After passing through the small secret passage, Fang Yuan was immediately struck by the intense cold that hit his face.
The originally lush green ghost world has turned into a land of ice and snow. Under the vast white silence, the cold wind howls past my ears.
This ice demon was more powerful than she imagined.
"It's so cold!"
"My cultivation level is at least Nascent Soul, but I can feel cold. The ice demon's coldness is so terrifying. If I had known, I wouldn't have come to join in the fun!"
Many casual cultivators looked horrified and regretful, their brows and hair quickly covered with a layer of frost.
"Everyone in the passage, if you are not strong enough to catch me, you can come to our Holy Sect to act as a vanguard. Our Sect's platform can protect you from freezing to death."
"Our sect also accepts casual cultivators, regardless of their strength..."
“…”
At the same time, voices came from many sects, and the expressions of many casual cultivators changed, and then they all chose the Holy Sect team to join.
They knew that these Holy Sects were just using them as cannon fodder, but if they didn't join, they would probably freeze to death immediately, so... they had no choice.
Ling Li mingled among the casual cultivators and also chose a Holy Sect team to join, but this sect was Fang Yuan's Tianhe Sect.
He walked to the Tianhe Sect disciples for inspection without expression. As soon as he revealed his cultivation level at the Nascent Soul Stage, the disciple responsible for the inspection suddenly showed a slightly respectful expression and invited Ling Li to the third team. This team had enough There are more than twenty people, all in the Nascent Soul stage. Although there are several times fewer people than the Jindan team,... the survival rate is much higher.
"This is a talisman given by our sect. As long as you don't lose it, the cold during the tribulation period will not kill you."
Someone sent a jade talisman, Ling Li took it and said "Thank you" expressionlessly.
The relationship between the monks was delicate. Even the disciples of the same sect were always scheming with each other, let alone strangers. Seeing Ling Li's cold attitude, the disciples of the He sect didn't care that day and turned around to leave.
Ling Li glanced at the people around him who didn't come to talk to him or cause trouble. The purple light flashed in his eyes, and his eyes immediately fixed on Fang Yuan who had blended into the Shengtian Temple team.
Wang'er didn't come.
A trace of imperceptible peace flashed across his face, and he turned his gaze.
Fang Yuan frowned, sensing that someone was spying on him, but he found nothing after a vague exploration.
When a strong cold wind swept by, all the teams were in perfect agreement and headed into the depths of the snow almost at the same time.
The teams of the four peak holy sects walked at the front. The snowflakes were blown into snow needles by the cold wind, and they made a tinkling sound when they fell on the strong protective formations. Some of the protective formations held up by small sects were immediately shattered. the trend of.
Those casual cultivators who did not want to join the Holy Sect turned pale with fright and immediately left the team to join the Holy Sect.
The various holy sects did not refuse anyone who came, and absorbed everyone.
After just half an hour, everyone had traveled about a thousand miles, but the team had grown from hundreds to tens.
"Fourth Elder, what happened?"
Yin Xuetong, dressed in light pink palace attire, followed an old woman with white eyebrows respectfully and asked softly.
"The source is three thousand miles northwest."
The white-browed old woman put away the compass and said softly. A ghost map suddenly appeared in Yin Xuetong's mind, and her beautiful eyes flashed slightly.
"Near Nanli City, let's go!"
"Your Highness the Saint, if we change direction, the other three sects will notice it immediately."
The black-clothed guard beside him looked troubled, and Yin Xuetong snorted coldly, "The derivation technique of our Emperor Xing Palace has its own uniqueness, but even the derivation techniques of the other three sects are not as good as before.
It doesn’t matter how much difference we have. The specific location will be exposed sooner or later. For this small time difference, you have offended the other three cases. Are you responsible for such a sin? ! "
The black-clothed guard suddenly tensed up, lowered his head and said in shame: "What Her Royal Highness the Saint is teaching you is that the villain is not thinking well."
Yin Xuetong glanced at him and called her personal maid, "Give me the order to change direction and rush to Nanli City with all your strength!"
"yes!"
…
"Young Master, Huangxing Palace is suddenly heading northwest with all its strength!"
In the black palace, Qu Qingning was teasing the giant scorpion climbing by the pool. When he heard the message, he moved his hands for a moment, and the expression on his face returned to normal in an instant, and he said casually: "The old ladies in Huangxing Palace have some skills, keep up with them. .”
"Young Master, if they are cheating..."
Standing beside the scorpion pool, the maid in a special dress couldn't help but stand up. But before she finished speaking, the giant scorpion in the pool suddenly turned into an afterimage. In an instant, it rushed to the edge of the pool and took a bite out of the maid's head. Bite down.
Snap!
The corpse fell down weakly, twitched twice, and became motionless.
All the other maids standing by the pool looked frightened and covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making any sound.
Qu Qingning's eyes were gloomy, no longer as cheerful as in the illusion of reincarnation, "My order does not need anyone to question it."
The confidant who came to deliver the message saw this scene and retreated without any fluctuation in his heart.
He has become accustomed to the young master's domineering and murderous nature. This maid only received the young master's favor yesterday. Do you really think that the young master will look at her differently
"Daydreaming..."
