At the bottom of the Cold Snow City, a hundred-zhang ice sculpture stands, the cold is pressing, and it is extremely cold.
Even the Burning World Immortal Bone was suppressed by the ice sculpture.
It's not that the Burning World Immortal Bone is too weak, but with Ling Immortal's current strength, he can't suppress the ice sculpture.
"If I am in the ninth realm, with the power of burning the immortal bones, I can melt it."
Ling Xian sighed softly, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
If he is the ninth realm, he can bombard the five major commanders with a single slap, how can he take treasure "Can't help it," the cold left her beautiful eyes.
"No, there must be a way, we just don't know."
Ling Xian sighed, it was impossible for the Chaos Academy to set up a desperate situation, there would definitely be a way.
At that moment, the Burning Evil Divine Fire rose in his palm and blessed the Burning World Immortal Bone.
Suddenly, the inextinguishable sun reappeared, which could burn everything and turn gods and demons.
However, after just a few breaths, the heat turned to cold.
The ice sculpture was really terrifying, it was definitely the coldest thing, and with Ling Xian's current strength, it couldn't be shaken at all.
However, Ling Xian did not give up.
He used all his means, everything he could think of, what he could use, and all of them.
As a result, the ice sculpture was still as stable as a rock, and not even a trace of ice chips fell.
This made Han Li's eyes dim and he felt hopeless.
Ling Xian also had a hint of despair.
He has exhausted all his means, but the ice sculpture does not even have a single crack, who can not despair "It's been half an hour, and since we can't break the ice sculpture, let's leave."
Han Li sighed.
"Wait a minute, there will definitely be a way."
Ling Xianxing's eyes narrowed, it was impossible for the Chaos Academy to set up a desperate situation, there must be vitality.
It's just that he doesn't know.
At the moment, he meditated and pondered, sorting out many clues, and did not let go of any detail.
"Other people must have experienced the same illusions as I did."
"My strength is the best among all trialists, if I can't melt the ice sculpture, no one else can do it."
"In this way, there will be no one who will not be able to pass the assessment" Ling Xian muttered to himself, and his starry eyes suddenly lit up.
As he said, he couldn't melt the ice sculpture, and no one else could, even Emperor Qin and the mysterious man couldn't get the treasure.
And the Chaos Academy will not set a desperate situation, that is, the key point is not on the trialist, but on the illusion person.
In other words, it is on Han Li.
She is the daughter of the Lord of the Frosty Snow City, and in the case of the fall of the Lord of the Frosty Castle, she is undoubtedly the most important person in this illusion.
In other words, she is the only one who can melt the ice sculpture and obtain the treasure.
"It turns out that I have gone into a misunderstanding, thinking that the trialist is the key."
Ling Xian sighed lightly, and finally understood.
The Chaos Academy is indeed testing them, but they are not necessarily the key point, for example, right now, the key point is cold departure.
At that moment, Ling Xian looked at Han Li and said with a smile: "If you want to break the situation, you have to rely on you." ” "Rely on me" Han Li was stunned, suspecting that either he had heard it wrong, or Ling Xian had said it wrong.
"Yes, that's you."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, he couldn't say the specific reason, but he was sure that Han Li could melt the ice sculpture and obtain the treasure.
"How can I have this ability?"
Han Li smiled bitterly, Ling Xian was a fierce man who could single-handedly take on the three major commanders and leave calmly, even he couldn't melt the ice sculpture, how could she "Think about it, what your dad told you."
Ling Xian smiled and said, "Don't let go of any words with deep meaning. ” "What did my dad say to me" Han Lixiu frowned, thinking carefully.
After a few breaths, she hesitated and said, "When I was a child, my father brought me here, and he said that only with blood as the guide and heart as the root can we protect the Cold Snow City. ” "Take blood as the guide, take the heart as the root" Ling Xianjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he pondered quietly.
The blood refers to the bloodline of the Han family, the heart refers to firm faith, and as for the protection of the Cold Snow City, it should refer to the treasures in the ice sculptures.
At that moment, Ling Xian's brows furrowed, and he said, "Is your belief in protecting Cold Snow City firm enough?"
"I'd rather die than protect Snowy City."
Han Li nodded solemnly, and his words were sonorous and powerful.
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After that, her eyes dimmed, and she said, "But, the Cold Snow City has been destroyed. ” "If you destroy it, you can rebuild, and now what you have to do is to kill the extraterritorial heavenly demons and avenge those who died."
Ling Xian spoke in a deep voice.
"Yes, I want revenge, I want to rebuild Cold Snow City" Han Li's expression turned firm.
"Good."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "Pour your essence blood on the ice sculpture, if I guess correctly, your blood can melt the ice sculpture." ” Hearing this, Han Li tapped his head lightly and forced out a drop of heart-sharp blood.
Suddenly, blood poured into the ice sculpture, bursting into a dazzling light.
In the next moment, the ice sculpture cracked a gap, although it was imperceptible, but it meant that Ling Xian's guess was correct.
The cold blood can really shake the ice sculpture "This" Han Li was stunned, never dreaming that his own blood could actually crack the ice sculpture.
"I guessed correctly."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said, "Go on." ” Hearing this, Han Li came back to his senses, and his eyes were a little more bright.
At the moment, she continued to force out the essence blood, constantly causing the ice sculpture to crack.
Gradually, a large crack opened in the ice sculpture, and the spiritual light in it was faintly visible.
At this time, Han Li was already weak, and his consciousness was a little blurred.
There is no way, essence blood is equivalent to life force, if all of them are lost, then this life will come to an end.
"I finally saw hope."
Han Li smiled, regardless of his own safety, and continued to force out the essence blood.
However, he was stopped by Ling Xian.
Hanli is already weak, and if he continues, he will definitely die.
"If you think clearly, at most ten drops of essence blood, you will die."
Ling Xian took a deep look at Han Li.
"Ten drops" Han Li was silent for a moment, and then smiled lightly: "Enough, ten drops of essence blood are enough to split the ice sculpture into two halves." ” After saying that, she forced out nine drops of essence blood in one go, making the ice sculpture almost collapse.
As long as there is one more drop of essence blood, it will completely crack open and obtain the treasure.
However, Han Li is also on the verge of death, as long as she forces out another drop of essence blood, Da Luo Zhenxian will not be able to save her.
"After I die, you will take the treasure and kill the extraterritorial heavenly demons."
"After that, you give the treasure to the eldest grandfather and let him rebuild Cold Snow City."
Han Li smiled lightly, the beauty was thrilling, like a dream.
"I promise you."
Ling Xian gave Han Li a deep look and did not persuade.
He saw Han Li's resoluteness, even if he had a lotus tongue, he couldn't shake her faith.
"Thank you."
Looking at Ling Xian's delicate face, Han Li smiled and said, "The last question, are you the mysterious powerhouse who secretly shot and saved my life?"
"Yes."
Ling Xian sighed softly.
"I knew it."
Han Li smiled and said, "No regrets, promise me that you must kill the extraterritorial heavenly demons." ” After speaking, she forced out the last drop of essence blood, and her vitality was instantly cut off.
The ice sculpture also collapsed.
In the next moment, the bright spiritual light flooded the place, and a humanoid figure could be faintly seen, like a fairy coming into the world, floating out of the dust
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