The young man in front of him was exactly the same as Zhang Hengyi, and even his breath was no different, but his face did not have the expression of the rest of his life, but instead he had a few worries and wry smiles.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, this place is frozen for thousands of miles. It is extremely lucky to escape this disaster. Are you still in love with the treasures left in the "secret land"?"

Master Bailian was shocked when he saw Zhang Heng's expression.

Zhang Heng sighed lightly, looked at the frozen earth, and finally whispered: "My deity is still trapped in the 'freezing land' and is in the dilemma of life and death. Now I am just a clone..."

"Class..."

Master Bailian was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "I transformed into magical powers from outside my body?"

He didn't expect that Zhang Heng could actually cultivate the supreme magical power of "incarnation of the body".

Zhang Heng nodded, closed his eyes tightly, as if he was feeling the situation of the deity a hundred or two hundred miles away.

After standing in the sky for a while, Zhang Heng asked faintly: "Master, this time, the 'Frozen Thousand Miles' will also include your Hundred Refinings and Ultimate Artifact Sect. What are your plans?"

"I have only 40 or 50 years of life left, so what extravagant wishes do I have? Now I want to re-inject the 'waste spirit treasure', but I feel a little helpless."

Master Bailian's face showed a few traces of old and weak, and his eyes gradually dimmed, forming a sharp contrast with the frozen world with blue luster flashing under his feet.

"It's better to do this. Master, you can go to the 'Xiyan Gate' with me."

Zhang Heng suggested, and the worries on his face were wiped out.

"Jiyan Sect? Is it a sect that has emerged in the Jade Buddha Temple in recent years and is dominated by the 'Zhiyan Demon Lord'?"

Master Bailian was surprised.

"Yes, can the master be willing to go there with me? I really don't want to hide it. "Zhi Yan Demon Lord" is my second brother. It is also an honor for you to join there."

A few faint smiles suddenly appeared on the corner of Zhang Heng's mouth, and he glanced at the direction of "Nine Nether Blue Crystal Ice Marrow", as if there was something unexpected surprise.

"this……"

Master Bailian was a little hesitant.

Zhang Heng did not force himself, but said lightly: "In that place that is thousands of meters deep underground of the 'Jiyan Mountain', there is a rare 'fire-soluble crystal magma' in the world. I guess that tens of thousands of years ago, the Hundred Refining Juewei Sect was stationed there."

"What! Fire-soluble crystal magma?"

Master Bailian relaxed his eyebrows, and his face showed a look of surprise and excitement. Then he said with a trembling trembling: "That's right, since there is 'fire-soluble crystal magma', then it must be... OK! I'll go with you..."

"But... Fellow Daoist Zhang, your deity?"

Master Bailian suddenly thought that Zhang Heng was facing a great threat to his deity’s deity’s deity’s deity’s deity’s deity’s deity was destroyed. It is unpredictable what kind of damage Zhang Heng’s clone would suffer once he was destroyed.

"My deity..." A faint smile appeared on Zhang Heng's mouth: "This may be an opportunity, or an opportunity to break through..."

"Escape? Breakthrough?"

Master Bailian felt that his head was a little big.

How terrible it is to be frozen for thousands of miles. Within seventy or eighty miles, ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators have no hope of survival, not to mention that Zhang Heng was at that time, the position he was very close to the "Nine Nether Blue Crystal Ice Marrow". Perhaps, only the "Mr. Ice Atlanta" who practiced the ice-attributed skills to the extreme can they go deep forty or fifty miles without death.

However, in Zhang Heng's eyes, this time the ice is a chance for him to escape and breakthrough.

"When will that deity of fellow Taoist Zhang escape from danger?"

Master Bailian asked curiously.

"It's hard to say... It's possible to be as short as a year or two, and it's possible to be ten or a hundred years." Zhang Heng sighed softly, but then, endless divine light burst out in his eyes:

"But once I escape from here, then..."

At the end, Zhang Heng stopped, and a vague aura of looking down at the earth appeared on his body.

"In this way, Fellow Daoist Zhang is not going to wait here?"

Master Bailian asked.

Zhang Heng chuckled and said, "What's the use of my clone waiting here? Are you still worried that who can hurt my true deity who is in a frozen state at this moment? If there is such a powerful enemy, it would be useless to have one more me. Moreover, there will be more Nascent Soul cultivators here, and even peerless masters from the God Transformation Stage will come here in person. Staying here will cause some trouble."

Master Bailian nodded and said, "This statement makes sense, so will we leave here now?"

"Yes, let's go now, the faster the better!"

Zhang Heng smiled faintly, stepped on the silver escape light, and left with Master Bailian to fly towards the "Jiyan Gate" in the Jade Buddha Temple.

However, as soon as he flew dozens of miles, Master Bailian suddenly stopped, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes.

Zhang Heng asked in confusion: "Master, what's wrong with you? Why did you stop suddenly?"

"I suddenly remembered something... I can't leave a thousand miles apart." Master Bailian said with a wry smile.

Zhang Heng asked: "Why is this?"

