The protagonist came to me

Cold, bone-chilling cold.The chill that penetrated to the bone marrow struck, and Qin Mo, who fell asleep, subconsciously hugged his arms tightly, but was still shivering from the cold.However, Qin Mo couldn't wake up at this moment, because he had already fallen into a deep nightmare.

The overwhelming blood-colored phantom covered the sky, and the black-red color blocked the sunlight, making the whole land as dark as night.The forest is withering, the animals are crying, the fairies are sighing...

A simple bronze mirror released dazzling brilliance, intending to tear the blood cloud's package, but in the end it was futile.The overwhelming blood shadows rushed towards the bronze mirror without fear of death, as if they could destroy the bronze mirror in the next second...

There was a sharp pain faintly in his soul, Qin Mo let out a muffled snort, and finally broke free from this difficult nightmare, his eyes involuntarily showed a bit of fright.

With trembling hands and feet, Qin Mo turned on the wall lamp in the room, and when the gentle warm light shone on his body, Qin Mo felt a bit of warmth recovered.Regarding the previous dream, Qin Mo, who was physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, no longer wanted to recall anything.

It's just that no matter how he avoided it, the previous dreams still flashed in his mind from time to time, and his already messy heart lake became even more chaotic because of these fragments.In the end, rationality prevailed over emotions, and the mantra of purifying the heart flowed through the meridians over and over again, Qin Mo's complicated heart finally gradually calmed down...

Qin Mo, who was in trouble himself, was naturally not in the mood to pay attention to the news, but he didn't know that a disaster with far-reaching consequences was already taking shape.

The announcer solemnly narrated the freezing disaster that swept across the entire southern part of China. Due to the impact of the snow disaster, a large number of people were stranded at the train station and could not return to their hometowns.

This disaster was more serious than anyone imagined, and it caught people who were not prepared for it by surprise.

City W where Qin Mo lives is in the north, so he has only heard about such a disaster in news reports.Some people died on duty in this disaster, and the plight of water and power outages made people finally start to face up to this rare disaster in 50 years.

Qin Mo didn't know, but if he knew about it, a person, even a relatively powerful cultivator, would be too insignificant to this unpredictable nature, and he would be unable to hinder or change all of this at all.

That's why Qin Mo couldn't perceive that somewhere in the northern ice sheet, the ice and snow that had accumulated for thousands of years began to melt slowly. Although this speed was slow, after a long time, he could already see the ice sheet covered with ice. The ice cube itself...

Lin Juechen, who had been on his way to the north, got closer to the northern ice ocean, the more serious his expression became. The cold and dignified expression was as cold as the cold environment of the Arctic ocean.

The Siberian Islands have long been left far behind, and further north, most of the sea is frozen, and the exposed sea is particularly blue against the backdrop of icebergs and snow.

Going further, Lin Juechen saw the aurora, a gorgeous scene. Even though Lin Juechen had experienced thousands of years, he was still amazed by the scene in front of him.Before setting off, I heard Qin Mo briefly introduce the magic of this sea area. As the end of this world, the surprise brought to Lin Juechen here is greater than expected.

Lin Juechen probably understood why Qin Mo felt sorry for the failure of his trip to the Arctic Ocean. If he didn't visit this area once, he would regret it for the rest of his life.If there is something wrong here, it is also possible to bring him here alone.Looking at this vast snowy area, Lin Juechen couldn't help thinking like this.For the first time, Yun Zhaojun, who has been alone for so many years, has someone he cares about.

Although Lin Juechen is prepared for all kinds of changes that are about to be faced, he is not very afraid in his heart. No matter what it is, he should deal with it calmly.If you lose your original mind because of foreign objects, then what's the point of thousands of years of penance?

Of course, this is just Lin Juechen's thoughts at the moment.Many years later, when the dust settled, Yun Zhaojun couldn't help but sigh that the world is impermanent.Many times, even if you stick to your heart, you can't stand the impermanence of the world.And often at this time, Lord Qing Ling, who has been worshiped by all living beings, can't help scratching the paw of Yun Zhaojun, who has regained his status as the East Prince.At that time, Yun Zhaojun would always sign many "unequal treaties" for Bo's sweetheart Yixiao, and the two recovered as before, and they have been enjoying it for many years.

This is a later story, neither Qin Mo, who was haunted by nightmares in City W, nor Lin Juechen, who was rushing to the north of the North Pole with a serious expression at this moment, would not have expected it.

The hand of heaven borrows all living beings in the world to weave a huge net covering all living beings, including life and death, and monopolizing cause and effect. No matter human beings or gods, they are all in the net.

