yin Feng. Although it once told the ancestor that if he wanted to die, it would be best to die under the command of the Queen of Snow Kingdom, but who wants to die?

They are all great things in the Tongtian Realm, but they are not as good as Jing Jiu and Yin San in terms of consciousness. Instead, they are easily injured in the attack of the Queen of Snow Kingdom's spiritual sense.

"Real person, what should I do next?"

The ancestor Xuanyin felt the spiritual consciousness that seemed to be real, his mouth felt a little dry and his voice was a little astringent.

The Queen of Snow Country's spiritual sense returned to the treasure ship, and did not launch an attack, and still expressed curiosity.

"She wants to see Yuhua, then I will let her watch out." Yin San said to the ice peak deep in the snow field.

Yin Feng was very dissatisfied and looked at the Bing Peak and said in a low voice: "We are not the monkeys of Shi Yue Peak, how can the real person suffer this humiliation!"

"I won't lose a few taels of meat when I'm seen, let alone this one."

Yin San looked over there quietly and said, "And maybe Her Majesty's curiosity will be helpful to the feathering."

The two of them returned to the room at the bottom of the ship, and the Queen of Snow Country's spiritual consciousness also entered. The layers of formations arranged in the treasure ship did not play any isolation role.

The invisible formation was painted on the ground of the room with spiritual liquid from the underworld.

The ancestor Xuanyin silently reached into the incense burner and ignited the top-grade crystals that were ground into shattered with magic fire.

There are also eleven high-level magic weapons with pure aura hidden under the floor, those are "masonry" used to inherit the Void Cauldron.

The so-called Void Cauldron is the projection of the treasure ship crystal furnace in this room.

The porcelain cup was lifted up, and the gray-white blue dragon bone marrow fell into the cauldron.

The wooden lacquer round box opened, and the scales of the fire carp flew into the cauldron.

The armor box was broken, and a large section of the flying whale's cartilage fell into the cauldron, making the best fuel.

Finally, the southern bamboo cracked from it, the phoenix feather moved lightly with the wind, and the cauldron fire suddenly became extremely deep and had a strange blue color.

For some reason, Yin Feng's eyes showed a look of pain.

Yin San took out the bone flute and crossed it between his lips and began to play the song.

It is not the Lullaby of the Styx, nor the Huangmei tune, nor any famous song in the world, it is just a straightforward narration, and it is extremely natural, as if the flowing water is replies, endlessly reborn.

As the melodious sound of the song rose, the fire in the cauldron became even more vigorous, and the fragments of the Fiery Sun Banner inside turned into ashes at an extremely slow speed.

Yin San's flute walked into the formation, came to the lotus flower, and continued to play the song.

The lotus is not in the pot or in the water, but grows in the air and trembles gently with the sound of the flute.

This is not a dance, but a disturbance by the rain.

Several crystal clear dewdrops grow on the surface of lotus leaves, which gently roll with the trembling of the leaves, as if they may fall at any time, but will always return to the middle of the leaves.

As the dewdrops rolled, an extremely fresh breath emerged and fell on Yin San's body, gradually washing away the decay and old smell.

This sounds beautiful, but it is actually an extremely painful process.

Because as the rotten air was washed away, his body was also washed away.

The branches that protrude the surface of the body and the dull skin and flesh were kept apart from his body, and then fell down and turned into a pool of meat paste under his feet.

It didn't take long for his body to be riddled with holes, like a criminal who was punished by Lingchi. Several terrifying holes appeared on his face, revealing his white teeth, which looked extremely terrifying.

After a while, even the teeth began to peel off and their lips drooped, but for some reason the sound of the flute was still so melodious.

He endured the most extreme pain in the world, and even though he was Yin San, he gradually had a look of pain in his eyes.

Papa, the rotten flesh and rotten bones kept falling down, and then his feet also began to rot, revealing white bones.

Yin Feng could no longer bear it and said, "Real person, use a drop of true reveal!"

The sound of the flute cannot be stopped, and Yin San cannot speak.

He smiled and said that it was not time yet.

The usually fresh and friendly smile looks so miserable on the rotten face.

Yin Feng was extremely sad and said in a trembling voice: "Then do you want to sleep for a while with your eyes closed?"

The sound of the flute rose slightly, expressing agreement.

"You said Jing Jiu was willing to come alone because the matter of Xihai made him a little tired. What about you?"

Xuanyin Ancestor suddenly said, "Are you a little tired of leaving those clues for him to come? So you want to die?"

The sound of the flute suddenly became more calm, or indifferent, just like the clear water carried by lotus leaves.

Shoufeng.

Entering the underworld.

Blood washed the green mountains.

Plum Club.

The world is in chaos.

Sword Prison for 300 years.

Suffering from the body split.

Anyone will feel tired, right?

Anyone will feel it will be hard, right?

Yin San closed his eyes.

The ancestor Xuanyin bowed and said, "I hope the real person can relieve all sufferings."

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The ice storm at night in the south of Hainan, a piece of ice floating slowly rose and fell on the black and silver sea surface.

Zhao leyue sat on the ice, with his eyes closed, and two shallow frost hanging on his eyelashes.
To be continued...