Cold!&1t;/p>

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As soon as he entered Shangguan Xin'er's mind, Wuming immediately felt an unforgettable chill, as if he was naked in a world of ice that was freezing and extremely terrifying.&1t;/p>

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It's really too cold. Even though the nameless spirit has no physical body, it's still shivering. The cold air seems to be able to freeze everything and return the world to its original starting point.&1t;/p>

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"Buzz!"&1t;/p>

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The next moment, the light of dawn flickered, and the nameless spirit emitted a soft light, which looked bright and divine.&1t;/p>

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His ethereal spirit slowly condensed into a human form, and appeared in Shangguan Xiner's mind world as if his true body had arrived.&1t;/p>

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But when he saw the world in Shangguan Xiner's mind clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The biting cold air entered his body, making him feel that his internal organs were frozen.&1t;/p>

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But he still couldn't hide the shock in his heart, because the situation in front of him was worse than he imagined, and it shocked him even more.&1t;/p>

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The world in Shangguan Xin'er's mind is very different from that of ordinary people. Based on her cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm, the world in her mind should be chaotic and dark.&1t;/p>

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But now, the world in her mind has disappeared from chaos and darkness, and it has all condensed into shape.&1t;/p>

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The world is desolate, the wind is biting, and the cracked ground looks like it has not been moistened by rain for a long time. There is no breath of life at all, only the howling cold wind and the biting cold.&1t;/p>

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Undoubtedly, just looking at Shangguan Xin'er's mind world, it is a mind world that is different from ordinary people, silent and chilly.&1t;/p>

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What made Wuming's expression even more solemn was that he could only feel Shangguan Xiner's breath intermittently here, as if the world in his mind now did not belong to Shangguan Xiner.&1t;/p>

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"This cold air can't be resisted!" Wuming was surprised.&1t;/p>

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He found that the cold air here was so evil that it could penetrate his mental power and attack his body, which was condensed with mental power. It was difficult to resist even if he wanted to.&1t;/p>

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"It seems that we can only find the cause as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to hold on with my current mental strength." Wuming closed his eyes to sense.&1t;/p>

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With the soul-searching technique, Wuming quickly sensed Shangguan Xin'er's aura. It was the coldest and biting place in the world in his mind. The cold air seemed to be able to freeze a person's body to pieces.&1t;/p>

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Because the body of concentrated spirit is not shackles by cultivation, after sensing the situation, Wuming flew directly towards the direction of Shangguan Xiner's aura.&1t;/p>

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Flying all the way, Wuming's face was so gloomy that he could almost drip water. The huge rocks seen along the way were all torn apart and cracked by hard frost.&1t;/p>

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Moreover, as he got closer and closer to Shangguan Xiner's location, the surrounding environment became more and more bad. The goose feathers and heavy snow fluttered like flowers, making the world a silvery white.&1t;/p>

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At the same time, the intense chill was more like an icy knife, mercilessly slashing at his whole body.&1t;/p>

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When he entered the range of the fluttering snowflakes, he deeply realized the horror of the goose-feather snow. The snowflakes actually contained icy-cold spiritual power. It could even be said that the murderous intention was restrained, shocking and thrilling.

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This is definitely not Fanxue!&1t;/p>

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The sky is covered with heavy snow, the sky is covered, everywhere is white, everywhere is cold, a vast expanse of silver, with a chilling air, like an ancient battlefield to exterminate souls, every inch of space is filled with great terror.&1t;/

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"Is this really snow?" As he walked forward, Wuming couldn't help being shocked and murmured.&1t;/p>

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At this time, the snowflakes fluttering in the air actually fell directly, and each blood flower was the size of a palm. Then, ice knives and snow swords fell, as if they were in the middle of two armies that were fighting fiercely.

in.&1t;/p>

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"Shangguan Xiner, you have to remember what I did for you today. I really risked my life for you."&1t;/p>

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Wuming grinned and walked forward, and finally arrived at the destination. This is a large snow mountain, with snow drifting thousands of miles and ice covering three thousand feet!&1t;/p>

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This is where he sensed Shangguan Xin'er's aura!&1t;/p>

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On the way, the differences on the mountain attracted Wuming's eyes. On the huge mountain covered with snowflakes, there were actually ice-blue plants growing, like trees and flowers, exuding cold air, which could not be covered up even in the snowflakes.

Live in that unparalleled splendor.&1t;/p>

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"It's really strange. It's so cold. It's almost as cold as ten thousand years of ice. I don't know what kind of plant it is?" Wuming tried to get closer, but the cold air kept him away.&1t;/p>

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Moreover, after feeling his aura approaching, the plant actually seemed to come alive, with ice blue light flowing and crystal clear, and the cold air was like a poisonous snake swallowing the letter, making people dare not act rashly.&1t;/p

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In the end, Wuming found a stone and threw it over, but what made him helpless was that before the stone could get close to the plant, it was already frozen to pieces, and finally scattered all over the ground with frost.&1t;/p>

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"Don't say that the cold here is all caused by these plants. If it comes true, it would be too scary." Wuming frowned, and after observing for a while, he continued on his way.&1t;/p>

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As he approached the depths of the snow-capped mountains, Wuming felt that the snowflakes in the sky were even more terrifying. Not to mention the size of a palm, sometimes a snow wave would fall down, like an avalanche in the world, which was shocking to the soul.&1t;/p>

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"Shangguan Xin'er, where are you?" Wuming's voice was blown away by the cold wind.&1t;/p>

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Now, he had to use this ancient communication method, because the temperature here in the snow-capped mountains was too low, and the bursts of chill made his body almost freeze to pieces.&1t;/p>

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Wuming tried his best to support himself, and his huge voice kept roaring in the snowy mountains, but it was also blown to pieces by the cold wind. What worried him was that his body had begun to become illusory.&1t;/p>

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He knew that this was due to lack of mental strength. If he could not find Shangguan Xiner's hidden soul, he would be in danger and might become a walking corpse without a soul and will.&1t;/p>

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"Shangguan Xin'er..." Wuming shouted loudly, perhaps because his mental strength was unsustainable. At this time, his voice was filled with deep fatigue, and his voice was not as loud as before.&1t;

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"Brother Wuming..."&1t;/p>

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To be continued...