Chapter 1510 Arctic Fairyland

The vast ice field, you can't see the edges at a glance, it's white, and there are glaciers everywhere. It's cold and piercing, and the exhaled breath will immediately freeze into ice dregs.

It is difficult to see creatures here. The northernmost place is here. It is a bitter cold. Except for the white snow and the huge glaciers, you can't see anything else.

Ye Fan walked forward on foot. With his current cultivation, he no longer has to be as careful as in the past. He can move forward straight and at ease all the way.

On the way, he saw some huge ruins and ice halls, which were not worth stopping, and went straight to the center of the ice field - the North Pole. This is a terrible field, with distorted space, all kinds of colorful fog, and the brilliance is mixed and brilliant.

This special "domain" is not small, and the radius can be hundreds of miles. In the past, Ye Fan could only stop after that. Forcedly stepping in was doomed to be cracked and the golden body was broken.

Now, he is almost taking that critical step to become a great saint. Naturally, this scene can no longer stop him and can walk in calmly.

The fog spreads, forming a huge whirlpool, constantly rotating, and the rocks falling from the snowy mountains in the distance will become powder.

Ye Fan was calm, with long sleeves floating, carrying a fairy sword, and his body and mind were ethereal. He came to the forbidden place in the center of the Arctic and came to the most mysterious ancient place on the ice sheet.

"Woo..."

All kinds of strange roars came out, and there were broken bones, stone tablets and broken weapons in this fog vortex. They belonged to the strong in the past and moved with the strong field.

These may be very troublesome for others. But for Ye Fan, who was born with a strong physique, it was nothing. The strands of colorful light from the field hit his body, making a sonorous sound, which was difficult to hurt him.

In the end, he came to the destination without any accident.

There is a huge well here, thick and deep, endless, magnificent, and a lot of messy light revolves around it. This is the root of the whirlpool.

All kinds of ice slag splash, colorful, with terrible mysterious fluctuations, tens of hundreds of times more powerful than the outside world, blooming dazzling light from the deep well, steaming.

This is the ancient fairyland where the northern fairy light was born. It was only in 100,000 years that a wisp of sky rose to the sky, which is difficult to capture.

Ye Fan frowned. He did not see Tu Fei here, let alone the old girl of the same age as the old madman in the past. The fairy light in the ancient well is more intense. The terrible Taiyin Zhenjing and magnetic light are gushing like a river into the sea. The general strong will immediately become powder when they enter.

There is an ancient monument warning in the forbidden area, and non-saints are not allowed to enter.

Ye Fan has already come in. Naturally, there is no reason to retreat when he comes to the deep well. He stepped up and entered the well. Fall down and go away.

Under the ice cave, the color is colorful, and the light is steaming like water mist. It was cold and piercing, and hundreds of corpses floated, most of which had been frozen and cracked into pieces, turning with the whirlpool.

The costumes on these people are very old. They are of different ages. Almost all of them are ancients. They have been dead for thousands of years.

Many of them are saints, and Ye Fan frowned.

He went straight into the ground three thousand feet. Sinking into the depths of the huge well, all kinds of spirits are rushing like the sea river, fluctuating more violently, still not to the end.

It was not until he went deep that he landed on an empty ground.

The underground world is not dark. Illuminated by all kinds of flying lights, it looks like a kingdom of gods.

There are many ruins underground, among which a huge stone gate stands in the center of the [middle], and now a gap has been opened. The essence of Taiyin and magnetolight are just rushing out of it.

Even Ye Fan was under a certain pressure, staring at the fluctuation of the tearing saint, step by step, staring at the magnificent stone gates.

"Xianfu!"

He saw a plaque on it. When he saw these two words, he was stunned and looked at the underground ancient building area. Suddenly, he felt that the style was a little familiar.

He turned around here and found nothing. He came to the door again, slowly pushed open the huge door in the click, and stepped in.

It is cold and murderous, which can simply freeze and destroy ordinary saints here. Behind the giant gate is such a terrible thing. The beams are intertwined, the spirit is surging, and the aura is like the sea, just like coming to a violent fairyland world.

Ye Fan walked with difficulty, staring at the great pressure, running through the past dozens of miles before coming out, making him breathe.

Unexpectedly, it was no longer cold in front of him. There was no spirit of Taiyin, no all kinds of light flying, and some were just dead silence. He seemed to have come to the beginning of the world.

This is a gray world, which is full of broken mountains, rift valleys, riverbeds... It is dark, extremely quiet, and there is no fluctuation of life.

It can be seen that in the past, this place should be a sacred land, but it suffered a catastrophe, destroying all living things, leaving only ruins.

"Boom!"

When Ye Fan stepped into a valley, the blazing lines flashed, shaking him away, cracking his body, and almost exploding and disappearing.

What kind of place is this?!

He had to be shocked. He was as powerful as him, but he could suppress the junior sage. He almost died in this place, and no one would believe it.

This valley is very ordinary. It is a wasteland. There was a fierce war in those years, and it has long been disabled.

