The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

Meanwhile.

The golden coffin floated out of the white mist, and the smoke was thick and empty.

Finally turned into a transparent phantom, he looked dignified, white clothes fluttering, looked at Ling Feng and the gate, probably the situation had been guessed.

Suddenly, the phantom was furious:

"Iniquity, dare to disturb the sleep of this seat, I don't know if I am dead or alive."

Ling Feng smiled, not frightened at all:

"Ridious, just with your wisp of

ethereal soul?" "If you were at your peak, this emperor might retreat, but now you don't have that qualification!"

The

phantom soul, two fingers together, placed on the chest:

"Bind the demon rope, refining the demon array, open!"

Suddenly, golden light appeared from around the cemetery, and hundreds of ropes came towards Ling Feng from all directions.

At the same time, a huge formation appeared on the ground, shining with dazzling golden light, rushing towards Ling Feng from the formation.

"Thousands of miles frozen. Ling

Feng's blue pupils froze.

In the blink of an eye, the entire cemetery was frozen in ice, as were the demon ropes and the refining array.

Hundreds of ropes froze, solidified in mid-air, densely packed, as if they were going to stab Ling Feng into a hornet's nest.

"Old fellow, go and die. "

Extremely cold breath!"

Ling Feng opened his blood basin and mouth, the powerful cold ice refused, and after the charge was completed, all of them poured out.

Attack the ethereal soul body in front of you.

"Arrogant! I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"

the phantom soul stretched out his slender finger and pointed to the extremely cold breath that struck.

There was a loud bang, deafening.

As if the fingers had opened a barrier, they actually struck down the extremely cold breath and isolated it from the outside.

"There are some skills.

Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and then increased his strength, and the extremely cold breath directly increased dozens of times.

Suddenly, the mountain collapsed and cracked, and the place where the extremely cold breath went, fell to the ground.

The surrounding buildings kept shaking, as if they were going to collapse in the next moment.

Phantom looked in front of him... The glow of blue light that covered his vision was a little his face, and he resisted the attack with difficulty.

After a few moments, the space around the finger cracked, and the crack continued to spread, like a broken piece of transparent glass.

The phantom finally couldn't support it, and seeing this, he walked as the best plan and quickly hid in the coffin.

The golden coffin, the hard to carry the attack, the ice fog, the blue light is shining, and the situation inside is not clear.

.............

After a while.

Ling Feng stopped breathing in the extreme cold and looked at the direction of the coffin with interest.

Under Ling Feng's attack, there were some cracks in the coffin, and the phantom shadow hid in it unharmed.

"This emperor wants to see how long you hold it!" a

faint evil smile appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth.

"Cold ice picks. Hundreds

of ice giant cones condensed behind him, attacking the coffin one after another.

There was a deafening loud noise, the ice mist, and the surrounding ice foil, it was like entering an extremely cold and frozen world, revealing the cold all the time.

And so it went on and on.

After a while.

Under the never-ending attack of the ice giant cone, the coffin at this time was already broken.

The phantom soul couldn't hold back any longer, and quickly opened his mouth and begged for mercy:

"The Dragon Emperor, please spare me." Didn't

you call yourself Honza before, how, don't you want the dignity of a strong man?" Ling

Feng smiled contemptuously, the frequency of the ice giant cone's attacks was even more rapid, and he didn't stop because he begged for mercy, but became more excited.

"Don't dare, don't dare, it's me who has no eyes, and I hope the Dragon Emperor will forgive me!" The phantom soul quickly began to beg for mercy, wanting Ling Feng to let him go.

"It's not that the emperor said, you are already dead, why are you so afraid of death!" Ling Feng was a little puzzled, or speechless.

After hearing Ling Feng's words, the phantom soul was slightly stunned, as if remembering something, his tone was vicissitudes, and he was a little cowardly:

"The purpose of cultivation was originally to pursue that ethereal immortality, in the long flow of time of cultivation

, I became more and more afraid of death, and gradually I lost my previous Dao heart, and I couldn't go further and increase my life, so when I was dying, I sealed my soul in the coffin and obtained the immortality of the soul." "

Immortality in the soul, won't this be worn out?" Ling Feng had a mocking look on his face and was a little curious.

Wouldn't it be boring to stay in this ghost place all the time in this ghost place.

If the phantom soul in front of him could do this, wouldn't there be thousands of strong people who did it.

Just for this boring and boring immortality, what is the meaning of that immortality, isn't it better to die early and reincarnate early

? The phantom soul sighed and blurted out all the secrets in his heart, after all, it has reached the time of life and death, what are these things?

"Yes, so I want to find someone with fortune, inherit my mantle, and help me bring some heavenly materials and earth treasures to repair my soul, so that my soul can live forever."

"Although I will be in a long sleep during this time

, it is nothing compared to death, and I have another purpose, that is, I want to make a comeback, and taking away is the only option, and this is one of the deals, even if it is an extremely poorly qualified one, I am willing to test it." "

These things are not mentioned in the original plot, but before the protagonist leaves, the phantom soul will let him come back and pass on his true mantle to him.

This should be foreshadowing or something, or a conspiracy of the phantom soul.

It seems that the rumors are true, there really is this thing, in that case, wouldn't it be possible to take the sacrifice forever. Ling Feng smiled and stopped the Ice Cone attack.

I want to know more of it.

"Maybe, but there are risks in taking the sacrifice, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magic skill, it is something that is not tolerated by the Dao of Heaven, ordinary people will not get this thing

, and I also obtained it by accident, and because of this, I am more and more afraid of death, have no intention of cultivating, and concentrate on studying the method of taking the sacrifice."

"I have been studying for hundreds of years, and I have made great progress, and once I succeed, I can achieve ethereal immortality, even immortality. "

As long as you promise to release me, I can give you the method of repossession free of charge, and even we can join forces to obtain immortality, and the long flow of time will no longer be able to bind us, what does the Dragon Emperor intend?" The

more the phantom soul spoke, the more excited he became, after all, in his opinion, Ling Feng would definitely not be able to resist the temptation of immortality, or in other words, dare to ask anyone in the world who does not want immortality.