wind control

Chapter 1114

Wandering around the same place for a few times, Feng Ruo finally had to give up on collecting the suspected ancient ice essence under his feet. This kind of thing cannot be forced, and it cannot be obtained by relying on brute force alone. Moreover, he also Worried that the owner of the Xuan Binghe would be angry because of excessive damage, although he didn't know if the owner of the Xuan Binghe had noticed him.

Having lost all thought of this ancient ice marrow, Feng Ruo looked around, no matter what, he still had to find a way to get out of here, it was impossible to use the purple fire wings to fly out, so he had to find another way out.

There are not too many fancy things here. The steep rock walls formed by the white black ice stand like giants. Although the outside world cannot be seen here, it is not dark at all. The faint silver light emitted by the black ice It illuminates everything softly, leaving no shadow in any corner.

Although there are no living creatures, there is no weird atmosphere here, and the entire ice abyss feels very peaceful.

Feng Ruo wasn't used to it at first, because he couldn't fly here, so he could only move forward step by step, and every time he took a step, there would be beautiful tones of different weights and urgency from the black ice under his feet. Or walk slowly, in short, it will never be messy, even if you walk casually, the timbre can automatically form a beautiful tune.

So the surprise in Feng Ruo's heart can be imagined, if this is really the legendary ancient ice essence, it's fine, but if it's made by the owner of Xuanbinghe, it's no small matter.

Walking aimlessly along the ice abyss, there is no way to confirm the destination, because Feng Ruo is very unfamiliar with everything here, so what choice is there other than to bite the bullet and move forward?

The scope of this ice abyss is huge, and the terrain is extremely complicated. After walking for a while, Feng Ruo suddenly heard a "rustling" sound coming from the front, which was very regular. He was taken aback at first, but then he understood, Isn't this the sound of snow sweeping?
After hesitating for a while, Feng Ruo still walked forward. No matter what, the snow sweeper in front must be the owner of the Xuanbing River. He appeared here, and he couldn't hide.

Going around a rock wall and walking through an extremely exquisitely carved ice bridge, what appeared in front of Feng Ruo was a relatively spacious, gourd-shaped ice valley. There were two very simple wooden houses in this ice valley. , the kind of broken air leakage, and in front of these two wooden houses, an old man with white eyebrows and beard is holding a bare broom, sweeping back and forth on the ground, judging by his posture, he is very serious. Sweeping snow, but the question is, has there ever been a little snow here?

Feng Ruo stood on the ice bridge in surprise for a long time, but the old man ignored him, just took a broom and swept from one end of the ice valley to the other, and then from the other end to this end. stop!

Blinking his eyes vigorously, Feng Ruo felt that there was probably something wrong with the old man's mind, but who made him an uninvited guest, so he saluted respectfully and said to the old man: "Junior Feng Ruo, I have met senior, because I lost my way, so I took the liberty to bother, and I asked the senior to guide me!"

It took Feng Ruo a long time to say these very polite words, but the old man was still sweeping the snow on his own, ignoring him at all, so he had no choice but to say it more politely.

It's just that the old man didn't seem to notice Feng Ruo at all, and just continued to sweep the snow. Feng Ruo looked left and right, but couldn't find any clues. He waited on the ice bridge for more than ten hours. He didn't stop, even the movements were exactly the same. It seemed that he had been sweeping for an unknown amount of time, and he would continue to sweep for a long time.

Feng Ruo secretly groaned in his heart, he couldn't see the depth of the snow-sweeping old man's cultivation, and he didn't dare to make mistakes, let alone take other actions, but there was no way to waste so much, so he took advantage of that When the old man cleared the snow and reached the other end of the ice valley, he walked across the ice bridge and came to the two dilapidated wooden houses. He took a quick look here and knew that the two wooden houses had been built for a long time, and there was no one inside. live.

After wandering around the two wooden houses, Feng Ruo found a trail dug out behind the wooden house, which happened to pass through the ice valley.

Feng Ruo's heart moved, thinking that this might be the way out of this place, so he walked up this path carefully, and after walking for a while, the path suddenly became steeper, which is also normal, because After all, this is a valley surrounded by rock walls on three sides.

It can be seen that this path is very difficult to dig, almost equivalent to digging on a vertical rock wall. Feng Ruo can't fly, so it is quite strenuous to walk. After spending a lot of effort, he finally followed along This path dug on the rock wall climbed to a platform, and when he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was stunned, because he suddenly discovered that there was also a gourd-shaped valley in front of him. There is also an ice bridge, two dilapidated wooden houses, and an old man who keeps plowing snow, everything is exactly the same!
"hiss!"

Feng Ruo took a deep breath. He asked himself that what he saw just now was not an illusion of nothingness, and what he sees now is not an illusion, so what's going on?

At this time, he didn't bother to say hello to the old man who swept the snow, and hurried to the back of the two wooden houses, and he found a path to climb the rock wall. After going up to the platform, he returned to the gourd-shaped valley!

At this time, Feng Ruo remained calm, and immediately returned along the trail. He had climbed the rock wall twice before, but this time he went down again, but found that he couldn't find the entrance to the Calabash Ice Valley just now. Because after walking through the ice bridge, there is a rock wall, and climbing down the rock wall trail is the calabash valley, and after leaving the calabash valley, there is the ice bridge, and then the rock wall trail again, this is a dead end!
If he can't find the key point here, he may only be able to climb up and down here for the rest of his life, just like that old man sweeping snow!
At this time, Feng Ruo finally understood why the old snow sweeper was so weird. It turned out that he was not the owner of the Xuanbing River, but was trapped here just like himself, but he needed to keep climbing up and down. However, he kept sweeping the non-existent snow!
"Huh? Wait! Snow that doesn't exist?"

Feng Ruo seemed to think of something?He didn't continue to look for a way out, but returned to the gourd valley, watching the old man keep sweeping around.

(End of this chapter)