Chapter 111 Void Palace
This is a whole ice-blue mountain, which is carved from thousands of years of ice. The ice is clear and exquisite.
On the top of the mountain, a yellow figure is sitting in the void. She pinched the seal in her hand and danced with the wind under the cold ice.
Her hair was light and her eyes were like stars. Suddenly, her eyes flashed and she said to herself, "Why did I suddenly have a heart palpitation? Who is in any danger?"
As soon as she moved, she was about to get up. Suddenly, there seemed to be a strange thing suppressing her, making her unable to move. Her beautiful eyes flashed with a touch of anger. She said softly behind her, "Mu Yue, go and ask the overlord if someone has something happened. Why am I suddenly worried?"
"Yes!"
A wonderful figure flashed behind him, and then the graceful and exquisite body rose in the air, turned into a blue streamer, and quickly went away.
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The Nether Mountain, the Nether Hall.
This is a huge mountain range, stretching for tens of thousands of miles. A huge palace occupies the core area of this mountain like a giant, making countless monsters and spirit beasts bow their heads and dare not say anything.
The ghost above the palace is fierce, gloomy and horrible, as if there are countless ghosts rolling among them, which is frightening.
In the depths of this luxurious and frightening palace, a delicate purple bamboo attic stands suddenly. It is like a wisp of light under the dark sky, giving the gloomy hall a hint of chic and elegance.
Under a pavilion outside the attic, a purple shadow stood in a pavilion. Her figure was slender, exquisite and graceful, and her head was casually sprinkled on her fragrant shoulders, adding a few ** to her already magnificent face.
The gazebo is light and windy, and the beauty of the city.
"Hmm?"
In such a wonderful scene, this beautiful woman should have bloomed with a smile, cleanse away the desolation for the lonely attic, let it integrate into the magnificent palace, and become the most beautiful scenery in the palace.
But suddenly, her heart palpitated, and the exquisite jade face showed a color of pain. She stretched out her jade hand, gently stroked her heart, and wondered, "What's the matter? Why am I suddenly so heartbroken? It seems that there are extremely important people who want to leave me?"
She said to herself, "About a year ago, it seemed that there was a time when this time seemed to be the same as that time. Could it be..." On her face, she was instantly dissatisfied and frightened and panicked, "Is there something wrong with Qingyan? No, I'm going to find him immediately!"
She was eager to get up, but a middle-aged woman suddenly appeared behind her and said lightly, "Qingcheng, you are a ghost. This kind of physique has been rare in my Nether Hall for a hundred years. Now you are practicing at the critical juncture, you can't go out for anything!"
"But..."
"No, but!" The middle-aged woman's face turned cold in an instant. She waved her right hand gently, and their figures disappeared here in an instant.
The beauty has gone, but the lonely attic, facing the flashy palace, is still lonely...
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Heavy snow flies and endless cold wind invades. This is a world of ice and snow. Snowflakes fill the sky, and the ice is cold to the bone.
On the top of the snowy mountain standing in the sky, a palace carved like ice stands proudly on the top of the snowy mountains, overlooking all sentient beings.
In the vast snow, a snow-white figure stood in the void. She slowly raised her head and wondered, "Why do I feel heartache?"
Then she frowned slightly and fell into meditation. Finally, she shook her head in pain and wondered, "Why can't I remember anything? Why?"
She raised her head in pain and shouted at the reckless void.
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The moment Ye Qingyan jumped down the mountain stream, he had a moment of regret. His life had just begun, and he still had a big revenge, he had not yet bloody enemy, and he had not fulfilled his oath to Murong Qingcheng... How could he die easily?
At the moment when the body fell into the void, Ye Qingyan remembered a lot...
"If I die like this, I don't know who will be sad for myself!"
Ye Qingyan laughed at himself, and the world was vast. Where was his place to live?
"Maybe it's not a bad thing to die like this!"
Ye Qingyan glanced over the rapidly rising stone wall and thought to his heart, but... why was there still unwillingness in his proud heart?
