Not long after, Zhuge Canglan suddenly felt something was wrong. The cold air rose from her body. She felt that her bones seemed to be broken, and the blood in her body seemed to have condensed.

Zhuge Canglan was startled and did not dare to distract herself anymore. She quickly ran the fire-type spiritual power in her body. After a small Zhoutian quickly, the feeling of being frozen to death was gone.

Zhuge Canglan opened it and stood up. He looked away, which made her stunned.

She remembered that it was a burned scorched earth not long ago, but why has it now become an endless ice field?

The thick ice layer on the ground emitted a cold white air, and the ground she was sitting just now glowed, and the animal skin and you were frozen into the ice layer.

Zhuge Canglan patted his head in annoyance. He was so cool that he was running around. It took only a while for the time to change color between heaven and earth.

She cursed in anger, "It's such a damn ghost place."

Zhuge Canglan hurriedly looked at the trembling little fox who was huddled in his arms and said with pain: "It's cold outside, you can't move around in my arms."

After saying that, he touched her head and sent some spiritual power to it, and the little fox's body stopped trembling.

Zhuge Canglan dared not sit in this extremely cold weather. Even though she had spiritual power in her body, it would not be possible to use spiritual power to deal with the cold cold. Moreover, although she had cold-proof beads on her body,... it seemed that it was not very useful here.

Zhuge Canglan quickly took out the mink fur cloak he had also reserved and draped it on his body. He put a few pieces of single clothes on his body. Finally, he used a sword to chisel the ice layer that frozen the animal skin and took out the animal skin.

Zhuge Canglan cut off a piece of animal skin and used spiritual power to remove the ice residue on it until it was dry and warm before wrapping the little fox.

At this moment, she was glad that she had prepared a lot of things before entering the secret realm, otherwise she would not be able to deal with this ever-changing ghost weather.

Each person and one fox are equipped with outfits, and Zhuge Canglan then began to think about what was going on in this situation of being frozen thousands of miles away.

She thought for a while and asked He Xiaohu: "Is this third level... already started?"

The little fox nodded depressedly...

Yu Tian Xuanhuang cursed in his heart, that's right, it's the third level. Damn, the Wan Jue Killing Formation after being improved is really a perverted thing.

This kind of damn cold weather is really hateful, but fortunately, this level is not difficult. As long as you have firm will and strong endurance, it is not difficult to pass.

He looked at Zhuge Canglan with fear with the fox eyes. It was not that he didn't believe this little girl, but... she was young after all, and she didn't know that she could last until the last moment in such a bad ghost weather.

Zhuge Canglan wrapped himself into a rice dumpling, his head was retracted into a cloak. Every time he walked on the ice, he heard a creaking sound, as if the ice surface would break open at any time, which was really shocking.

Zhuge Canglan trotted for a while before she felt warmer. She stopped and lowered her head and asked the little fox: "What should we do now?"

The little fox shook his head, he didn't have to do anything, he just waited.

This level is different from other levels. It is both easy and cruel. As long as you can survive the cold winter, survive this lifeless ice field, and survive despair, you can wait until spring is warm and flowers bloom.
Chapter completed!