The Immortal’s Poison

Chapter 199: Crevasses

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Wen Leyang, Rang Jiong and Potu were suddenly in trouble. Although the white-robed boy's movements were fast, they were far behind the three of them. Before his body even touched the ice, six big hands were already in front of him.

Gu Xiaojun saw that he had caught the young man of unknown origin and just smiled. Wen Leyang and the other three suddenly screamed strangely together. A layer of white frost quickly spread from the young man's body to their hands. Without delay, Wen Leyang and the others The person's hand was suddenly frozen!

The frost shimmered magnificently in the thin sunlight, and spread quickly towards the arms along the hands of Wen Leyang and others. When Wen Leyang and others were suddenly attacked, the body's true energy and strength moved at the same time, and they almost effortlessly moved The ice shattered, but the momentum of the arrest also slowed down. Everything happened in a flash of lightning. The body of the boy in white robe had already hit the thick ice cap under everyone's feet. Www. QuanBeN-XiaoShuo. cO

With a snap, the pangolin, the fastest icebreaker, broke through the ground, leaving only an empty white robe in its hand.

When the young man in white robe escaped, he did not cut through the ice cap and break out of the ground as he did when he appeared. Instead, the moment he came into contact with the ice cap, he disappeared without a trace like snowflakes falling on the fire.

Potu helplessly shook off the robe in his hand, curled his lips and said with a smile: "This kid's magic is nothing, it's just that it's too rare, so I accidentally let him escape. I won't let him escape next time if I say anything."

Wen Leyang was still wondering why the other party disappeared as soon as his face hit the ice sheet. He pointed at the place where the other party disappeared: "What kind of spell was that just now?"

Lama Rangjiong frowned, looking thoughtfully at the hole in the ice that was broken when the boy appeared.

Potu just missed catching someone. Feeling embarrassed. I wish someone could say something. He quickly explained to Wen Leyang: "This is an escape technique. It's similar to my earth escape technique. But this is..."

Wen Leyang tried to make an excuse: "Ice Escape?"

Potu laughed loudly: "What ice escape? This is the water escape method. Once you practice it, you can escape ice..." He said. Potu turned over his robe. Want to find some clues.

The color of the robe is snow white. Occasionally there will be a hint of silver under the sunlight. No matter how well-informed the people at the venue were, they would not be able to guess the texture of this robe. Just now, the boy and Potu escaped and were caught. All that is used is the true essence of the monks. The force swaying between the pulls is huge. This robe is not damaged at all. This shows that the texture is extremely firm.

The big pangolin was fiddling with its robe and couldn't figure out why. Pass it to Fei Fei. He said with a smile: "Anyway, it's a good thing. Girl, I give it to you..." He hadn't finished his words yet. Suddenly, a white shadow sprang up under his feet like lightning. He snatched the robe from Potu's hand. At the moment when everyone thought they were being attacked by an enemy, they retreated. Another head dived into the ice. Disappeared without a trace. All that was left was a series of weird laughter: "Give me back the robe!"

No one expected it. The young man didn't leave. It was always lurking at their feet. Waiting to get the robe back! This time, the spiritual consciousness of Wen Leyang and others still didn't notice him at all.

The earth-breaking divine beast was so angry that its chest and lungs exploded. It suddenly let out a long howl full of fighting spirit. It jumped up high with its huge body, crossed its hands into hammers, and slammed it down towards the ground, hoping to use the power it had accumulated. Thousands of years of demonic power blasted the boy in white robe out of the ice cap

It was the first time that I was not familiar with the young man's skills, so I could be forgiven for being escaped. This time, the kid snatched my robe away from me again.

What is particularly hateful is that judging from the young man's Ningbing skills, his true energy is meager. He relies on his magic and water escape spells that can hide his body unnoticed, and he has been repeatedly attacked by several powerful people. The person who takes the risk escapes with his hands.

Wen Leyang and Master Rang Jiong rolled their eyes together in fright, jumped up from left to right, and grabbed the crazy pangolin from mid-air.

Potu was dragged down by his two companions, panting in anger, with a fierce light like a bell flashing, glaring at Wen Leyang and Rang Jiong: "Why are you dragging me down!"

Rang Jiong had a peaceful smile on his face: "When you are doing Earth Escape, can you be found by digging through the soil? People can escape through Water Escape, and you can't catch them even if you smash the ice caps!" The Five Elements Escape Technique is a Taoist method. The power of the Five Elements travels through the air. Earth Escape is not like earthworms burrowing in the ground, and Water Escape is not like hairtail swimming in the sea. If this were the case, Fire Escape would be directly roasted..." When the great lama was breaking through the earth, He also explained the Five Elements Escape Method to Wen Leyang and others.

