Chapter 1365

Qin Xuan's body trembled violently, and there was an uncontrollable breath in his body. He wanted to resist the invisible pressure on his body.

Qian Xueting turned his eyes, glanced at Qin Xuan faintly, raised his hand and clapped a palm. The small snow mountain rotating in the air suddenly bloomed a touch of brilliant brilliance, like a holy light, shrouded Qin Xuan's body, and Qin Xuan's body disappeared in an instant.

"If you can persist in it for three days, you will pass my examination." A sound came into Qin Xuan's eardrum.

Then Qin Xuan only felt that his brain was a little dizzy. There were countless illusions around him, which confused people and dazzled him. His soul seemed to be controlled by a strange force and could not keep awake.

At this time, Qin Xuan was in an endless snow mountain, and flying snow kept falling in the sky. Each piece of flying snow had a very cold chill, which made the temperature of this heaven and earth extremely low, and even the space was faintly going to solidify.

Qin Xuan lay on the ground, as if in a coma. The flying snow covered his body. The temperature of his body kept getting lower and the fluctuation of his aura weakened, but there was no sign of awakening, as if he had become an ice sculpture.

However, even so, the flying snow on the sky seems to be inexhaustible and is still falling.

"Click."

I don't know how long later, a light sound like a click came out from the snow. Then I saw a place on the ground where the snow burst open. A figure wrapped in snowflakes suddenly stood up, and his black hair turned into silver. However, his eyes were still divine, blooming like stars.

"Where is this?" Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a trace of doubt and looked at everything around him blankly.

He stood there with his head down, silent, constantly recalling the previous events.

Suddenly, a strange color flashed in his eyes, as if he remembered something. He remembered hearing a word the moment before he passed the coma. If he could persist for three days, he would pass the examination.

That sentence should be said by qianxueting Jun.

It's just, what's this place?

Qin Xuan looked around and saw that there was a vast expanse of white around him, and the flying snow danced all over the sky. However, in the distance of his sight, he saw a snow mountain hundreds of feet high, straight into the sky, giving people a feeling of incomparable towering.

On the top of the snow mountain, there seems to be a figure sitting there, motionless, like a sculpture.

What is more shocking is that the figure emits a round of cyan brilliance, just like the glory of the emperor. Centered on his body, it continues to spread around the sky, becoming brighter and brighter, illuminating the heaven and earth and nine days.

"This figure..." Qin Xuan saw the figure, his eyes showed a look of shock, and his heart was quite restless. He seemed to be the same person as the emperor figure that had appeared in his mind before!

Qin Xuan fell into thinking. Did he enter the interior of the snow mountain?

At that moment, many thoughts flashed through Qin Xuan's head, and his mind became more and more calm. He had been in a coma for a period of time. It was under the influence of the emperor's figure that he woke up and directly appeared here.

Then it's likely that he was absorbed by the small snow mountain.

Thinking of this, Qin Xuan's mood suddenly relaxed a little. Since he knew where he was, things would be much easier to do. It should not be too difficult to stick to it for only three days.

But soon Qin Xuan realized how naive his idea was.

With the passage of time, the temperature between heaven and earth was decreasing at an amazing speed. Qin Xuan sat in the void, raised a hot flame all over his body, and wrapped his body in it to resist the cold, but the effect was very little.

The chill was extremely terrible. It seemed to penetrate everything. Qin Xuan was not afraid of ordinary flame power. Qin Xuan had no way to take him.

"Hoo, Hoo!"

The cold wind roared past Qin Xuan's ears. The fierce and cold wind slapped Qin Xuan's body, making clothes hunting sound. Qin Xuan closed his eyes as if he couldn't feel anything.

Gradually, Qin Xuan's body was covered with ice and snow again, a terrible chill. He was in his limbs and bones, and even his blood seemed to be solidified and could not flow normally.

Qin Xuan frowned. The chill was so strong that it could not be resisted simply by relying on the rules of fire. It seems that more powerful power is needed.

"Star Vientiane map." Qin Xuan heard a voice in his heart. There were many lights shining all over his body. There were thick and incomparable rules of the earth. Countless particles from heaven and earth roared towards his body, as if casting a wall of the earth, surrounding him in the center like the stars and the moon.

There is a sharp and terrible Kendo rule, which blooms a destructive power, tearing the void out of a crack. Countless flying snow are buried in it and can't get close to Qin Xuan's body.

There are storm rules, which turn into a vortex storm, cover the sky and the earth and annihilate everything.

The space around Qin Xuan's body seemed to turn into a vacuum, and all the flying snow was destroyed. At this time, Qin Xuan felt that the cold on his body expelled a lot. The real yuan in his body accelerated and roared endlessly, and everything was developing in a good direction.

