The Transmigrated Senior Martial Brother

This is a huge ice room, the two of them are surrounded by transparent ice, even the ground under their feet is a thick layer of ice, they are as clear as crystal, but they are extremely dangerous.

The spiritual power in Qin Mo's body circulated faster and faster, but the surrounding area became colder and colder.Qin Mo frowned, carefully surveying the surrounding environment.

The ice room is empty except for the huge ice sculpture in the middle.The ice sculpture is a man with a firm face, holding a strange long stick in his left hand, and an eagle with outstretched wings standing on his right.

Qin Mo walked directly to the side of the ice sculpture, observed for a long time but found that there was nothing special about the ice sculpture, he turned around, and left here to observe the surrounding ice walls.

The more you look at Qin Mo's frown, the tighter the surrounding walls are covered by a layer of ice, and there is no other exit in the entire ice room except for the hole that was blocked just now.

Lin Zizheng obviously also noticed this problem. Looking at the white smoke in the air due to the extreme cold, his expression suddenly became gloomy. He clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it hard on the ice sculpture in the center.I don't know what material the ice sculpture was made of, but under Lin Zizheng's blow, it didn't suffer any damage.

Qin Mo just glanced at Lin Zizheng lightly, then continued to observe the surrounding environment.

Neither of them noticed that a light blue gas that was difficult to detect with the naked eye slowly spread out from the bottom of the statue.

two days later

Qin Mo stood in front of an ice wall to the south, his face pale.This ice room is not big, and the structure inside can be seen clearly at a glance.But Qin Mo did not give up looking for another exit, and has been studying carefully.

After two days of observation, Qin Mo found that the wall in front of him was obviously different from other ice walls.The ice surfaces of the surrounding ice walls are extremely smooth, only the one in front of me has some tiny patterns painted on it, if Qin Mo hadn't looked carefully, he would have suddenly

omit them.

Qin Mo stretched out his hand to touch those patterns, a bone-piercing chill came from his fingertips, his face became paler, and he immediately withdrew his fingers.

Lin Zizheng on the side showed a nervous look on his face.Although Qin Mo didn't say anything, Lin Zizheng, who had always kept Qin Mo in his heart, had already discovered the problem with Qin Mo.In the ice room, Qin Mo seemed extremely uncomfortable.

After standing there for a while, Qin Mo slowly stretched out his right hand, and touched the ice wall again.

Seeing this situation, Lin Zizheng flashed, ran to Qin Mo's side, grabbed his hand, and said anxiously, "Eldest brother, don't get any closer."

Qin Mo frowned, and wanted to shake off Lin Zizheng's hand, but he didn't expect Lin Zizheng to hold his hand even tighter.

Holding Qin Mo's wrist, Lin Zizheng's face slowly became distorted. Senior brother, he was actually poisoned.

There was a flash of red light in his eyes, and Lin Zizheng's gaze slowly swept across Qin Mo's body, and he saw a stream of light blue gas continuously drilling towards Qin Mo's body.

At the same time, Lin Zizheng felt that the light blue gas had also penetrated into his body, but the moment the gas entered, the blood in his body immediately rolled and wiped out the green gas.

Lin Zizheng's right hand bent slightly, and the originally invisible cyan gas gathered into a cyan ball and landed in his hand.He squinted his eyes and felt it carefully, only to realize that the blue gas turned out to be cold poison.

After a monk's cultivation reaches a certain level, he will not be afraid of cold and heat, but the cold poison is an exception. It can directly penetrate into the monk's body, slowly freeze the monk's spiritual power, and finally make the monk die of cold.

The wrist was held by Lin Zizheng, Qin Mo was very uncomfortable, and he was about to break free when he exerted force on his hand.Qin Mo made such a move.Lin Zizheng just recovered from the thoughts just now.

His gaze fell on Qin Mo's already pale lips, and he thought of the miraculous fruit he had taken by coincidence before, and made a decision in his heart.

Seeing Qin Mo trying to break free again, Lin Zizheng raised his right hand, and a black mist drifted past. Qin Mo felt powerless all over his body, and the spiritual power in his body stopped functioning, and he fell limply on Lin Zizheng's body. arms.

Because the spiritual power in Qin Mo's body stopped functioning, the cold poison around him suddenly became stronger, and Qin Mo's face was covered with frost at a speed visible to the naked eye.Feeling the biting coldness around him, Qin Mo's body trembled slightly.

Looking at the colder eyes of Qin Mo in his arms, Lin Zizheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sat on the ground hugging Qin Mo, a light flashed in his hand, and a dagger appeared in his hand.Smiling gently at Qin Mo, Lin Zizheng took the dagger and slashed hard at his wrist.

Seeing the blood spurting out from the wound, the smile on Lin Zizheng's face became brighter.Pointing the wound on his wrist to Qin Mo's lips, Lin Zizheng's tone was extremely brisk: "Brother, drink while it's hot."

Seeing Qin Mo staring at him coldly, Lin Zizheng slowly bent down, the distance between the two of them was extremely close, and there was a faint sense of warmth between their breaths.

