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In the hidden space, Song Shuhang and Yas also saw a tortoise figure appear in the formation method, swimming in the water. Looks like a turtle.

Song Shuhang and Yas stood by the glacier and watched the turtles swim in the water, beating up a wave from time to time, it looked silly.

‘If my bamboo shoots hadn't been swallowed, it would have been very romantic, wouldn't it?’ Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

But then again, why did your bamboo shoots suddenly fly automatically into this formation?

I have to go back to Senior Seven Living Talisman and ask that little bamboo shoots, why did they suddenly fly away?

“Eh, this method, plus your ‘bamboo shoots’, maybe it's a [rebirth] method.” Yas made a sudden sound.

The method of rebirth refers to those who have grown up or are powerful practitioners, laying their hands for themselves. Though they can live forever, they are not immortal, and there is a crash. So, as long as they are the elderly, they secretly arrange many means of rebirth and resurrection, which can bring them back to life and have the opportunity to come back to life.

And the man who arranged the [rebirth] formation on this ice field, naturally, is the master of the Winter Hall.

The owner of the Winter Palace, too, fell during the destruction of the ancient heavenly gardens.

Now, by chance, Song Shuhang's bamboo shoots activated his resurrection array?

In this way, does the master of this ancient heavenly temple of winter have to be resurrected?

No! The Winter Hall was intact when they entered the forbidden land. In other words, at least after the fall of the ‘Ancient Heavenly Garden', the owner of the Winter Palace was still alive and well, and even brought his own Winter Palace back into this forbidden place.

Well, the owner of the Winter Palace, probably died after the fall of the Ancient Heavenly Garden. Like the ‘Thirty-three Beast Divinity', killed after the ancient heavenly crash?

After all, the ancient heavens were overnight annihilated at the hands of ‘Yaochi Empress' Cheng Lin. After that, Cheng Lin also did not continue to target the ancient heavens. Then who killed the Ancient Heavenly Yu Party like the ‘Thirty-three Beast Sect’?

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“Overall, my bamboo shoots are going to go away.” Song Shuhang sighed and connected the core world.

The core world received instructions to transform Song Shuhang into a state between ‘Illusion’ and ‘Reality’. In this way, even if the Master of the Winter Hall is resurrected in the matrix, he will be able to return to the core world for the first time.

Wow. Wow.

At this point, the water level in the formation was getting lower and lower, and the giant turtle fiction disappeared. And all the coffins, the green light is getting brighter.

At the next moment, there is a power to seize the heavens and the earth from the formation method, which is the power left by the elders for themselves to reverse the law of the great formation of life and death.

Song Shuhang and Yas only felt their brains sink. That reversal of the laws of the Big Bang of Life and Death, even if just watching, had greatly impacted their mental strength.

I don't know how long it's been.

The light, law, and spiritual power entangled over the great array are all restrained. All the energy, like sea water pouring, goes all the way into the middle of the great array of stones!

The bamboo shoots on the stone turn into dot starlight and disappear - the effect of the bamboo shoots is officially opened.

The next moment, the stone blew up and a chill gushed out of the stone.

The cold air is like cloud fog, wrapped and agglomerated over the formation method. Ultimately, he turned into a tortoise.

The tortoise slowly opened its eyes.

[Master of the Winter Palace, is it a big sea turtle?] Song Shuhang and Yas were surprised.

At this time, the jade turtle's eyes are full of confusion.

Half a mile later.

“Looking to heaven ~ ~ What's going on, how did my Lord's Resurrection Array open? Shit, this is my Lord's life-saving matrix. Why is it activated?” The big turtle screamed.

The Great Turtle speaks an ‘ancient language’.

Song Shuhang doesn't understand this language, but Yas does.

Yas understands, Song Shuhang understands. The minds of the two can be shared together, and Yas can act as a translator.

Song Shuhang and Yas: “…”

Doesn't it look like this jade turtle is reborn? And this big turtle doesn't seem to be the owner of the Winter Hall.

“Hey, hey, hey, this isn't the right pace. If I didn't do it, why did it happen? Why is that?” Jade sea turtles are constantly swimming in the air, anxious to rush.

[Rebirth] The back hand is the bottom of a long-lived person. Every ‘reborn’ hand is very difficult to arrange. Some of those who have survived tens of thousands of years have only arranged one or two post-rebirth hands.

