"Ice God! What are you doing? Stop it!"
Wenwen yelled.
This move puts too much pressure on people.
The icy long sword pressed down on her, the dragon vein spirit user, making it hard for her to breathe.
And this is just a prefix.
"Lao Qi, why don't you do it?"
The Ice God's words brought the shocked crowd back to reality.
They were all surprised at the strength of the Ice God, but they didn't notice that the Emperor of Heaven, one of the protagonists, didn't move at all.
Qi Cheng ignored him, his body and expression as steady as an old dog.
It seemed that the person in front of him was not the Ice God who had already prepared his ultimate move, but a child holding a toy water gun.
The Ice God felt insulted.
"Great Freezing Technique!"
Magic!
The Ice God can do it too.
Especially the big freezing technique.
As a Dragon Vein Spirit Envoy and Dragon Vein Seeker, his talent in spiritual arts is no less than Wenwen's.
Just a little inferior to Qi Cheng.
Ice power + big freezing technique.
The sword rain that was already floating in the air was immediately covered with a thick layer of armor.
Not only is it heavier, but it's also sharper.
"Lao Qi, yours really doesn't move?"
The Ice God called out again.
He wanted to beat up Qi Cheng, but not after he became "stupid".
This kind of "victory" did not make him feel the slightest bit of pleasure.
At this time, even the God of War saw the clue.
There seems to be something wrong with Qi Cheng now.
But where is the problem?
His not-so-bright brain couldn't figure it out for the time being.
The God of War warned: "Xiaobing, be careful!"
The Ice God nodded.
In such a situation, even if no one said anything, he knew there was a problem.
But he was facing a cultivator who did not use any magical tools or perform any spells.
He really couldn't imagine what means the other party could use to restrict himself.
Is it because my low level of cultivation limits my imagination?
Not really!
The other party's realm is lower than yours.
What is it?
The Ice God couldn't think of an answer for a moment.
But time cannot be delayed any longer.
Even with his mastery of ice-based abilities and his identity as a dragon vein spirit user, he could not maintain the "sword coming" for too long.
"go!"
The Ice God roared, and the ice swords in the sky began to hit Qi Cheng like falling hail.
Each sword has the power to kill a cultivator in the Manifestation Realm.
And here, there are tens of thousands of swords.
The ice sword continued to slash towards Qi Cheng, and the top of Longshou Peak was directly frozen by this powerful force.
You know, although Qinglong Mountain is towering into the clouds.
But the weather here is always like spring all year round.
On the one hand, the people who live here are very powerful and can easily change the weather.
On the other hand, before Xi Zhicai passed away, he sat in meditation on Longshou Peak for more than 20 years.
The powerful spiritual energy keeps the season here always in spring.
Over the years, no matter which masters fought on Longshou Peak, the weather here has never changed.
It's not a question of strength, but a question of level of strength.
Unless you reach or approach the power level of Emperor Xi Tian, you cannot change the weather here.
Now, the Ice God has done it.
The powerful "Sword" allowed Longshou Peak to change its weather for the first time in 2,000 years.
Qinglong Mountain covered in snow.
The animals on Longshou Peak felt the cold for the first time.
At the foot of Qinglong Mountain.
There were seven or eight film crews filming at this time.
These crews have a special feeling for Qinglong Mountain.
That's where Master Qi lives.
It is the center where traffic converges.
I heard that it is spring there all year round and it is a great place for leisure and entertainment.
It’s a pity that they can’t go up.
There was no way to go up there, so I could only take some pictures of the outside scenery from a distance and pretend that I had been there.
Anyway, the cost of entering the underworld is extremely high.
Nor are they afraid that those netizens who can only surf the Internet will know that they are cheating.
"Look! Qinglong Mountain is frozen."
I don’t know who shouted this.
Seven or eight crews stopped working.
Is it more important to film a play than to watch a play?
No!
It is human nature to watch the fun.
Whether they are Chinese or foreigners.
One of the directors was completely stunned.
"It's really frozen! I've been here for a year, and this is the first time I've encountered something like this."
In the distance, the indigenous people of the underworld passage.
After seeing this scene, they all knelt on the ground, muttering words like "Master Monk, please forgive me."
The directors were stunned by the pious scene.
kneel?
Still not kneeling?
This is a difficult problem.
The education we learned in primary school is that there are no ghosts or gods in this world.
But over the past year, the monks led by Master Qi have made them realize that there may not be ghosts in this world.
But there is definitely a God.
Maybe ghosts do exist, but we just can’t see them.
After a fierce ideological struggle, the director finally knelt down.
However, he was stubborn and chose to kneel on one knee.
On the one hand, it doesn't seem out of place.
On the other hand, the current scene is indeed too shocking.
A second ago, it was still spring on the towering Qinglong Mountain.
The next second, winter came.
I just want to ask you if you are afraid.
Fear is human nature.
