I, Panda, am super fierce!

"Is there anything I can do?" Chen also found it difficult to understand his junior brother's inexplicable confidence.

The road seems endless, and the snow on the murals seems to be falling forever.

"If this goes on like this, sooner or later we will be drowned by the snow." He said.

The boy next to him ignored him, and still concentrated on dealing with the drifting snowflakes, not being moved by his words.

"Hey, do you think this place is an illusion?" Yi Zhou didn't speak, but Chen Yi didn't calm down and asked another question.

Without waiting for Yi Zhou to answer, he said to himself: "I think it's very likely that it's an illusion, otherwise why did this place suddenly appear, the question now is how do we get out?"

While speaking, a snowflake came in from nowhere and brushed against Chen Yi's back waist. A crack was easily torn in the cassock made of good fabric. The snowflake rubbed against the flesh, drawing a long and mouth.

The temperature here is extremely low, and the blood from the wound is frozen before it can flow out, and Chen Yi doesn't feel much pain, but every time there are more wounds on his body, the mana in his body will be consumed faster.

Throwing down a elixir and swallowing it, the wound gradually healed, and Chen Yi was still in the mood to joke: "How do you think this illusion will pass? Is it enough to run out of mana?"

"It's not an illusion."

Originally, Chen was talking to himself, but he didn't expect Yi Zhou to answer him. The young sword repairman was surrounded by sword energy. He took time out of his busy schedule to glance at him, and said firmly, "This is not an illusion."

"..."

"When the mana is exhausted, we will die."

Chen also didn't believe it: "How is it possible, it is impossible for Gui Yuanzong to let us die here."

Yi Zhou didn't speak any more.

This is where he was puzzled.

He has experienced many illusions, no matter how real the illusion is, it will give him a sense of disobedience somewhere, but not here.

From the moment he stepped into the fork in the road, Yizhou felt a sense of crisis, and there was a vague murderous aura lingering in the air. Yizhou couldn't catch the source of this murderous aura, but he would definitely not mistake it.

Combining the previous series of events, Yi Zhou had a bold guess in his mind - something should have happened in Guiyuanzong.

The sword energy collided with the snowflakes, and both collapsed and dispersed. At the moment the snowflakes dissipated, he keenly felt that the surrounding temperature dropped a little bit.

This trace of coldness disappeared quickly, and after a while, the temperature there was no different from other places.

Yi Zhou was a little stunned, he didn't know what to think of, until a few snowflakes were about to float in front of him, he didn't react, and he used his swordsmanship to stop those deadly weapons.

Although the snowflakes are sharp, they have nothing to do with the moon made of black iron. After a sound of "whispering", the snowflakes are torn apart and dissipated at an extremely fast speed.

This situation is very unreasonable, but it has been ignored by them before.

Seeing that the cold air was about to dissipate in the air again, Yi Zhou hurriedly used his power to wrap the cold air and prevent them from dissipating.

If the temperature gets lower, maybe they will really freeze to death inside.

The cold air was wrapped in mana, and it seemed to be alive, rushing left and right inside, trying to escape.

Mana wrapped tightly around the wisps of coolness, and Yi Zhou tried to refine them with a bit of concentration.

If there was a way, they might find a way out.

The wrapped things are not willing to be simply refined, they are entangled in the mana, trying to turn the guest into the main.

A gust of cold air rushed straight to the top of his head, and Yi Zhou shivered, but the sword in his hand steadily cut several snowflakes into pieces.

This time, before the shattered snowflakes dissipated, Yi Zhou allocated some mana to envelop them. The things that hadn't completely dissipated were more difficult to control, and the strength of the struggle was much stronger than those chills.

Probably because of the ebb and flow, although those fragments are difficult to control, they are unexpectedly easy to refine, and it doesn't take much effort to disappear.

The mana returned to his body, and Yi Zhou shivered again. The mana that had been refined into snowflakes was also infected with their characteristics, and became terribly cold.

Fortunately, except for the momentary discomfort, these chills did not cause him other troubles. After trying it a few times, Yi Zhou was completely relieved.

He told Chen Yi about this discovery. Although Chen Yi was surprised, in this environment, he naturally chose to trust his fellow disciples.

Using this method, the surrounding temperature finally did not continue to drop, and the two of them got used to the temperature, and it became easier to fight against each other.

Chen also had a distasteful personality, and just got a little benefit, he wanted to go up. He felt that Yi Zhou's method was too slow, so he thought about using his power to surround the entire snowflake to see the effect.

"It's much faster than you have to chop it up first."

What Chen Yi said was full of confidence, but when he actually tried it, something went wrong.

Snowflakes that have not been chopped into pieces are extremely destructive and cannot be controlled at all, let alone refined.

Chen Yi's throat was almost cut by the snowflakes that broke through, but luckily Yi Zhou's sword was faster in the end, he felt lingering fear, touched his chest and said, "Fortunately, you are here."

After this encounter, Chen Yi also settled down, and obediently followed Yi Zhou's method to move forward.

The brothers and sisters walked for an unknown amount of time before the content on the mural finally changed a little.