"No, I died like this. What should I do with Sister Qingcheng, Sister Youyue, and my aunt who disappeared without a trace?"
Ye Qingyan thought of the women who accompanied him, and his heart was soft. The cowardice that had just risen disappeared in an instant. His high fighting spirit suddenly soared, and even dispersed the ice fog accumulated in the mountain stream for tens of millions of years, making Ye Qingyan's blurred eyes much clearer.
"The hatred of the family has not been revenged, and the hatred of the subjugation of the country has not been rewarded. If I, Ye Qingyan, die so cowardly, then I will be a man in vain!"
A strong desire to survive flashed in Ye Qingyan's eyes. He grabbed his hands in the void, hoping to catch any borrowed object and stop his body from falling, but unfortunately, this was a mountain stream, which was uninhabited. On the surrounding rock walls, his hands were slippery. Ye Qingyan quickly fell to his body and it was impossible to catch it.
"Damn it!"
Ye Qingyan's face is difficult to see the extreme. If he falls down like this, he will definitely be crushed.
"Can't... I still escape the fate of death?"
With the deepening of Ye Qingyan's depth, the speed of falling is getting faster and faster. If it goes on like this, Ye Qingyan will be thrown into mud without considering other horrible impact!
Just when Ye Qingyan fell into despair, a mysterious and vague crack appeared under Ye Qingyan's body. In Ye Qingyan's frightened eyes, Ye Qingyan was slowly swallowed into it, and finally the crack slowly closed and completely disappeared.
This calm mountain stream has once again restored the calm of the past, and the mysterious cracks have never appeared...
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Fire is shining, and water and air are reflected in the wild. This is a world intertwined with ice and fire.
The world is very monotonous, also known as colorful, because everything here seems to be red and blue, there is no difference in color, and there is no black and white.
There seems to be only pure red and blue here, everything is like this, blue trees, red grass, red sky, blue earth...
In the void of this space, there is a huge palace in the center. This palace is vast and boundless. It is based on blue and capped in red. It is like the god of the world, overlooking this vast world, standing in the sky and saying nothing.
On the blue grass, a figure in blue lay on the ground. His face was calm and ruddy. He didn't seem to be injured, but he was unconscious for some reason.
"Hmm?"
The man in blue moved his eyelids gently and slowly opened his eyes. He got up and looked at this strange world confusedly.
"Where is this...? Why is it so strange?"
Ye Qingyan frowned gently. The red and blue are intertwined, and everything seems to be red. There are no other colors, which is so monotonous that people are speechless.
"It seems that... I was brought here by that crack!"
Ye Qingyan thought for a moment and guessed the crack that suddenly appeared. The crack appeared very abruptly, which made Ye Qingyan fall into it in an instant without any defense. After that, he was completely unconscious under the impact of a unique force.
"It seems that my feeling is not wrong. There is really a force calling me, and here, that feeling is getting stronger and stronger!"
Ye Qingyan's eyes lit up. When he woke up just now, he felt something was wrong. The sense of summoning made him almost lose his mind and couldn't control it.
"It should be... that's there!"
Ye Qingyan raised his head gently and his eyes lit up. He could feel that the sense of summoning, the magnificent palace in the void, was the source.
Ye Qingyan's heart moved and said lightly, "Old man, can you come out now?"
The old man in Ye Qingyan's mouth is naturally a spiritual old man. If it hadn't been for this old man who left himself at the critical moment of life and death, he would not have been hunted down. This made Ye Qingyan angry.
"No, it's more horrible than the outside world, and there is a more horrible existence than the emperor. Boy, ask for more blessings!"
Ye Qingyan: "@#¥......#¥%..."
Ye Qingyan was speechless and knew that this old guy was unreliable, but he didn't expect it to be so unreliable!
"Whether it is Longtan or Tiger's den, I will break through it today!" Ye Qingyan stared at the palace in the void, narrowed his eyes and said lightly.
After saying that, his body rose from the ground, turned into a cyan streamer, and shot at the empty palace...