pillow mountain river

Chapter 51

The monks of the Zongmeng never thought that they would be trapped in such a desolate secret place without even seeing the face of Zhenhan Mountain.

Even though the secret realm is rich in aura and suitable for cultivation, how many people can rise to the stage of transformation and leave the secret realm.

A group of people can only pin their hopes on Qingyun, but the crowd has been scattered by the evil wind, they don't know where Qingyun is going, the place is boundless, and the past is white snow.People are no different from mustard seeds in the vast snowfield, so how can we find people.

Zezhou followed Qingyun, and from the moment he stepped into the secret realm, he noticed the strangeness of this place.

The Frost Secret Realm has no entry but no exit, only Qingyun may be able to break the restriction of the Secret Realm.

"Master, is there a solution to the Frost Secret Realm?" Zezhou asked.

Qing Yun was absent-minded, his eyes were like dark ancient wells.Zezhou looked at Qingyun curiously, and swallowed the rest of the words.At this moment, there is only one word that can best describe Qingyun's expression at this time - out of mind.

Qingyun inexplicably felt a wave of uneasiness. This palpitation was not caused by the rumors that there was no way out of the Frost Secret Realm, but that this place seemed to be calling out to his deepest fear.

Until he saw that scene.

"What is this?" Zezhou stared at the huge monster in front of him, startled, "Dragon? The corpse of a dragon?"

It was a silver dragon, its whole body was covered with frost, it was as if it was made of ice and snow, it was shocking.

The silver dragon has long since died, lying like a sculpture on the perennially frozen snow field, its corpse does not decay or melt, and still maintains the beauty of its life.

The dragon is the most proud monster, even if it is about to die, it will find a burial place for itself with beautiful water and green mountains.However, this silver dragon died in the barren snowfield.

"Master?"

Zezhou looked at Qing Yun in disbelief, and he saw a strong and undisguised sadness on Qing Yun's face.

A sword cultivator is like a sword in its sheath, and does not easily reveal his thoughts. As the most eager sword cultivator, Qing Yun, things that can move his face are by no means trivial.

Zezhou looked at the corpse of the silver dragon again, and couldn't help but speculate about the relationship between the dragon and his master.

Qingjun stood on the spot, staring at Yinlong motionlessly.

The wind with snow particles flapped wantonly.Qingjun seemed to be a sculpture in the snow just like the dead silver dragon.

In another place in the Frost Secret Realm, Er Dong walked in front wearing a brocade coat.Chi Jin silently followed behind Er Dong.

Chi Jin had heard the legend of the Frost Secret Realm—a non-spiritual cultivator who entered but never exited.If this place is really the Frost Secret Realm, and the rumors are true, then he was really cheated by the Zongmeng.

Who knows, the Frost Secret Realm, which has been elusive and invisible for a long time, will appear at this time, and it is a coincidence that they have entered the secret realm by mistake.

"You said, you've been here before?" Chi Jin asked.Since this person said he had been here once before, he must have found a way to leave the secret realm.

Er Dong nodded, he turned his head to the side, as if he was looking for the direction, but the same scenery and the same snow were everywhere.

Chi Jin didn't know how he could tell the direction.The loose white hair was blown up by the wind, and when Chi Jin saw his thin chin and half of his light-colored lips, he felt a sense of familiarity faintly in his heart.

"Go here," Er Dong said.

Chi Jin stopped asking questions and just walked behind Er Dong.

Er Dong suddenly asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will deceive you? You should know that I am not a good person."

Chi Jin was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then quickly covered up the abnormality on his face.He snorted and said, "You are just a rabbit monster, why should I be afraid?"

Er Dong smiled, but didn't speak.

Chi Jin thought to himself that he had actually done something wrong, and he shouldn't have trusted the rabbit demon in front of him.

After all, this demon is the monster that disturbed the world back then, no matter how docile and harmless his face is, but with his identity, who knows what kind of surly temperament it is.