If you are not afraid, there will be problems.
The power of ice and snow soon froze the entire Qinglong Mountain.
Mountains thousands of meters high will be frozen in a few breaths.
This shows how powerful the force that suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain is.
The speed of freezing is constantly accelerating.
It was about to spread to the foot of the mountain.
The crew members didn't care about forgiving each other and just ran away smartly.
The stupid ones, after seeing the smart ones run away, followed suit.
The director, who was kneeling on one knee, looked up and was also confused.
He remembered that when he knelt down and lowered his head, the ice was still halfway up the mountain.
Now, the ice has reached the bottom of the mountain.
In the next few breaths, it will probably be next to me.
He could already clearly feel the cold.
It's very cold.
The director couldn't help but shiver and wanted to get up and leave.
But he found that the ground under his feet had been frozen.
His exposed skin was stuck to the ground.
"It's a natural disaster!"
The director stood up, his eyes closed.
He is already very old.
We know how insignificant and helpless human power is in the face of such natural disasters.
He was ready to die here.
Welcome the end of your life.
He opened his arms and struck what he thought was a good pose.
As an artist, it is also possible to devote yourself to art in the end.
But after waiting for a while, he found that he seemed to be fine.
Open your eyes.
All I saw was a vast expanse of white before my eyes.
Snow and ice covered the ground.
But behind me, there is still green grass spreading and spring is in full swing.
What's going on?
Could it be that I am the dividing line between winter and spring in Qinglong Mountain?
Is this... possible?
The director was a little excited.
Such a miracle actually happened to me.
Then, he took a light step forward.
Bingxue took a step back.
He took another step forward.
Bingxue took another step back.
Then, he went completely crazy.
Bingxue seemed to have really changed because of him.
"But why come now? I've already been here for a year."
The director had doubts in his mind and started running as fast as he could.
His speed is getting faster and faster.
The speed at which the ice retreats is getting faster and faster.
The director was already out of breath after running a dozen steps.
The ice and snow retreated even faster than when they came, and had already retreated to the middle of the mountain.
"Don't go! Don't go! I haven't gone up yet."
The director's loud shouting did not help.
The ice on Qinglong Mountain also disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
The director fell to the ground, feeling hopeless.
On the side, the photographer ran over.
"It's on camera! It's on camera!"
The photographer ran over with a look of admiration on his face.
The director looked at the photographer, somewhat puzzled as to what he had filmed that made him so happy.
The camera captured the scene of him opening his arms to welcome Han Bing perfectly.
Moreover, the ice he had just dispelled and the end of his pursuit of the ice were also retained.
Whether it is from the shooting angle or the artistic conception, it is perfect.
"From today on, your salary will be doubled, no, tripled!"
The director was so happy.
This scene is not computer generated.
It is a real natural phenomenon.
It has extremely important significance both in film history and in nature exploration.
The photographer looked excited.
Double the salary, just like that, is awesome.
Moreover, as a photographer, being able to record this scene in such a dangerous environment is something worth writing about.
In the future, his status in the film industry will also rise.
At this time, the photographer asked curiously: "Director, did you really do that scene just now?"
"No!" The director still has self-awareness.
How could he have done such a powerful force of nature?
Moreover, this incident just happened to happen to him and has little to do with him.
"Then... could it be Master Qi?"
The photographer's words made the director's eyes light up.
"Whether it's true or not, you have to create this public opinion. Now, you are posting a message saying that Master Qi participated in the creation of our film."
You're just being mean! I just wanted to ask a question, and you already thought of marketing. ...The photographer was stunned. "Isn't this... bad?"
The director chuckled. "So, tell me, who was responsible for this amazing scene?"
The photographer fell silent.
Whatever happened on Qinglong Mountain, no matter who did it, can be said to be done by Master Qi.
"But this is a costume romance film, not a fantasy film, right?"
The photographer was a little confused.
The director rolled his eyes at him. "It's because you're sensible that I'm telling you this secret."
A secret? What secret? Is it about ice? ...The photographer became interested.
The director lowered his voice. "Is it difficult to ask the editor to revise the script?"
The photographer was stunned. "Director, this is a TV series adapted from an online novel!"
The director rolled his eyes at him. "I don't care what adaptation it is. The news that Master Qi is joining this film must be included. How and when to add it is up to you."
The photographer's eyes widened, speechless.
Also speechless were the Ice God, the War God, and a group of onlookers.
Fengbu Zhenjun felt that his three views had been overturned.
The True Lord of Fire kept rubbing his eyes, fearing that he had seen it wrong.
Jiang Shiyi had a dazed look on his face, completely dumbfounded.
The God of War looked helpless, with an expression that said, "I knew it would be like this."
The Ice God was unconvinced at first, then he asked, "Qi Cheng, what did you do to me?"
Chang Xiaozi said in a trembling voice: "Qi Cheng, how did you do this?"
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