Chapter 206 The lingering ghost

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Two figures appeared in the vast snowfield under the iceberg. They seemed to sense the huge noise on the iceberg and turned their heads to look.

"There seems to be someone over there!"

"Walk!"

The two people, who were already a little depressed, cheered up again and walked towards the iceberg.

The exit of the extremely cold ice array.

The tribe members had also caught up to the formation, but apart from the vast expanse of white where the blizzard was raging and the wind was dancing, no one could be seen.

Everyone stopped one after another. Chief Tuntian stared at the two trenches that seemed to have been plowed on the ground, with a hint of deep thought on his face.

"Looking at this trace, it should be Old Man Fuguang's mount Fire Scythe!"

"Let's chase!"

After saying that, he slapped his waist and let out a loud roar!

A huge black tiger stood in the field. The black tiger was about the height of a man. It was completely black and had a golden pattern around its neck like a gold collar.

The leader of the Tuntian clan jumped up, and a person behind him also jumped up.

The leader of the Yanyang clan also sacrificed a flaming war horse and jumped on it with Chilin.

The rest of the people also released various fire beast mounts and jumped up, then used a magic weapon to protect themselves, and after doing everything, they chased forward with all their strength.

"No wonder a few years ago, my father asked me to look for some fire-based mounts that can run like flying. It turned out to be to prepare for this formation, so why didn't I use them when we went into the formation first?" Chilin looked astonished while riding the fire horse, and then asked .

"Silly boy, you are preparing these just because you are afraid that fellow Taoists from Longmiao Palace will not come. How could you use this backup method when someone from Longmiao Palace was there earlier?"

"Lin'er, have you noticed any difference between now and when you came?"

"My child noticed that Gang Feng seems to have become smaller!" Chi Lin took a moment to sense the surroundings and replied.

"Haha, it's not that it's getting smaller, it's that the wind direction has changed! When we came here, we were going against the wind, but now it's with the wind. Except for the more windy winds on the mountain, it's much easier to walk down there." Chief Yanyang explained.

"I see."

"My child has one more question. Please answer it, father." Chilin said again.

"Tell me about it," said the leader of the Yanyang clan.

"Why do you have to break through or pass through the previous formations and you don't have to go back again when you come back, but this extremely cold ice formation still has to walk the same way?" Chilin stared at Fengxue and asked.

"Haha~ This question really stumps me!"

"I don't know why this is happening. I think it's because the power of other formations has been consumed and it can no longer support the formation."

The leader of the Yanyang clan looked around. The width of this formation was no worse than that of the Flame Desert. However, the formation in the Flame Desert was broken, but there was no damage to this formation.

"Does this formation also have an eye?" Thinking of this, a thought came to mind, but it was no longer important.

"I understand, kid. By the way, father, does the previous promise to Brother Ye to protect the Black Dragon Clan still count?" Chi Lin asked.

"This matter will be discussed later. The situation has changed too fast. We will wait and see the outcome of the discussion among the seven departments. However, if the Holy Grail cannot be retrieved, the Floating Light Department will definitely not be able to move again, and it is hard to say for the Molong Department!

Although I had a pleasant conversation with Ye Xiaoyou, if the other departments decide to abandon the Molong Department to appease the Floating Light Department, we can only help privately. "Yanyang Clan Chief said.

"But Ye Xiaoyou has already advanced to the late stage of Nascent Soul, and is accompanied by the eighth-level demon king, so the Molong tribe should be fine. Except for the Floating Light tribe, the other tribes are also cunning, and no one will take the initiative to cause this trouble!"

"This trip could have brought the Floating Light Department back to its original shape, but alas! I was careless and lost one step! You need to learn more." The leader of the Yanyang clan sighed.

"My child knows." Chilin responded.

The crowd went up the iceberg with several rays of fire, and finally climbed up the iceberg. When they reached the top of the mountain, the footprints of the fire sickle beast were missing. They saw a huge handprint about ten feet deep, and inside lay a monster beast, which had already turned into a human being. In the muddy beach, a few long sickle-like legs can be vaguely seen.

"ah!"

"Fire sickle beast!" Everyone's expressions changed when they saw this!

"The mount of the Fuguang Patriarch died here. Where is the owner?"

"Who made this handprint?"

This iceberg has existed for tens of millions of years. Every piece of ice and hard rock on the top is as strong as fine iron. How powerful it must be to create such a deep hole with one palm!

Everyone took a breath of cold air and kept guessing in their minds. After searching, there was no body of the Fuguang clan leader.

"There are still palm prints down there!" Someone noticed something and shouted loudly.

Everyone carefully searched around and finally found a body that had been frozen into ice cubes halfway up the mountain. It was none other than the leader of the Fuguang clan.

"The old thief is dead! The Holy Grail is also gone, and everything on his body has been taken away!"

"Go! Get out of here quickly!"

Everyone looked at the huge handprints on the ground and felt fearful, and rushed down the mountain quickly!

. .

Just half an hour after everyone in the tribe left, two people appeared on the iceberg. One had a ferocious face with green hair and blue eyes, and the other had a blue face with white hair. They were the King of the East Territory and the King of Mobei.

At this time, most of the two people's aura was decadent, and their strength was probably less than half of what they were at their peak.

"What on earth is this place?" King Mobei asked with a blank expression.

"You have asked this question more than ten times! I told you that I have been here for hundreds of years, and I have never heard that there is such an amazing place underground in the Holy City!"

"But we've been wandering around this hellish place for three days, why don't we go back outside the formation first and then make plans?" The King of the East Territory seemed to have a bad temper.

The two of them sneaked into the Holy City together, but found that there was no one in the Babel Tower. They relied on the induction of the treasure fan in the palm of the East Territory King to touch the Longquan. It took the two of them two days to break through the formation outside the secret realm. open.

After coming in, I couldn't even enter the two halls, but I didn't want to get lost in the third hall!

This snowy area was extremely vast, and the two of them wandered here and there like headless flies for several days. Not only did they not find the exit, but they also lost several magic weapons. This situation made the King of the East Territory retreat.

"Look again. If we can't find it this time, we will withdraw." Although King Mobei was unwilling, he had to agree to her suggestion for the sake of safety.

"The noise I just heard came from the top of the mountain. Could it be that the exit is at the top of the mountain?" King Mobei said, looking at the top of the mountain.

"I listened to you and climbed an iceberg before, but there is still no way out." The King of the East Territory seemed unwilling to climb the iceberg again and shook his head.

"Then I listened to your words and kept walking around for two days, but I still couldn't find a way out." King Mobei retorted.

"What do you mean by this? I took such a big risk to break into the Holy City for you, and then fell into this formation. What? You still blame me?" The King of the East Territory suddenly became angry.

"Lingmei Lingmei, I don't blame you, I don't blame you, it's all my fault that I wasn't prepared!" King Mobei said softly when he saw her angry.

"I feel it!" Suddenly his expression changed and he stretched out a palm.

I saw a small, clear fan floating on it, emitting circles of light.

King Mobei took a closer look and shouted with surprise:

"Right ahead!"

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