I studied beheading in a mental institution

After the border battle ended, Lin Qiye immediately controlled Seraph's avatar and gathered at the Sword Hut.

Anyway, the main body is in a "hostage" state, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all, as long as he follows An Qingyu, compared with that, it's more important to stop Zhou Ping.

If Zhou Ping saw that he was being taken away, he activated [Liu Li Chizi Xin] for a while, fell into a state of anger, and rescued him with three swords in a row... then it would be a big loss.

Seeing that Zhou Ping had been stabilized by Monk Fate, Lin Qiye heaved a sigh of relief. After everyone chatted for a few words, the two of them walked out of the sword hut.

"How about the casualties in this attack?" Blazing Angel Lin Qiye asked.

"The casualties of ordinary people are almost zero, but the damage to the top combat power is still quite serious." Monk Fate said slowly,

"Chen Han, Wu Quan, Chen Master, and Shao Pingge were imprisoned on the ceiling of five human beings and forcibly blocked two restraining gods. Although they held them back for a while, they were basically seriously injured. It was very difficult in a short time. recover.

The god of the mire restraint that I met at Shenlongguan should be the strongest among the gods of restraint. Shen Qingzhu's divine power was almost exhausted after the battle, and he is still unconscious...

Counting Wang Mian and Lu Wuwei, who had just returned from Antarctica and were still seriously injured, almost half of Daxia's top combat power was now dormant. "

Seraph Lin Qiye frowned more and more.

"Going on like this is not an option... If the Ke Department launches another attack, Daxia will be in danger."

"That's right, we currently have too few chess pieces at our disposal." Monk Fate nodded and said, "And according to this situation, even if your main body has found the God of Restraint and mastered their secrets, with our current manpower, It is also difficult to breach their stronghold."

The two walked in thought for a while, Lin Qiye still stopped,

"It seems that this trip to Antarctica... I have to go."

"Antarctica?" Monk Fate frowned.

Before Lin Qiye just returned from Olympus, he was beaten up and thrown on the Kunlun Mountains. He didn't know the existence of the South Pole and the Time Labyrinth.

After listening to Lin Qiye's retelling, Monk Fate nodded slightly,

"That's right, only Hongchen Sword Immortal has the highest combat power in Daxia, but his sword can only be used three times, and he can't use it unless it is absolutely necessary... If we can break the time maze and bring back the goddess of the night Nyx, our pressure It can slow down a lot.

Moreover, it is said that when Nyx left Olympus, several main gods followed her and left. If they could join forces with us, they could also make up for the lack of main god-level combat power and kill two birds with one stone. "

Monk Fate turned to look at Lin Qiye, "Who are you going to take with you?"

"No one will be taken." Seraph Lin Qiye said calmly, "Now the top combat power is lacking, if I take people away again, who will guard Daxia?"

"You go by yourself? Your body is still being held hostage by An Qingyu, can you come here quickly?"

"Yes." He said decisively.

After the words fell, he was silent for a moment, and his golden eyes looked at the monk Fate, with a majesty exuding.

"This avatar is going to the Antarctic, and Shen Qingzhu is seriously injured and unconscious... Now only you can temporarily take care of the night watchman. During my absence, don't do unnecessary things, understand?"

Monk Fate stared straight at the coercive gaze and didn't speak, but his eyes seemed to say everything.

Blazing Angel Lin Qiye sighed helplessly in his heart.

It is impossible to change the logic and way of thinking of the fate monk. Fortunately, Olympus is gone now, and the gods of restraint will not come again in the short term. Even if they come, I should be able to know the information in advance , the big deal is that the avatar will come back at full speed when the time comes.

Lin Qiye gave a few more instructions to Monk Fate, and the snow-white wings behind him stretched out. With a strong shake, his figure turned into a golden streamer and disappeared into the sky.

……

fog.

Seeing that Zhou Ping's sword did not strike in the end, An Qingyu narrowed her eyes slightly.

He turned his head to look at Lin Qiye beside him, a faint light flickered in the depths of his eyes, and after a while, he raised his palm and pressed against Lin Qiye across the air.

The temperature around Lin Qiye dropped rapidly, and gray ice and snow emerged from his body surface, making it difficult to even move.

He frowned slightly, "What? You want to get rid of me by using me to leave Daxia territory?"

"I said, I won't kill you... But there are some things along the way, you'd better not see them." An Qingyu replied calmly.

As the gray ice and snow became thicker and thicker, the heavy ice layer sealed Lin Qiye's body in it. Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, but did not resist, letting the ice layer submerge him.

Not long after, a heavy gray ice coffin appeared in midair.

An Qingyu brought this ice coffin to a strait, and with his toes lightly touching the surface of the sea, the world seemed to turn around him.

In the blink of an eye, they came to the mirror image of the strait.

Arriving here, An Qingyu's expression relaxed slightly, and he waved his hand lightly, Yu Er and Yu Si suddenly turned into two gray skin mice, burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

He himself took the ice coffin, stepped onto the cliff on one side, and passed through the dense fog wall to find a huge laboratory and corpse collection.

An Qingyu continued forward with a blank expression, and once again passed through a foggy wall, a hill covered with maple trees, and appeared in front of him...

……

The cold air receded and the frost melted.

When Lin Qiye opened his eyes again, he was already on a hard bed.

Seeing the familiar ceiling above his head, he was startled for a moment, then sat up abruptly, his eyes quickly swept around.

His pupils shrank slightly!

here is……

Lin Qiye got up and walked out quickly.

Pushing open the door, the first thing you see is a fiery red. Countless maple leaves are piled up on the ground of the old courtyard. Even the fish pond in the courtyard is covered, which looks like it has not been taken care of for a long time.

And the room he was in was a guest room on the south side of the courtyard. There was a maple tree near the wall in front of the door. Under the maple tree, a simple and elegant stone table was placed quietly.

Everything in front of him is so familiar, every plant and tree is exactly the same as in memory, just standing here, he seems to be able to hear the voice of the past:

"...That's right, with Jiang'er here, we can walk sideways in the school."

"..."

"Philosophy? Why philosophy?"

"..."

"The Tangtang Daxia [Night Curtain] team is not even afraid of the outer gods, but they are afraid of mathematics?"

"..."

"Old Cao, you clean up the house."

"..."

"??? I clean up again?"

"..."

Lin Qiye was stunned for a long time, and his eyes continued to look into the distance. The distance was not the capital city in his memory, but a towering wall of mist...

This is not Daxia, nor is it Shangjing.

This is reproduced one by one by An Qingyu in Cthulhu's lair, a small courtyard in the capital.