In the Yellow Sky Mirage, many small teams are talking and laughing with each other as they move forward and explore. There are very few lone people now. Of course, this does not mean that there are none, such as somewhere in a snowy mountain with heavy snowfall.
"Ahhhh! How far is the way out!"
Zhou Li, who was nearly two meters tall and burly, looked at the countless snow-capped mountains in front of him, and his nose was so cold that his nose ran.
After Lin Xiaolu and Chitose Amamiya fell into the cave, he came to this vast snow-capped mountain inexplicably. It is unknown how much time has passed until now.
It was too cold here. At first, he could still use his spiritual power to withstand the severe cold and snow, and then flew at high speed to find a way out. However, he flew for countless miles and could not see the end of the snowfield. It was still a vast expanse of white snow, and the spiritual energy in his body began to gradually dry up, and he couldn't bear it any longer.
The snow-capped mountains here are one after another, seemingly endless, and every half an hour there will be an earth-shattering storm on time. The wind and snow are so heavy that people can't fly. It is really not a place for people to stay.
I won't be the first person to freeze to death in the Yellow Sky Mirage, right? Zhou Li looked at the towering snow-capped mountains in front of him and thought sadly.
After a long time, perhaps feeling that he was freezing to death, Zhou Li, who called himself the Tiger of Kunlun, made an important decision. He stood in the snowy mountains, took a deep breath, and then shouted loudly:
"Help~
Is there anyone~
Who will save me~
I’m grateful~”
Four trembling words were shouted out, and the next moment, Zhou Li discovered that the many snow-capped mountains in front of him... had avalanched at the same time.
At the same time, in a canyon in the far west of Huangtian Mirage, forty or fifty Japanese monks were moving forward in an orderly manner in the canyon.
Different from the Chinese monks, the total number of Japanese monks who came to Huangtian Mirage this time was more than one hundred, and they were all the geniuses selected by the entire country.
More than a hundred people like this were naturally at a loss against the nearly seven hundred talented young people from China. Fortunately, they had a series of magic weapons given to each other by the above, one of which was a magic weapon that could be connected to each other.
At this moment, forty or fifty Japanese monks were walking forward silently. Although there were many people, there was no sound. Every young man was like a trained mortal soldier, and every move was full of killing intent.
And in front of their team, the leaders were two teenagers.
Of these two young men, one was thin and short, carrying a finely crafted katana with chrysanthemums and embroidered cranes on his waist. They were none other than Nara Okawaichi who had previously fought against Chen Nianyun.
The other one was a tall, bald boy with a dragon-shaped tattoo on the left side of his face. He was Soujiro Sato, whose limbs had been broken by Lin Xiaolu before.
At this moment, Naraoka Kawaichi and Sato Soujiro were walking side by side. As Naraoka walked, he asked a monk behind him:
"Xintai, are you sure the Tian Cong Yun Sword is in front?"
"Confirmed, Lord Naraoka." A Japanese monk responded to Naraoka Gawaichi.
Naraoka nodded and told the monk with a smile that he had made a great contribution.
They originally didn't know where the Tian Cong Yun Sword was. They only knew roughly that it was in the darkest place in the Yellow Sky Mirage, that is, on the west side. Therefore, from the moment they entered the Yellow Sky Mirage Tower, all the Japanese monks would invariably explore to the west. Many people, like a large dispersed network, are moving in the same direction at the same time. Whoever finds it first will immediately notify others through the communication magic weapon. They use this method to find the destination as soon as possible.
And now, they've found it.
The comfortable Naraoka smiled at Soujiro Sato next to him:
"The location of this nameless canyon is too remote. Fortunately, we know a general direction, otherwise it would be really difficult to find. Sato, how is your injury?"
Sato Soujiro gave him a cold look and said nothing.
There are no teeth in his mouth.
Seeing Sato's stinky face, Naraoka smiled disapprovingly and continued as he walked:
"I'm really curious about what kind of person can beat you like this in just one encounter. The water in China is really deep.
Sato, do you think Admiral Amamiya can definitely deal with such a powerful person even if he gets the Amamiya Sword and receives the blessing of Amaterasu? "
Hearing these meaningful words, Sato Soujiro looked at him again and finally spoke:
"Definitely!"
He opened his toothless mouth and said coldly to Naraoka: "Shikigami Izanami and the blessing of Amaterasu, General Amamiya can definitely help me defeat that person. When the time comes, I will kill him with a thousand cuts." cut!"
After saying that, he looked at Naragaoka, frowned and said, "You'd better not use any crooked ideas."
Naraoka clasped his hands behind his head and said in a lazy voice: "What wrong ideas can I use? Sometimes I just don't want to die. But speaking of it, there is a guy named Chen Nianyun in China, and I am looking forward to breaking up with him again." Comparatively, that guy’s sword is very flavorful, and I’m also very curious about which one is better, the Sword of Killing or the Sword of Mercy.”
After saying that, he squinted at Sato Soujiro and sneered:
"You have no teeth, but you still like educating people so much? Sato, I am different from you. I kill a lot of people, but I am also a pure swordsman. And you are just a madman who likes to make people kneel down."
Sato Soujiro's face turned cold when he heard this, he stopped and wanted to teach him a lesson, but Naraoka was not afraid at all and looked at him sarcastically.
"Do you think you are my opponent because you are injured like this and your injuries have not been completely repaired?"
Sato Soujiro's face became more and more ugly, and his eyes did not hide his murderous intent, but Nara Okagawa Kazuchi was not afraid at all, continued to walk swaggering, and laughed at him:
"Hurry up and recuperate. Don't encounter those tough people from China again and hold me back."
Sato Soujiro glared at Naraoka, then snorted coldly and continued to move deeper into the canyon.
After a while, a group of Japanese people finally reached the deepest part of the canyon and saw what was inside.
This is a mountain rock that is not too high. Complex serpentine patterns are carved on the mountain wall, and the bottom of the mountain rock is filled with countless skeletons.
When Nara Okawaichi and Sato Sojiro brought the Japanese monks here, they were immediately surprised. However, they did not dare to get too close and only led the team to look at the canyon pass from a distance.
They both recognized that the pattern of Yamata no Orochi was carved on the mountain wall.
"That's right. This is the Baqi Mountain your Majesty mentioned."
Sato Soujiro smiled heartily and said: "Those skeletons must be those of the Chinese monks who had no idea of life or death in the past. They came here by mistake, and then were eaten by the powerful spiritual beasts guarding the Tiancongyun Sword."
After saying that, he took out a piece of talisman paper from the Najie and quickly folded it into the shape of a thousand origami cranes.
They did not have the token of Aokihime's mask, and they would be attacked by powerful weapon beasts if they entered rashly. Therefore, they could only use the magical weapon Qianzhizhen to notify Amamiya Chitose to come.
Nara Okagawa watched him quietly folding the paper crane into a paper crane, and then the paper crane flew away from his hand as if it came to life. He couldn't help but feel happy:
"It's such an easy task. Now we just need to wait for General Amemiya to come over and get the Tiancongyun Sword, and then we can really start the massacre."
"Yes." Soujiro Sato could not conceal his excitement and enthusiasm:
"The rule set by Amaterasu this time is that no matter how many people die or how many enemies are made in the Yellow Sky Mirage, they cannot be held accountable once they leave. This is also unanimously agreed by the powerful seniors of the Infinite Sect.
So now as long as General Amamiya comes to get the Tiancongyun Sword, then this place will become the tomb of the geniuses of China! "
