Ice and snow and ice fall in an insignificant snow valley. The ice and snow form an Indian formula, shoot a white light on a glacier, and a light door appears.
When they enter the light door, the light door disappears automatically.
Behind the light gate is still a snow valley. The difference is that the snow Valley is not only full of all kinds of strange flowers and plants, strange animals, beautiful lakes and mountains, but also many pavilions and palaces carved from thousands of years of cold ice.
"Bingling, you go back first. I'll find the saint."
After ice and Snow said to ice Ling, they went straight to the highest virgin peak in the snow valley.
"Hee hee, tonight, you are my ice-cream man."
Bingling looked at the back of the snow and ice leaving, and suddenly a faint smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and then walked to a palace built on the hillside.
"Snow tiger, I want to see the saint."
Snow and ice came to an ice cave on the saint's peak, smiled and stroked a snow-white Tiger Road lying at the mouth of the cave.
The snow tiger narrowed his eyes and shouted two times.
"The saint is not here. Do you know where to go?"
Ice and snow was stunned. Since she was sensible, the saint has never been out of the ice Moon Valley.
Snow tiger shook his head.
When the snow and ice met, they didn't leave, but stayed here, playing with the snow tiger and waiting for the saint to come back.
At night, a bright moon hung high on the virgin peak, making the virgin peak look more sacred and inviolable.
"It's strange where the saint went and why she hasn't come back. Will something happen?"
Ice and snow suddenly felt that her eyelids were beating badly, as if something big was going to happen.
The snow tiger, who was lying there enjoying the touch of ice and snow, seemed to feel something. He suddenly stood up. His snow-white hair stood upright like a steel needle and kept roaring towards the lake at the foot of Saint daughter's peak.
The roar of the snow tiger shook the whole ice Moon Valley, and people shot out of buildings and palaces.
"What happened?"
"How could the snow tiger bark so badly?"
"What seems to have happened to the virgin lake?"
There were voices of surprise and doubt.
"Patriarch, where's the saint?"
"Yes, why don't you see the saint come out? Are you still practicing in seclusion?"
"Don't panic, be quiet, be quiet."
The patriarch is an old man with white hair and beard. His name is Bingtian. He kept comforting the people's emotions, but when he saw the snow tiger roaring more and more impatient and fierce, his inner uneasiness became stronger and stronger.
"What sound?"
"Did you hear that? It seems that there is a strange sound from the other side of the virgin lake?"
"Let's go and see the virgin lake."
Just as Bingtian led a group of people to the virgin lake, the originally calm lake at the foot of the virgin peak suddenly stirred up. First, a strange sound came out from the bottom of the lake, and then the lake was bubbling with bubbles. With the bubbles, there was a curl of corpse gas, which diffused and penetrated into every corner of the bingyue Valley at a very fast speed.
Where they passed, flowers withered, strange animals fell, and white snow was covered with a layer of dirt.
"No, it's corpse gas! Everybody back quickly. Don't let corpse gas get contaminated, or you will become a puppet like a corpse."
"Oh, my God, how can corpse gas suddenly appear in the virgin lake?"
"Come on, go and ask the elders to open the array."
"Don't panic, everyone. Go to the moon god hall."
Bingtian's face changed dramatically. The accident came so suddenly that everyone was caught off guard.
Under the command of ice sky, everyone ran to the moon god hall.
Boom!
However, before the people ran into the moon god hall, a bright moon shot down from the saint daughter peak, enveloping the saint daughter peak and the moon god hall with a radius of 100 meters. Others were blocked outside and could not enter the moon god hall at all.
At the same time, a group of people rushed out of the moon god hall and looked coldly at the people who were blocked outside.
"Elder Binglie, what are you doing? Open the array and let us in."
Bingtian shouted at an old man who was also white haired and fat.
"Bingtian, you just stay outside and become a puppet like a corpse. I'll be the leader of bingyue clan in the future. Ha ha."
Bing lie said, laughing up to the sky.
"You traitor, you're playing tricks. The saint won't let you go."
At this time, if Bingtian doesn't know what happened to the sudden change of virgin lake, he will be a fool.
"Hum, that woman is afraid that she has died in the hands of the strong of the Styx. You want her to save you. Don't be delusional."
Cold and cruel tunnel.
"You collude with the underworld!"
The icy sky trembled with anger.
"The strong of the Hades need the moon god stone. I need the position of clan leader to cooperate with each other and benefit each other. Why not do it. Ha ha ha."
Binglie looks at the icy weather with a blank face and laughs more and more wildly.
The moon god stone is the crescent shaped God stone inlaid on the top of the crescent stick. It is the handed down treasure of the ice moon family, the nemesis of the Ming family and the blessing star.
The weak Pluto will be completely purified under the irradiation of the power of the moon god stone, and if the Pluto completely absorbs the power of the moon god stone, it's nothing to become a saint.
"If you count as the patriarch, I will pass the patriarchal position to you. You want my life to give you, as long as you let the people enter the moon god hall."
