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1698. The land of the extreme north [1]

There is still heavy snow all around, and the snow in the far north seems to have never stopped.

The place where Zhuge Canglan went was already covered in snow. The vast snowfield was swept by the cross wind, and there was no sign of any ups and downs in the flat plain.

Trying to find someone here is like trying to find a patch of red among all the snowflakes here, with little hope.



Is it sound? Is it death?

Zhuge Canglan was no longer clearly distributed. She was groggy, and many faces flashed in her mind, many people, many things, past and present lives...so many, many, many more. She suddenly realized that she was very afraid of death, because she

There are still many things that have not been done, she still has hope, and she still has people she misses...

Zhuge Canglan's whole body was frozen again while she was in a daze. If it hadn't been for that ray of spiritual energy to help her heart, she would have died long ago.

The only thing that can move in her body is the teeth in her mouth.

In order to wake himself up, Zhuge Canglan bit the tip of his tongue hard.

Stimulated by the pain and the smell of blood, Zhuge Canglan regained some consciousness. She remembered the last blow, a snap, like a stone hitting a glass, and then the transparent glass instantly fell apart and shattered into pieces.

The golden elixir shattered, just like a small bomb exploding in the abdominal cavity.

At that moment, Zhuge Canglan was numb from the pain. She had no strength, looked down, and couldn't move. She only felt that there was a big hole in her abdomen, and the cold air was poured in and stirred inside, which made her unspeakably uncomfortable.

Then, she couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

Now that I'm awake, the numbness has passed, and the pain has returned.

He gasped slightly, his lower abdomen felt like it was being cut in half, and his body was cut into two pieces. This was a pain that Zhuge Canglan had never endured before.

Zhuge Canglan wanted to laugh, the pain was good, the pain proved that she was still alive!

She didn't know how long she had been unconscious just now, so she didn't dare to waste time now. She had to rebuild the golden elixir quickly, otherwise it would be wishful thinking to survive with such a body.

Zhuge Canglan recalled the seventh level formula of "Tian Mo Lu" in his mind.

She silently muttered: God bless me...to successfully reshape the golden elixir.

Finally, she opened her mouth and whispered to herself: "Yutian Xuanhuang, you...must find me."

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Feng Baiwan used the Donghuang Bell to completely cover the entire Far North. He was like a voyeuristic mouse hiding in a dark corner, watching Zhuge Canglan wandering on the edge of life and death.

Watching Yu Tian Xuanhuang bumping around aimlessly.

But he didn't expect that Yutian Xuanhuang would find the far north so quickly.

Although Feng Baiwan hated it, he was also excited to watch the next drama.

Now that Yutian Xuanhuang has arrived at the edge of the Far North, there is no need for him to hide the East Emperor Bell.

Feng Baiwan was very confident. Even if Yutian Xuanhuang knew about it, he was not afraid of being robbed. He had already used the forbidden technique to connect the Donghuang Bell to himself. He could not find him and wanted to rob Donghuang.

Imperial Bell, there is no door.

Yutian Xuanhuang looked at the thousands of golden lights emitted by the red-gold bell hanging high in the sky, enclosing the far north like a cover.

Yutian Xuanhuang was not too surprised by this result. He had vaguely felt that the theft of the East Emperor Bell and Cang Lan's arrest might be related, and it seemed to be true.
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