Kind of Immortals

Chapter 179

The foggy sky, the vast expanse of whiteness, the water and the sky line, and the terminal cannot be seen.

The South China Sea is a sea of ​​ice. I don’t know if it has been frozen since thousands of years ago or ten thousand years ago. People seldom come here. Even if they want to cross the sea, they can only walk on ice. .

Standing in front of the vast sea, the thick ice seems indestructible, flat like a broad road.

"Why does this sea freeze?" Xiao Chuan looked into the depths of the foggy sea, his eyes full of shock.

Qing Lin shook his head, no one has ever solved this millennium mystery.

"Let's go." Qinglin glanced at several people, his tone indifferent.

The old man Ginseng just stepped on one foot but retracted back, he licked his lips that seemed to be dry, grinned and said: "Old pagoda tree and I should take a detour."

"Qinglin, do you really want to walk across the ice?" You Ruo was startled as she looked at the ice sea in front of her. Although it was not as exaggerated as the old man's ginseng essence, she was still a little worried.

Qinglin nodded and said: "Passing through the extreme southern sea is the flame pool. Although I have never walked through this ice sea, I have seen the end of the sea. I heard that many people have walked through it, but I have never heard of it. Somebody walked over."

"Master, why do we still have to pass here? Isn't it a waste of death?" Xiao Chuan asked without knowing why.

Qinglin looked into the depths of the sea of ​​fog, his eyes were deep and bottomless: "I have always wanted to see what is in the middle of this sea, why ice and fire can coexist."

"Okay, I'll accompany you." You Ruo stepped onto the ice layer with Qing Lin, and it was icy cold when stepping on it, even colder than ordinary ice.

Xiao Chuan looked into the distance, as if he was full of curiosity about the South China Sea, he said with a chuckle, "Master, Master, I want to follow you too."

Qing Lin glanced at Xiao Chuan, and although he didn't say anything, he was amazed at Xiao Chuan's courage. He took You Ruo and walked forward one step ahead, Xiao Chuan followed behind, and Xuehu took a little of his clothes Inseparable.

"This..." The old man Shen Jing was shaken when he saw a few people leaving without hesitation or fear. After discussing with the pagoda tree spirit, he also followed.

There is a thick layer of ice in the depths of the sea of ​​fog, and the cold air under the feet is getting heavier and heavier. I don't know whether it is because I have walked for a long time that I feel this way, or the cold air is gradually getting worse.

The sky over this sea area is not impossible to fly, but the pressure is extremely high, so it can only travel slowly in the low altitude.

On the one hand, Qinglin and Youruo chose to walk on the ice in order to preserve their strength, and on the other hand, to take care of Xiao Chuan and Xueer.

Perhaps it was because there was no food in this sea area, and I didn't see half a seabird, but I could hear birds calling from a distance.

The sound was getting closer and closer, with hissing, as if hearing it.

I heard that the noses of some birds are more sensitive than those of some herds of beasts, and you can smell all kinds of smells thousands of miles away. Listening to the sound is not a good omen.

The sharp claws are breaking through the clouds and coming through the fog under the frantic flapping of the wings. It is unknown whether these ferocious birds have been hungry for a few days or hundreds of days, and they look extremely ferocious.

The sharp sword energy kept slanting into the void, and the menacing big birds were beheaded one by one. The corpses kept staining the ice surface red, and the thick bloody smell kept irritating the nose.

A strange scene appeared, a large amount of blood seeped quietly into the ice, and the coldness under the feet also dropped.

Qinglin frowned as he watched the corpses all over his feet, and said in a deep voice, "Let's leave quickly, more birds will be attracted here soon."

"I just said we can't go from here. Killing a few birds is a trivial matter. What if we are trapped here and can't get out?" the old man said with a pout.

"Old man, can't you say a few words less?" Seeing that the old man Ginseng always doesn't think about the good, Xiao Chuan glared at him and said, "Even if you are really trapped here, you must be trapped first."

"Why trap me first?" The old man Shen Jing looked at Xiao Chuan curiously, as if he hadn't reacted.

"Think about it, you are the oldest and the slowest runner here, if you are not the first to trap, will it be possible to trap me?"

"Hmph! You actually laughed at me for being old?" The old man Ginseng said angrily, "Look at your young age, but you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. You don't look like your master at all."

The old and the young quarreled and didn't let anyone else. The people who watched it were amused, but the situation at this time was not suitable for joking.

"Okay, Xiao Chuan, how can you say that Grandpa Ginseng is also your elder, so be careful when you speak in the future." Xueer glanced at Xiao Chuan and reprimanded him.

"It's still Xue'er girl who is polite, learn from it."

The old man Ginseng looked at Xueer with a smile, as if he liked it very much.

"If you say one more word, don't follow me." Xiaochuan glared at Xue'er, as if expressing the intention of chasing away again.

When Xueer heard this, she immediately shut up and became more obedient.

Several people walked towards the distance while talking, bickering and escaping.

An island unexpectedly appeared on the vast ice sea. The island has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

"It's strange, it's cold under the feet, but the spring is blooming in front of you." You Ruo looked at the magnificent scene in front of him with a strange expression.

This kind of scenery is also beyond Qinglin's expectation. He thought that there would be nothing but ice and birds and beasts flying from the distant sky on the ice sea, but what he didn't expect was that it was full of life.

Although the scorching sun in the sky illuminates the island, it cannot melt the ice on the sea surface. The difference here makes people feel more uneasy.

The dense trees grow among the stones, which look slim, tall and straight, and the green shades exude a natural fragrance.

A few small beasts passed by, as if they were a little timid, and only looked back after running far.

The speed of some fierce birds was not slow, and they even followed the few people, as if they were not full. It seemed that their appetite was quite large.

The little beasts in front of them showed fear, and rushed into the dense jungle one by one in a panic, hiding them all.

"Ugh..."

There were several stabbing sounds, but a group of big birds rushed down from the sky. They had wide flat beaks, and the neatly arranged teeth in the beaks looked very solid like gears.

Xiao Chuan and Xue'er didn't have a magic weapon for self-defense, so Qing Lin temporarily handed them a short sword for self-defense, but the sharp enough sword was like a whip whip on the big bird, it didn't even exist. No bloodstains or wounds could be seen.

Qinglin swung his sword and cut down several big black and white birds, and was about to kill them one by one, but the big bird above his head flinched, turned around and flew to a high place, flapped his wings and fled away suddenly.

"Who are you? You actually polluted my house."

The old voice came from the depths of the island, just like the ghosts thousands of years ago, giving people a sense of vicissitudes but hatred of the world.

"We are just passers-by, who are you?" Xiao Chuan glanced at the distance, but did not find a single figure.

"Passers-by? No one has dared to come to this ice sea for a long time. Where are you going?"

The old voice came again, seemingly unbelieving, suspicious, with a bad tone, and the voice was even more terrifying.

"Hahahaha..." The old man's loud laughter was particularly loud, it turned out to be the voice of an old woman, and it sounded so bleak: "You ask me who I am? I almost don't remember who I am. I have been living on this island since I became ice."

"Then you are at least a thousand years old?" Xiao Chuan was even more shocked.

Qinglin kept frowning, as if observing something cautiously.

"A thousand years? More than a thousand years?" The old voice became louder, as if he was comparing himself with the sky: "I will live for tens of thousands of years until the ice river breaks through."

"Break through the glacier?" You Ruo found it incredible that the glacier that never melted thousands of years ago could really be broken through?

(End of this chapter)