Nine Heavens

Chapter 499: To the Palace of Execution

Liu Qianlang has never been so shocked. In order to cultivate immortality and attain the Tao, he would actually kill his fellow disciples who grew up together. Such an approach is really unacceptable to Liu Qianlang. Such a cruel person endures, so what if he embarks on the path of self-cultivation? Will he be happy? Does he have peace and significance to the common people in the world? Such a person, after attaining the Tao and becoming a fairy, will he have compassion for the common people in the world? Liu Qianlang asked secretly. Let's not talk about the distance, but only talk about the brotherhood of the same family. Is the brotherhood important, or the immortal way? Liu Qianlang repeatedly asked herself these questions in her heart.

He suddenly felt that the monks who seemed to dominate the world had been promoted all the way, but there were so many monks who trampled on bones! This is too cruel! Will it be like this one day? Brother Yuanfang, Song Zhen, Yun Zhongzi, and good friend Danhun, will they do this?

Liu Qianlang suddenly felt that he was also cruel. He had killed many people before, including those who were from the Hunshamen, past Siyanggong, and Wenyanggongzi.

The more Liu Qianlang thought about it, the more he couldn't see through it. His heart was surging like the Arctic Ocean under his feet at this time, and he was even at a loss.

Liu Qianlang seemed to have lost control all of a sudden, and was suddenly frantically shuttled back and forth in the howling cold wind with the Xianyuan sword, not asking the world, not looking at the direction.

After a long, long time, he slowly calmed down. At this time, the imperial sword he was accustomed to flew to a height of tens of thousands of feet, standing on top of the red fairy sword, with his arms folded, staring at the inexplicable sky, his face was a little pale , into deep thinking.

He stood upright like that for a whole day and night, until one morning, the clear eyes on his resolute face finally showed an extremely firm gaze, and then he looked around to fix his position, and then resolutely turned to the northwest direction of the sky and the earth keep flying.

Liu Qianlang pinched his fingers and calculated, this delay took another two days in the boundless sky and snow, and his brother's life was only six days away, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

But the road ahead still seems to have no end, but at this moment Liu Qianlang thought about it all night, Liu Qianlang suddenly wanted to understand many things, especially his own future. So he was no longer dazed, and there was a little more persistence on his already resolute face. Therefore, no matter how dark the road ahead is, his heart is very bright.

When Liu Qianlang was no longer confused, he became extremely calm, let go of his powerful spiritual sense, and at the same time stimulated his eyesight to the level of nearly 100 million breaths, analyzing the situation within a radius of thousands of miles inch by inch.

Slowly he discovered that thousands of miles away there was a region of the North Ocean, where the world seemed even colder and more bleak, and it was the center of the whirlwind of all the surrounding icy worlds, but there seemed to be endless mountains, with towering peaks , it seems that the sky has a faint blue color, very much like the sea of ​​ice and snow mentioned by the maids in Wenyang Palace.

Liu Qianlang couldn't help being overjoyed, so he manipulated the Xianyuan sword to reach an unprecedented speed, but within more than an hour, he reached the area he had explored and analyzed before.

There are countless dark icebergs and strange peaks in sight, stretching endlessly, as far as the eye can see, there are tens of thousands of miles. This is a very huge iceberg continent at the junction of the North Sky Ocean and the West Sky Ocean.

Surrounding the Iceberg Continent, the North Sky Ocean and the Western Sky Ocean, are raging waves all day long, constantly impacting this Iceberg Continent, and the fog that is stirred up keeps rising into the sky, and then quickly condenses into ice. On the Iceberg Continent, there are crystal clear ice clouds floating in Tianyu. The space under the ice clouds is still full of cold wind and heavy snow. The snowflakes I saw were several times larger, and each snowflake was shaped like a pear blossom, spinning and dancing in the space, looking very beautiful.

The space here is very strange. Although the sky is icy and cloudy, the sky is as clear as blue and the sun is shining brightly. Moreover, the snowflakes fluttering in the howling cold wind are not dense, but like catkins and poplars in spring in Mortal Realm, they can be seen from time to time, but they don't block out the sky.

In a sunny world, although it is cold, it always makes people feel good. Although it is still standing in the cold, but at this moment, Liu Qianlang's depressed mood has been swept away, and he has regained his chic and straightforward feeling. Looking at the dark and ancient world of icebergs, I can imagine infinitely.

After some daydreams, Liu Qianlang seized the Immortal Fate Sword and paused in the waves of the Northern Ocean, and then shot towards the mysterious world of icebergs. Then it rose and fell in the high and steep ice, and shuttled non-stop.

During the flight, Liu Qianlang slowly realized that under the bright sun, there is a world of pure white everywhere. Not only snowflakes fluttered in the space, but also swirling pear blossoms. Because in the condensed air, there is a fragrant pear blossom fragrance everywhere.

Liu Qianlang looked around intently, and couldn't help being surprised. He saw that on the top of the ice mountain and snow peak, upon closer inspection, there were very thick pear trees growing everywhere, just because the snowflakes and pear blossoms were covered with the same white snow. Not so clear.

The pear trees are full of branches and leaves. Under the white cover, the purple trunks and emerald green branches and leaves are slightly shimmering with strange colors. In such a boundless world of ice and snow, people feel infinitely mysterious.

Seeing this, Liu Qianlang showed a look of excitement on his face, because everything he saw here shows that this place is definitely a sea of ​​ice and snow, so as long as he finds the peak of holding passion and sets foot on the palace of holding passion, he can I met the owner of the five-color ginseng.

Liu Qianlang lifted up the Immortal Fate Sword and soared towards the sky non-stop. At the same time, he looked around at the tall and steep ice peaks. As the height increased, some shorter peaks gradually moved away from his toes.

At this time, Liu Qianlang saw the most majestic and tall ice peak, this ice peak was as high as one hundred thousand feet, it could be called a miracle in the world of immortals. But what makes Liu Qianlang even more amazing is that on such a high mountain, someone can carve a line of big red characters from top to bottom in the very center of the mountain. , It is completely integrated with the mysterious world here.

"Execution Palace!"

Liu Qianlang's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help reading those big bright red characters, and then saw a jewel-like sky-blue inscription in the lower left corner of the three characters "Executive Love Palace" - Wenyang.

Finally found the Palace of Emotion, Liu Qianlang was extremely excited, immediately all over his body, he raised his Xianyuan sword and flew towards the height of the 100,000-foot ice peak thousands of miles away.

It took half an hour for Liu Qianlang to fly to the bottom of this huge mountain that should be called Zhiqing Peak. After nearly three days of traveling, Liu Qianlang was very tired, but time was tight, so he just sat cross-legged on Bingfeng After adjusting his breath for more than an hour, he resolutely raised his Xianyuan sword and flew straight to the top of Bingfeng.

Three days later, Liu Qianlang finally saw the world on the 100,000-foot ice peak in Liu Qianlang's sight. That’s right, as Mr. Wenyang’s girl said, there are magnificent palaces, pavilions and pavilions everywhere on the ice peak, and all the seats are made of crystal clear ice, shining incomparably alluring in the sun. The color of people is completely a world like a crystal palace.

The palaces and buildings are undulating in a patchwork pattern, and countless pear trees full of pear blossoms are dotted among them, and the blossoming pear blossoms are flying. Those pear trees, the trees are whirling as you like, either low to line the buildings and palaces, or tall to cover the pavilions and courtyard walls, and there are pieces of pear-like snowflakes in the middle of the flying pear blossoms, the blue sky, the bright sun In it, it looks amazing.

Liu Qianlang was overjoyed, and with a thought, he flew to the palace on the peak.