Chapter 270 The Realm of Trial

Shortly after Xia Houtian and others entered the Guangmen, they had been stagating. Fang Peng and others, who were resting in place, finally couldn't help entering and moving forward, following the waterway to the gate of the Ice Palace.

"Big brother, look, Ice Temple!"

As soon as Fang Peng walked out of the waterway, he heard a familiar voice from the distance. Looking up, Cang Ming was shouting something with a happy face!

Looking in the direction pointed by Cang Ming, I only saw a crystal palace, located on the glacier. A towering gate, standing slowly. In the center of the gate, three simple ancient seal characters seemed to exude infinite **, attracting Fang Peng's eyes.

"Ice Temple, we have finally arrived!"

Yes, Danxiamen has been planning carefully since the discovery of the Ice Palace. This time, it is undoubtedly the closest to the end. As the leader of this time, once successful, the name of Fang Peng will definitely be known to the younger disciples and famous for generations!

At this moment, Fang Peng seemed to see the scene after his victory and return to the sect, and there seemed to be a long-lost fairy music in his ear, and his originally nervous face also became natural.

Cang Ming came back and found that Fang Peng looked stupid. He immediately thought something had happened and hurriedly shouted in his ear, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

The loud voice of Cang Ming immediately awakened Fang Peng, who was immersed in fantasy. Everything in front of him made Fang Peng more or less frustrated, but in addition to the loss, he secretly vowed that he must reproduce the scene in his fantasy!

"Brother, what's the matter?"

After a short thought, Fang Peng recovered as before, still so unsmiling, still so calm and calm. Cang Ming knew that Fang Peng was fine!

"Big brother, the front seems to be where the Ice Temple is located, but strangely, it seems to be closed from the inside and can't be entered?"

"Real? Let's go and lead me to have a look!"

"Yes, big brother!"

Walking along the way, Fang Peng found that there were countless footprints on the surface of the glacier. He could clearly see that most of them were not left by them, because the steps worn by the people of Danxiamen and the Night Soul Family were customized, and there would be no such uneven traces!

On second thought, Fang Peng knew that he was one step late. Someone must be one step ahead of him, but he was not in a hurry, because he knew that the Ice Temple was not a blessed place, and there was someone exploring the way forward. Naturally, it would be better. There was nothing more wonderful than the benefit of the left-handed fisherman!

Thinking of this, Fang Peng smiled for no reason and fell into Cang Ming's eyes, but it was even more unpredictable!

"Big Brother!"

When the disciples around saw Fang Peng coming, they immediately shouted in unison. It seemed that he was very skilled. Obviously, it was not the first time!

Fang Peng may be used to it and did not express too much, but a faint kindness, which is a response.

"There is no aura fluctuation around. It seems to be an ordinary palace, but it seems impossible to enter, and no attack can cause any damage!"

"Oh?"

Hearing the leading disciple say this, Fang Peng suddenly became interested. In his opinion, since others can find the key, there is no reason why he can't. Since he was a child, he has been practicing in Danxiamen and is known as the proud son of heaven. It is only a matter of time before he solves the current dilemma.

However, after Fang Peng carefully explored the surroundings, the indifference on his face gradually disappeared, and was replaced by deep doubts and a trace of puzzlement that was difficult to wipe away!

Looking at Fang Peng immersed in thinking and frowning, as if he had encountered some suffering, Cang Ming quietly retreated to the left and right, quietly guarding in the distance, and did not dare to disturb him at all!

Unconsciously, the Danxia people and the Night Soul family have stayed in place for a long time, and Fang Peng's strangeness has gradually been discovered, but under the stop of Cang Ming, there is nothing big deal.

"Brother Cang Ming, what's wrong with you? It's been so long. Will something happen?"

Hearing the reminder from the disciples beside him, Cang Ming looked at Fang Peng, who was meditating in the distance, and immediately shook his head and said, "I don't think so!"

"Oh!"

As the leader of the Night Soul Family's trip to the Ice Palace, Xiaodie naturally understands what he should do. Seeing that Fang Peng is like this, it is not convenient to say more about not seeking merit but no merit!

In fact, Xiaodie did not give up looking for it after learning that the first person to climb may be Xia Houtian. With the breath left by Xiahou Tian, Xiaodie found the broken tablet.

Unfortunately, although Xiaodie is well-informed, she still knows little about the ancient art. Naturally, she does not know the situation of the road stele. It's just strange why Xia Houtian is interested in a broken stele and stayed for a long time, because only where the stele is broken, Xia Houtian leaves the most heavy breath!

At this moment, Xiaodie is very hesitant. On the one hand, she hopes to see Xia Houtian, and on the other hand, she is afraid that after meeting, she is not as beautiful as she imagined!

If in the past, Xiaodie was so strange that she would not be able to escape everyone's eyes. No matter how well it is, it is difficult to escape Fang Peng's eyes. But now no one will pay attention to how Xiaodie is, because everyone's eyes are all focused on Fang Peng, which invisibly makes Xiaodie have a lot less trouble!

