Chapter 843 (2/2)
At this time, when it was dark, an old man suddenly appeared. He was dressed in blue, his face was pale, his beard was floating, and he was the air. The old man was yuan family, the only two monks in Xuantian temple. He and his other brother yuan family's happy child were the highest existence in the fairy world in summer. Xuantian also became the leader of the ”group of round immortals” because of their green ”Supreme”. The names of these two people are like the sun, but few people have the opportunity to see its true face. Even the Jindan friar Xuantian has rarely seen these two ancestors.
Ordinary people want to grow old, which is so annoying, so our times have become the first class of God. However, Yuan's long life, his age can now be regarded as entering the twilight years. If repair is difficult to break, he will eventually die and stay away. He knows his own affairs, and the anxiety in his heart is only known by the successful son, which is also a sign of his emergence in the vast crowd There are two reasons.
Ten years later, guangqizi has sailed in the uncertain sea for ten years. This time, he tried again by using the ice barrier of the sea. Looking at the Black Mist churning in the sea ahead, the wide Qizi didn't believe that the vast sea would freeze. The ice layer is not indestructible. It must have a crack. If only one person can find this crack, maybe he can find a way to cross the infinite sea The way to another world, find opportunities for promotion, and maybe get the elixir of immortality.
Kuanqi's son stood in the air, took a step forward, and fell into the fog again. He was facing the severe cold, but he avoided it from a distance. Even so, the cold weather made him cautious.
Outside Gan Li, he passed through the shape of a big Qizi and stared. Dozens of miles away, a black ice barrier pulled the sky and the earth, as if under the buried earth, the sky crossed several Gan miles, blocking his way.
After flying hundreds of miles, he suddenly stopped and saw a gap of more than ten feet under the mountain like ice barrier.
Seeing this, he ran away. When he was about to reach the crack, he could go in. Suddenly, a black fog appeared, a black whistle, and then there was a roar. His face changed, and he didn't hesitate. His body suddenly recovered and left until ten miles away. Then he stopped slowly. His face became ugly.
The crevasse has disappeared without a trace. With the ”formation” of fog, the ice barrier becomes more thick, even just stay, and is covered by the ice barrier. It can be imagined that if the opportunity is a little later, I'm afraid it has been combined with the ice barrier.
After palpitation, guangqizi gave a long cry of disappointment and continued to fly. Only in winter can he find the way to the boundless sea. If he misses this season, he will have to wait until next year. The remaining years, say less is less, can say more is many years, winter adds up to how many years, years? Forty years?
The winter of the infinite ocean is not long, only two or three months. When the ice barrier melted, she worked hard to reach the air, and Guangqi returned in vain.
With a tired ”God”, unwilling to look into the deep sea, Guangqi reluctantly flew back to his son. This is not to say that he didn't want to take a risk without an ice barrier, but he didn't know this uncertain ocean thousands of miles away. He worried that if he didn't fly a few dry miles, he would fall into the sea like a bird. Among all the ancient documents left by the ancestors in southern Jiangsu, only the ancestor of Xuanwu, Daxia, once crossed the ice barrier of the infinite sea. So the only way out is through the ice. There's no other way out.
A few days later, guangqi'er flew out of the sea and looked at the direction of summer. He was tired of his slightly degenerated face and showed his ”unyielding God” in his eyes. If not this year, try again next year.
Beyond the ocean of uncertainty is the sea of certainty near Daxia. There are countless islands in the sea. Guangqi can rest here for a year.