Chapter 2038: 2038 Finally Found the Temple

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"The temple is indeed here!" Ling Chuxi said excitedly.

They finally found the temple, the holy place revered by all the people in the secular world, the temple that even the major sects and ancient families are hard to find!

Huangfu Qingjue drew out his long sword, and a beam of sword energy slashed towards the boundless sea of ​​ice.

The sword light flickered, shooting out like a rainbow piercing the sun, but as soon as it left the edge of the cliff, it seemed to be plunged into a black hole and disappeared, but immediately, at the place where the sword light disappeared, a crystal light counterattacked.

Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue slashed their swords at the same time, and both of them were shocked back a step at the same time, and they slashed several times with the long sword in their hands before shaking back the crystal light.

The two looked at each other, and they both saw each other's surprise. This boundless sea of ​​ice actually had the effect of counterattacking. The power contained in the crystal light just now was actually somewhat stronger than Huangfu Qingjue's sword.

Ling Chuxi took out a piece of iron essence and threw it towards the sea of ​​ice, only to see that the falling iron essence was soon covered with a layer of frost, and the iron essence that was originally as black as coal balls turned into a snowball.

"Bah!" Both of them heard a crisp crackling sound. In mid-air, the iron essence was torn apart and turned into a piece of ice slag, which could not stir up even a little wave.

This is iron essence, its toughness is second only to fine gold and mithril, and it can't bear the coldness of the boundless sea of ​​ice.

Looking at the endless icy waves at the bottom of the cliff, Ling Chuxi really couldn't understand why the sea water didn't freeze at such a low temperature, and it was still so jubilant. But if you look closely, the sea water is obviously different from ordinary sea water, transparent and clear, but with a bit of hazy feeling, it is obviously not real sea water.

"How did the people in the temple cross the boundless sea of ​​ice?" Ling Chuxi was a little troubled.

Patriarch Ling once said that the cold light of the boundless sea of ​​ice would be hard for even master masters to resist. This time, he was right. So what about master masters? Could it be that their bodies are stronger than iron spirits?

But with E Shulan's strength, how did he cross the boundless sea of ​​ice?

"Have you ever thought about a question, this boundless sea of ​​ice is so powerful, but the cliff we are on is not damaged at all." Huangfu Qingjue said.

Ling Chuxi didn't think of this question at first, but after he reminded her, she found something strange.

Looking around, the ice waves are undulating all around. Although they spread to the sky, the edges appear and disappear from time to time, as if they are bound by some invisible force or law. Only the cliff they are standing on has no constraints. The icy waves, which were higher than the other waves, slammed into each other with all their might, making a burst of rumbling sound.

But after tens of millions of years of waves, the cliff under his feet is still standing, there must be a reason for this.

"It seems that this boundless ice sea is not invincible. As long as the temple can find suitable materials and build a large ship, it can cross it." Ling Chuxi took out the falling dust sword and pointed at the rocks on the ground. To stab.

"You don't want to build a boat, do you?" Huangfu Qingjue laughed.

"It's enough to build a smaller boat." Ling Chuxi had already stabbed the ground with his sword.

"Ding" sparks radiated, and there was no trace left on the seemingly ordinary rock.

Ling Chuxi stared blankly at the Luochen sword in his hand. The Luochen sword reforged with pure gold and mithril cut iron like mud, but failed to leave a trace on the ground, which shows how hard the rock is.

"What the hell is this?" Ling Chuxi has also seen many rare treasures of fine gold, mithril, but never such a hard rock.

"Maybe it's a kind of meteoric iron we've never seen before?" Huangfu Qingjue shook his head, obviously not knowing the origin.

Ling Chuxi was at a loss. The boundless sea of ​​ice in front of her was not a formation, and she couldn't find any way to cross it.

What the hell are they going to do now?

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