447: C447 What's in That Little Box?

C447 What's in That Little Box?

After dealing with this giant mottled python, Zhou Yi shook his head helplessly.

He then pulled out the box from his waist and carefully inspected it.

However, after looking for a long time, he was still unable to get the key points.

Because there was a layer of restriction placed on the outside of the box. If he opened it in the wrong way, then the things inside would turn into ashes.

Although Zhou Yi was curious, he still resisted the urge to open the box.

After walking forward for a short while, Zhou Yi suddenly realized that the Black Fog in the air had become a lot less. The visibility in front of him had basically returned to normal.

However, the air was now filled with an inexplicable amount of cold qi.

Zhou Yi raised his head in suspicion. He was just thinking about the box and didn't pay attention to the changes in his surroundings when he lowered his head. At this moment, the towering ancient tree in front of him was covered in bits of frost.

Zhou Yi's pupils constricted. A troublesome memory climbed into his mind. He did not even think as he quickly turned around and left.

"Who is it?" A hoarse and high-pitched voice came from behind him. Zhou Yi felt the surrounding temperature suddenly drop, and suddenly, a light cracking sound came from below his feet.

Before Zhou Yi could take a step forward, he suddenly realized that his legs couldn't move anymore.

Lowering his eyes, Zhou Yi couldn't help but scream in his heart: "F * ck you!"

When Zhou Yi saw the icicle on the tree, he knew that it was not easy to mess with. However, with Zhou Yi's current speed, he couldn't escape from his hands.

After that, he activated the Spiritual Force in his body, hoping to break through the restrictions on his feet.

Ka-cha! * The majestic Spiritual Force moved to his legs, emitting the sound of ice shattering.

Zhou Yi was overjoyed. As long as he worked harder, he should be able to break through the ice beneath his feet. Then, he would be able to escape this place as fast as lightning.

Of course, the truth proved once again that reality was always cruel.

When Zhou Yi circulated his energy for the second time and planned to break through, he found that the solid ice on his legs was quickly spreading.

This speed was even faster than what he had expected.

Therefore, the result of Zhou Yi's struggle was that his entire body was sealed in a foot thick block of ice.

If Zhou Yi was able to check it out, he would definitely be frozen into a human ice cube as soon as possible.

Zhou Yi greeted the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors as he circulated the Spiritual Force in his body to use the cold energy from hell to invade his body so that he would not be frozen into an ice cube.

A moment later, the sound of extremely light footsteps could be heard in the forest.

Zhou Yi saw a figure through the icicle.

Without guessing, he knew that it was definitely the person who had frozen him.

"You have guts!"

The person was wearing a silver long robe and had long silver hair. Even his eyes revealed a strange silver hue.

Zhou Yi wanted to reply, but he was stuck in the ice and couldn't open his mouth.

However, the small sword in his hand was accumulating energy. He hoped that at some point in time, he would be able to pierce through the layer of ice and deal a fatal blow to that long-haired man.

As if he saw through Zhou Yi's little trick, the man curled his lips and said with a smile, "With just you?"

Zhou Yi held his neck up in the ice and said, "With just me, what about it?"

However, his voice only sounded like he was begging for mercy.

Zhou Yi blushed with shame, and mentally greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors who had long hair.

But just this greeting wasn't enough, he still had to think of a way to escape. The long-haired man in front of him was a monster that didn't even blink his eyes. The cultivators that landed in his hands had almost no way to escape.

Furthermore, after killing someone, he would devour that person along with his soul and spirit, using them to boost his own cultivation.

In other words, not only did he kill people, he even killed immortals. Demons and demons were not a problem, and the creatures outside called him a freak.

Long-hair looked at Zhou Yi in the ice, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to look down on cultivators of this level.

If his cultivation base was insufficient, even if he consumed it, it wouldn't be of much use. In fact, if he wasted his time, he might as well just kill them all.

Thinking of this, a hint of killing intent instantly surfaced in Long-hair's eyes. Then, Zhou Yi felt that the ice surrounding him was gradually pressing towards him.

The ice was constantly expanding. In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yi felt that not only was his skin deformed, the bones in his body also felt a sharp pain.

If he kept pressing down like this, Zhou Yi definitely believed that he could turn into a bunch of Blood Fog in the blink of an eye.

"Pain!" Zhou Yi only had one word left in his mind.

The Spiritual Force in his body continuously revolved, wanting to resist against the ice that was continuously pressing down on him. However, no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain. The pain on his body became heavier and heavier, and even breathing became difficult.

Just when Zhou Yi thought he was going to die, the ice that was pressing him from all directions suddenly stopped, then slowly retreated.

Zhou Yi couldn't help breathing in the fresh air as he got a chance to catch his breath, causing his shriveled lungs to fill up in an instant.

However, what surprised Zhou Yi even more was that it was still yet to happen.

That long hair actually kindly removed the ice around his body.

The thought began to move, thinking that his plan of applying oil under his feet could really succeed.

However, he was then pulled back to reality by the long-haired man: "Hand it over!"

Zhou Yi didn't understand. What was this guy joking about? What did he want him to do? This old life?

"What?" Zhou Yi was confused.

"Hand over what you have on you!" Long-hair's tone was even more serious, and one could tell that he was very unhappy right now.

"On me?" Zhou Yi was even more confused. The first thing he thought of was the Demonic Beast's internal organs, which were the treasures that he painstakingly obtained. Could it be that this guy planned to directly take away the fruits of other people's labour?

When he saw that Zhou Yi was still dumb, Long-hair pointed at Zhou Yi's waist with an impatient look.

Zhou Yi subconsciously touched his waist: "Did he fall for my waist? I know my charm is great, but … "

However, at this moment, Zhou Yi suddenly felt the box hanging around his waist.

Soon after, he also came to a realization that this box was what these long hair wanted.

Although he was reluctant to part with it, since his life was in the other party's hands, he didn't want to risk his life. Thus, Zhou Yi tore the box from his waist and passed it over.

The other person took Zhou Yi's item. Zhou Yi was even waiting for the long-haired man to open the lid of the box in anticipation. That way, he could find out what was inside.

However, that long-haired man didn't follow common sense. As he held the box in his hand, his silver eyes first flashed with a stern look, then he returned it to Zhou Yi's hand with lightning speed and said, "You can leave now!"2

Zhou Yi: "..."

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