Xiang Que's consciousness spread under the entire crevice of the glacier. What surprised him first was that the coldness under the Wandao Glacier even moved very slowly, and his consciousness seemed to be grinding the mill. It takes a lot of effort to travel a certain distance.
Then, under the crack that stretched for tens of kilometers, there are still some buildings, and a huge ice palace.
A gurgling river meanders through, and finally flows into the ice palace.
It's like a world in a snow and ice fairy tale, but it's just too cold.
What's more, it is too lifeless. There are no creatures in the whole ice and snow world, no color and no sound, just like a colorless ink painting.
In such a place, even the consciousness can be frozen, and it is difficult for the great sage to walk down, so how can there be living things?
Xiang Que took a deep breath and told Han Jingfeng what he had seen and heard. After a moment of contemplation, the other party said, "Perhaps the monsters and cultivators collected in your Dao Realm either came from under this glacier, or were brought here. The controller of the glacier is frozen, but anyway, the previous origin of this glacier must be extraordinary."
"Why have I never heard of it before, there is such a place in the fairy world?"
Han Jingfeng shook his head and said: "The fairyland has gone through too many reincarnations, and every reincarnation will cause great changes in the entire fairyland. Don't say you haven't heard of it. I guess no one can understand the fairyland thoroughly. After all, no one is It can go from the first reincarnation to the present.¡±
"Perhaps, the Twelve Ancestral Witches or Great Witches at the foot of Buzhou Mountain will understand the ancient fairy world? But who knows, the changes in the last few reincarnations"
"Let's go?" Xiang Que asked.
"Well, continue!" Han Jingfeng nodded.
This time the two of them were not too far away from the bottom of the Wandao Glacier. Under the wrapping of Chaos Skyfire, they fell into the crack in about half an hour.
The entire top is a large black crack, as if the top of the head has become a line of sky.
The crack below has a longitudinal length of about tens of kilometers, and the left and right sides are hundreds of meters long. The area in the middle is a small river that flows slowly to the ice palace at the end of the crack.
There are some buildings at both ends of the crack, which have been frozen by ice at this time, but you can still see some appearances in general. The style of these buildings is very simple, similar to the ordinary two or three-story buildings outside. The area of ??a building is not very large.
But with a rough estimate, if the world of ice and snow in this crack was once inhabited, there would have to be at least tens of thousands of people living there.
Therefore, both Xiang Que and Han Jingfeng guessed that the biggest place in this place might be a fairy gate in the ancient fairy world.
Han Jingfeng squatted by the small river, reached out to touch the water in the river, the strange thing is that the temperature below the crack is so low that it can freeze the great saint to death, but the small river is not affected at all, the flow of water It's quite cheerful.
Then, Xiang Que asked a very philosophical question.
"Where did this water flow from, and where did it go?"
Han Jingfeng: ""
"Why do you want to do this? Then who knows, unless the aborigines in this glacier crevasse can understand?"
At the end of the other side of this small river, the water seemed to appear out of nowhere, and then flowed for dozens of kilometers, and finally flowed into the ice palace.
Xiang Que's spiritual sense has checked it out. The river water is not the Wandao Ice Spring, but the breath in the water is very strong, but I can't figure out why the river water is not frozen.
"There is only one answer!" Han Jingfeng said firmly: "There is a certain law in this river water, so that it will not be affected by this extremely cold weather."
Xiang Que said incredulously: "Impossible, right? This river has been flowing continuously. If I ask you to say that, wouldn't there be laws in every drop of water?"
Han Jingfeng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Why don't you explain it to me?"
Xiang Que was speechless for a moment.
"Then let me explain to you?"
Xiang Que: ""
Han Jingfeng explained to himself: "We have to talk about the source of the river. We can't see the end of the river, but it doesn't mean there is no end. Otherwise, where does the water come from?"
Xiang Que answered subconsciously: "The water of the Yellow River comes from the sky."
"Which river is the Yellow River?" Han Jingfeng asked blankly.
"Uh, I just said it casually, you go on, go on! "
Han Jingfeng glanced at him and continued: "This river water may also come from the sky, but it is definitely not the sky, but a place that contains the laws of heaven. For example, it is a spring, and the place where the spring is located is constructed by certain laws. made."
This sentence is quite difficult to understand, but if you think about it carefully, you can actually understand it.
There used to be a nonsense joke on the Internet, saying that a certain section of the Yangtze River was thrown into a lot of dead pigs, so if people in this section of the lower reaches drink water from the Yangtze River, can they drink it by turning on the tap? broth?
Of course, this joke is very nonsense, but if it is placed here, the situation is quite similar.
If the source of this river is a spring, and the spring contains the laws of heaven, then it is easy to understand why there are laws in the water.
Xiang Que asked in disbelief, "How do you know?"
Han Jingfeng said: "Fire has heavenly fire, and water has a similar situation. You can understand it as Tianshui? It's just that it's rare in the world. The Wandao Bingquan you're looking for is just like this."
"It sounds reasonable, but why haven't I heard of it before?" Xiang Que said speechlessly, "You can't be messing with me, are you?"
Han Jingfeng sighed and said: "You are still young, you don't know much"
Xiang Quequan thought it was true, and then asked with radiant eyes: "Is it possible that we find this spring and then take it away?"
"Of course, if you have the guts, you jump into the river now, then swim upstream, swim to the end and plunge to the bottom, maybe you will be able to find the spring."
"It really makes sense!"
Han Jingfeng said: "In addition to my high talent in cultivation, I also have a strong ability to infer. In my eyes, this kind of thing is"
"I'll go and see if I can find it!" Before he could finish speaking, Xiang Que suddenly turned around and plunged into the river.
Han Jingfeng stared blankly at the splash Xiang Que threw, and after holding back for a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "What the hell?"
Are you so reckless?
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