Bingtian sees that Binglie has been dazzled by power and position, and knows that there is no more, and the corpse gas has spread here. Many ethnic people have inhaled the corpse gas and are tumbling on the snow, tearing skin and hair. They are struggling before they die, so they can only sacrifice themselves to save their lives.
"Patriarch, even if we die, we won't be with this traitor."
"I would rather die than give in to him."
"We believe that the saint will return safely, get rid of the traitor and avenge us."
The other clansmen shared a common hatred.
"Hum, when you become puppets, you won't listen to me."
When Bing lie was talking, he took out a wave pulling drum and shook it gently, making a loud sound, shaking waves that were difficult to detect by the naked eye.
Those who inhaled the corpse gas and died suddenly jumped up like a corpse and rushed to other people. Just like living, he can not only use weapons, but also display martial arts, which is more powerful than ordinary corpses and zombies.
Looking at the relatives who were just laughing and laughing together, they suddenly became puppets and killed themselves. Many ethnic people fought back while crying. They were not willing to kill each other, but were killed.
"They are dead. We don't have to be merciful, or we will become like them and kill our parents, brothers and sisters in turn."
After all, Bingtian is the head of the family. Knowing that this is not the time to be indecisive, he shouted loudly while saving people.
Here, a family of people are killing each other; Over there, Binglie and others are watching coldly, even laughing wildly with schadenfreude.
……
At the bottom of the abyss, Long Yang finally took back his hands and wiped the sweat off his forehead.
Ice heart saint is also sweating and weak, as if she were seriously ill.
"Saint, you are too weak to fly in the sky. I'll send the saint back to the ice Moon Clan."
Long Yang picked up Bingxin saint and said.
Ice heart Saint also knows her physical condition and can only nod.
Long Yang helped the goddess Bingxin out of the huge mouth of the abyss. It was the middle of the moon outside, and it was snowy everywhere.
"There's a strange flash over there."
Long Yang and Bingxin saint are about to take off and leave. There are faint different lights flashing on a snow peak in the distance, which is somewhat similar to the white light emitted from the crescent stick.
"That's the light emitted by the snow moon ice spirit fruit when absorbing the moonlight."
Bingxin Saint daughter road.
"What ice and snow is looking for is snow moon ice spirit fruit. I'll pick it and take it back to her. Saint, wait for me here for a while."
Long Yang said and flew to the snow peak.
"He knows ice and snow."
Ice heart saint was a little surprised. Looking at the back of Long Yang, a trace of worry appeared between her eyebrows.
Soon, Long Yang returned to the ice heart saint. There was already a spirit fruit in his hand. The spirit fruit was full of crystal clear particles. It was round and looked like a luminous little moon. It was very beautiful.
"It's the snow moon ice fruit of 500 years."
A glimmer of joy flashed across the face of Bingxin saint.
"By the way, Long Yang, how do you know ice and snow?"
Ice heart Saint asked, the worry of the previous news reappeared in her eyebrows.
Long Yang explained the situation of ice and snow. Of course, he only said that he came to the ice field for training, and didn't tell the saint Bingxin that he had just come out of the ice and Snow Dragon Palace.
It's not that he doesn't believe in the behavior of Bingxin saint, but he has to be cautious about the life and death of the dragon family.
"You mean you have a friend who looks like ice and snow?"
After hearing Long Yang's words, the saint Bingxin not only didn't breathe a sigh of relief, but the worried color between her eyebrows became more and more obvious.
"Yes, her name is Nan Qinxue. She is the descendant of the ice and snow palace, the ice and snow imperial capital of Tianyang country."
Long Yang said.
"Nanqin snow, the ice and snow imperial capital."
Ice heart Saint mumbled to herself.
"Saint, what's the matter with you?"
Long Yang asked with concern when he saw the saint Bingxin muttering to himself and there was sadness in her eyebrows.
"Oh, it's all right. This snow moon ice heart fruit is very important to ice and snow, and I didn't inform the patriarch and others when I came out. If they can't find me, I'm afraid they'll worry. Let's go."
Bingxin Saint daughter road.
Under the instruction of the ice heart saint, the two flew to the location of the ice Moon Clan.
After flying on the ice field for nearly a day, she came to an insignificant snow valley. Holding a crescent stick, the saint Bingxin threw a white light on a glacier, and a light door appeared.
Long Yang holds Bingxin Saint into the light gate. Bingxin Saint strokes in the void with a crescent stick, and the light gate disappears.
"This is... Corpse gas!"
As soon as they entered the ice Moon Valley, they felt a breath of death filled the valley. They couldn't help looking at each other, and then their faces changed greatly.
Despite her weakness, the ice heart Saint rushed to the moon god hall with a crescent stick in her hand.
Long Yang knew that he couldn't persuade the goddess of Bingxin at this time, so he quickly ran the chaotic immortal dragon body, followed behind the goddess of Bingxin and flew to the moon god hall.