After all, I still have to come.

Chen Ze has basically given up looking for treasure rats, and the so-called fairy trails are not attractive to him. After all, what he kept in his mind was the inheritance of Xianzong, and a little bit of it was enough to upgrade the martial arts world of the earth to several grades.

Kunlun Xuexu is located in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, where there is no way to the outside world. The helicopter flew dangerously with strong winds of magnitude five or six, and the fuselage was swaying as if it would crash at any time.

The wind suddenly increased, and the helicopter that wanted to descend was blown away. The driver had no choice but to pull up and land again. He wanted to land after circling for a week, so he heard Chen Ze say: "You don't have to land, I will go straight down."

One of the team members who followed said: "Sir, the height is now 80 meters, do you really want to go on like this?"

"You will wait for my message when you go back."

Chen Ze opened the door and jumped down, stepping on the fairy pattern on both feet and continuously slowing down and adjusting his position. It seemed to others that he had something to rely on.

The team member who reached out to close the hatch yelled out loudly, "Fuck me, six styles. Shave!"

"Shaving and shaving, how can your husband's methods be described in comics? Close the door quickly and freeze to death." The driver cursed.

This team member is reluctant to close the hatch. As an anime fan, he always thinks this trick is particularly handsome, and he is obsessed with seeing it today.

Chen Ze fell on the snow-covered cliff, where people from several big families were already stationed. Chen Ze was discovered after walking for a while, and everyone was shocked when he saw him.

Now his reputation is unknown in the martial arts world. Kill the legendary masters with one hand, invincible in the world.

All the members of the second team of the Special Office were guarded here, and the captain came to respectfully salute: "Sir, the whole team of the second team is ordered to station at the Kunlun Xuexu."

"Well, what's the situation now?" Chen Ze asked.

"It still hasn't come out. Today has been overdue for seven days. The families have met yesterday, and after waiting three days, if there is no more news, everyone will be judged dead." He said.

"I'll go in and take a look." Chen Ze stepped forward, listening to the wind roaring into the cave with endless mystery.

The captain of the second team hurriedly stopped: "Sir, the matter of immortality is not trivial, a little carelessness will endanger your life."

"It's okay, I have my own countermeasures."

He stepped in, everyone in the rear was eye-catching.

"What are you talking about?" Ling's family, the ancestor almost stood up in a wheelchair in a wheelchair, "The little boy actually entered the fairy trail! Is he in such a hurry to die?"

He wasn't worried about Chen Ze, but felt that when Chen Ze died, no one could let him restore his cultivation.

Ling Hanhuan said: "My ancestor, I think this is a good opportunity. Chen Ze may not die in it, but now there are no interfering people around Yun'er. During this period of time, let Ling Yue try his best. If it can impress her, He Chou, Chen Ze will not help the ancestors to restore their cultivation."

"Well, that makes sense." The ancestor of the Ling family nodded and glanced at Ling Yue who was standing in the distance: "Have you heard, this is your last chance. If you don't succeed, just get out of it, Ling family. You don’t need this kind of waste."

The cemetery didn't say a word, only glanced at him, then turned and left.

"Look at what attitude." The ancestor of the Ling family pointed at Ling Yue angrily.

When all parties got the news, they were all paying attention to Chen Ze's life and death, and most people in the martial arts world expected him not to come out.

With the wind behind him, Chen Ze stood in front of a huge stone gate with his hands in his hands, with ancient and obscure patterns carved on it.

Chen Ze raised his hand on the door with infuriating energy, and then raised a blue-blue formation that slowly circulated, eternally overflowing.

Ordinary people who want to enter can only wait for the formation to start on its own, and must meet the standards. Although Chen Ze is spurred by his true energy, it is no longer the sequence when it is opened, and it will take some time to enter.

"It turned out to be Xiao Luo Tianzhen." Chen Ze muttered to himself.

Ronaldinho's Heavenly Formation is so powerful that it is difficult to break the golden immortal cultivation base. Chen Ze is just a small air-sea realm, and he hasn't even touched the immortal, so how can he break open.

However, this place is opened once in a hundred years, and only people under the age of 35 are allowed to enter. I want to come to a place where immortal gates select disciples. Then this formation method should have been improved, there must be some way to open it.

Chen Ze used his true energy to activate the formation again, and watching the surging formation pattern, he quickly compared it in his mind, deducing the circulation of the formation.

