Chapter 1619 One hundred thousand years of iceberg search
Quiet extraterritorial space.
Dozens of people surrounded several people in the middle, and many terrible auras locked on those people. Once they had any abnormal movements, these people would definitely kill them with all their might.
The men bowed and saluted to the heroic and majestic young man in the field.
Needless to say, anyone who sees this scene will think that the young man bullies the fewer people for the more and bullies these elderly people.
But people who know the causes and consequences will not think so. This young man was really bullied by others just now.
"Forget it, I'll spare you once!" After a long time, Ling Xiao finally sighed lightly and threw the Bing Ming head in his hand towards the old leader of the Ice Clan.
For some reason, as his strength became stronger, his mind seemed to be much more kind.
If it were the past, they would kill these people directly, absorb their souls, or control them for their own use.
But since many great enemies were about to attack their Jin tribe, he has changed a little.
Perhaps it is not correct to blindly establish enemies. Sometimes it is a good thing to have more allies. Just like when they attacked the Divine Axe Gang, forces from all over the world sent people to help him, making him feel that they were not fighting alone!
As if the Ice Clan had received a general amnesty, they immediately showed a look of emotion.
The old patriarch of the Ice Clan quickly said to Ling Xiao, "Ling Yao Shen is magnanimous, we are so grateful!".
"I hope it is as you said, otherwise I don't mind slapping your ice clan. Even if your peak supreme who has gone far away from the domain returns, I have a way to make him hate him!" Ling Xiao warned, then pointed to Bing Weiyu and said, "What are you still keeping this person for!"
The old patriarch of the Ice Clan was shocked and took action again, slapping the ice rain, which had been frozen into ice sculptures, into pieces.
"Can God Ling Yao leave his god..." The old patriarch of the Ice Clan spoke again.
But before he finished speaking, he found that Bing Weiyu's soul seemed to be swallowed up by something and disappeared from the outside world.
His eyes and pupils were urgent, so he didn't dare to say anything more!
"Let's go, I want to see if my senior is really dead!" Ling Xiao didn't want to say a word, and put away the many puppet supremes and returned to the heavenly realm.
The Ice Clan found that Ling Xiao could actually send and receive these living supremes freely, as if he was a ghost. They finally understood in their hearts that Ling Xiao must have a superb treasure and could accommodate many living things.
They completely gave up any thought of taking revenge on Ling Xiao in the future.
Just imagine a person carrying dozens of Supreme Being Gods with him, which is equivalent to the power of a overlord force. What kind of person dares to provoke him easily?
The ice clan occupies a wide area, but almost no one dares to set foot easily except their ice clan. Even those who practice ice attributes want to get close to them, the ice clan people will not allow it.
Therefore, there are few people on this place, and among the many icebergs, there are many icebergs that have been around for thousands of years, and even some icebergs that have not melted for more than 100,000 years. There are often extremely cold magical objects that have been nurtured there. People who have reached the supreme level dare not destroy the iceberg. The cold energy is enough to freeze any strong person to death.
After Qiao Feng was captured by Bing Weiyu and two new Supreme Gods, he was thrown into one of the 100,000-year-old icebergs.
It has been more than three years now. In the abdomen of the cold mountain, it is afraid that the divine body that is not an ice attribute is difficult to hold on!
Ling Xiao, the old leader of the Ice Clan, Bing Ming and others rushed here.
Ling Xiao already learned from Bing Weiyu’s memory which iceberg it was on.
The cold snow here kept flying, and the cold wind below zero degrees kept blowing rapidly. Even if the God King approached here, he would be frozen to the point of his divine body and eyes were numb.
Icebergs are standing in the forest, towering into the clouds, making them extremely magnificent and magnificent!
Ling Xiao's eyes fell on one of the 100,000-meter icebergs, and the dragon-shaped war energy burst out in vain.
roar!
The dragon-shaped war energy turned into a real 10,000-meter golden dragon and grabbed the iceberg, trying to dig the ice cubes open and find the frozen Qiao Feng.
"God of Ling Yao!" The old patriarch of the Ice Clan quickly exclaimed.
Ling Xiao looked at him with some confusion. The dragon-shaped fighting aura circled before the iceberg and returned behind him.
"Qiao Feng has been frozen into an ice sculpture. If he wants to keep the remains... he can't break the iceberg like this, otherwise his body will be completely broken, and he will no longer be able to be resurrected!" explained the old patriarch of the ice clan.
Ling Xiao frowned and said, "What should I do?"
"Only by finding his place, dig him out, and then slowly melting the ice cubes, so that you can keep your body!" said the old leader of the ice clan, and then he said, "Why let us find him out for you, right?"
