Xia Yan looked at this area.

The gray area with a diameter of 50 meters has long exceeded the scope of the viewing pavilion and extended to the surface of Tianxing Lake.

But from the outside, it seems that no abnormality can be detected. Even if outsiders walk here, they will not feel anything other than feeling cold.

but...

Such a gray area can "sink" at all times and lead to another secret realm of wind and snow.

And everything in this gray area can be controlled by Xia Yan as he pleases.

But this manipulation is limited to disassembling and moving objects at will.

Create illusions for outsiders and form effects such as "ghost hitting the wall".

"Why did the formation form a secret realm when it touched the mysterious area?"

After all, Xia Yan is the creator, and the following logic flashes through his heart:

An area of ​​the ancient battlefield (mostly spiritual veins or ghost veins) → Secret realm

The mysterious power of ancient battlefield → array map

Array diagram array device → large array

Then, the mysterious area of ​​the large array = (the mysterious power of the array map and array tools) (the mysterious area of ​​the ancient battlefield)

Mysterious area ≈ one area

Therefore, the secret realm is reorganized and formed.

"I always feel that it doesn't seem so simple. This unknown mysterious power plays a lubricant role in it..." Xia Yan looked at his left hand in horror.

"The teacher said, gray ghost, divine gold.

The power of ghosts and gods is gray and gold...

This power must be the power of ghosts and gods.

It's really terrible that it can create an area like this."

Xia Yan felt that although he had experienced a great battle and had skillfully used this mysterious power to destroy the Taixu Immortal Sect, he was still deeply vigilant... and grateful.

"If I had no such power, I would not have been able to do all this."

"Then... after I fully fulfill my wish, I will also do my best to cooperate with you."

There seemed to be a huge white shadow spreading across the world in Xia Yan's eyes, sitting quietly in the flowing world.

And he was just a speck of dust in front of the sculpture of the White Shadow in the Whisky Sculpture.

......

He controlled the Red Paper Man and floated down from this mysterious area and fell into the secret realm of wind and snow.

It's very snowing.

The fog is hazy.

The terrifying ghosts appeared and wandered in this beautiful world.

Xia Yan sucked the air here deeply, and the evil spirit turned into a red paper man pushed him forward slowly from behind.

Along the way, he saw the Snow Sword Corpse wearing rust armor and holding the rust sword.

The snow sword corpses knelt down at him one after another.

He saw the illusion sword corpse wrapped in a cloak and completely dark in his hood.

The illusion sword corpses bowed their heads one after another.

He saw the immortal ghost.

The immortal ghost was wearing a gray robe, about 1.75 meters tall, and only two blood-colored eyes appeared in the shadow of the robe pocket. The robe hem was ragged and drooping wildfire. The sharp sword in his hand was obviously a famous sword. Even after the erosion of time, there was still no rust... At this time, as the immortal ghost floated, it was shaking in the air.

The immortal ghost bowed respectfully.

He saw the ghost again.

The ghost was wrapped in black armor, burly, nearly four meters tall, with two red pupils behind the helmet, and a giant axe about six meters long in his right hand. As he walked, the ground around him was making a dull sound like a hammer drum.

However, he rushed the ghost to him just to crawl at his feet, just like a tamed beast, enjoying himself in front of his master's knees.

Although they had no consciousness, they became the masters of this formation map as Xia Yan refined the battlefield.

They belong to part of the array diagram, naturally have a deep sense of who the master is, and will use a "self" way to pose a respectful and obedient attitude.

Xia Yan revisited the old place, and he felt a little emotional in his heart.

Last time I came here, I was still fighting.

This time, I had to slowly push the wheelchair away.

It's really a little tired.

Unfortunately... my realm has never changed.

He shook his head and tentatively activated the formation.

But there is no spiritual energy or ghost energy here, and the formation cannot be activated.

"Maybe I can smack the heart of the spiritual vein and let the rich spiritual energy escape, so as to temporarily activate the formation..."

He continued to tentatively "make the demons move with their hearts."

But it has not worked, which shows that the power of the mysterious ghost domain did not continue here, and the function of the ghost domain is just a gateway to this place.

He tentatively stretched out his left hand and pressed it on the ghost's forehead that was crawling on the ground.

Immediately, a lot of information came to my mind:

——【After the second mysterious transformation, you can obtain ‘Ice Hell’]

——【The price of mystery is 10,000 spiritual veins heart】

"Ice Hell? 10,000?"

Xia Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, "It seems that you have to do this after I lose control."

He guessed that the devil who made a deal with him was Bai Yanluo.

Isn’t it written in the gods and ghosts that satisfy one’s desires and bring the devil to the coming.

And this is the most normal result, isn't it?

The attempt failed,

It has been proven that it is impossible to mysteriously "ghosts" alone.

Because, whether it is the "general ghost" or the "immortal ghost" has been integrated with this [Fengshan Impermanence Formation], if he wants to become mysterious, he can only become mysterious in the entire formation and obtain the Ice Hell.

"Forget it."

Xia Yan looked at the Six-meter Ghost who was crawling obediently at his feet and said lightly: "Please carry me out for a walk."

As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy armored giant ghost more than four meters got up, and the six-meter giant axe was attached behind him and placed horizontally.

Then, he respectfully lifted the ghost up to Xia Yan's wheelchair and placed the owner on his left shoulder covered with heavy armor.

boom!!!

As soon as I stepped on it, the snow fell like a meteorite entering the sea, rolling and raising heavy white waves.

And the ghost had already rushed up, broke through the secret realm of wind and snow and came to the outside world.

The giant ghost transformed by the general of the previous dynasty carried the emperor who was not as powerful as the one in the weak and stood in the center of Tianxing Lake.

The viewing pavilion moved back dreamily, leaving the location where a person and a ghost was located.

Xia Yan looked into the distance.

It's afternoon.

The sunshine shines on the lake in late autumn, and fine golden scales are produced in the wind.

The fallen leaves by the lake have reached the end, and the eyes are filled with bare branches.

There are many evergreen trees far away, but the shaking light and shadows are scattered on the ground in the wind.

In the corridors of the palace, eunuchs and palace maids were walking in a hurry, guards were on duty, and carriages were out of the palace and entering the palace from time to time. There were also officials who rushed to ask to see the ruling queen, as if they were secretly reporting something...

Xia Yan said: "Go forward."

The ghost did not say a word, carried the six-meter giant axe on his back, carried the master, and stepped forward.

It stepped on the lake, like walking on the flat ground, but stopped at the edge of the mysterious ghost realm. Even with Xia Yan's instructions, it could no longer take a step forward.

And this was exactly what Xia Yan expected.

This experiment proved that these ghosts that have been integrated into the array map cannot leave the scope of the secret realm.

This is easy to understand.

You can't let a woman in "only painting one woman" walk out of the painting, because after the woman walks out, it is no longer a painting.
To be continued...