1168: C1168 To be Made of Ice to be Shaped like a Blizzard

C1168 To be Made of Ice to be Shaped like a Blizzard

Eastward of the main peak of Beichen Peak, on top of a majestic and biting cold mountain peak.

The mountain range was surrounded by bridges, and the criss-crossing chains were very impressive.

At the peak of the mountain stood a somewhat ancient looking pavilion.

Unlike the other buildings, this one seemed a little deserted. Beside it was the's Martial Arts.

Compared to the Martial Arts Pavilion, which was filled with people entering and exiting, this penthouse was normally devoid of even ghosts.

However, recently, there had been a lot of people entering and exiting the place.

From the ground floor to the top floor, from the shelves to the walls, every day, he would flip through the historical records related to all the Midland, the humanities, geography, and other facts …

On the third floor of the pavilion, in an inconspicuous corner.

Chu Hen came out with his back against the wall. Beside him, there was a pile of books, scrolls and Jade Slip s.

His hand was continuously flipping through a thick book. His eyes did not blink as he continued to search for the content on it. However, there was not a single page that could cause him to pause …

Very quickly, he finished flipping through a book that was as thick as a finger.

Chu Hen casually placed it on the right side, and then picked up the Jade Slip on the left side and quickly spread it.

As Chu Hen's attention quickly swept across the Jade Slip, just as he finished reading the contents of the book and was about to switch to the next one, his gaze suddenly fixated on the last few lines of words …

"I created it with ice, shaped it with snow, solidified it with cold!"

Chu Hen's heart froze, he immediately put down the other step scroll he picked up with his left hand.

He carefully examined the contents of the Jade Slip s in his hands.

"The location of the Beichuan, the winterization of Ice Realm, the sealing of the imperial palace, and the return of souls to their homeland."

"Looks like I found what I was looking for." At this time, an elderly voice came out of Chu Hen's mouth.

Following which, a stooped old man dressed in simple clothing slowly walked out from behind a bookcase.

The old man said as he picked up a few books that were scattered on the floor.

"It's been a long time since anyone has come to this' Book Collection Vault '. You should be the first this year!"

Chu Hen was startled, then immediately understood, the other party should be the manager here.

He stood up apologetically, "I'm sorry senior, I messed up your place. I will arrange everything in a bit."

The old man waved his hand. "Don't worry about it. Just mess around. Otherwise, why would I, an old man, do anything?"

Chu Hen sniffed, and unknowingly, he became even more embarrassed.

"You've been here for a few days. I've always been curious, what are you looking for?" The old man slowly walked in front of Chu Hen, his turbid eyes subconsciously sweeping across the Jade Slip in the other party's hands.

Chu Hen did not have the intention to hide anything, he raised his Jade Slip and pointed to the following lines.

"I created it with ice, shaped it with snow, and solidified it with cold," the old man muttered, then laughed. "So it's information regarding the Beichuan and the ice lands? Are you interested in this? "

Chu Hen nodded his head, then shook it and asked, "Senior, do you know this place?"

"I know it's in the glacier area north of the Midland. The terrain there is extremely high and is always covered by ice at the foot of the mountain. There is also the 'Ice City' where the people live! When I was young, I went there with my fellow apprentices. "

Ice City?

Chu Hen was slightly surprised, then pointed to the following sentence, "What do you mean by 'the imperial palace is sealed, and the soul is returned to the home'?

The old man's eyelids slightly lifted as he mumbled, "The Imperial Palace. That was the palace where the master of the Beichuan, the Ice Emperor, lived in all those years ago."

Ice Emperor?

The depths of Chu Hen's eyes faintly trembled.

"Then, Ice Emperor has already fallen?"

The old man sighed lightly, looked out the window at the sky, then nodded and said, "Several thousand years ago, the imperial hall of the Beichuan area was buried under the endless ice and snow. Although the records of the ancient texts only recorded a few words about the Ice Emperor, as far as I know, those existences were all revered as gods, and the Ice Emperor protected the entire Beichuan from being destroyed by the chaos of war."

"Why did the Ice Emperor fall?"

