The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 874 Archeology for Descendants
The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips curled up into a charming arc, and he pointed like a knife. The Ziguang arc crackled, and next to the three words "I come too", three words that were light and heavy were left.

Ziyun Chen.

Neither arrogant nor arrogant.

Go your own way without regret.

Ziyun Chen, he speaks for himself.

The Jiuxian rarely stroked his beard in a spirited way: "Hey, you guys are really not low-key."

Luo Qingyin and Ziyunchen looked at him together: "Can you eat low-key?"

"That makes sense." The wine fairy nodded in agreement, stretched out his fingers, and hit the ice wall with sharp energy, and the ice shards splashed all over the place. The fonts are all included in the lower part of the gourd.

Immediately, all the handwriting became the pattern of a gourd.

Luo Qingyin: "..."

Zi Yunchen: "..."

This is too low-key.

However, it's not over yet!
After the Jiuxian finished painting, the upper part of the gourd was engraved with a very upright character "wine".

Luo Qingyin couldn't help but twitched the corners of her eyes, looking at the person in front of her with unprecedented complex eyes, as if she had never known him before.

Snow Ginseng Doll looked amusing, and immediately grabbed Luo Qingyin's sleeve: "Sister, hug tall."

Luo Qingyin hugged him to the stone wall according to his words, and saw his small white and fat handprints under the words "I'm here".

Snapped!
A crisp sound.

A three-inch-deep doll's palm print appeared on the ice wall.

The paw print of the bullying man instantly overshadowed the limelight of the big wine gourd.

Luo Qingyin laughed bluntly.

This palm print will probably make future generations of archaeologists think hard for a lifetime?

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

"If you do the right thing, you must leave evidence." The wine fairy laughed, and flicked the cork off the wine gourd, and the mellow wine splashed on the ice wall. "These are all evidence."

When the wine touches the ice wall, it immediately turns into ice and becomes one with the ice wall.

The profound energy on the handwriting has not dissipated, and it becomes a protective film for the notch. When the wine turns into ice, the handwriting will be permanently engraved in the ice layer, and the wind will not blow it away, the rain will not knock it down, and the snow will not be able to erode it.

Just like what Luo Qingyin thought, let the people who came after do the archaeology!

Jiuxian laughed happily: "Let's go."

Sitting on the wine gourd, the four of them slowly walked down the ice wall.

As the temperature became more and more blocked, they didn't know why, but they felt a hearty feeling in their hearts.

Unlike the cautious one before, Jiuxian relaxed a lot, and explained: "The Zen Master Wo Bing of the Ice Zen Sect died in the Battle of Bingjitian when he was a Martial Immortal. He must have arrived in Bingyuan before that."

That is to say, when Zen Master Wo Bing came to Bingyuan, he had only Wuxian or even less than Wuxian's cultivation base.

Zen Master Wo Bing can continue to go down, so can they!
Luo Qingyin nodded in agreement: "So, we can exercise boldly?"

The Jiuxian thought for a while, and said, "It's easy to fall down on the gourd, why not stop every [-] feet, it can exercise your body and adapt to the lower temperature."

Zi Yunchen had no objection.

All the way down at a constant speed, Luo Qingyin calmly retracted the fire of Nirvana into his dantian, leaving only a small cluster of flames, allowing the bone-chilling airflow to hit his face.

brush……

The cold air passing through Luo Qingyin's body like a wind, piercing into her body like fine and dense cow hair.

Invisible yet ubiquitous.

The clothes on her body were well dressed, and the cold air did not leave any traces on the surface of her skin, but kept entering her body through the skin, penetrating deep into her bones and her meridians.

After completely subduing the fire of Nirvana, Luo Qingyin burned her body with fire when she had nothing to do. First, she could exercise her body, and second, she could cleanse her body of impurities.

After burning for a long time, all impurities were removed from her body, her meridians became extremely transparent, and her bones were crystal clear like jade.

Now, the cold air entered the body, and it seemed to be flying all over the body, bumping around.

Her transparent meridians and her crystal-clear jade bones left cold marks one after another under the random impact of the cold air.

At first, every time a mark was dropped, Luo Qingyin shuddered.

Later, she became numb from the collision of countless cold airs, and just sat cross-legged to welcome the continuous cold air.

Don't stop, don't give way, don't resist!
Let the cold invade, let the cold invade the flesh and blood, freeze the meridians, brand the bones, let the cold collide wantonly in the limbs and bones.

This is the most correct way of exercising.

The worst thing to look at is probably her face.

I was completely frozen, and I couldn't even move my eyelids.

two hundred feet...

three hundred feet...

four hundred feet...

When approaching [-] feet, the snow ginseng doll holding a piece of ten thousand years of solid ice and a hundred-year-old boring monkey suddenly raised its head and looked at the place where they came down. The soft and waxy voice was not affected by the cold in the slightest: "Someone is coming from above!" Yes, the one who fought with my sister."

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows in surprise.

His eyebrows were frozen, and he couldn't even raise his eyebrows.

Still struggling with his five sense organs, Jiu Xian asked, "What is the cultivation level of the other party?"

Luo Qingyin burned his lips and teeth with the fire of Nirvana, so that he could speak out: "It's just Marquis Wu, nothing to worry about."

Marquis Wu's cultivation base, even if he can use the snow-avoiding beads to go down to the ice abyss, he can't get too hard.

However, Bing Lan'er was able to escape from the shackles of the trapped formation within two hours, and was able to accurately pursue Bingyuan. It seems that the goddess of Bingjitian is not as stupid as she imagined.

But, why not chase after him?
If you have the ability to kill it!
……

On the ice cliff.

Bing Lan'er stood on the edge of the cliff facing the bone-chilling cold air, her delicate and beautiful temple hair was slightly disheveled, and her veil was blown away by the fierce cold wind, revealing her noble and arrogant face.

Looking down at the ice abyss, the bottom is deep and boundless, like a bottomless ice cave, which makes people involuntarily terrified.

This is the coldest place in the Azure Cloud Continent.

This is also the location of the legendary floating ice.

Their goal was indeed drifting ice.

Want to take away drift ice?
It's so beautiful!
Did they think drift ice was such an easy thing to get?
Bing Laner almost laughed out loud.

Every generation of Bingjitian has tried to go down to the ice abyss at least once, looking for drift ice outside the sky.

If Drift Ice was so easy to find, it would have long been the treasure of Bingjitian.

They were so stupid that they went down into the ice abyss, which happened to give her a chance to block the way and rob her.

With the coldness of Bingyuan, they can stay for up to three days.

Within three days, they must have climbed up frozen like dead dogs.

At that time, if she wanted to relic the snow lotus, it would be as simple as picking something out of a bag.

Bing Lan'er took a few steps back, and said to the man following her, "Set up the formation."

A man went up according to the words, took out a formation plate, stretched out his hand and pressed on the formation plate, and immediately a huge formation formed on the ground, straddling the cliff.

(End of this chapter)