"Because not long ago, an unfathomable senior saved my life. Before leaving, he even put a divine mark on me and said that I would better not leave a thousand miles apart. I suspect that the senior's cultivation level may have reached the legendary God Transformation Stage."

Master Bailian explained.

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "The God Transformation Stage... This is troublesome. With the God Transformation Stage monks, their spiritual consciousness can even sweep a thousand miles apart. With the God Transformation Stage mark, the other party can roughly determine your position within a radius of nearly ten thousand miles. Even if you go to the 'Jiyan Gate', you can't escape the other party's tracking."

Master Bailian smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, you don't need to worry. The senior named Xu Xuan is a hidden cultivator. I have talked to him. This person is quite easy-going and doesn't look like a bad person."

"Scattered cultivator? Xu Xuan?"

Zhang Heng was slightly stunned and muttered to himself: "Is it him..."

At the same time, at a height of hundreds of miles away, Xu Xuan's heart moved slightly, subconsciously exploring his spiritual consciousness to the distance, and happened to find Zhang Heng and Master Bailian. His face was slightly surprised, and then he smiled.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, have you found something to be so fucked?"

Next to him, the boy surnamed Tong, wearing a common man, asked faintly.

"I discovered an old friend from a few years ago. Hehe, it seems that he was also involved in this matter."

Xu Xuan's face was filled with a smile, observing the situation on Zhang Heng, but he did not immediately send a voice to the other party's spiritual sense.

"oh?"

Following Xu Xuan's spiritual fluctuations, the boy surnamed Tong also saw Zhang Heng and the others. When he saw Zhang Heng, he said softly: "That young man, I noticed that when I was on Qingyun Mountain. At that time, I felt that this person's life experience was not simple, but I didn't expect that he had something to do with you, Fellow Daoist Xu."

"Haha, fellow Taoist Tong guessed it well. This person's life experience is indeed not simple. There are other experts who secretly support each other..."

Speaking of this, Xu Xuan stopped, sent a voice to his divine sense and began to communicate with Zhang Heng over there.

At the beginning, Xu Xuan had a smile on his face, but with the communication with Zhang Heng, his face became solemn again, and in the end, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, you guys leave here for now..."

Finally, Xu Xuancai's divine consciousness sent a voice, allowing Zhang Heng and Master Bailian to leave first.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, what happened?"

The boy surnamed Tong asked curiously when he saw Xu Xuan's face change many times.

"My friend's real person has fallen into a frozen land. I'll go over and take a look."

After Xu Xuan said this lightly, his body turned into a blue glow and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"With the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage, you will fall into a frozen land, and you may be out of salvation..."

The boy surnamed Tong did not follow him, and muttered in a low voice.

"call out!"

In a short while, Xu Xuan flew out for seventy or eighty miles, and went deep into the frozen land for twenty miles. The blue frozen air here was extremely terrifying. If a cultivator from the Nascent Soul stage came here in person, he would only be frozen in an instant.

But a faint blue glow flowed through Xu Xuan's body, which resisted the fear of the blue frozen gas light.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Zhang was frozen in more than ten miles and was not alive yet. It's such a miracle!"

Xu Xuan flew forward a few miles and landed in a hard blue frozen land. Next to him, there was a young monk frozen in ice. The young man still had an incredible expression on his face. If he didn't observe carefully, he would not feel the slightest bit of heartbeat and extremely weak breathing on his body.

This frozen young man was Zhang Heng's original deity. He had turned into an ice sculpture for a long time, and there was still a faint sign of life left on his body.

Xu Xuan did not take action rashly either. He used his spiritual sense to seep into the blue ice crystal. Suddenly, a strong freezing air was transmitted and spread to his Nascent Soul and the sea of ​​spiritual sense.

But the blue glow flowing from Xu Xuan's body blocked the freezing, and his spiritual consciousness finally penetrated into the blue ice crystals and began to observe Zhang Heng's situation.

After a long time, he laughed: "It's really a blessing and misfortune. If Fellow Daoist Zhang can turn danger into safety this time, he will definitely get great benefits. There will be not many people in the Three Star Realm Cultivation World that can threaten your existence."

Master Bingfeng only went deep into the "Frozen Land" for fifty miles, and he had the possibility of breaking through the God Transformation Stage. Zhang Heng went deep into the absolute deadly realm for more than ten miles. If he could overcome this life-and-death difficulty, both cultivation and strength would be possible to break through.

So Xu Xuan stayed near Zhang Heng, guarding him without leaving for a moment. With him as an expert in the God Transformation Stage, he thought that in the Three Star Domain Cultivation Realm, almost no one could hurt Zhang Heng.

After a few more days, Zhang Heng's clone and Master Bailian had already left the radius of the frozen thousand miles.

At some point, a figure shrouded in black mist appeared above the frozen land.

The black mist gradually dissipated, revealing a young man who looked about thirty years old. He was wearing black armor, purple-black hair, extremely handsome, and a crazy spinning black cloud under his feet.

This person looks the same as the "Nine Evil True Lord" on Feiling Island, but the aura transmitted from his body is even more heavy and deep.

"You're finally here, we'll wait here for a long time..."

The young young man named Tong glanced at him and said lightly. (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in. readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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