Chapter 376 Missing

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Chapter 376 Missing

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The cave was like a dungeon, and in the middle of the underground lake was a stone platform that could only be used to sit cross-legged.

In sight, flower petals were scattered in the lake, and there were countless flying petals in the sky above the cave.

This is the entire content of the ice curtain painting.

Yang Hua was slightly startled and said: "You have already gone into seclusion at such a young age?!"

The place in the painting is a cave for retreat and cultivation in the back of Zhenwu Hall. Yang Hua was lucky enough to visit it once when he was delivering meals to his master.

"The last move of Linghua Sword Technique - Blood Ling Duan Po." Ling Ruoxue murmured. "This pose can only be used once in a lifetime. Master cannot demonstrate it, so it is difficult for me to understand its essence."

"I often live in the Zhufeng Palace of Zhenwu Hall, and I don't have as much experience as you. If I say my biggest regret so far, it is that I have not been able to understand this move."

"It's better if you don't understand it. A move that can only be used once in a lifetime will be in vain if you practice it." Yang Hua smiled and pressed his hand on the ice curtain.

Ling Ruoxue pondered for a long time, thinking silently in her heart that a move that could only be used once in a lifetime was naturally to protect the people around her.

The white light shining from the ice curtain brought her back to reality, and she saw a large ship parked on the vast ocean, with a young man covered in injuries on the bow.

At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground, with several sharp swords stuck in his body, and he was already dying.

Yang Hua's smile froze, and an unspeakable memory came to his mind.

A five-year-old girl stood in front of the young man. She was not taller than the kneeling man, but she still stretched out her hands tremblingly and blocked the young man with her body.

In front of the little girl is a sharp sword from the Zhenwu Hall - Liu Feng.

"Did you do it?" After a long silence, Little Tit asked.

"I did it." Yang Hua didn't explain much.

"Why?"

"Because he killed four Zhenwu Hall disciples, and those are my brothers who I get to know day and night!" Yang Hua said firmly.

"But the child is innocent!"

Yang Hua didn't answer, his burning eyes looked at the little tit in front of him.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother Yang, if you don't explain this kind of thing, it will only deepen the misunderstanding." He Buchi walked up swaggeringly and said, "I was on a boat with him at the time. The next content is that the murderer held her daughter from the boat. His head jumped into the sea, and in the end only the murderer’s body came up.”

"There is no need to explain. Failure to rescue them in time is equivalent to me killing them." Yang Hua turned around, "In the few years I have followed Master, I have killed more vicious people than I can count on both hands. I never Guilt, only this time..."

An innocent child is involved in a dispute, which is an outcome no one wants to see.

Little Tit wanted to say something more, but why not just stare at her and make a silent gesture.

I just heard him yelling: "Okay, okay, now that it is confirmed that this ice curtain shows everyone's wishes, let's study how we should get out now."

“The first thing is, what does it tell us?”

Why not knock on the ice curtain and think thoughtfully.

The flower is divided into two ends, one on each side.

Yi Xifeng waited for a long time but saw no sound of avalanche, and his doubts turned to worry. After all, to the north was where Jin Zaomu had walked, which at least meant that the people of the Divine Sect were active in that direction.

At this moment, he didn't know the news that Zhao Shengyan and Sun Jiuer were dead. He only knew that if they encountered the disciples of the God's Cult, it would create a six-on-four disadvantageous situation.

"After being swept so far by an avalanche, you really don't have to walk back, right?" Yi Xifeng smiled bitterly, and suddenly thought of Jin Zaomu, who was also hit by an avalanche, and muttered, "But, he shouldn't run back, right? "

He took two steps forward and saw the bronze mirror in front of him that was sealed with frost. He was stunned for a while, but finally did not dare to open it. Instead, he used the Night Sword Hanxing to leave shallow arrow scratches on the ice wall, hoping that others would When a person is rushed by an avalanche, his mark can be seen.

He kept walking along the path formed by the avalanche. At first, the thick snow reached his knees, but as he walked, it only reached his ankles.

Unable to look at the bronze mirror to find a way out, and with no companions to walk with, Yi Xifeng kicked the snow under his feet in boredom. At this moment, the ice wall was covered with pure white snowflakes, which were crystal white and made him think of Li Xintian who could break them with a blow. cheeks.

If you didn’t listen to Lu Zhanyuan’s words and didn’t come to Biyou Palace to cause trouble, you should still be in the Zhenwu Dao Palace and continue to practice the Zhenwu Dao Palace’s techniques...

Then one day when I hear the news that Li Xintian has become a saint, I will definitely go all the way to Biyou Palace to see her and ask her why she wants to be this Lao Shizi saint.

After thinking about it, since Yinren Town was destroyed and he and Li Xintian were on separate sides, he often missed this quirky girl and often dreamed about her arresting Qi Chengcheng with him.

That was the most carefree moment... and then came three days to destroy Tie Xin, cause havoc in Luoye City, and destroy Yinren Town.

After the destruction of Yinren Town, the two went their separate ways. Five years later, they only met a few times and parted in a hurry without saying anything more. What did she think of herself? How has she spent the past five years? Now why did she become a saint of the divine religion, the hostile force of Zhenwu Dao Temple?

Nothing is known…

Kicking the snow with one foot and another, I watched the snow in the air gradually fall on one side of the ice wall, and was instantly frozen to form a protruding snowflake.

"The Earth Goddess Sect... the Saint..." Yi Xifeng said to himself, "So, where are you now? How are you doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Xifeng's progress stopped abruptly. He looked at the wall on one side, showing a trace of doubt.

The ice wall was extremely smooth, and the flying snowflakes fell into the wall and seemed to disappear directly.

He kicked the snow and found that the snow was submerged in the ice wall and left no trace.

"Ghost hits the wall?!"

Yi Xifeng was slightly startled. He did not dare to reach out directly. Instead, he touched the toe of his shoe on the ice wall. Then he quickly pumped his foot. Seeing that there was no sign of damage or disappearance on the toe of the shoe, he boldly stretched out his hand and touched the ice wall.

There seemed to be nothing in front of him. Yi Xifeng dived straight into it and saw only a tunnel. The surrounding ice walls were the same as what the little tit had discovered. They were azure, completely different from the light blue ice walls outside.

"I understand, this must be the secret to cracking the mirror maze. It's really abominable to use a blind method!"

Yi Xifeng strode towards the interior of the corridor. The hall he entered was still circular, with the same huge ice curtain standing on the ice platform.

"I'm going!" Yi Xifeng glanced around and saw a neatly arranged corpse. If He hadn't been here later, he would have screamed "Damn it."

Because the bones in Yi Xifeng's secret room and the bones in He Buchi's secret room are exactly the same in terms of position and shape...

Yi Xifeng no longer paid attention to the bones, but focused more on the ice curtain on the ice platform, which read:

"Use the mirror as a mirror to see your true self."

Yi Xifeng walked in front of the ice curtain and found that the ice curtain reflected his body on it, only slightly blurry.

"Bronze mirror? My true self?" Yi Xifeng thought about the words on the ice screen.

"When Taizong of the Tang Dynasty evaluated the Prime Minister Wei Zheng, he once said: 'Use copper as a mirror to correct your clothes; use people as a mirror to understand gains and losses.' What exactly does the 'true self' here refer to?"

(End of chapter)