Ling Xiao hesitated and said, "I'll go find it myself. I heard that magical objects may be nurtured in this iceberg that has not been melted for 100,000 years. I want to see if this is true!"
After saying that, Ling Xiao flew towards the 100,000-year-old iceberg in the air.
The Ice Clan all looked at each other, showing helplessness, and they immediately followed.
The cold air here is even their supreme god. If they were not practicing ice attributes, they would not want to get close to here at all!
The 100,000-year iceberg is the unique place for their ice clan to breed magical objects, and it is also a place for burying the enemy alive.
They often freeze the enemies who invaded their ice clan into the icebergs of 100,000 years, freeze them to death, and make them become ice sculptures of corpses to show that their ice clan's divine power is inviolable.
Before Ling Xiao fell to this 100,000-year iceberg, a stream of cold air spreading towards him.
Ling Xiao used his magical skills to absorb all the ice qi and refine them one by one. While enhancing his divine power, he also enhanced his ice-attribute attack power.
These are the original ice qi. Once the ice-attributed warriors can refine them, their cultivation can improve greatly, and the power of ice will be greatly enhanced.
"This is really a Jedi. No wonder the people of the Ice Clan do not allow others to come here. They are afraid that others will absorb the power here and become stronger. Perhaps it would be good to stay here for a while." Ling Xiao said in his heart.
He temporarily threw away this idea, found the approximate location based on Bing Weiyu's soul memory, and began to carefully dig here.
Several of the supreme first gods of the Ice Clan also dug up the iceberg in other directions, hoping to find Qiao Feng's place for Ling Xiao as soon as possible.
These icebergs that have not melted for 100,000 years, are each of the ice stones so hard. They are excellent materials for casting ice-attribute weapons. They can never be broken if they do not reach the level of magical artifacts.
Qiao Feng was imprisoned here for three years, and there were countless ice and snow covered in three years, but I was afraid he had been buried in a very shallow place.
Ling Xiao's body was already comparable to a high-level ancient artifact. His palms slapped heavily, and countless fires began to seep into these icebergs, peeling off these ice stones layer by layer.
After a while, he dug a large pit hundreds of meters deep, but he did not find Qiao Feng's body.
"This iceberg is too big. I only know that it is in the approximate position. I am afraid that it will not be so easy to find it!" Ling Xiao said secretly and continued to dig quickly.
The other few people dare not neglect. If they didn't find Qiao Feng's body, their Ice Clan would be in trouble.
Half a day later, the large area of the iceberg was completely dug out.
Ling Xiao had already dug up several ice corpses, but Qiao Feng was not seen, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
At this time, Bing Ming exclaimed, "Another divine body was found here!"
As soon as his voice fell, Ling Xiao's figure was already coming to him.
"Grandpa Qiao!" Ling Xiao could not help but startled the ice sculpture that was more than ten meters tall.
There was indeed Qiao Feng inside the ice sculpture. His face was filled with an extremely angry look, and his expression and movements were frozen by many ice crystals. I am afraid it would be a great disaster.
Ling Xiao didn't think about it and grabbed the ice sculpture and flew away from this cold place and reached a normal temperature place above the altitude.
Ling Xiaotianhuo spread out from his palms. He wanted to slowly dry the ice cubes, murmured "Hope there is still a glimmer of hope!"
As the firepower of Ling Xiaotianhuo spread out, the ice gradually collapsed and dissolved.
A lot of ice water kept dripping out, and the ice sculptures of more than ten meters had already decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ling Xiao stared at Qiao Feng tightly, hoping to sense a trace of vitality from his inner body.
Unfortunately, he was destined to be disappointed, and Qiao Feng seemed to have no breath.
At this time, the people from the Ice Clan all flew up.
The old ice clan leader had already added a crystal-like ginseng fruit in his hand. It was shaped like a human, with a head and limbs, and looked like a little baby. The strong breath of vitality spread out instantly.
"Ling Yao Shen, this is ice and snow ginseng fruit, which may save his life!" The old leader of the Ice Clan said respectfully before handing it to Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao was not polite, and took over the ice and snow ginseng fruit with one move in his hand.
At the same time, Qiao Feng's body was completely revealed. Apart from being cold and stiff, he really didn't feel any vitality.
After all, he was seriously injured by Bing Weiyu and the other two before he was frozen. He was frozen in that absolutely cold place for three years. The meridians, internal organs, and bone marrow of his inner body had been frozen.
"Grandpa Qiao, you can't die!" Ling Xiao exclaimed sadly, and a warm energy was passed on to Qiao Feng, softening his body. At the same time, he shook the ice and snow ginseng fruit in his hand, and sent its energy into Qiao Feng's mouth, helping him to flow this energy into his belly.
Chapter completed!