However, what Qin Xuan didn't know was that a pair of eyes had been watching him in the dark.

In the stone house, the king of qianxueting sat on the cold ice bed, but his eyes were on the small snow mountain rotating in front. His deep silver eyes seemed to contain infinite power, which could penetrate everything, and everything in the world could not escape his sight.

In the sight of Qianxue tingjun, he saw a young figure who released a variety of powerful rule forces to divide the space and resist the cold.

"I have some skills."

A ray of surprise appeared in the eyes of Qianxue tingjun, but soon returned to the previous coldness. Then he said to himself, "no matter how talented you are, you can't last three days at the foot of Qinglian emperor mountain."

Qinglian dizi mountain is the life magic weapon of qianxueting king.

Since qianxueting Jun was in the realm of emperor, he followed him. With the improvement of qianxueting Jun's cultivation, the product level of this magic weapon also improved and became more and more powerful. Now, its power is no longer the same as that in the past.

When qianxuetingjun was young, he once had a title, Qinglian emperor, so he named this magic weapon Qinglian emperor mountain. However, few people know this title now. Even if someone has heard of Qinglian emperor, he will not be associated with qianxuetingjun.

After all, too many years have passed. Since he entered the watchtower, qianxueting king has not reappeared in the outside world and lived in seclusion in qianxueting. Nowadays, few people have really seen him in the world.

"Let you feel a ray of Diwei and see where you can stick to it." Qian Xueting glanced at the young man in the snow mountain. There was a silver light shining in the palm of his hand and shot into Qinglian dizi mountain.

Qin Xuan suddenly felt something wrong. At the next moment, a trace of horror appeared on his face. Suddenly, he looked up and looked into the distance. He saw the figure sitting on the top of the snow mountain standing up and looking at him.

"Alive?" Qin Xuan's heart trembled and his face soon became ugly. Naturally, the figure could not stand up for no reason. Someone must be controlling it secretly.

And that man is obviously the king of Qianxue court.

Qin Xuan is a little depressed. The thousand Xueting gentleman is also an elder at least. As for treating a younger generation like this?

However, although Qin Xuan thought so in his heart, he couldn't refuse. Since brother Yang sent him here, he must have a purpose, and when he came, brother Yang repeatedly told him to behave well. Naturally, he couldn't let brother Yang down.

"In that case, try it!" Qin Xuan secretly said in his heart that his eyes were full of unparalleled self-confidence, with long hair flying and sharp.

Outside Qinglian dizi mountain, Qianxue tingjun saw the look in Qin Xuan's eyes. There was a slight fluctuation in his eyes. A figure of the past passed through his mind and couldn't help falling into a memory.

"Really." Qianxue tingjun murmured that he would be so similar. It's not only his appearance and temperament, but also his experience!

However, in a flash, the king of qianxueting withdrew his thoughts, with only indifference in his eyes. He didn't want to recall the past, which was a shameful history for him.

Qin Xuan didn't know that he recalled the memory of Qianxue tingjun. He stepped forward and released an incomparably dazzling demon light around his body. His whole body was full of powerful demon spirit. Like an ancient demon God, he had the intention of competing with the emperor standing on the top of the snow mountain.

"Over measure one's strength." Qian Xueting seemed to see Qin Xuan's edge, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, which was as crazy as that man.

The only emperor who has six levels of cultivation in the realm has a delusion to compete with the emperor's will.

Want to die?

The Runes of demons jumped out of Qin Xuan's body. Each Rune contained a different rule power, wrapped around Qin Xuan and gave off a terrible smell.

Qin Xuan's eyes swept towards the direction of the snow mountain. At that moment, his eyes became extremely strange, just like the eyes of the demon God. The company's long hair seemed to have a bit of strange luster, flying in the cold wind, beautiful and vigorous, and romantic.

"Bang, bang, Bang..."

Qin Xuan walked towards the snow mountain step by step. Each step seemed to be very slow, but it was virtually in line with some strange rhythm. It seemed to be integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth. It was strange and unspeakable. It seemed that there was a general trend of heaven and earth attached to him. With each step, the momentum was stronger.

Qian Xueting stared at Qin Xuan's figure. At the moment, he had a slight illusion, as if the figure in the snow mountain was not a young generation in the yuan imperial realm, but a divine figure who controlled the three thousand roads of heaven and earth!

The palm of his hand grasped forward, and the tianlongji appeared in his hand. Qin Xuan continued to move forward, and his power soared wildly, trying to pierce the sky!