Lin Zizheng's eyes were bright, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his hand, he said, "You have been poisoned by cold, and my blood can just restrain it."

Qin Mo's eyes flickered, and a surge of anger quickly rose in his heart. Even so, he didn't need Lin Zizheng to save him like this.He opened his lips, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You..."

As if sensing Qin Mo's psychology, Lin Zizheng immediately stopped what Qin Mo was about to say, and pressed hard on the wound on his right hand with his uninjured left hand, and the blood immediately flowed more happily.

Lin Zizheng was still smiling, but his expression was extremely paranoid at this moment: "Brother, if you don't drink, let it drain slowly."

Qin Mo's eyes were cold, but his heart was trembling. Feeling the warm blood on his lips, his eyes were fixed on Lin Zizheng, his lips moved, and finally he opened his mouth slowly, letting those fishy and sweet Liquid flowed into his mouth.

Bright red blood fell on Qin Mo's pure white robe. At this moment, Qin Mo's body was filled with a bloody beauty.Lin Zizheng just looked at Qin Mo like this, reluctant to look away.

Thinking of his own blood slowly flowing into Qin Mo's body and gradually merging with him, Lin Zizheng felt a surge of heat in his heart.

He stopped breathing, stretched out his hand to smooth Qin Mo's slightly frowning brow at the moment, and seemed to suppress infinite emotions in his voice: "Brother, do you know, I like..."

Before he could finish speaking, a strong light flashed on the ice wall next to them, interrupting what he was about to say.Lin Zizheng's eyes were red, and he turned his head suddenly, staring at the ice wall.

The blood that Lin Zizheng bleed out was not completely drunk by Qin Mo, and more of it flowed onto the ice below.The blood was not frozen into ice cubes, but flowed along the small gullies on the ice surface to the ice wall to the south.

Filled with blood, the subtle lines on the ice wall also became clear, emitting extremely dazzling light at this moment.

"Let me get up." Qin Mo swallowed the blood from his lips, and unconsciously licked Lin Zizheng's wrist. After doing this, Qin Mo froze in place, and then said coldly, but his tone was a bit more Very angry.

Feeling the soft touch from his wrist, the angry look on Lin Zizheng's face disappeared immediately, a stream of light flashed in his eyes, and his palm brushed Qin Mo's face, giving him a soft "en".

The spiritual power in his body was flowing freely again. Qin Mo immediately stood up from Lin Zizheng's arms, looking at Lin Zizheng who was still sitting on the ground with a pale face, Qin Mo was stunned for a moment, his eyes lowered, and his gaze swept over Lin Zizheng's wrist In the end, he only let out a low sigh and helped Lin Zizheng up from the ground.

He took out a pill from the Qiankun bag and stuffed it directly into Lin Zizheng's mouth. Qin Mo immediately turned around to look at the ice wall ahead.

Hearing the simple word "thank you" coming from the front, Lin Zizheng's eyes sparkled as he stood behind Qin Mo, and a scorching light radiated from them, falling directly on Qin Mo's back.

The light on the ice wall gradually dimmed, and pictures appeared on the originally transparent ice surface.

A group of monks wearing the same costumes appeared on the ice wall. Holding sharp weapons, they straddled huge monsters and ran forward roaring.The most peculiar thing is that the weapons in their hands and the monsters below them all have a faint transparent color. Even if they are not in them, Qin Mo can feel that they are not entities.

In front of them was a man standing proudly, holding a long stick in his left hand, and an eagle standing on his right hand, similarly, neither the giant stick nor the eagle was real.Qin Mo's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly. This man was exactly the man carved by the statue in the middle of the ice room.

"Kill!" The man yelled, and there were loud roars immediately behind him. Only then did Qin Mo realize that there was a group of men in black on the opposite side of them.

Dazzling light flashed, the man jumped up, and with a wave of the long stick in his hand, more than half of the man in black fell down.The eagle beside him also flapped its wings violently, and many people were killed under his wings in an instant.

Qin Mo clenched his hands tightly, those in black clothes had the lowest strength and had the Golden Core Stage cultivation, this man defeated so many people with a single blow, his strength has grown so much.

"Kill!" Under the leadership of the man, all the people behind him were also extremely heroic, and it didn't take long to repel the men in black.

Standing in front of everyone, the man had a smile on his face, looking extremely high-spirited.Suddenly, his eyes turned and looked straight in the direction of Qin Mo and Lin Zizheng.

Looking at his dark eyes, even though he knew it was just an image, Qin Mo's body still froze slightly.At this moment, his hands were held by a pair of cool hands, and Lin Zizheng's low voice came from his ear: "Brother."

Only then did Qin Mo come back to his senses, and looked at the ice wall ahead again. At this time, the picture above had changed, and the battle scene that made people's blood boil just now had disappeared, leaving only the image of the man on it.

Immediately, the image flickered, and the image of the ice sculpture of a man appeared on the ice wall.Looking at the ice sculpture that was exactly the same as the ice room above, Qin Mo was a little puzzled at first, then his eyes lit up, and he turned around immediately, looking at the ice sculpture standing quietly in the center behind him.