The confidant shook his head and sneered secretly before calling someone in to collect the body.
Not long after, the blood-stained floor in the palace was swept clean enough that you could look in the mirror, without leaving any traces.
Qu Qingning fiddled with the food in his hand. After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something. He threw the food into the pool, stood up and walked outside the palace.
In the ice and snow, the sun was particularly dazzling, making Qu Qingning's pale face even paler. Wisps of black lines flashed from under his face, like a spell.
This is a sign of bringing the Ankuigu Zhenpa Kung Fu and Angui practice to a state of great success!
Over the thousands of years, Ankui Valley has produced countless amazing people, but he was the only one who practiced the Dark Code to the level of minister. The moment he revealed the realm of the Dark Code, he automatically became the next generation of the Valley Master of Ankui Valley. , Unless he died unexpectedly, otherwise... no one would be qualified to compete with him.
The old man who was supervising the march of the team suddenly changed his expression when he saw Qu Qingning walking into the sun. He hurried over and said, "Young Master, what are you doing..."
"It doesn't matter, it won't kill anyone if you bask in the sun for a while."
Qu Qingning interrupted him, his eyes flickering, "Have you found any news about the Evil Emperor?"
The old man was slightly startled, shook his head and said: "This... Shengtian Temple did not film the Evil Emperor to maintain the scene."
"Pig brain!"
Qu Qingning turned around and cursed, "How did those geniuses in the valley die last time? Can't you even think of this?"
"You mean...!"
The old man's expression changed, "I'm going to confirm the identity of the casual cultivator now!"
Seeing him leaving in a hurry, Qu Qingning curled his lips habitually, but instead of the original innocence, there was a sinister and sinister look.
"Great Hierarch, Great Hierarch, even if it takes human life, I will kill you!"
…
"Go ahead and try to prevent the casual cultivators from losing their lives before encountering real danger."
"Protective Formation
Reinforce it by another 30%! "
"Since Huangxing Palace and Ankui Valley have moved, we will follow them."
Fang Mu was dressed in white robes, with a serious and calm face. As instructions came out from his mouth, the entire Tianhe Sect team moved quickly like a precise machine.
After re-determining the direction, Fang Mu was able to take some time off and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashing with a trace of longing and complexity.
"Brother, has the burden on you always been so heavy?"
…
In the palace of Shengtian Temple, Zhuquan stood respectfully next to a beautiful figure, "Miss, we found out that Su Buhui, the evil son of the Evil Emperor, is hiding in the Han Sect."
"hehe."
A chuckle came from Qianying's red lips, "That brother of mine is really a seed of infatuation. It's a pity that he has stained the blood of my Ling family, and Wang'er has become less and less lovable and unlovable. Send someone Keep an eye on me, if this kid dies before the Genius List is reset, my brother will go crazy."
"Yes, miss."
…
In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.
The entire ghost world was covered in ice and snow. Except for the dead silence, it was not as dangerous as imagined.
Except for a few unlucky teams that encountered cold storms and had their protective array damaged and froze to death, almost all of the Holy Sect team was unscathed.
At this moment, the sky in the ghost clan's ancestral land is always so dim, and the cold air from the outside world never penetrates at all.
"Click! Click! Click..."
A series of breaking sounds sounded from Su Li's hand. In just a blink of an eye, the sealed ghosts turned into powder. The shadow behind Su Li took a big gulp, and the powder disappeared completely in an instant. At the same time, the shadow body He also grew slightly taller by an inch.
"Heilian, how many ghosts have I swallowed?"
Su Li asked casually while continuing to fly.
Black Lotus lay on the lotus platform on the surface of the ring, looking at the ghostly shadow that almost burst the sky. He couldn't help but swallowed and said dryly: "It's already more than ninety thousand. If you swallow another nine thousand, it will be enough." Can wake up!"
Su Li nodded as usual and continued on his way without answering.
Hei Lian felt horrified. He had originally estimated that Su Li would spend at least a month here. How long had passed? In just half a month, Su Li had almost finished devouring it!
A few days before he started devouring, Su Li's speed was fast, but it was still normal.
But after the ghost behind Su Li reached a height of more than a thousand feet, his digestion ability immediately increased by several levels. Coupled with the suppression effect on the ghost clan, Su Li hardly had to stop along the way. He caught the sealed ghost and solved it on the way. .
Heilian's imagination of encountering powerful ghosts in the later stage and winning a difficult battle has no chance of happening.
"How much has Su Li's strength increased?!"
Click!
He couldn't help but shrink his neck when he saw that the ghost that escaped from the trap was crushed and devoured by Su Li in an understatement.
Although his strength is greatly reduced because he has no body, but... this is the soul in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation!
Another day and a half later, Su Li habitually crushed the ghost in her hand, but the scene of swallowing it did not appear again. She was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the shadow behind her.
The phantom that stretched across the sky hiccupped, and then shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Awakened?"
Hei Lian widened his eyes and stared at the changes in the shadow, but the final form of the Yin Ghost largely determined Su Li's Yin Ghost talent.