Soon, Chen Ze found a clue, he waved his hand to infuse infuriating energy, and modified the immortal pattern.

Hum!

Gling Leng... Kaka Kaka...

The formation of different lights bloomed, and the ancient stone gate slowly opened, revealing an aura of corruption.

"The door is open, go!"

There was a shout from someone inside, and three figures rushed out in an instant. The leader was Duanmu Fuyuan, followed by Ling Shifeng and Wenjing Chang.

"Chen Ze!" Duanmu Fuyuan saw Chen Ze in surprise, "Did you open the gate?"

Chen Ze has no time to chat with him now: "Are the three of you alive?"

All three of them were injured, especially Wenjing Chang, and one of their right arms was broken in half. Chen Ze's relationship with Wenjia is pretty good, since he can come out of the fairy trail alive, he can't die at this time.

Chen Ze shot to seal Wen Jingchang's severed arm, and the other party just said nonchalantly: "Thank you."

"Is anyone still alive inside?" Chen Ze asked.

Questioning Chang shook his head: "I don't know. Before entering, we swear an oath not to disclose what is inside, otherwise we will die."

There was even a vow to surrender, which Chen Ze didn't expect.

"You go out first."

After talking, Chen Ze rushed in. The three people were surprised that Chen Ze dared to go in at this time, but they survived after several lives and deaths. Of the twelve people, only three were left, and Chen Ze dared to enter such a terrifying place.

Soon after the three of them left, a figure quietly turned back, with a decisive face, glanced at Shimen, and suddenly went up to the formation with a fist.

boom!

The whole person was shocked back, but with his flesh and blood, he also allowed the frozen formation to work again.

Booming...

The Shimen slowly closed, and the formation changed. Soon the entire Shimen was completely sealed by the ice.

"Chen Ze, take your myth and die in it, the future martial arts world will be my Duanmu Fuyuan world!"

After speaking, Duanmu Fuyuan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the figure turned and walked outward.

…

A strange light was dazzling. When Chen Ze opened his eyes, he saw an ice and snow world around him. The space behind this stone gate was very large, and it was isolated by countless ice walls.

Space formation!

Chen Ze was shocked after seeing it. After all, in a place where the aura of the earth is thin, he has to build a spirit gathering array to maintain operation by transforming electrical energy, let alone such a huge space array.

Chen Ze walked inside the only ice corridor for a long time, and saw an ice sculpture facing him. It seemed to be a long time from the costume. I don't know how long it was the person who went forward to find the fairy.

After walking for a while, there was a pile of broken ice on the ground with human limbs inside. Chen Ze took a look at it, and it was actually Leimer who had seen him in the Ling family's martial arts competition. Unexpectedly, he died here, and his body was scattered.

Behind is a jungle of ice thorns. The ice thorns rising from the ground have the thickness of arms and are densely scattered all over the distance. You can vaguely see a corpse on the top of the ice thorn that has been pierced and nailed in the air. Chen Ze had good eyesight, and saw that he was another person he knew, or someone from their specialties.

This person got two pass-through places and came here, but stayed here forever.

Chen Ze didn't have time to grieve. Although he felt that Hao Jia was already ill-fortuned, he decided to take a look.

Passing through the ice thorn jungle, the ice corridor became wider, and there was a set of silver-white glacial river flowing in front of it. There was a pontoon bridge on it, only half a meter wide, and more people died on it.

The entire pontoon bridge is completely covered by ice, there are obvious marks of fighting, and there are blood stains all over the bridge. Some corpses were leaning across the bridge, and some were half of their bodies in the water. They seemed to be climbing up, but they were directly frozen in the water.

Chen Zening slapped down with a palm of qi, and the water wave gradually rose, directly condensed into ice in the air and then fell into the water.

The temperature of this river is very low, but it has the characteristics of too cold water. People who fall into it will be frozen in a few seconds, making it difficult to climb up.

The glacier was waist-deep, and Chen Ze only found more corpses lying in it. On the opposite side of the pontoon bridge, there was an array of nearly two meters high with a golden glow on it.

"Everyone is crazy when I get here, I want to come because of the treasures on the battlefield."

Chen Ze bluntly stepped on the bridge. The corpses here come from different eras. It is hard to imagine how long the opening once in a hundred years lasted.

Suddenly, he felt a bit of aliveness at the bridge head. He instantly increased his speed and rushed over. At Jintou, he saw the person sitting in front of the bridge pile: Ling Nanyan!