"After such a long history, how could it be clear that tens of thousands of years have passed with countless defunct human beings? I only know that in that battle several thousand years ago, the Beichuan met an unprecedented crisis, and after that battle, the Ice Emperor, along with the imperial palace, were buried under ten thousand of years of snow and frost.

Listening to the elder's narration, Chu Hen's interest grew higher and higher.

When he heard the three words "Ice Divine Stone", Chu Hen's heartstrings couldn't help but tremble.

"Ice Divine Stone? "What is this?"

"That is a supreme Divine Stone refined from the power of ten thousand years of winter using the Beichuan Ice Domain. It used up all of the life and blood of the Ice Emperor and it is rumored that the strength of a 'Ice Divine Stone' can cause a thousand miles of land to instantly freeze, and a thousand kilometers of snow to float."

Chu Hen held onto the Jade Slip's finger and quickly asked, "Did someone find the Ice Divine Stone?"

The old man shook his head.

"Even though countless people have gone to the Beichuan and Snow Region in search of Ice Divine Stone all these years, they had all returned empty-handed. There were even many people who returned empty-handed and died there all these years. Where the Ice Divine Stone was hiding is still a mystery."

After hearing what the old man had said, Chu Hen's heart seemed to have opened up to a new world.

"Thank you, senior, for telling me this."

"Thank me for what?" This kind of thing is known by all, you can ask anyone you want, "the old man looked at Chu Hen with some suspicion," Could it be that you want to go to the Beichuan and Snow Region? "If that's the case, you should give up on this idea as soon as possible. Beichuan is fraught with dangers, and the danger of our current situation is definitely not what you think."

Chu Hen smiled and nodded, he did not reply the other party.

At the same time.

Fallen Star State, Heaven Hidden City, City Master Palace!

Inside the beautiful garden pavilion, City Master and Zhao Xuanxiong were seated facing each other. In front of the two of them was a Go board.

The black and white Gemini were locked in combat.

Zhao Xuanxiong's hands were like dragons, imposing and forceful, striking head on with Bai Zi.

As for the white pendant the Xifengzi was holding, it was like a dark python, circling around and piercing into the back.

"Hehe, Brother Xifeng, this time, I'm afraid you won't be able to win against me." Zhao Xuanxiong said as he proudly looked at Blackie, who had the upper hand.

Xifengzi's gaze was deep, as though he was shaking his head helplessly.

"It's a bit suspenseful!"

"Brother, don't struggle anymore. According to the agreement, you should teach me the method to inscribe the 'Baichuan Artifact Pattern'."

The corner of Xifengzi's eyes twitched, as if he had met something that gave him the most headache.2

"Brother Zhao, it's not that I'm not willing to teach you, but rather, to put it bluntly, I've never seen such a terrible talent in Rune Arts. If one day I blow up your City Master Palace, I'll have to take responsibility for everything!

"A man's word is his own, and he will never be able to keep it up. I believe that you're not the type to go back on your words, right? "

Zhao Xuanxiong didn't care about the other party's thoughts at all as he mercilessly threw down a black stone that would decide the outcome of the battle.

Xifengzi could only shake his head and sigh.

"City Master, Lord Xi Feng, there is a message from the Martial Sect."

Suddenly, a City Master guard dressed in a Battle Armor robe hurriedly rushed over from the front courtyard.

"Martial Sect?" Zhao Xuanxiong's eyes lit up, "A letter from Qing Yi and Qingcai?"

"Reporting to City Master, the letter is not from Young Master or Second Miss."

"Who is that?"

"Chu Hen!"

"Oh? "That must be for me," Xifengzi took the letter from the guard's hand and opened it.

A few lines of calligraphic script appeared on the white paper.

Xifengzi looked at the contents above, and couldn't help but narrow his eyes, a look of caution surfacing on his face.

"What did little friend Chu Hen send me for?" Zhao Xuanxiong asked.

The expression on Xifengzi's face became indescribably complicated.

After a while, he said, "Brother Zhao, prepare some medicinal ingredients for me."

"You want to forge pills?" Zhao Xuanxiong was startled.

"En!"

Xifengzi placed the letter in front of the other party.

Zhao Xuanxiong's gaze quickly swept across them. When he saw the words "Pure Origin Pill", he was even more surprised.

"This Pill is …"

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