The thicker and thicker snow made people panic, houses were crushed, trees fell, many people were displaced, and countless people died of freezing and starvation.

The same people wore thick clothes, rearranged the altar, and prayed to the sky that the snow would stop.

The sacrificial object once again satisfied their request, the snowflakes stopped falling, the sun behind the clouds revealed its true face, and the people participating in the sacrificial ceremony were all smiles, praising the benevolence of the heavens.

"Isn't it going to start all over again?" After arriving at this mural, the snowflakes that had been fluttering all the time stopped falling, and the two of them finally had some time to rest. At the bottom of the mana, he said to the mural.

"Probably not." Yi Zhou also looked at the painting, frowning. He looked at the bright sunlight on the mural, and then at the knee-deep snow below, and had a guess: "Maybe there is water coming. .”

"Water?" Chen Yi thought for a while, and felt that it made sense: "Could it be water to wash us away?"

"I don't know, it won't be too easy anyway."

The two stayed in that safe place for a while, and after resting, they continued to move forward.

Standing at the junction of the two murals, Chen Yi stretched his head to look forward, then turned his head: "Junior brother, you guessed right."

Although I don't know why, their five senses here are much more degraded than outside, but when they are close, Chen Yi can also see a little bit. The jagged waves in the lower left corner of the mural in front should be water turned from snow.

"I just don't know what kind of water it is, let's make preparations first."

Yi Zhou couldn't guess the specifics either, so he thought for a while and took out a palm-sized boat from the gourd.

This boat is one that Zhongtian placed in the jade gourd. It can be used without identifying the owner. After inputting mana, the shape and size can be controlled. According to the jade slip left in the gourd by Senior Zhongtian, this humble boat can be used It floats on weak water without sinking. It is made of the same material as the things used by the guides in the underworld.

Yi Zhou didn't know what the real weak water was like, but he thought of what he heard when he first came here: Guiyuanzong was surrounded by water, and this water was not ordinary, but weak water brought by the mighty from the underworld.

In Guiyuanzong, it is related to water, so the possibility of weak water is very high.

Here, the two brothers and sisters are discussing the method of passing. In the area that they cannot see, the other part of the people can't sit still.

Ever since several medicine stoves were divided up and Li Hentian's disciples withdrew, outsiders could no longer see the conditions of those disciples clearly.

The venue that was originally used for the competition became distorted, isolating everyone's consciousness and blocking their sight.

Faced with this situation, some people expressed their dissatisfaction on the spot: "Usually the trials are aboveboard, so why don't people watch them this time?"

The person who spoke was a sword cultivator from the Taixuan Sect. The Taixuan Sect and Gui Yuanzong had always been at odds, and he didn't show any shame when he said this.

Being suspected, Elder Gui Yuanzong's face remained unchanged: "Usually, if you can spy on the disciple's competition, it is inevitable that some people will suspect that you may be cheating. This time, my sect simply changed it. The final result should be more convincing. right."

After saying this, he turned to face the Taixuan Sect, with a half-smile on his face: "Friend Daoist, do you think so?"

Seeing this expression, the Taixuan faction man almost got angry, but finally he could bear it because of the situation, and sat down angrily: "You guys better not play tricks."

This was just a momentary remark. It was not the first time that Gui Yuanzong held a Dao Discussion Dharma meeting. He had always arranged it thoughtfully, and there were very few accidents. Even the sword cultivator who let the word go out did not take it seriously.

Elder Gui Yuanzong responded with a smile, turned around and returned to his seat, but the moment he turned around, his expression changed slightly.

Various expressions were mixed on his face in a very short period of time, including complacency, nervousness, guilt, and a hint of imperceptible excitement.

This expression disappeared so quickly that almost no one noticed it, but Si Heng was just opposite, so he happened to see the excitement on his face that hadn't dissipated.

He suddenly became nervous, straightened up and looked around without a trace.

This day's trial is special, almost everyone is here, ready to witness the birth of Golden Elixir No.1, under such circumstances, if Gui Yuanzong has any thoughts, he can almost wipe out all the sects participating in the ceremony .

The monks who came to participate in the puja are almost the mainstay of each faction in the future. If the loss is here, even the Taiyan Sect cannot easily bear it.

With a guard in mind, Si Heng discovered more suspicious places. For example, although the Luoxia Sect was full of people, but counting down, only a very small number came. The entire sect did not respond at all, but the leader looked nervous, as if waiting for something.

The ominous premonition in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. Si Heng is keenly aware of the changes in the flow of spiritual energy. He doesn't care what others think. He sticks out his divine sense and covers this large area. On the periphery of the competition site, there is a circle, just like the middle, blocking his prying eyes.

The ring-shaped zone just formed a circle, trapping them inside, Si Heng knew there was something tricky in his heart, and the end of his consciousness turned into a misty dragon shape, and the dragon stretched out its five fingers, scratching away like a place that could not be seen.

His actions were spotted by many people, and those who saw them became vigilant.

Suspected by them, the people in the dark no longer covered up, just when the dragon-shaped consciousness was grasped again, a wave of spiritual energy that everyone could perceive swept over.

Form an enchantment that traps everyone!