Xu Yang ignored everything in his sight, including the surrounding environment and the scorching temperature.
In his eyes, there was only an ice sculpture in front of him.
The ice sculpture is a woman.
She is wearing short-sleeved gauze, with a calm expression, her eyes are closed, and her not-too-long black hair falls casually on her shoulders.
There is a purple ribbon tied on her not-so-wide forehead, and a thin The thin eyebrows, and the sisters who are so neat that each one can be seen clearly.
The woman's face is somewhat rounded, and does not feel puffy at all.
Instead, it gives people an extremely natural and lovely sensory impact.
She is not very stunning in appearance, and her figure is ordinary, not hot or slender, but she is so coordinated and natural, which makes people feel very comfortable.
She is like a snow-white lotus, noble but not arrogant.
Her face is very delicate, and her whole body exudes the charm of a mature woman.
That kind of mature charm and sexy figure do not need any figure to set off, but emanate naturally from the bones.
The woman's hands were slightly clenched, naturally exuding a sense of dignity, as if she was warning others not to approach her easily.
Such a pure and pure woman, her body is trapped in ice.
She is not an ice sculpture, but she has lost her flesh and blood for some reason.
With one touch, the woman will break into ice cubes.
If she were baptized with high temperature, her body would also melt.
"Unparalleled" Xu Yang's soul was trembling, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.
His soul was here, but his body far away in the Sun and Moon Dragon Palace was shedding tears unconsciously.
After more than 21,000 years, he finally met the beauty who understood him best in his life, Xue Wushuang.
Even though Xue Wushuang had used secret techniques to freeze herself, even though she had her eyes closed, and even though she couldn't feel her breath, Xu Yang was still too excited to control himself.
Xue Wushuang had paid too much for herself.
Xu Yang didn't know how much pain Xue Wushuang suffered and how much grievance she endured after she blew herself up and died.
She arranged all this so that Xu Yang could be resurrected, but she could only freeze herself and let others slaughter her.
Twenty-one thousand years, what a long time it is Xu Yang couldn't imagine what Xue Wushuang had to endure.
She had endured no less than Qing Zixun.
Could it be that all the women who had anything to do with him were doomed to suffer for him?
Seeing Xue Wushuang again, Xu Yang suppressed all kinds of emotions and suddenly flooded her heart.
How she wanted to caress Xue Wushuang's body, comfort her softly, and listen to her talk about the grievances she had felt over the years.
But he can't, what appears here at this moment is just Xu Yang's soul.
Perhaps it was because of the telepathy between Xu Yang and Xue Wushuang that Xu Yang's soul passed through the constraints of space and came here.
"Wushuang, don't worry if you suffer, I won't let anyone hurt you.
Just wait for me and I will save you."
Xu Yang had a thousand words in his heart.
The moment he saw Xue Wushuang, all his thoughts were confused and he could no longer maintain normal thinking.
How he felt like taking Xue Wushuang's place to bear the pain of self-freezing.
But Xu Yang understood that it was purely a coincidence that his soul could come here.
He could not be immersed in sadness.
He had to calm down, see the surrounding environment clearly, and be prepared to save Xue Wushuang.
After gathering his thoughts, Xu Yang's soul immediately looked around.
He found that Xue Wushuang's ice sculpture was still frozen in a huge ice cave.
The inside of the ice cave was filled with plants and magic weapons.
Whether it's plants or magic weapons, they all emit a trace of cold air, lingering on Xue Wushuang's body.
It was precisely because of this cold air that the surrounding heat did not melt Xue Wushuang.
At the same time, Xu Yang clearly felt that as the heat spread, the space in the ice cave became distorted, and strange powers were forcibly pulled out from the distorted space and poured into Xue Wushuang's ice sculpture. middle.
Xu Yang could see clearly that with the infusion of these powers, Xue Wushuang's body, starting from the soles of her feet, slowly returned to flesh and blood.
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This process is very slow.
The magic weapons piled up in the ice cave slowly lost their brilliance.
Xu Yang could clearly sense that there was a formation centered on the ice cave.
It was that formation that continuously fed the heat into the ice cave.
The plants and magic weapons that emit cold air, the heat transmitted by the formation, the twisted space, every step is arranged extremely delicately, and all the proportions are arranged perfectly.
This cannot be accomplished without a long period of experimentation.
Obviously, Xue Wushuang's self-imposed freeze is slowly being lifted.
Her self-freezing is very magical.
It seems to be frozen, but in fact the breath of her body is sealed in different spaces.
Only by letting the breath of the body return to the original body can she be released from the ice.
If you want to study to this point, it not only requires time, but also requires extremely strong ability to achieve this step.
And it took Emperor Qing more than 20,000 years to research all of this.
There is no doubt that if this continues, Xue Wushuang's resurrection is only a matter of time, and the biggest problem is that Xue Wushuang still needs time.
Don’t forget, Qu Muling may attack at any time.
Can Xue Wushuang be able to resurrect safely in this ice cave?
Even if she is resurrected, can Xu Yang rescue her safely?
Xu Yang's soul exited the ice cave and found that the ice cave was actually in a volcano.
Wherever he looked, there was only a transparent restraining force.
The restraint was like a huge bubble, and outside the bubble was Roiling magma.
“Inside the volcano” Xu Yang was shocked.
Almost at the same moment, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura in the restriction.
He immediately looked around and found an old man sitting inside the confinement.
The old man has a white beard, white eyebrows, and a head full of white hair.
He is wearing a green dragon robe and sits peacefully on the ground.
There is no energy surging in his body, as if he is a dying old man.
Such an old man gave Xu Yang a feeling of extreme danger.
He sat there calmly, but he was like a sharp sword.
Although this sword is a bit blunt, anyone who dares to underestimate his power will pay a huge price.
"Blue Emperor" Xu Yang almost didn't recognize it at a glance.
The frail old man in front of him turned out to be the domineering Supreme Qing Emperor.
After more than 20,000 years, even a Supreme Master will come to an end.
If he could not break the shackles and spy on eternal life, then the Qing Emperor would have only a few years to live.
"It seems that time has given me no chance to take revenge."
Xu Yang couldn't help but sigh.
咻咻 It was at this moment that Qing Emperor seemed to sense something.
His eyes suddenly opened, and countless green dragons shot out from his eyes.
His eyes seemed to be locked on Xu Yang's soul instantly.
Bang Almost at that moment, Xu Yang's soul was immediately thrown out of this space and returned to his body: