The Dragon from Hell

Crossing the Unfrozen Harbor is much harder than it looks. Although this barrier is to prevent the monsters from the Extreme Cold Abyss from leaving this place, it is also difficult for someone to enter.

The wind above the Unfrozen Harbor is like a knife, blowing on people's faces and hurting.

Even when Qin Feng just entered the Unfrozen Harbor, he was actually scratched on the face by a gust of wind.

It's okay for cultivators, but Grandpa Lin and his grandson can't bear it.

He and Dugu Jiujian tacitly opened the barrier for the two people, and at the same time put a layer of spiritual power on them to ensure that they would not be entered by the devil.

Grandpa Lin was fine. Although he was old, he didn't show any signs of discomfort, but he was frowning.

However, in order not to affect Qin Feng and Dugu Jiujian, he didn't speak all the way.

As for Lin Yun, he looked a little excited.

This was not his first time flying on a sword. After all, there were still many practitioners in the town. They were different from the cultivators in the immortal gate. Although they had spiritual bones, they were like the ordinary bones in the town and grew up in the northern border for generations.

Having never seen the appearance of the immortal gate, they never thought that the ordinary bones in the town were any different from themselves.

But no matter Lin Yun or the cultivators in the town, no one has been able to step into the deep cold abyss through the unfrozen port for three thousand years.

After crossing the unfrozen port, Lin Yun can see the full picture of the extremely cold abyss that he has guarded for generations. How can he not be excited?

After landing, the wind and snow became deeper. The wind in the snowy area almost made it impossible to open one's eyes. If it were not for the barrier to protect the body, the demonic energy would turn the grandfather and grandson of the Lin family into zombies the moment they landed.

"Dugu, are you okay?" Qin Feng took the lead in confirming the situation of Dugu Jiujian. After all, he had just achieved the golden elixir. While crossing the barrier, he had to escort Lin Yun, which was very energy-consuming.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me, Brother Qin."

After confirming that Dugu Jiujian was not showing off, Qin Feng talked about the next plan: "Old Lin said before that the people of Xuanyuan have been walking in the Extreme Cold Abyss. They should have no habitat. If we want to find them, it will take a lot of time. Old Master Lin and Lin Yun have not practiced fasting, so we can't stay here for too long..."

He pondered for a moment and looked to the north of the Extreme Cold Abyss: "When they passed by early this morning, they went north, and their speed was not fast. Let's not waste time, just fly over and see, the possibility of running into them is relatively high."

The snowy area is boundless, and the entire Extreme Cold Abyss has no boundaries, and no buildings can be seen under the snow.

Before, the people of Xuanyuan passed by, and even though the snow was knee-deep, they did not leave any footprints on the snow.

The people of Xuanyuan did not seem to be moving fast, but it was not so easy to find them.

Qin Feng knew that the so-called "unhappiness" might just be an illusion. The people of Xuanyuan clan had already gone far away and walked into the snowy area, and it was difficult to find their traces.

At this time, Qin Feng suddenly thought that if Zhongli was here, it might be easier. There was a gray wolf of Xuanyuan clan in his body, which would lead them to find the people of Xuanyuan clan.

"Maybe we can really go to the territory of Xuanyuan clan to have a look."

Mr. Lin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke: "Our Lin family has an ancestral precept, which contains the records of the extremely cold abyss passed down from generation to generation in the Lin family."

Once, an ancestor of the Lin family also awakened the spirit bone, but unfortunately, the Lin family had no immortal fate since him.

However, this ancestor did not end well. He did not practice in the immortal gate, nor could he leave the northern border, and was no different from a casual cultivator.

The cultivators in the northern border can only live to 300 years old, and the spirit bone will gradually be eroded by the evil spirit of the northern border.

The ancestor of the Lin family refused to give up. On his deathbed, he chose to go deep into the abyss of extreme cold.

He wanted to find the territory of the ancient clans and ask them if he could be saved, and if the people in the town could be saved.

He didn't want his descendants to be like him, even if they awakened their spirit bones, they would have to stay in this boundless land of ice and snow for the rest of their lives.

In the end, he really found the territory of the Xuanyuan clan, an ice palace in the snowy area.

But unfortunately, in the end, he only saw one person from the Xuanyuan clan, who was the man who led the team that day.

The man only left him one sentence: "This is our fate. The Xuanyuan clan can no longer be changed. Don't you want to change it?"

But the man didn't tell him how to change it. When the ancestor of the Lin family returned to the town, his life had also come to an end, leaving only the approximate route of the Xuanyuan clan's territory.

Mr. Lin has read this ancestral precepts for decades, and he has also memorized the relevant routes and drawn them for Qin Feng on the snow.

It is difficult to determine the direction in the snow,Even though they didn't know where they were, Qin Feng still remembered the map.

With the Lin family's grandparents, the four flew into the snowstorm again.

Qin Feng's guess was correct. The Xuanyuan clan's people were not moving as fast as they saw. They followed them all the way, but didn't get any trace.

But the good thing was that in the snowstorm, Mr. Lin carefully judged the current location and the location on the map, and really let him find the location on the map.

The four people went deep into the Abyss of Extreme Cold. They walked through the snowstorm and didn't encounter any obstacles.

With the Xuanyuan clan guarding, most of the monsters in the Abyss of Extreme Cold were in deep sleep.

The ice palace was bigger than Qin Feng had imagined. It stood in the snowstorm and merged with the snowstorm. The ice palace was made of thousand-year-old ice. There was no snow on it. It was as clean as a huge mirror.

When Qin Feng approached, he could see his own shadow on the wall of the ice palace.

With just one glance, everything in the past suddenly came to mind.

What he saw in the wall of the Ice Palace was not his white-haired self, but his short black-haired self in the modern world.

He saw his sins, how he was so angry in the past that he killed his uncle and destroyed his aunt and Tang Kexin's family. Uh

He also saw the betrayal of his lover, the departure of his friends...

He even saw the "future". After he became a vegetative person lying down and unable to move, the Panlong Palace fell again, and all the people who followed him died tragically.

Even Chen Chuqing was plotted against and almost died.

He was too worried and thought too much. Just one glance almost made him lose his mind.

With a pain in his arm, he woke up again and saw the anxious eyes of Dugu Jiujian.

The other party was holding the Tai'a sword with his blood on it.

"Brother Qin, wake up, don't look! This is the nightmare of the snowy land!"