Chen Qiye looked at the man at the door with a scrutiny, then faced him against the wall and bypassed him.

The main reason is that the expression of this guy looks vivid, and he doesn't look like an existence that has been frozen to death for a long time. Chen Qiye is worried that he will suddenly be resurrected and attack him.

However, such outrageous things did not happen. This guy probably has a history of thousands of years and has long been dead to death.

After bypassing him, Chen Qiye's movements became more careful.

This guy used his life to warn him that the hidden space was not safe, and there was a very likely ferocious beast, and he was still very irritable, and he would chew people's heads at any time.

Moreover, there is more than this danger in this place, and it was also the same as the man who warned with his life: temperature.

The temperature in this ghost place is terrible. Even Chen Qiye, as a three-yuan gentleman who is far superior to his level, feels that his body is frozen and stiff.

If the temperature is a little more violent, I am afraid that even if he pushes the speed of the Qinglong bloodline to the fastest, he will not be able to withstand this ultra-low temperature.

Chen Qiye thought that after he advanced to the Sanyuan Gentleman, he would not encounter any situations of being suppressed by the environment again. Unexpectedly, this idea was ruthlessly shattered by reality before he even reached the Sanyuan Gentleman's Ninth Stage.

After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Qiye carefully placed the soul power net beside him and investigated the space within three feet of his side.

Immediately afterwards, he released his spiritual power and formed a grid, and then wrapped around him one foot.

This is the solution he has only figured out recently.

The three-yuan gentleman is too weak. If he rashly releases his soul and spiritual power, he will easily be discovered and attacked by the enemy. Therefore, when he cannot determine whether his current environment is safe, all practitioners will try not to release their own power as much as possible.

Although Chen Qiye's approach is to vent his strength, he does not leave his body too far, and his safety will be much higher.

In this case, even if your own power is discovered by the enemy, your spiritual power will be discovered first.

Even if you are attacked, your spiritual power will be attacked first and will not hurt your soul.

Besides, the length of one zhang is not very long for the Sanyuan gentleman. If he really is attacked by the enemy while being extremely alert, he can react as soon as possible.

With enough safety and sufficient reaction time, Chen Qiye was very satisfied with the method he had come up with.

He used a brand new method and carefully advanced along the passage with white sky and blue frost everywhere.

After a while, a white light appeared in front of you.

Chen Qiye quickly extinguished the spiritual fire in his hand, pressed the breathing sound to the lowest point, and tiptoed to the entrance of the white light.

As he got closer to the entrance of the cave, Chen Qiye became more careful.

After waiting for his eyes to adapt to the white light, Chen Qiye saw a very pastoral scene.

Green water and green mountains, pink walls and black tiles, small bridges and flowing water, quiet as a painting.

At first glance, Chen Qiye almost thought that he was being trapped in some illusion. If he hadn't felt the problem of spiritual power and soul power, he could have directly broken the illusion.

This scroll is so beautiful, right?

It's like a dream world drawn by a top painter who has exhausted his life. Even Chen Qiye, who is not interested in retirement, can't help but yearn for the days of living in this world.

Just a glance, Chen Qiye's ambition was directly wiped out. If he was a practitioner who was determined to support his old age, he would probably fall on the spot.

Chen Qiye swallowed his saliva and continued to move forward carefully.

There are ferocious beasts in this ghost place!

He kept telling himself this.

Carrying endless tension, Chen Qiye finally entered the world in the picture.

The vision is a hundred times wider, thousands of miles of rivers, thousands of miles of rivers, ancient cities, roads, flags fluttering.

Houses and fertile fields are lined up, and the cereals and crops are flourishing.

This scene of Taiming in the prosperous era is really shocking. Chen Qiye was stunned for a long time before he realized it.

He took a deep breath, and the shock in his eyes was not hidden at all.

There is such a world in the Holy Lord Peak!

Is this the real 'holy realm'?

Compared to the ancient battlefield where corpses were everywhere outside, where one step could step on the bones of five people, Chen Qiye was more willing to believe that this was the real holy land.

This pastoral landscape is not ordinary beauty, it is simply a world that perfectly conforms to all the imaginations of all sentient beings.

Chen Qiye was amazed, and even his vigilance couldn't help but relax a little.

After staring, Chen Qiye followed the road outside the cave toward the village in the field.

Speaking of which, there seems to be no one in this world of painting.

Chen Qiye walked while observing. He didn't see anyone working in the fields. Maybe it's their rest time now?

While thinking, Chen Qiye suddenly noticed something was wrong.

This place has houses, farmland, and crops that grow very well.

But why no one?

Not only was there no one, but Chen Qiye didn't even see traces of people's activities.

On the initial road, Chen Qiye could still use the reason "This place is very remote, not a common path" to comfort himself.

But as the distance forward increased, Chen Qiye gradually realized the seriousness of the problem.

At this moment, he was about ninety feet away from the village.

There are seedling fields on both sides of the road, and the seedlings grow very well. The position between each seedling is constant, and even the growth is almost exactly the same. You can tell at a glance that it is a carefully cared for crops.

But why... there are no traces on this road?

Chen Qiye stared at the Chidao pressed out of yellow mud under his feet.
Chapter completed!