The first thousand six hundred and forty-three chapters of the ice emperor
Sure enough, Zhuo Bufan looked at Alice standing next to her. Alice was still staring at the ice wall in front of her, her eyes out of focus, showing a state of distraction and loss.
"boom!"
Zhuo Bufan slapped Alice on the back, and a spirit of energy plunged into her divine sea.
A mouthful of blood overflowed from the corner of Alice's mouth, and she blinked her eyes immediately, seeming to wake up, and immediately reacted that she seemed to have fallen into the mural just now, almost unable to wake up.
"Thank you, Zhuo Bufan." Alice wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, turned her head and glanced at Zhuo Bufan, and said sincerely.
She knew in her heart that if it hadn't been Zhuo Bufan's slap just now, she might have fallen into the pattern on the ice wall forever and stood here until her life was exhausted and she became an ice sculpture. Maybe she wouldn't wake up.
"Watching intently, keeping your sanity in your heart."
Zhuo Bufan reminded, "If you find yourself stuck in, immediately remove your eyes."
"I know." Alice nodded, holding Yuan Shoushen, her eyes suddenly turned golden, and she once again set her gaze on the picture on the ice wall.
Zhuo Bufan didn't dare to retain his strength now. If it weren't for his soul power that was much stronger than Alice, perhaps he had been caught in it just now. The two of them might have been standing here for hundreds of years, and I don't know when they will be able to come up clearly.
Now, Zhuo Bufan merged another soul flame into the body of the deity, and the two soul flames burned blazingly. Among Zhuo Bufan's deep eye pupils, there was also a golden beam pattern, like a burning flame.
The two continued to stare at the fourth picture on the ice wall...
The fourth picture is the middle-aged man again, with three subordinates fighting fiercely with others. The middle-aged man seems to be injured...but the others have all turned into corpses, floating in the vast universe.
In the fifth picture, a middle-aged man and a woman are walking side by side on an ancient street. The two are like ordinary people, but the two figures are back, as if someone was looking at them from behind. It's just that the woman doesn't seem to be the little **** the first picture anymore.
"what!"
Alice closed her eyes suddenly, and put her head aside, two drops of blood dripped from the corners of her eyes, and it seemed that she could no longer watch.
Zhuo Bufan didn't stop, and continued to look at the sixth painting. The seventh painting was the scene of the middle-aged man playing with a woman.
When it came to the eighth picture, it was the middle-aged man holding the woman's corpse, walking lonely among the ice and snow, and his figure was lonely and desolate, so that the person who was watching the painting also felt an inexplicable sadness and sorrow.
The ninth picture shows the middle-aged man standing on the mountain peak of the first picture, but beside the former, there is an ice coffin. I don't know who is inside.
Only this picture of the middle-aged man appeared directly in Zhuo Bufan's sight, but... Zhuo Bufan had a feeling of not being able to see the other side's face, and he could not see clearly the man's face at all.
"what happened?"
Zhuo Bufan frowned his sword eyebrows, gritted his teeth, and immediately gathered the true essence and spiritual energy in his eyes, his eyes suddenly turned into a golden color, and he looked towards the ninth pattern.
"pain!"
"what!"
Zhuo Bufan suddenly clutched his head and hurriedly turned his head away. It seemed that his head was about to explode just now, even his soul was about to collapse.
"what happened to you?"
Alice looked at Zhuo Bufan with a worried expression on her face.
"It's okay, it's just that I can't see the ninth picture clearly." Zhuo Bufan shook his head, not daring to look at the ninth picture, the golden light in his eyes converged.
"You're pretty amazing. It didn't work when I saw the fifth pattern. The mental power was not strong enough." Alice said, took a deep look at Zhuo Bufan, and smiled: "No wonder there are rumors that Chen Yan will fight you. It became a tie, it seems you do have this strength."
"It's just that the spiritual power is stronger." Zhuo Bufan said lightly. In fact, he has two souls, and they are both souls after mutation. The soul power is naturally much stronger than ordinary monks.
"Did you find anything?"
Alice changed the subject and asked about the topic, this time it was for the inheritance of the wolf clan. Who would have thought that the owner of the ice hall does not seem to be a wolf god, but a woman.
Zhuo Bufan frowned, and after a little thought, he said, "I didn't find any important information, but the cardamom girl in the first picture seems to be the owner of this ice sculpture, Ice Emperor!"
"Ice Emperor?" Alice murmured to herself, unable to understand what it meant, "Who is it? The few pictures left are almost lost to us. It's terrible."
Zhuo Bufan also obtained some information through looking at the pictures. As for the woman in the middle-aged man's arms, it is definitely not the Ice Emperor, who is more like the middle-aged man's apprentice.
"I don't know, but for the existence of being called the'Emperor', I am afraid that the Supreme Elder of the Xuanjie Sect is like an ant in front of her." Zhuo Bufan shrugged his shoulders.
The elder too is like an ant in front of her?
Alice could no longer remain calm, opened her mouth, and took a breath.
"Well, it's terrible. It's really strange that these powerful people actually appeared on the blue star, the doomsday planet." Zhuo Bufan's heart was also full of all kinds of doubts.
"What about the wolf **** of our wolf clan?" Alice asked.
"According to my inference, it is estimated that your wolf **** is just her pet, but the ice emperor gave it a pill, and after letting it eat it, it can become your wolf god." Zhuo Bufan said slowly.
Alice frowned, and so much information poured into her mind that she hadn't completely consumed it yet.
"I feel that Yu Lanxing hides too many secrets. As for why the Ice Palace exists, and who the pictures on the ice wall are, we probably don't have the right to know now." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and said.
"Well, I don't care about other things. I came to the Ice Temple just to find the inheritance of the Wolf God." Alice bit her silver teeth. "I must make the Dark Wolf tribe people surrender."
When the two were standing on the spot discussing, suddenly there was a wave of volatility in front of the two of them, and a golden mark appeared immediately, which slowly opened like a door.
A pressure that made it difficult for people to breathe surged out from the "door crack", making Dezhuo Bufan a sword eyebrow, and he immediately remained vigilant.
"It's the breath of the wolf god." Alice suddenly showed an expression of excitement on her face, "Zhuo Bufan, this is the breath of the wolf god, the wolf **** is guiding me, hurry in."
"I hope so." Zhuo Bufan nodded, holding the Ice Emperor Rain Sword in his hand, and stepped into this'Golden Gate' with Alice.