"Are you sure?" The voice in the mirror suddenly raised a few points, and the tone was solemn and solemn, making people feel quiet, but at this moment, there was obviously a slight fluctuation.
"Reporting to the God Emperor, my subordinates found a trace of Fengdu ghost energy in an ice corpse." After saying this, the ancient and modern Pavilion Master carefully took out the purple gourd and raised it high in front of the mirror.
There was mist in the mirror, like a large amount of steam gushing out from a cauldron of boiling water. The wisps finally condensed into a big milky white hand. That hand gently held the gourd and shook it hard!
The big milky white hands spread out instantly, turning into wisps of white mist and getting into it from the mouth of the gourd.
"Haha!" A moment later, a burst of laughter came from the mirror.
"Sure enough, it's Fengdu's ghost energy! It's been nearly a thousand years!"
"Find the entrance to the Yinsi Realm as quickly as possible. In addition, I will send the Holy Demon Army to Zhongzhou to help you."
"I obey my orders!" The ancient and modern Pavilion Master was shocked when he heard this!
The Holy Demon Army, the strongest fighting force under the God Emperor, has always been led by the right hand of darkness.
This time, he was sent directly after he discovered a trace of ghost energy. It seems that this matter is of great significance!
"The Holy Demon Army is too far away. Should we use the Immortal Ascension Order first?" the Gujin Pavilion Master asked tentatively.
"No need for now. The fewer people who know about this, the better. Find out the location first, and then consider whether you want them to take action." The voice in the mirror said decisively.
"Yes." The Gujin Pavilion Master nodded.
The smoke in the air gradually disappeared, the figures of the ancient and modern pavilion masters became clear again, and the mirror slowly returned to its original state.
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Two months later.
In a snowy mountain.
The roaring wind whipped up heavy snow, flying freely between the sky and the earth.
A cloud of snowflakes sometimes flies high against the wind, and sometimes falls with the wind. In a moment, it has flown over thousands of mountains.
Seeing that the sky is getting darker, the strong wind finally subsides, and the snowflakes become much gentler, like fallen leaves, falling leisurely from the sky.
In the vast whiteness, a vague figure appeared.
It was a good time to come from Wanren Mountain day and night.
Following the snake ring's guidance, he entered the Snow Mountain all the way, but just after entering the snow mountain, the snake ring in his hand stopped moving. I don't know if there is something wrong with Ancestor Wuya, or if the spiritual power contained in this snake ring has been used up.
This was really painful for Liangchen. Like a mindless fly, he kept searching in the area that was finally directed. It has been more than ten days now.
But the Daxueshan Mountains are extremely vast, like a black dragon lying across millions of miles. Looking for a person is no less than finding a needle in a haystack.
I saw snow-capped mountains stretching endlessly into the clouds, one after another with no end in sight. Everything you see is snow-white, as if a huge snow-white carpet is spreading into the distance. Occasionally, when there is a heavy snowstorm, the sky and the earth are the same white, and the universe is the same color.
This place is already deep in the snow-capped mountains, and the cold wind turns to ice. Fortunately, Liangchen is no longer the little monk who entered the foundation building decades ago, nor is he the embarrassed Yuanying who was trapped and escaped from the Wu territory, but even if In this way, he also needs to rest frequently to ensure his best condition.
After finding a place leeward, Liangchen waved one hand, and several snow-white wolves appeared on the snow. The wolves scattered and ran in all directions. The two remaining ones pointed at one place with their paws. The ice wall was plowed and peeled repeatedly.
I saw ice chips flying everywhere and bluestones flying. In just a moment, a cave that could accommodate two or three people had been formed. After waiting for a while, when the cave was a little bigger, Liangchen stepped in, took out a fire bead and placed it on the wall, then pointed with one hand and nailed several formation flags around the entrance of the cave.
As the formation flags were lowered, the snowflakes in the sky seemed to be guided and flew towards the cave.
With just a cup of tea, the cave was completely covered.
The two snow wolves were also covered by several feet of heavy snow, leaving only two eyes looking around.
This snow wolf is one of several low-level puppets refined by Liangchen. Although it only has the power of the foundation building stage, it is better than not knowing the pain day and night. Moreover, once these puppet beasts are hidden, they are almost equivalent to dead objects. It is extremely difficult for ordinary monsters to It was discovered, so it is convenient for use in some alert searches.
Entering the cave, Liangchen clicked on the spirit beast bag, and a black light accompanied by a rainbow appeared on the field.
The originally spacious cave suddenly became a little crowded due to the appearance of the two beasts.
Of course, he understood the dangers involved in this trip to the snowy mountains. He went to the South Peak to communicate with Heiye in person, and then persuaded Heiye to go out of the mountain with him, and agreed to temporarily condescend to the spirit beast bag.
This makes Liangchen very helpless. After all, such a useless master must be rare in the world. How can he speak first and ask for help from others.
As soon as the two beasts came out, the rainbow suddenly flew on Liangchen's shoulders as usual, and sometimes jumped over the head of the night.
Heiye had a stern and unruly expression on his face, sometimes waving his hands to drive away Heiye, and sometimes roaring twice to express his dissatisfaction.
But the rainbow didn't care about its reluctance. It flew away with a wave of its hand and fell when it stopped. Until the last night, it didn't bother to pay attention anymore, letting it make a bird's nest above its head and squat, using its beak to keep growing in the dark night. The corners were rubbed.
Liangchen watched the two beasts fighting, but there was no joy in his face. After all, he didn't know whether the ancestor Wuya was alive or dead, and this time he had completely lost contact. He didn't know where to find him, which made him even more anxious.
Along the way, I didn't meet a single human monk in the snow-capped mountains. They must have heard about the blood demon's rampage and had already fled here.
"Senior Wuya, where are you? Why is there suddenly no movement!" Liangchen thought in his mind and poured mana into the snake ring in an attempt to activate it, but there was still no movement.
Seeing this, he had no choice but to sit down cross-legged, burn incense and light a lamp, take out an ancient scroll, and start his daily practice.
While he was practicing, in a canyon a hundred miles away, there was a group of figures in white robes slowly moving forward in the wind and snow.
This group of people all wore cotton hats, snow scarves wrapped around their faces, and white robes, almost the same color as the snow.
"Master Qi, the ice corpse last time was caught from the place in front." One of the figures pointed to the canyon not far ahead and said.
Everyone followed the direction of his finger, but they saw only blocks of mountain rocks as tall as a person covered with white snow. There was nothing unusual when they were swept away with their spiritual thoughts.
"Search carefully!" The leader waved with one hand, and everyone immediately dispersed and rushed towards the area.
The leader took out a small gourd in his hand and looked around while stroking it.
After half an hour, everyone found nothing.
"Even if you dig three feet into the ground, you will still find it! Keep looking!" The leader suddenly felt cold when he remembered the instructions above and growled softly.
Everyone dispersed like birds and beasts again, and began to search the canyon bit by bit.
The snow fell silently, and it was extremely quiet. There was only the faint sound of stepping on the snow. At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from the empty canyon!
"ah--!"
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