But that's exactly the case, I almost let Ye Fan drink hatred, and left a small piece of incomplete pattern here, which makes people's scalp numb just thinking about it.

Ye Fan stopped, searched this place carefully, and checked carefully. It was too strange to almost crack his lines just now.

After a closer look, he became more and more frightening.

There is only a piece of incomplete grain of one meter square, which is about to wear out. It is dull and dull. After hurting him, it is even more semi-destructive, and it is difficult to survive in the world.

"The Great Emperor's Pattern!" Ye Fan said to himself in a low voice, which led to such a conclusion.

This is a mutilated array, and it is an extraordinary node in the large array, which has been retained to this day. Even if the mutilation is so severe, it can still hurt the Great Sage!

Where on earth is this place? It was once densely covered with the emperor's array lines, but it turned into scorched earth, and such a powerful divine pattern no longer exists.

Looking around, the land is boundless, the scorched earth is thousands of miles away, the grass does not grow, the peaks are broken, and the earth is cracked. Even if the protection of the emperor's array has been destroyed like this, what a powerful force is it?

Isn't there an imperial war? It's too amazing.

Ye Fan's eyebrows were deeply locked, and there was a soft buzz. A tripod flew out of his eyebrows, hung on his head, hanging down a galaxy-like light, protecting him in the middle, just in case.

He walked forward and explored the world. At the end, he whispered, "If it is vibrant, if the vegetation is abundant. Isn't it very similar to the Xianfu world in Zhongzhou?

Especially the word "Xianfu" on the gate outside, its style is closer to the pure land of Zhongzhou.

What is the connection between the two? Ye Fan's heart was pounding, and he felt vaguely guessing the truth. The meaning of the word Xianfu was far-reaching.

He walked forward quickly, trying to ask for evidence, but just ahead, there was chaos. He reached the end of this small world, and the road ahead was broken!

Obviously. Some broken mountains and some big rift valleys were cut off in this place, the road ahead was stopped, and the original small world was destroyed.

"It's a pity. The emperor-level drama war destroyed all the clues, but you can go to the Xianfu World in Zhongzhou to continue to verify.

Ye Fan searched carefully and didn't want to miss every place. Finally, in a dilapidated rift valley, he found a road leading to the depths of chaos.

He walked forward. This is a path of sheep's intestines, which takes him to a small hole like a chaotic bubble, and the circle will not exceed a few miles.

This place is densely patterned and dense. The road is locked, and it is all a sage-level magic array. A little trigger will inevitably lead to the most violent attack.

Ye Fan held the fairy sword and did not chop it immediately, but stared forward. I felt surprised, and the most sacred and peaceful atmosphere came.

There is a fairy light, hazy, wrapped in a person's ups and downs, merging with the road. The scriptures are roaring, deafening and thought-provoking.

"That's...the arctic fairy light!"

Ye Fan was surprised. It is said that it took 100,000 years to appear a wisp, but what he sees now is more than a wisp of simplicity, at least more than ten wisps, entangling a figure.

Each wisp is like a spiritual dragon, which is several feet long, tossed up and down, the fairy spirit is steaming, and the air machine is amazing.

"Tu Fei!"

Ye Fan shouted softly that the person who was wrapped was Tu Fei. After many years, he was still sealed in the mysterious ice, motionless and nourished by the fairy light.

Another wave of life fluctuated Ye Fan's attention. This place can almost be said to be a chaotic bubble, which is artificially opened up. A figure is very blurred under the fog. This is an old woman. She also has an auroratic fairy light on her body. It seems that it has been completely refined, and only a little light flows

Above her head, there is a blue gold tower, shining luster, blending with her, ups and downs.

"It's her, isn't it?!"

This is an old woman of the same era as the old madman. When he came here, he clearly saw that she seemed to be in the Tao, but now she is still alive, and her blood is as strong as the sea, hidden in the [body].

"Young man, you are here again..." A divine consciousness came, which is definitely the peak of the Great Sage, fluctuating like the sea.

The old girl still closed her eyes and didn't move. It seemed that it was inconvenient to move, just like this.

"I've met my predecessor!" Ye Fan saluted.

"I was surprised by your entry. The world has finally changed again." The old girl sighed, as if she had an endless mood.

The old woman is not dead, and the Qingjin Pagoda she got is a damaged ancient ancestral weapon. Each person and one weapon are nourished by fairy light this time. The former increases longevity, and the latter has also recovered and is gradually flawless.

It is said that it takes 100,000 years to fly a wisp of fairy light, but they have a great opportunity. When opening up this truncated mysterious place, they chiseled out this narrow space and got more than 20 wisps of fairy light.

"What is this place?" After a short conversation, Ye Fan asked directly.

"This is a road. I only chiseled a section." The old girl said.

"Road, what kind of road?" When Ye Fan was shocked, he felt more and closer to what he guessed.

"This is the road to immortality millions of years ago. I'm trying to recover and reopen it." The old man replied.