Tianshan likes to be quiet, and seems to be aware of the noisy outsiders who are expressing her anger with the ever-increasing heavy snow. However, not everyone has the most sincere respect for Tianshan. They are still walking around here wantonly, still tight. Keep an eye on your own interests.
They are not the only ones on the glacier layer. The entire Tianshan Mountain glacier layer is endless. There were one or two thousand people who entered Tianshan Mountain at the same time as Mo Fan and others, not to mention those who came first and those who came later. People warn that those mages in the desert layer, meadow layer, and mountain layer may not have felt the raging snow of Tianshan Mountains yet. They only see the spectacular white at higher altitudes, but when they really feel the chill, they will turn around. By the time I left, I was afraid it was already too late.
All the old people in the Tianshan Mountains will tell people who want to enter the Tianshan Mountains that they must have a reverence for the Tianshan Mountains like a belief. When snow comes and people leave, there should be no hesitation!
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The power of the mountain-closing heavy snow was more terrifying than anyone expected. It not only blocked the view and covered the path, but also brought the horror that originally belonged to the ice marks to the glacier ground.
What makes people talk about the glacier layer is the ice-invading wind tart. It requires the magician to constantly consume magic energy to protect his body from being tortured by the frost wind, but it is different from the death wind and death ice silk under the ice marks. In comparison, the Ice Invading Wind Tart is like taking a bath in the spring breeze.
The wind of death has extremely weird suction power. It will even break any ability above the star map, and directly absorb the magic energy and transform it into a more powerful devouring force, making it impossible for people who fall into the ice scar to complete it. Save yourself.
The natural demonic power of Death Desolate Ice Silk, which can wrap a person into an ice mummy in a very short time, is even more ruthless. It is like a pair of gentle and cruel slender hands, dressing an outsider in a seemingly gorgeous dress. The price of the silver armor is to stay here forever to accompany the ice, snow and cold wind!
In the Tianhuang Ice Territory, everyone's life was threatened by the heavy snowfall, but the Nine-Light Containment Formation trapped them. The mages completely rebelled, and they began to use up their lifelong learning to crack this formation. .
The Nine-Armed Confinement Formation has been going on for some time, and coupled with the roar of nature's ice and snow, its firmness is much worse than it was at the beginning. However, many people in the Mage Alliance are not very high in cultivation, but they know a lot of formation techniques. The formation itself is a very public form of magic scholarship. It is difficult to weave a complete and powerful formation, but it will be much easier to dismantle it.
"The formation is broken! It's faster than we thought." Zhao Manyan said excitedly.
"The most reliable way to form an alliance for profit is to unite as one when a disaster strikes!" Mo Fan said with emotion, and I have to say that human beings are really wonderful creatures. Since the Nine-pointed Array is used by the Inquisition to arrest heretics, it is necessary to use it to capture heretics. The difficulty of breaking it should be no less than picking the Tianshan Holy Lotus from the Land of Nine Marks.
"What to do with the Tianshan Holy Lotus? We have worked so hard to get here. How can we make sense if we don't get a few flowers to replenish our health?" Jiang Yu said.
"It's already this time, if you don't hurry down the mountain, your life will be at stake." Zhao Manyan scolded.
"It's true that he just left like this, so cute... Hey, where's the little white-haired meat rice dumpling?" Mo Fan just remembered a little bit of greed, but for some reason he suddenly thought of the little white tiger.
I ignored the little white tiger for a while and had no idea where this guy had gone.
The little white tiger has a speed comparable to that of the Night Rakshasa. Mo Fan is not worried that it will be in danger. He is worried about Si Shiying who is used to save Mu Baigou's life!
"Isn't it really called home for dinner by its mother? It's over, it's over!" Mo Fan became anxious.
Mo Fan didn't want to encounter that adult Skymark White Tiger again in his life. He kidnapped his cub in front of others. No matter how kind he was to humans, he would tear himself apart to make hand oil!
"Meow~" Ye Luosha made an impatient cry and motioned Mo Fan to look behind him in the snow.
Mo Fan turned around and found a plump and round figure like a Satsuma running towards him very diligently. The terrifying devil-like wind of death had no effect on it at all, and he was dressed in pure white. The hair seems to be absolutely immune to this force.
The little white tiger shook its big head, rolled on its short legs, and finally arrived at Mo Fan's feet like a deformed rubber ball.
"You naughty kid... You tiger cub, can you please stop running around? I'm more worried than your parents. You've had enough fun, shouldn't you... Hey, what's in your mouth?" Mo Fan picked up the little white tiger and was about to scold him when he suddenly noticed that the little white tiger was holding a crystal clear plant in its mouth like a handsome European man holding a rose in his mouth...
The plant is about the same size as a bouquet of roses. It is completely white, with white roots and white petals. The petals are white and sparkle with an alluring luster. The pieces are placed together in an orderly manner, showing a very delicate and elegant appearance.
"It is said that the Tianshan Holy Lotus only grows one complete petal every hundred years. Count how many petals there are." Guan Yu came over and said with a look of astonishment.
"One, two, three, four, five...six...seven! Damn it, isn't this the seven-hundred-year-old Tianshan Holy Lotus?!" Mo Fan's eyes almost popped out of his head.
Everyone else was also dumbfounded...
This seven-hundred-year-old Tianshan Holy Lotus is the greatest benefit promised to the Mage Alliance by the people of the Inquisition Tribunal. Why did the little white tiger just let it go? ?
"The little white tiger seems to be immune to the wind of death and the ice silkworms of death. It is the Holy Spirit blessed by Tianshan! It is not as easy as picking cabbage in the backyard to pick up Tianshan Holy Lotus!" Zhao Manyan suddenly realized.
After hearing this, Mo Fan became energetic and said, "I have a bold idea."
"Are you sure we don't want to go down the mountain quickly?" Ai Jiangtu asked for stability.
"Okay, you go down the mountain first." Mo Fan said.
"I'll wait and see." Ai Jiangtu finally told the truth.
Mo Fan's idea is very bold, but the little white tiger is not so cooperative. According to the meaning of the little white tiger's dancing, it has spent a lot of effort picking this beautiful flower. If you want to continue doing this, you have to take it with you. Go somewhere more fun.
"Mo Fan, I have a question." Zhao Manyan suddenly thought of something and said to Mo Fan who was still immersed in searching for a sack of Tianshan Holy Lotus.
"Don't worry so much, hurry up and find a way to make the little ancestor happy." Mo Fan said.
"No, have you ever thought that the little white tiger can only hold one thing in its mouth. If it takes away the seven-year-old Tianshan Holy Lotus, then Si Shiying who was in its mouth..." Zhao Manyan said.
After hearing this, Mo Fan trembled all over!
