Heaven and earth give birth to two qualities, two qualities give birth to four qualities, and then there are five elements.

Since the emergence of the five elements, the so-called gods have appeared.

All gods must have believers. In addition to the mortals who are protected by ordinary people, there are also gods who are exclusive to God and who inherit the power of God for generations.

People in the world only know that the power of gods can bring gifts and protection to the creatures in the world, but they do not know that even gods derived from heaven and earth will have a day of overturning.

It is the so-called extremes of things will turn back. Before reaching the limit, the mortal's vows complement each other with the spiritual power of the gods. However, once the limit is exceeded, the mortal's vows will destroy the gods. However, even if the spiritual essence of the gods is damaged, the spiritual power derived from heaven and earth will not disappear. But what is reborn may be something.

This theory is too long-standing, and it was originally just a secret history of gods that the few gods in the mortal world are qualified to know, so there is no historical record, so it is no wonder that many people in the world do not know this fatal weakness of gods.

Therefore, the god who incarnated the Five Elements finally fell into the world, but died and gradually became a troublesome thing.

But ordinary people did not know the reason, so they fabricated the so-called "Heavenly Punishment" and buried the facts in the name of Yue Ju, but fabricated the historical facts that are believed.

The true gods have long been destroyed, and at most what remains in this world are residual thoughts.

But this is enough for people to bear.

"The gods no longer exist, why do we still have to stay in this ghost place where birds do not shit!" The north wind was bleak in the frosty sky and snow, and a boy's call was immediately erased, leaving no trace. However, the person standing opposite him listened to it while he was fresh and fresh as soon as he said.

So with a "bang", a big-eared slap slammed the boy directly into the snow.

"The soul is gone and will never be destroyed, and the mind is gone but the thought is gone. The only thing that dies is the body called the "god", but what remains in the world is the beast Hong Tao. You have the power of your body, and protecting it is your mission. If you don't want to take on this responsibility, you can go and seek liberation without making a big statement here, which is a bad mood!"

After throwing the knife, the man turned around and left. He was really not concerned about the young man's thin clothes falling in the snow.

This place is disgustingly cold, but the people here are even colder than this place...

The boy thought so, and a heat rose in his eyes, warm tears fell out of his eyes, and in a blink of an eye, he was invaded by the cold wind.

He sat up, the ice and snow brushed away the hotness of his cheeks, and the figure disappeared, and even a trace was buried.

There is only one lonely young man here, and a frost-cast sword nailed in the snow.

He stood up angrily, burned an evil fire and suddenly burst into blood. So he didn't mention the sword and turned around and rushed towards the peak. Wang Youyuan, which has been regarded as a forbidden place for death since ancient times.

Looking at Youyuan's danger is definitely not groundless. When you enter it, you can tell that the facts here are even more exaggerated than legends.

I have never seen what it is like in the deep abyss. All the words can be recorded are the outer parts - but just to record and explore the outer parts, many people have to be broken into it every year.

Anyway, this young man also received a "self-seeking liberation" license today. Since no one cares about his life, who can care whether he goes to this ghost place or not!

Living in this snowy and ice is also a torture. If you go out, you can only be attacked by the phoenix fire and die - you can't pursue anything, you can't even think about anything, or even complain. What is the need for such a life to exist in the world!

His anger continued all the way, and it also supported him to walk five hundred steps in the range of Wang Youyuan.

Step 501...

This ghost place is indeed even more terrifying than hell.

It is said that this place is the end of the water god Xuanming, which has accumulated the power of the coldest world and all the pain and resentment that erupted when the gods were destroyed - so it is terrible.

It is obvious that the surroundings are like the frost, white, ice and snow, but they are still darker than the abyss. The ice surface under your feet reflects endless darkness. Walking on it, it is like walking on the thin ice of the bottomless abyss, with the threat of death always waving.

The people of Shouyuan have always been used to the ice and snow. Even the cold that ordinary people cannot tolerate is only used to them, so they can wear thin clothes without any risk of life in the cold weather.

But the cold here invaded the boy's five internal organs and bone marrow. He lay on the ice, and his spiritual sense clearly felt the blood around his body gradually frozen.

The cold had never occupied his body so deeply, from his hair to his limbs, from his limbs to his torso, and finally immersed in his bones, blood and veins, slowly frozen into ice.

So, do the people who died in Wang Youyuan have been frozen to death like this...

His gaze was low and he glanced around, deep and dark, and sometimes lifelike human-like ice sculptures could be seen.

I see……

His vision gradually blurred, and finally he lost the strength to raise his eyes.

The body seemed to have frozen...

It's okay if you die like this...

When he thought so, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the whiteness reflected on the ice.

A curiosity suddenly arose in my heart, wanting to see what this white shadow is.

So he struggled to raise his gaze with the last bit of strength.

But I saw a silver-white wolf walking out of the darkness, with a pair of dazzling wolf eyes, like a beauty from the sky.