But, but, he couldn't help but believe in this rabbit demon.

Maybe it's because every time he sees the rabbit demon in front of him, a boy's figure pops up in his mind.That young man's facial features are dull, his appearance is really not ordinary enough, compared with the rabbit monster in front of him, it is really different.

But he always saw the shadow of a boy in the rabbit demon.

Chi Jin felt that he was ridiculous, obviously there was not much similarity between the two, but he thought of Er Dong for no reason because of this person.

I don't know how long I walked, except for the snow or snow, and occasionally passed a bare tree with a crooked neck.There is no grass growing in the secret realm, but you can still see small things like pheasants and snow rabbits.

A pheasant flapped its wings and rushed over.This pheasant may have never seen anyone before, and it hit Er Dong directly.

Suddenly bumping into a living creature, the frightened pheasant plunged its head into the snow instinctively.

Er Dong pulled the pheasant out of the snow.The pheasant was caught by two feet and flapped desperately.The arm holding the pheasant was pale and thin, with blue meridians faintly visible.

The pheasant flapped its wings and struggled constantly, but was firmly held by the seemingly thin hand.

Chi Jin was a little curious and looked at the white-haired man.

Er Dong held up the pheasant, turned his head and smiled at Chi Jin.Chi Jin encountered one of the most unimaginable things in his life, a rumored ruthless monster who asked him while grabbing a pheasant, "Do you want to eat a pheasant?"

The second thing that made Chi Jin even more incredible was that he nodded without even thinking about it.

Er Dong swept away the snow in the leeward depression and set up a fire.The firewood in the snowy field was severely damp, and the ordinary fire would not ignite, but sitting next to Er Dong was the most fire-resistant demon clan in the world—Phoenix.

"How do you know I'm a Phoenix?"

This person had just made him light a fire, obviously knowing his identity.

"I'll guess at will," Er Dong concentrated on caring for the fire, adding firewood to it from time to time. The cooked pheasant was put on a simple rack and roasted on the fire.

Chi Jin narrowed her eyes, staring at Er Dong's side face.

Er Dong looked back at him and said: "I heard that the Feng family is beautiful, so you should be from the Feng family." Such a perfunctory excuse made Chi Jin speechless.

Er Dong continued to add wood to the fire.

Chi Jin only felt that her cheeks were hot, wondering if the fire was too hot.

The chicken was shiny with oil dripping from the wingtips.Er Dong turned off the fire, tore apart the chicken, and handed it to Chi Jin.Chi Jin was about to take it when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the mark on Er Dong's neck.

A small scaly mark protruded from the collar, almost crawling to the cheek.The imprint shone with a pearly luster, extremely coquettish.

Chi Jin was startled, and the chicken wing in his hand fell to the ground.

A pheasant with little meat was only half eaten.Er Dong was not in good spirits, so he only ate a few mouthfuls, and Chi Jin lost his mind and didn't eat much.

Er Dong tugged at the collar of his coat, took a breath, and just took a few mouthfuls of steaming chicken, and his whole body seemed to be warmer.

"Let's go," Er Dong continued to walk forward.

There was no movement behind him, just when he was about to turn around to ask, Er Dong suddenly heard Chi Jin's voice.

"Er Dong."

Er Dong stopped.

Chi Jin hangs his heart, and his palms are sweating.

Er Dong looked at Chi Jin, smiled, and asked, "What did you say?"

Chi Jin lowered her eyes and replied, "It's nothing, how long do we have to go?"

"Soon," Er Dong glanced at the gray sky and the fluttering snowflakes.

After walking for a while, the sky seemed to be brighter.The fluttering fine snow fell on the white hair and black hair of the two of them. The snow never melted, and it slipped gently from the tip of the hair.

Seeing that Er Dong suddenly squatted down, Chi Jin leaned over to have a look.Pushing aside the thick snow, a green and tender weed grew under the ice and snow.

