The next moment, Jun Muqian saw that "Cang Yue" was clearly pressed to the ground by her hands and feet, but at this moment, she suddenly disappeared from her confinement and transformed into her body.

before.

She still looks like Cang Yue, and there is not even the slightest difference in her breath, but her expression has changed.

It was an expression that Cang Yue would never show.

"Cang Yue" looked at the purple-clothed woman in front of her with great interest, unexpectedly feeling a bit happy: "How did you find out?"

"Change back." Jun Muzhen did not respond, but said these three words coldly, "Otherwise, I will kill you now."

One of the things I hate the most in my life is to become someone close to her and approach her.

Hearing these words, the creature was stunned for a moment, then laughed, as if it was funny: "Kill me? I'm afraid, you don't have that ability yet."

Jun Muqian smiled softly, raised his hand, and golden-red flames bloomed in his palm: "You can try it and see if it works."

"..."

The moment the fire of chaos appeared, a hint of fear finally appeared in this creature's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, its appearance began to change.

All the fair skin faded away, and was replaced by ice blue, with lines flowing on it.

And her long black hair turned white at this moment.

However, what is quite surprising is that its facial features are still no different from humans, with a pair of eyes, a nose and a mouth.

However, the eyes are red.

After all the changes were completed, the blue-skinned and white-haired creature slowly spoke: "Like the tree people you know, I was born dependent on the snow, and was called 'Snow Spirit' by the intelligent creatures that came in before.

.”

"I can control the size of the snow and even the direction of the snow."

As he spoke, he opened his hands, and a string of snowflakes condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The cold wind blew the snowflakes away.

In an instant, there was ice and snow again.

Jun Muqian frowned and looked at it for a long time before saying, "Why are you so ugly?"

Xue Ling: "???"

What is she talking about?

"Too ugly." Jun Muzhen couldn't bear to look directly at her. She tilted her head and said, "Stay away from me. When I see someone who is too ugly, I want to beat them up."

"..."

For a moment, there was an eerie silence.

Xue Ling looked at Chaos Fire again, but finally gave up and took a few steps back: "Is this okay?"

Where did this human come from? Not only are they not afraid of it, but they actually scare it?

Who is scaring whom?

Is it because the Ice and Snow Silver Plains have not appeared for so long that the weakest human race has grown to this point?

"Okay, just stand there." Jun Muqian threw the fire in his hand, "Now, tell me everything without saying a word."

Xue Ling was stunned for a moment: "What do you want to know?"

"You are not only ugly, you are also stupid." Jun Muzhen pressed her head, "It's really not easy for you to live such a long life."

Although Xue Ling didn't understand it, it could feel that it was not a good thing to say. The corner of its eye twitched: "As long as the ice and snow silver fields are immortal, we will exist forever."

Jun Muxian paused with her hands: "You guys?"

"My compatriots and I all live in the silver plains of ice and snow." Xue Ling nodded, "Just as you met me, your companions will also meet my companions."

"Oh -" Jun Muqian nodded and smiled, "Are they all as ugly as you?"

Xue Ling: "..."

I can't continue talking about this.

Jun Muxian said, "Go on, I'm waiting."

Xue Ling took a deep breath: "The moment you step into the ice and snow silver field, we will be able to sense your existence. Your appearance, habits and even the memory within three days can be copied by us."

"This can ensure that we can perfectly dress up as your companions without revealing any flaws. You will never be on guard against your companions. So in this way, we can easily separate you and let you get lost in the ice and snow.

In the original."

"Remember?" Jun Muqian's eyes changed slightly, and his eyes turned cold for a moment, "Can you copy my memory?"

What kind of creature is this that can silently copy other people's memories?

If her soul power wasn't very strong and she sensed something was wrong from her soul, otherwise, she would have been deceived.

If you have a memory, it’s really a perfect plan!

Hearing this, Xue Ling's expression paused and she was helpless: "No, I can't. Not only can I not copy your memory, I can't become you either."

As he spoke, it was shown to her.

"Shua——"

The next second, Mu Ying appeared in front of Jun Mu Qian.

There was another "swish", and Lingyin also appeared.

After changing into a few other people, Xue Ling changed back and spread her hands: "Did you see? I can do anyone else except you."

Jun Muqian looked down at it: "Just letting us get lost in the silvery field of ice and snow?"

This statement was different from the young man she met just now.

After all, just the fact that his companion was fake was not enough to make him so crazy that he directly took his own life.

"This is our mission." Xue Ling looked at her very calmly, "Ice and Snow Silver was originally a test. Temperature is the first level. We may be considered the second level. If we can't even pass these two levels,

If you can’t pass, then your death will be too worthless.”

In the past, although some of the spiritual cultivators it met saw that it was abnormal, they all chose to run away immediately. How could anyone question it like this woman in purple?

Most of the others were taken to the depths of the silvery plains of ice and snow by it. As for whether they got out or not, it didn't know.

Jun Muqian narrowed his eyes: "Since you are an indigenous resident of the Ice and Snow Silver Plains, you must also know the situation in the Ice and Snow Silver Plains?"

To her surprise, Xueling shook her head: "Do ants know how vast the sky is?"

Jun Muqian deepened his eyes: "Then twenty years ago, you were doing this to trick people?"

"Twenty years ago?" Xue Ling was a little confused, "When you enter the ice and snow silver plains, time becomes nothingness. You can't sense how much time has passed."

"Okay, let me put it another way." Jun Muqian raised his eyebrows, "It was the last time a large number of people entered the ice and snow silver field."

"Last time..." Xue Ling thought for a while, "Yes, we have always done this."

Jun Mu Qian pressed forward step by step: "Then have you ever met a young man who looks very similar to me?"

"Does it look like you?" Xue Ling was a little surprised and tried hard to search for memories in her mind. After a long time, she hesitated and said, "It seems so. Let me change it and see if it's right.

"

The next second, Xue Ling changed again.

Its figure is slowly getting taller, and its temperament is changing accordingly.

A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of me.

Mu Chenbai!

Jun Muzhen's pupils shrank slightly: "It's him!"

She took a step forward and lifted up Xue Ling who had transformed back: "Where is this person now?"

"I don't know." Xue Ling struggled for a while, but did not break free. "You also said that twenty years have passed. If he is still in the ice and snow field, he should be dead."

Hearing this, Jun Muqian sneered, and the fire of chaos became more fierce: "Say it or not?"

"I really don't know!" Xue Ling now regretted that she had provoked such a person and was so hot that she was sweating. "Even if you kill me, I don't know."

Jun Muxian did not let go of it, but just ordered: "Take me to join my companions."

She must tell Mu Ying about this, and then go to find Mu Chenbai and Feng Yimo together.

Hearing this, Xue Ling's expression changed: "I can't do this either. Telling you so much is already against the rules."

"Violation?" Jun Muqian caught the word clearly, her eyes sharpened, "Whose rules?!"

"Alas, alas, I really have to go." Xue Ling said slowly, "I hope we still have a chance to meet. Maybe, you might really be able to successfully walk out of the ice and snow field."

The next second, the snow spirit disappeared out of thin air, but the surrounding wind and snow became a bit stronger, and the visual distance dropped to one meter.

Jun Muqian's eyes became cold as he looked at the melted snowflakes in his palms.

She clasped her hands together and began to follow the marks she left.
To be continued...