"Why did you fall asleep again?" Qin Mo, who was troubled by the nightmare, just sat slumped on the sofa in the living room at this moment, angrily hitting his still drowsy head with his fist.He stood up, stretched lazily, and looked at the date on the perpetual calendar, only to realize that he had been in meditation for more than three days this time.

It was dark outside at this time, but it was still raining heavily, so Qin Mo naturally couldn't go out to practice swords.Standing in the living room, I moved my body as much as I could, and heard the crisp sound like crackling fried beans coming from the joints and bones. Is it really too long to enter the samadhi?

But thinking about those strong men in the cultivation world who have been retreating for several years, Qin Mo's short few days are not enough to watch.

Washed up according to the habit, although the current body excreted less and less dirt every day after the foundation was built, but there was still some, as long as there were conditions, it would naturally be refreshing and more comfortable.

Qin Mo, who took a shower by the way, was wearing loose pajamas, took out some newly bought books from the study, and just leaned on the bed to read.Compared with the noisy TV, Qin Mo now prefers this kind of quiet atmosphere.

His interest was quickly attracted by the wonderful content of the novel, and it wasn't until the morning sun shone in that Qin Mo rubbed his sore neck, only then did he realize that he had maintained this action all night.

After reading two of the three newly bought books, and a quarter of the third book, Qin Mo realized that his reading speed seemed to speed up again, probably because his spiritual sense had improved again, and his personal reaction ability had improved again. up a step.

Such a real change made Qin Mo's worried mood brighten up again.Pushing open the window, the wind blows in with some cold morning breath, which makes people feel refreshed.

The premonition that troubled Qin Mo suddenly disappeared again, and Qin Mo fell into idle practice in City W again.Qin Mo had a hunch that it would be within a couple of months before he broke through to the Golden Core stage.

After doing some casual activities, Qin Mo once again sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness, and entered into a deep level of samadhi.After being introduced into Taoist sect by Lin Juechen, Qin Mo also gradually fell in love with cultivation. The feeling of spiritual energy washing the meridians is very comfortable, making people unconsciously forget the passage of time while practicing.

Of course, Qin Mo, who lacks common sense, naturally does not know that all this has a lot to do with his own spiritual root aptitude.As the Qianyuan spirit root that is very close to the aura of heaven and earth, Qin Mo will feel sincerely close to the aura of heaven and earth regardless of its attributes.However, the spiritual roots of the five elements with attributes need to expend a lot of energy to screen the attributes of spiritual energy in the process of cultivation, which naturally greatly reduces the comfort level.Otherwise, Li Nian wouldn't be so against cultivation. For young people, spending time and energy to sort out these unruly attribute auras is really not interesting.

Even as the author, Qin Mo couldn't fully understand the heaven-defying nature of Qianyuan Linggen.Even now that he himself has this kind of spiritual root, without comparison, most of the time, Qin Mo is just confused and ignorant.

Qin Mo's goal in City W has fallen into a bottleneck, but Lin Juechen, who went to the North Pole, has already found his destination.As soon as he got close to this ice field, the indescribable feeling in Lin Juechen's heart became more and more intense.

The unknown existence under the ice sheet is extremely spiritual, as if repelling him or getting close to him.It was hard for Lin Juechen to understand the other party's entangled reaction, but also because the other party was very close, so even if he found the goal of this trip, Lin Juechen did not take rash actions.While touching the spiritual consciousness that was close to him as much as possible, he approached slowly.

Lin Juechen's series of actions were done aboveboard, and after a few days, the vigilance of this being was gradually lowered, and he began to gradually believe in Lin Juechen.In fact, after these days of contact, Lin Juechen also discovered that although this spiritual consciousness is said to be cunning, sometimes it is very ignorant.No matter what the result is, one can only make a judgment after really touching the ontology.

After gaining the trust of the owner of the ice field, Lin Juechen accelerated his pace. As early as when he entered the ice field, in order to lower his vigilance, Lin Juechen chose to walk down-to-earth.Even though the situation has improved now, Lin Juechen did not choose the imperial envoy magic weapon. After all, he was already close to the center of the ice field, and it was better to walk out of respect for his master.

Lin Juechen is a cultivator. Even if the arctic cold is severe, it has no effect on Lin Juechen. The young man is still wearing the white cassock.Fortunately, it is too cold here, even the most cold-resistant Eskimos will not set foot here, otherwise they will be frightened by this young man who is still in thin clothes in the cold wind.

The author has something to say: The third update is over o(n_n)o~Thank you for your support~~~