Suddenly, Fang Peng suddenly jumped and stared at the messy footprints under his feet. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and found the broken monument all the way.

"Is this?"

Hearing Fang Peng's words, Cang Ming, who followed him closely, suddenly walked up and replied, "Big brother, there are some strange patterns on the broken tablet, but unfortunately no one recognizes it!"

"Cloud and fog pattern!"

Fang Peng took a closer look and was immediately shocked. Above the broken monument was the long-lost cloud pattern!

"Clouds and fog patterns? What is that?"

He thinks left and right, but there is no memory of cloud patterns. He can be sure that there is absolutely nothing wrong!

"Cang Ming, make people pull up the stone tablet!"

Fang Peng, who carefully observed the broken tablet, gradually found that the broken tablet had traces of being turned over by others. Between the broken tablet and the glacier, there were some thin cracks. It seemed that it had just appeared, and there were still some small ice crumbs around the cracks!

As the stone tablet was slowly pulled up, the light gate also appeared again, and everyone's eyes suddenly showed surprise. Only Xiaodie was clear and understood why Xia Houtian wandered in front of the broken tablet for a long time!

"Nerd, are we going to meet? When I said that, you know how heartbreaking I am. I thought there would be no day to meet, but I didn't expect it to be so fast!"

"Quick, underworld, anxious disciple, speed through, don't slack off!"

"Yes, big brother!"

Fang Peng, who first entered the Guangmen, only felt dark in front of him, and a strange voice came to his mind.

"Welcome to the trial. Only successful people can get everything!"

A short sentence made Fang Peng understand that the matter was not simple. Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, he was sent to a volcano, with active aura around him, and even the air was full of restlessness!

Seeing this, Fang Peng did not panic at all, but took out a wooden card from the storage bag. Zhenyuan poured in, and suddenly bursts of white light appeared, which seemed to have caused something.

"Brother Cang Ming, how are you?"

"Big brother, I'm fine!"

"Where are you now?"

"Big brother, I don't know I'm there. It seems to be on an island, because I heard the sound of the sea beating on the reef!"

"What? The island?

"That's right, big brother. After I entered the light gate, I heard a strange voice telling me what kind of trial this is!"

Cang Ming's words made Fang Peng understand that he was afraid that everyone's situation was almost the same, and they were all in this trial situation. Thinking of this, Fang Peng asked Cang Ming to be more careful and put away the wooden card!"

Just when Fang Peng talked to Cang Ming, Xia Houtian walked alone on a grassland. Under the blue sky and white clouds, the green grass seemed to glow with infinite vitality and vitality!

"Damn it, where is this place? It's been so long. Why hasn't anything happened? What kind of trial is this!"

No wonder Xia Houtian is so irritable. It is difficult for him to feel relieved when he thinks that Huang De and others don't know what's going on, especially Zixin. Thinking of her, Xia Houtian feels a sense of guilt and hates that he is not able to protect her!

Like Fang Peng and others, Xia Houtian also heard that word. The difference is that it was not the first time for Xia Houtian to hear this voice. It was above the sword mountain that helped him understand the sword skill - the sound of breaking clouds!

"Brother, don't worry. Since it's called the trial, it won't be so quiet. It must be the time!"

"Brother, what do you mean we ignored?"

"Maybe, all I know is that in ancient times, a technique of intergenerational inheritance was popular. It was a kind of arrangement for some mighty people in order not to lose their mantle!"

"In ancient times, were those mighty people still worried about finding disciples?"

"Haha, brother, you're wrong. You can be called a capable person. Which one is not a person with superb cultivation? In a word, countless young talents will wait for them to choose. Unfortunately, it is even more difficult to find someone who can really inherit the mantel!"

"Oh? What's going on?"

"Most of the capable people create their own skills or improve the skills to the most suitable for themselves. Naturally, their cultivation improves rapidly. However, most of the disciples of the descendants want to practice, but most of them are slow to make progress. The reason is that these skills are too compatible with the capable people themselves so high that ordinary people can't. Complete understanding!"

"Oh, I see, but this is not the case now!"

"Of course not now, because most of the skills you practice are just superficial skills, which are not exquisite. Of course, the exception is your Danxia formula, and with your progress, if it is put in ancient times, Danxia will definitely teach you in person!"

"So, the fit of my body is very high with the Danxia formula?"

"It's not only high, I'm afraid it's perfect. Otherwise, with the magic of Danxia's formula, with your conditions, it is difficult to build a foundation without Jiazi. You know, the more advanced the skills are, the harder it is to practice, and of course, the more powerful it is!"

"So, I'm lucky?"

"That's natural. If you practice that kind of fire spirit, I'm afraid that until you die, you will be a disciple in the later stage of Qi practice, and there is no hope to build a foundation for life!"

Although Du Guhan's words were a little extreme, they let Xia Houtian know how lucky he was. Now he only hopes that this luck can continue to bless him and turn bad luck all the way!