"This is?" Chi Jin asked.

"The Heart of the Frost Secret Realm."

Chi Jin couldn't help but be surprised that the formation heart in the secret realm was just an ordinary weed, but what surprised him even more was that this person could find a formation heart that was not much bigger than a silver needle from the sea of ​​snow, "How do you know that the formation heart is not much bigger than a silver needle?" Where is the heart?"

When Er Dong heard his question, his expression was a little dazed, and he quickly hid his absent-minded expression, and only said: "If you spend decades with Zhenxin day and night, you can also find it."

Chi Jin was puzzled, and it was not easy to ask questions one after another.

Er Dong pulled out the weeds, and at the same time, the gloomy sky was dispelled by the sun, and the snow field full of ice and snow ushered in a rare sunny day.A ray of brilliant sunlight pierced through the clouds and fell vertically.

In the final analysis, the secret realm is also a magic circle, but this magic circle is created by heaven and earth.If the formation is a lock, the heart of the formation is the key.As the heart was cut off by Er Dong, the snowy eyes in the secret realm became less and less, revealing the original appearance of the earth.

As soon as the heart was broken, the aura of the secret realm quickly drained away.

Chi Jin felt a little regretful that the rich aura had dissipated.Er Dong said, "The Frost Secret Realm will not disappear. Grass seeds migrate with the water. Maybe in the coming year, the grass buds will grow again, and the secret realm will reappear. Of course, you can also take this secret realm away."

Chi Jin wondered, "Take it away?"

"Nourish the heart of the formation with the blood of your heart, and you will be able to integrate with the formation, and then you will be the heart of the formation."

"But this person is dead too!" Chi Jin frowned.Even the dragon and phoenix clan can survive without heart, but without the heart and blood, all the energy will be drained, which is no different from death.

Er Dong smiled.

"Where did you hear these strange things?"

So many absurd and unreasonable words.

Er Dong smiled and said, "A bastard told me, a bastard that has lived for a long time." Er Dong said this, and suddenly changed the subject, "We are out."

The snowy field that had been blizzarded with wind and snow just now seemed to be just an illusion. In front of me was a mountain with clear skies, lush trees and gurgling streams.

"I'll take you out of the illusion, please do me a favor, okay?" Er Dong said.

The clear sunlight fell on Er Dong through the gaps between the leaves in the forest.The pale complexion was almost transparent by the sunlight.

Chi Jin said, "Say it."

"Help me take something to a place."

Chi Jin didn't know, so, "What?"

Er Dong borrowed the dagger.Chi Jin suddenly had a bad premonition, but what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out.

Sure enough, Chi Jin was greatly surprised by Er Dong's next behavior. Chi Jin wanted to snatch the dagger from his hand, but the tip of the dagger had already pierced his chest.Dark red blood soaked five fingers and flowed out from between them.

"What are you doing!" Chi Jin couldn't help scolding.He lowered his head to look for the wound medicine in the storage bag, but Er Dong stopped him.

"not enough."

The hand holding the handle of the knife continued to exert gravity.

Chi Jin frowned, and said loudly, "Are you looking for death!" For the Yaozu, the heart nourishes the inner alchemy, without the blood of the heart, the inner alchemy will gradually dry up.

Er Dong looked at Chi Jin, "Promise me, help me take it there."

Chi Jin only felt that the man in front of him was a lunatic, but apart from being shocked and unbelievable, he also had inexplicable palpitations.

"Xiazhou, Maocun, Wuming Mountain."

Chi Jin was attracted by Er Dong's pale lips before realizing that what he was talking about was the location of that place.

"There is a small courtyard on the mountain, and a peach tree is planted behind the bamboo house."

After Er Dong finished these few short sentences, he seemed to have exhausted all his physical strength, and couldn't stop breathing, "Help me take it there."

He said it again, and it wasn't until Chi Jin finally nodded that Er Dong laughed, and the corners of his mouth curled up weakly.

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