Chapter 112 Mysterious Woman

"Incredible!"

Ye Qingyan stood in the void, staring at the gorgeous and magnificent palace in front of him, and his eyes were full of admiration.

"The ice solidifies in the burning flame, and the flame is sealed in the nine-day cold ice. The two ultimate forces, ice and fire, are perfectly intertwined and intertwined, regardless of each other!"

At this moment, Ye Qingyan really realized that this is a pure world of ice and fire. There is no light, no darkness, no colorful, only dazzling red, cold blue.

"ka--"

When Ye Qingyan was worried about how to enter the palace, the closed door suddenly separated, and the two doors, left blue and right red, slowly separated to both sides in Ye Qingyan's shocked eyes.

"This...you are so enlightened, hahaha, thank you!"

Ye Qingyan was stunned. As soon as he scratched his head and how to enter, the closed door suddenly opened, which made Ye Qingyan ecstatic in his doubts. Looking at the unique door of the hall, he couldn't help but joke.

Ye Qingyan stepped in. The palace looked huge from the outside. When he entered it, he found that there was a sky outside.

The area that Ye Qingyan stepped into is a main hall. A passage leads directly to the central hall. The surrounding corridors are all made of ice, not carved, without any decoration, as if they were made naturally.

"Damn it, how big is this palace? I've been walking for so long, but I haven't reached the end yet!"

Ye Qingyan ran quickly. A few hours later, his eyes flashed in front of him, and he still saw the bottomless cold passage, and he couldn't help cursing.

"Wow - it's finally here!"

Stepping on the sky and running fast again for nearly an hour, Ye Qingyan suddenly found that his eyes suddenly lit up, and an extremely exquisite small palace appeared in front of him.

"Is there a small palace in the palace?"

Ye Qingyan stared at the exquisite palace and frowned slightly, "What's the situation? Is this magnificent palace the purpose of existence to protect this exquisite small palace?

Although it is a small palace, this is not small for a huge palace. At least Ye Qingyan stands in front of the small palace and is not much different from a gravel in front of a towering mountain.

"Never mind, let's go first and talk about it!"

Ye Qingyan gritted his teeth and said fiercely that it was not that he had not considered the strangeness here, but he had come here, and there was no reason to retreat. Besides, how could he return to Baoshan empty-handed!

"I hope my premonition is correct!"

Ye Qingyan shook his head and smiled bitterly. When he walked here, the feeling of summoning disappeared instead, which made Ye Qingyan's vigilance greatly increase. That special feeling did not disappear early and did not disappear late, but disappeared when he was about to step into the small palace. Who dares to say that there is no problem here, Ye Qingyan is the first to believe it!

Ye Qingyan entered it with his head held high. The door of the small palace was far less 'conscious' than the gate of the big palace. Ye Qingyan pushed it with his hand and pushed it away with great difficulty. Then he strode away without hesitation.

"If you are timid, you will achieve nothing!"

Ye Qingyan held his head high, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and slowly walked into the main hall.

This small palace is also mixed with ice and fire, but it is not red and blue, but purple, gorgeous and noble purple, noble purple.

Among the many colors, only purple and gold represent dignity. Purple is deep, mysterious and far-reaching.

The palace is still based on ice, during which the flames are burning, which is a complete fusion. The ultimate fusion of ice and fire is perfectly integrated, and there is no separation from each other.

But this ice is a blue ice spirit, which is made of the blue black ice water* that exists in the legend, which is tens of millions of times more precious than the nine-day ice; this flame is purple and Xuantian flame, which is one of the several strongest flames in heaven and earth.

In the two divine objects, even in this reckless world, they are the top gods of heaven and earth. Now they actually appear in this strange palace. It can be seen that this palace is not small. This time, Ye Qingyan may really... hit the luck.

"Well, someone?"

As soon as Ye Qingyan stepped into the palace, he found a snow-white figure standing on a purple disk at the highest point of the palace.

Her body is as slender as jade, and the snow-white tassel skirt is a little loose, but it can't hide her graceful figure. The green silk is like a waterfall, faintly sprinkled on her shoulders. Although it is casual, it makes people feel extremely natural, as if she should be, indifferent, quiet, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.

She is like a nine-day fairy walking down from the moon, ethereal and real, and there is a little softness in her indifference. Her charming face and faint smile are the most beautiful colors given to her by God.

She is the mysterious girl who accidentally fell into the mortal world. Her beautiful eyes flowed, her eyes changed, clear and peerless, and the dust was spotless.

Her face is picturesque, her eyes are deep and vast, as if there are countless stars flowing. She gently turned around, and her unparalleled face finally reappeared in the world.

"The fairies in white have come to the world. There are countless beauties in the world, and there are few people comparable to you!"

staring at the woman who almost did not belong to the world, Ye Qingyan lost his mind for a moment. When he came to his senses, his voice was clear and he praised with a smile.

"Men in the world, in terms of appearance alone, no one can compare with you!"

The woman raised her head and looked at Ye Qingyan lightly. Her face was picturesque and her eyes were like stars. The magnificent and elegant temperament made her look like a fairy in the cold palace, but she fell into the mortal world.

"Hmm?"

Ye Qingyan was shocked. This woman could see through the illusion mask and see through her real face, which shocked him. Ling Lao said that no one could see through her real appearance under the emperor, but... what's going on now?

"Maybe the spirit is hidden at this moment, or maybe this woman has a mysterious method to ignore the illusion mask and see through her true appearance!"

Ye Qingyan pondered that in any case, she would not think that this woman who looked only 25 or 26 years old would have the cultivation of the realm of the emperor, which was impossible in his eyes.

In Ye Qingyan's eyes, women should be weak. What they deserve is men's favor, not respect and respect.

Women who are too noble will definitely be noble, independent, and even appreciate themselves. Finally, in their eyes, they can no longer tolerate the figure of any man. On the road of pride and loneliness, there is only a always silent figure, accompanied by themselves, hanging in shape and shadows, and nothing else.

I have to say that Ye Qingyan is still a little male chauvinist. Subjectively, he has never considered this woman and will have strong strength, and he has found two reasons for himself, which is enough to convince himself.

I don't know who said that a man who despises women will suffer losses one day. I don't know if Ye Qingyan can be an exception.

"How did you get here?"

The beautiful woman Liu frowned gently, and her voice was clear and elegant, like the snow lotus on the top of the sky. Even if no one appreciates her peerless beauty, she is still blooming, not flamboyant or flashy.

"I didn't pay attention to being involved in the cracks in the space."

Ye Qingyan said lightly that although women are beautiful and their temperament is also super vulgar, these are not the reasons that can make Ye Qingyan smile, especially when the other party's attitude is indifferent or even cold.

I don't know whether it was caused by nature or deliberately. In the cold voice, this woman always has a sense of arrogance. Even if Ye Qingyan speaks, she also has a sense of contempt.

This woman's arrogance is not the kind of vulgar woman's arrogance, but a real arrogance. No, it is noble, a kind of nobility from the soul. It is a temperament that has been in a high position for a long time and naturally develops.

Even from the depths of her eyes, Ye Qingyan saw a touch of loneliness and pride in the world, which was a kind of pride that was at the top and did not pay attention to anyone.

"You also came for it?"

The beautiful woman gently raised her head, her beautiful eyes swept over Ye Qingyan, raised her jade hand, and said indifferently to the front.

"This is..."

Hearing the words of the beautiful woman, Ye Qingyan first doubted, and then looked along her jade hand, and his eyes changed greatly in an instant.

"This is..."