Chapter 2425

White.

In the eye, there is endless white.

Goose hair snow falling from the sky, the whole vast land covered with a thick layer of snow, looking up, it is still a world of ice and snow, in addition to the bare iceberg and snow, eye-catching place, there is nothing more.

As Huo Kongshan said, this is a barren land.

The land of frost and snow is barren enough, but at least there are vegetation growth, and this vast ice sheet seems to be cursed by God, so that there is no vitality here, this land is completely sealed by endless ice and snow.

The deeper it goes, the colder the wind is.

The cold wind blows on his face, as if tens of thousands of knives are constantly cutting on his face. Even though Xu Shaotang is a great Luo Jinxian, even though he has a strong Qi protector, he still feels a bone chilling cold. The ice peak in front of him presents a variety of forms under the erosion of the cold wind all the year round, adding a little different scenery to this lifeless ice sheet, Also let Xu Shaotang's eyes not so tired.

He has been deep into the ice for hundreds of miles, but in front of him is still the boundless ice, as if there is no end.

"I don't believe it, this ice sheet really has no end!"

Xu Shaotang's stubborn temper came up again. Looking at the ice field in front of him, he said to himself.

He just wants to see where the end of the ice sheet is, which will be determined to achieve his goal.

With the attitude of never giving up, Xu Shaotang continued to fight against the air, allowing the cold wind to continue to ravage his face.

Further into hundreds of miles, the cold wind became more and more fierce. Between the heaven and the earth, the cold wind howled, as if the ghosts were crying and the wolves were howling, adding a strange feeling to the dead ice sheet.

Xu Shaotang feels that his face is about to peel off from his skull. His Qi is constantly circulating in his body, but he can't completely dispel the piercing chill.

"It's so cold..."

Xu Shaotang can't help shivering. He has forgotten how long he hasn't felt such a chill.

In this world dominated by ice and snow, he suddenly feels that he is so small. He can't remember how much he has gone deep. He only knows that the ice field in front of him still doesn't see the end. He is stubborn, and he can't help wondering whether he can find the end of the ice field. Suddenly, a trace of retreat sprouts in his heart.

Perhaps, the ice sheet has an end, but he was frozen to death before he reached the end of the ice sheet.

It's a strange idea. Even he thinks it's very strange. A big Luo Jinxian would suspect that he would freeze to death here. It sounds incredible.

"Try again. If you reach the end of the ice sheet, give up! Curiosity Kills the cat. Don't leave your life here. "

Xu Shaotang murmured to himself, his deep eyes looking into the distance, but his body shape was fast shuttling in the cold wind. I don't know when the snow that accompanied him all the way had completely dissipated. Maybe even the snow was blocked by the coldness of the ice sheet.

He thought silently in his heart that if the weaker people came here, they would freeze to death. Even the immortal would be conquered by this ice sheet.

A quarter of an hour later, Xu Shaotang's heart has been playing a retreat drum.

Maybe, it's really time to leave. This ice sheet seems to be endless. If we go further, he may freeze to death in this vast ice sheet at any time.

Just as he was about to leave, his eyes were attracted by the huge iceberg in the distance.

Looking from afar, the ice peak standing on the vast ice field gave him an illusion.

From a distance, the iceberg seems like a huge tomb. At first glance, it doesn't feel so obvious. But the more you look carefully, the more you can connect it with the tomb. I don't know whether it's the uncanny work of nature or someone's intention.

Curious, Xu Shaotang, who has decided to leave, flies to the iceberg.

When he fell far below the iceberg, the feeling was more intense. The more he looked, the more he felt that this huge iceberg was a tomb.

The two ends of the iceberg are low and high, and the highest part is at least one or two hundred feet high, just like the ridge of a tomb. You can still see the ends of the two ends of the iceberg in the sky. When it falls to the ground, you can't see how far the iceberg has crossed.

On the front of the iceberg, several icicles with a diameter of two or three feet stand tall. From a distance, it's like putting some incense in front of this ice and snow tomb.

The endless cold makes the ice on the ground extremely hard. Xu Shaotang stomps down with his foot, leaving no trace on the ice.

A genuine Qi passed through the ice, but only a little ice slag splashed. The genuine Qi of cutting iron and gold seemed to have no use here.

Feeling the extraordinary hardness of the ice, Xu Shaotang sighed: "if this is really someone deliberately, this person's strength must be extremely terrible!"Although the attack just now did not use the power of Nuwa stone, it was also the attack of Da Luo Jinxian. Even a huge stone would be annihilated by this attack, but it only left a shallow trace on the ice, which shows how hard the ice is.

Xu Shaotang sighed and walked slowly into the iceberg to see if there were traces of artificial excavation on the iceberg.

When he was standing at the foot of the iceberg, a chill came to his face. He reached out and gently pressed on the iceberg. The bitter cold immediately poured into his body along the iceberg. He quickly retracted his hand. He suspected that if his hand was more close to the iceberg, it might be directly connected with the iceberg.

He looked carefully along the ice, but he didn't find the traces of artificial excavation, nor the traces of cold wind erosion on the ice. The ice is too hard, and the cold wind baptism of countless years can't destroy the ice at all.

It seems that the truth that water drops through stone doesn't work here at all.

Looking up, the iceberg rushed into the sky, but it was not too high, which made him feel afraid.

"Who are you?"

At this time, a faint voice came into Xu Shaotang's mind.

Xu Shaotang's heart was awe inspiring. He listened carefully, but the voice disappeared again. There was only the whistling cold wind in his ear.

"Is it an illusion?"

Xu Shaotang frowned slightly, but his eyes went around the ice peak.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

That voice rang out in his mind again, and instantly let Xu Shaotang's heart rise to his throat. He was sure that it was not an illusion, that someone was really talking to him, and that he was communicating with himself directly with his divine sense!