The other side of the glacier.

Shui Ling'er and Shui Yingxue were walking together.

Following behind him was a group of Jindan-stage elders.

Both were silent.

Or perhaps it was Shui Ling'er who was very silent.

Because not long ago, she was still being guarded by Shui Yingxue.

Don't let her leave.

"Are you still holding a grudge against me? Or are you holding a grudge against Da Zongzheng?"

Inside the cold and silent glacier.

Shui Yingxue sent her a message.

I thought she wouldn't come back.

But I still received a reply from Shui Ling'er.

"I don't bear a grudge."

"I was just thinking, if one day all races can live in harmony, that would be a beautiful scene."

"Whimsical!"

Shui Yingxue's voice transmission was filled with sneer and sarcasm: "Harmony among all races? Shui Ling'er, you must have been protected too well by your clan to have such a foolish idea. Harmony? Ridiculous."

"My Xuanshui Clan has achieved what it has today precisely because we didn't want to be a race that could be bullied by everyone. If you weren't from the Xuanshui Clan, do you think other races would talk to you about harmony?"

"No." Shui Ling'er wasn't naive enough to think that all races were kind. She thought for a moment before transmitting her voice, "The harmony I'm talking about... probably means that at least there won't be another race-annihilating war over a magical artifact?"

Knowing that she was still bothered by the Xuanshui Clan's public seizure of Ning Ruan's magical weapon, Shui Yingxue did not expose her, but instead said in a more mocking tone:

"When the human race was not yet in decline, Fengque City was in a similar situation. We strongly opposed the act of genocide, but what was the point?"

"Even the human race itself was nearly wiped out. You see, it proves that harmony among all races is impossible."

"Unless an immortal were to descend upon the world and personally pass down his will, allowing all races to live in eternal harmony, then at least on the surface, harmony could be maintained."

Even if there are conflicts in secret, at least there will no longer be such things as wiping out an entire clan without even finding an excuse.

"Maybe there will be such a day?" Shui Ling'er responded. Just as she was about to continue transmitting the message, her eyes suddenly swept across the dead silent glacier around her.

I couldn't sense anything through my spiritual consciousness.

But his brows were still furrowed.

Shui Yingxue stood on the spirit boat, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, and her tone was very perfunctory, "Then let's hope so."

"Elder, stop the spirit boat!" Shui Ling'er suddenly spoke.

Shui Yingxue, who was communicating with her via telepathy, was startled, but quickly reacted, "What's wrong? What did you find?"

The spirit boat stopped abruptly.

Shui Ling'er's cultivation level is undoubtedly the lowest among those present.

But since she spoke so anxiously, no one in the tribe dared to underestimate her.

"Something's wrong up ahead." Shui Ling'er said, "There's danger."

"But I didn't sense anything."

The elder at the peak of the Golden Core stage was the first to speak.

The other elders also echoed.

Even those who were most proficient in mental power could not find anything wrong.

Of course Shui Ling'er couldn't find out either.

She was just acting on instinct.

"Let's change direction." Shui Ling'er said.

"...Then change direction."

Still didn't sense any problems though.

But on this point, they are still willing to cooperate.

After all, their mission this time is different from that of the first group entering the Xiaocan Realm.

They only need to look after these two destined trainees.

As for the immortal weapon and Ning Ruan, with the young master in front of them, the clan would never hand them over to them.

The spirit boat suddenly changed direction.

Started driving fast again.

And shortly after they left.

Then another group of monks passed by, following the direction they were supposed to go...

A moment later, screams were heard...

……

Darkness descended upon the gray glacial world.

It happens in an instant, without the transition from day to night.

There is no process of alternation between sun and moon.

It was as if an invisible giant hand suddenly pulled down the curtain of the entire world.

The sky was leaden and depressing just a moment ago.

The next moment it was completely covered by darkness.

There are no stars or moon.

Even the faint reflection of the glacier below my feet disappeared.

As far as the eye can see, there is only pitch darkness.

"?"

"Where are you people?"

Gan!

Ning Ruan couldn't help but curse under her breath.

What kind of world is this? It even has mandatory single-line tasks?

It would be fine if they just sent the two bodyguards away, but why didn’t they even keep the cook?

Are you going to starve her to death?

The spiritual consciousness is cast out.

The view is unobstructed.

There is no impact.

Ning Ruan felt a little relieved.

It’s good that the spiritual consciousness can still be used.

Otherwise it would be really inconvenient.

She held a red sword in one hand and a spiritual fruit in the other.

No more flying sword.

Just walk.

In the silent night, apart from the sound of the wind above the glacier, the only sound was the crunching sound of her chewing the spiritual fruit.

It took about the time of an incense stick.

A familiar voice came from the front.

"Senior Sister Ning! I finally found you."

"Han Ze?"

"it's me!"

Han Ze walked quickly out of the darkness on the right, with an expression of obvious relief and anxiety on his face. "It suddenly got dark just now. When I turned around, you were all gone. I could only find you by feeling..."

Before he finished speaking, Ning Ruan blinked and asked seriously:

"Can you cook?"

"What?" His expression froze, and he obviously didn't react.

"Cooking? Don't you know how to do that?" Although he didn't know how to cook, he felt confident that he was right.

"Of course I do."

"Then do it for me now."

Ning Ruan took out the iron pot with his backhand.

She took out a bunch of ingredients and placed them on the glacier, then looked at him leisurely, "You do it."

Han did not move.

Ning Ruan urged, "Hurry up and do it, you won't do it, will you?"

Han Ze remained motionless, and his face, which should have been handsome and resolute in the darkness, was now slightly distorted.

But it soon returned to normal.

"I'll do it later..."

"No."

A decisive rejection sounded.

The next moment, the iron pot, which had been magnified several times, was swung directly over.

At the same time, colorful strange fire suddenly exploded.

It brightened up the dark night of the entire glacier.

It also completely devoured 'Han Ze'.

The other party didn't even let out a scream before disappearing in the strange fire.

It's like it never existed.

The raging strange fire also suddenly shrank back into the iron pot.

The surroundings fell into absolute darkness and silence again, as if the scene just now was just an illusion.

No.

It's just an illusion!

It's just that she wasn't hallucinating.

It is 'Han Ze' itself, an existence like an illusion.

"What the hell is this?"

"It doesn't seem like an illusion..."

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