Ye Zichuan has seen more than one relics of the gods, which are basically decadent, dilapidated and incomplete.
However, the ice and snow temple has been completely preserved. Although there is only such a temple, it seems a bit shabby, but it retains its original appearance.
The whole hall seems to be carved by cold ice. It is crystal clear, reflecting brilliance and flowing in the void, full of dreamlike color.
There were even snowflakes falling from the dome of the temple.
In the huge temple, ye Zichuan saw only four people.
I don't know how they live in such a deserted place.
On the throne of the temple, snow God sits there quietly, as if integrated with the surrounding environment, sending out endless chill.
Her face is pale and abnormal, even blood vessels can be seen, which makes people worry that if her eyes fall on it, it will poke two holes.
Delicate, crisp.
This is the feeling of snow God to Ye Zichuan, which seems a little strange.
"I'm here to keep my word. What do I want?" Ye Zichuan looked at her and said.
With snow God reached an agreement, ye Zichuan naturally can not want anything.
Snow God wants the throne on the covenant of gods, so he can't give it in vain.
He won't go to see things that are not good for him. He hasn't been kind enough.
Snow God opened his mouth, his voice was cold, and there was no emotion fluctuation: "what I said to you before, in fact, I lied."
"What did you say?" Ye Zichuan's eyes suddenly narrowed.
His eyes became cold, and even the void around him fluctuated.
"Lord snow God, this joke is not funny at all."
Snow God pale face did not see the slightest change: "about the promise to you, I did not lie, I hide, is another thing."
"What do you mean?" Ye Zichuan looked at her, his face unchanged.
"I don't want the throne for myself." Snow God's eyes are quiet: "my existence is just to continue a mission."
Then snow God's slender fingers moved.
Boom!
The floor of the temple shook, the ice like floor cracked, and a big rectangular hole appeared. Then something came up from below.
An indescribable breath filled the air, desolate and cold. At this moment, ye Zichuan felt that his bone marrow would be frozen.
The temperature in this place seems to have dropped to hundreds or even thousands of degrees below zero. The terrible low temperature makes people's body almost crack.
An ice coffin appeared in Ye Zichuan's eyes.
In the ice coffin, there is a figure lying quietly.
After seeing the face of the figure, ye Zichuan's pupils also shrunk slightly.
"What's this?"
As like as two peas in the ice coffin, he looks the same as snow God.
A snow-white dress, ice flesh and jade bone, every inch of skin is like white jade general, no flaws, facial features exquisite peerless, like carefully carved, put together a suffocating face.
Exquisite curve ups and downs, even if lying there quietly, without the slightest fluctuation of vitality, make people almost lost.
This is a beautiful woman who can turn all living beings upside down.
What is the relationship between the people in the ice coffin and snow God?
In the mountains of gods, snow God secretly sighed with him.
She can withdraw from the battle, and is willing to exchange a God's throne with Ye Zichuan with a treasure containing the law of space.
Ye Zichuan felt that it would not hurt him, so he agreed.
But now it seems that things are far from as simple as he thought.
Although this body has no vitality, the breath it sends out makes Ye Zichuan palpitating.
Desolate, remote, just through the body out of the energy factor, it affects the surrounding environment and the world.
This is the breath of ancient gods!
Ye Zichuan's eyes twinkled and his heart hung.
I didn't expect to encounter such a situation.
"What do you want?" He looked at snow God, word by word.
Snow God came down from the throne, the pace seems a little stiff.
"My time is approaching, and the residual energy in my body can only last for about a hundred years or even decades. I thought there was no hope until the end of my life. I didn't expect that I was waiting for it."
She went to the front of Ye Zichuan, a pair of ice soul general eyes looking directly at him.
"I need the covenant of the gods to revive the ice goddess!"
Simple words, but in the heart of Ye Zichuan set off a storm.
Ice goddess!
Is the woman lying in the ice coffin the ice goddess of the age of gods?
If this news gets out, it will definitely make the earth shake three times.
In the eyes of those practitioners, the age of gods is not known how many times ago. It is too far away from them.
In their cognition, the powerful gods have long been annihilated in the river of time.
The remaining cultivation system is just a stream in the river of civilization.
It's a great chance to find an ancient god.
As for the remains of ancient gods?
Sorry, almost no one has seen it so far.
Ye Zichuan was lucky to have seen the body of time master, but it was almost dead, and all became mummies.
Now, he saw the body of the ice goddess.
Lifelike, in addition to no vitality fluctuations, better than the God of time, do not know how much.
How did she survive?
This is what ye Zichuan is most curious about.
Even the powerful God has fallen. Ice goddess is not the God. It's amazing that she can live to the present.
"What if I don't want to?" Ye Zichuan said, squinting.
Snow God's face suddenly changed. What was frightening was that several pieces of skin on her face peeled off, just like the old skin.
"How on earth can you agree?" Snow God forced himself to calm down and said, "I didn't cheat you on what I promised you. I do have a branch of the world tree in my hand."
Snow God turned over her hand, and a branch appeared in her hand.
This is an almost dry branch, only half a meter long, with two leaves on it. Each leaf seems to condense a starry sky, but it also turns yellow and loses its vitality.
Looking at the branches, ye Zichuan's heart jumped.
World tree!
Does this plant really exist? It is said that it can carry countless worlds.
Buddhism's one sand, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi is the world tree.
Ye Zichuan said it's not true.
But what if the ice and snow goddess really survives by the covenant of the gods, then slaps him to death and seizes the covenant?