Wolf?

Even cockroaches cannot survive in this place, so how can there be wolves?

He was suspicious and fixed his eyes again, the wolf shadow disappeared.

It's indeed a phantom...

He fell down his eyes in disappointment and calmness, feeling a thin frost climbing up his cheek from the root of his neck. As expected, his limbs had long been unable to move and had no sense of it.

In fact, it's safe to die like this...

"Are you still alive?" Kong Kuoli suddenly asked in his ears.

ha?!

His jaw, which had only consciousness, was suddenly pinched up. Then, frost retreated, and his body, which had gradually fallen into peace, suddenly woke up.

"Hey, don't pretend to be asleep when you are alive." The man raised his face and opened his eyes and felt shocked when he met a pair of amber eyes.

This person who came out of nowhere could even wear a little charming look in white clothes. He was covered with white hair that was soaked in frost. His face was like a jade-carved ice sculpture. His eyebrows were filled with heroic spirit, and his sharpness was not revealed, which was as beautiful as the world.

The young man looked at him and thought to himself: How could even the soul-seeking ghost grow into such a confusing person? Is the King of Hell afraid that the soul will not dare to return to Yin when he sees an ugly ghost?

But the white-haired man looked at the boy for a long time, finally leaned down gently, leaned closer to his cheek, sniffed, and finally calmly said: "I'm still alive."

Do you still have any questions when you open your eyes?

"Who are you?" the young man asked, but the man ignored him and threw him on his shoulder, got up and carried him away.

"Hey! I'm asking you!" The boy was still able to shout if he didn't know where he got his strength.

"Shut up, it's so noisy."

"Who are you and why are you here?"

"I don't recognize the way."

Answering the question irrelevant...

The man took two steps, and suddenly remembered that he did not recognize the way, so he decided to take the next step, turned his head, and asked, "Where to go?"

"..." The boy lay on his shoulder and his head hanged, "Where are you going?"

"go out."

"The five hundred steps ahead are the exit." After answering, he said sadly again: "Okay, let me go and let me wait for death here."

"This is popular among mortals?"

“…”

The man ignored the inexplicable request behind him, glanced around and said to himself: "Well, five hundred steps? I went around for half a month, and I should have walked more than five hundred steps..."

The young man suddenly couldn't bear it and screamed: "Half a month? Have you gone around for half a month for five hundred steps? How did you do it!"

The man was sore by his yelling eardrums, so he turned his head, "Does mortals like to yell?"

"You are not a human being!"

Maybe it's not...

"It shouldn't be..."

"..." The boy drooped down like a disheartened moment.

Mom, what is this luck? If you accept your fate and find a break, you can meet such a peerless and strange flower...

Then, the young man was finally brought out of Wangyouyuan by this strange flower.

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The snow today is as falling as that day, with white hair flying and cold winds. I woke up in a dream and felt a little dazed. I couldn't tell whether the wind and snow were old memories in my dream or the bitter cold in reality.

He opened his eyes and looked at the peak of the ridge in the abyss reflected in his pupils, majestic and sharp.

He sat cross-legged in the snow, with the frost sword standing beside him, and there was a noise behind him. Something happened in the town, and the voices were buried by the wind and snow. Only the special ice bells in Hanshan Town could be heard here by the wind.

The Ice Rift Valley has been hidden in heavy snow for more than half a month. I didn’t expect that in such a dangerous time, there would be someone who dared to take the risk to the North.

He got up, picked up the long sword beside him, and turned his body to walk back.

A bright light burst out from the Foresight Town, causing the flying snow to dance wildly, and the ears were roaring. The fierce snow rolled into a whirlwind, hitting the town, destroying the dead.

He stepped into the town through another door, and the main street of the town was connected. He stood at the end of this place and looked directly at the opposite gate.

A cold figure walked slowly under the ice-clad city gate of the town, and let the cloak and robe dance in the strong wind, the figure of the man was still as motionless as gold and stone.

"Stop him!"

He approached alone, and suddenly he seemed to be overestimating his ability to resist.

Jun Han also saw the figure that looked familiar from afar, so he smiled lightly, lifted off his hood, and let his long snow-white hair flutter in the wind.

He still stood there firmly, watching Jun Han slowly walking, and was shocked like a soul-stunning.

At this moment, the figure in front of me overlapped with the white clothes that came out of the endless abyss in the past. It was like the old white hair, as sharp and powerful as the past, but it was different from strangers and coldness.

Jun Han completely ignored the various obstacles around him that he could not get close to him. He raised his hand carelessly and gathered a fog spirit ball in his palm. In a blink of an eye, the turbulent whirlwind gathered into a piece of light snow, and it only squeezed it in his palm and turned into nothing.

Holding the wind, Jun Han happened to walk to the man and stop. The Frost Sword that had pursued him all the way finally forced him around, full of murderous intent and Leng Li.
Chapter completed!