Normally, if the owner of the Winter Palace accidentally jumps to the street, the big jade turtle gets sensed, and then it activates this method to rebuild its owner.

But right now, it's not getting a sense of its owner poking around!

In this way, this [rebirth] of the hand is wasted.

Soon, the big jade turtle put his eyes on Song Shuhang: “Little guy, did you make a ghost? ”

“Well... I don't know how to say this, specifically, it should have taken a piece of bamboo shoots from me after the formation appeared, and then it activated.” Song Shuhang replied, at the same time, he was nervous and ready to flee.

“Did you say bamboo shoots come off a piece of bamboo that could stab the sky?” Jade Turtle Lane.

Song Shuhang thought about it. Although he saw a bamboo shoots, when the shoots were in the illusion, they did have the appearance of stabbing the ground.

So Song Shuhang nodded.

“Fuck you, how could you bring that guy's leaves here? It doesn't even count. My Lord's [rebirth] battle was just wasted.” The jade sea turtle was heartbroken and had to shed a few sad tears.

“Master of the Winter Palace, are you alive?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. My Lord is extraordinary in strength. How could anything happen to him when the ancient heavens were destroyed? My Lord is alive and well.” The Jade Turtle is serious: “My Lord is a powerful presence of the top five powers of the ancient heavenly temple, the Northern Emperor of Heaven! ”

However, as soon as the jade turtle sounded down, he was beaten hard in the face.

It's not Kung Fu Snake Beauty who punches her in the face, but in the ‘Resurrection Battle’ below, the rumbling sounds. Another chill rose, forming a human figure in the middle of the air.

The cold air condenses, first showing a handsome face, as exquisite as an ice sculpture. Cold air attaches to the back, revealing long silver and white hair.

Then the neck, then the body. Hands and feet, gradually shaped.

The human figure that has just appeared, full of red fruit, is not frayed.

After the condensation was complete, the figure waved his hand and pulled the big turtle in the air, blocking his privacy.

Then, he smiled slightly at Song Shuhang and reached into the void, pulling out a armor and robe and wearing it on himself.

“My lord, how did you come out of battle?” The jade turtle stared at the handsome man with the silver hair.

“Ah, because I'm alone.” The silver-haired man laughed, and when he smiled, the cold facial lines that he had originally shown became particularly mild.

“Watching the heavens ~ ~ How is this possible, my Lord? You are so powerful. Besides, I never felt you die!” Jade turtles dare not believe it.

“That's because, the last time, you couldn't feel it because you were in a special position to die alone. But if you feel it, it means you're dying alone, and lonely death is part of a big plan.” Silver-haired men laughed.

Come on, he turned around and waved at Song Shu: “Song Wood, it's been gone for years, don't come here unharmed. Thanks to the bamboo shoots you brought this time, otherwise you don't know when you'll be reborn. It's too hard to wait for this big, stupid turtle to learn. Without returning home for thousands of years, it would not move its mind more. ”

“Wouldn't it be normal for you, Lord, not to come home for thousands of years?” Jade turtles don't like it.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Misunderstood again, at a time when he was between ‘illusion and reality', a state in which his face was blurred.

Last time in Yaochi's heavenly realm, the long-lived man with eyes mistook this state as‘ Song Wood '.

This is already several ‘Ancient Heaven' people who mistook him for Song Wood.

And more importantly, Bishui Pavilion's Chu Pavilion master mistook him for Song Wood and had a good relationship with Song Wood, even guarding a treasure for Song Wood for many years.

What exactly is the origin of this Song Wood? Have a good relationship with Lord Chukou and with the ancient celestial elders?

“Excuse me, Senior. I'm not Song Wood.” Song Shu Hangdao.

He tried to pull some information out as' Song Wood ', but imagine that if it were discovered, it would be more troublesome and less honest.

“You're not Song Wood? Let the orphans take a closer look... and yes, Song Wood is not as weak as you.” The silver-haired man laughed.

Weak chicken, you face!

“By the way, what just happened, all alone knows. This loneliness is resurrected thanks to the bamboo shoots you brought with you. It's a big favor, and loneliness must repay you.” The silver-haired man pinched his chin.

Song Shuhang said, his eyes suddenly lit up: “Senior, you are the top monk in the Cold Ice Department. Do you have a cure for cold? ”

“Cold? How's the cold?” The silver-haired man asked.

Song Shuhang introduced the 'Li Yinzhu' coldness and silver-haired man once.