Wen Leyang hurriedly nodded along with the lama's words. In fact, what he was worried about just now was an avalanche.

Po Tu's eyes were full of contempt: "I'm not going to break the ice, I'm going to use the earth demon power to break his escape..."

Halfway through speaking, a pale old face suddenly poked out from the pangolin's shoulder, grinning at the others. He didn't know if he was crying or laughing. Wen Leyang's heart skipped a beat, and his instinctive reaction was to punch him out. , just then a crisp voice reminded him with a smile behind him: "That's our leader!"

Just now, the three masters were jumping up and down, leaping as fast as the wind. Old Gu Feifei and Xiao Sha were still lying behind them before they had time to get down, especially Potu, who made the biggest noise. Gu Xiaojun behind him had his eyebrows raised. I had a cramp and took a long time to recover.

Even though he was frightened, Gu Xiaojun did not hesitate to use his brain. He stuck his head out from behind the ground and pointed at the ice cave that was dug when the white-robed boy first appeared: "Master Rangjiong, do you already know the origin of the other party?"

Several other people followed Lao Gu's fingers and all let out a sigh in unison. Under the repeated vibrations, the irregular ice hole fell one after another, and now it actually took the shape of a six-petaled flower. .

Potu forgot to be angry for a moment, and said with a smile: "This flower is really beautiful!" Each petal is round and well-proportioned, forming an ice flower the size of a wellhead. Against the background of the blue sky and ice and snow, it makes people forget at a glance. There is a sweetness and coolness in my heart.

Rang Jiong did not speak in a hurry. He first put the small sand on the ground, turned his hands over and took out four Vajra Pouts densely engraved with tantric mantras. He jumped and turned around, and placed the magic weapons in the four corners of the southeast, northwest and northwest. Then a voice The majestic voice shouted in a low voice: "Daya Ta Om Mu reveals the truth, reveals the truth, Polo..."

Together with the tantric mantras, the four golden light secrets suddenly aroused layers of Buddha light. The ice caps within a few miles under everyone's feet were all transmitted by the golden light, flowing with layers of brilliance. In just a moment, it became more beautiful than glass. It was even more transparent. The frozen soil and gravel under the thousand-year-old black ice were clearly visible, but the boy's figure had long since disappeared.

Master Rang Jiong breathed a sigh of relief: "He has left." Then he chuckled and answered Gu Xiaojun's question: "I can't say I know it, but I have heard of this mark before."

The lama is a skywalker on the plateau and practices bitter meditation with monks from all over Tibet, especially the holder of Gela Dandong, the main peak of Datanggula Mountain. He once mentioned this mark to Master Rangjiong.

Everyone suddenly became interested, and Potu kept urging: "What did your friend say? Who is the boy in white robe?"

Rang Jiong chuckled: "My friend mentioned that the hermit monks in the Tanggula Mountains like to use this six-petal ice flower as a mark. The hermit monks have the surname flower."

Potu laughed loudly: "That kid dug holes in the ice when he came out. Did he leave a name for us?"

"The surname is Hua?" Fei Fei frowned, but also smiled, looking weird and cute: "Then this hermit is from the Central Plains?"

Master Rangjiong shook his head: "I am a Buddhist, so I don't care much about other hermits in Tibet. My friend only mentioned it to me casually."

Gu Xiaojun exchanged glances with Fei Fei and Xiao Sha. They originally went into the mountains to hunt down Tibetans and hermits, but now there is a hermit tribe with a surname from the Central Plains. If it was an ordinary hermit, they would naturally not take it to heart, but they didn't understand what he did just now. Anyway, he escaped from being rounded up by three masters once, snatched back the robe and escaped again.

Fei Fei's thinking was the most thorough among the group. He continued to frown and asked the question that everyone was most worried about: "Could the Hua family... be in the same group as the evil cultivators and the Tibetans in Yer Town?"

Lama Rangjiong also made a helpless expression: "It's hard to say, but my friend mentioned that he had some contacts with someone from the Hua family. I didn't want to alarm him when I went into the mountain this time. After all, his cultivation and magical powers It can’t help us much, but now, we have to make another trip. Now that the Hua family has shown up, we must find out the origin of this hermitage!"

After saying that, Lama Rangjiong turned his head to Potu and smiled: "I stopped you just now, firstly because the young man escaped from the water and it was difficult to catch, and secondly because I thought, if there is no involvement between the Hua family and the evil cultivator, we can take action If you hurt people, it will create more problems! After all, they reported the font size when they came up, we just didn't pay attention."

The glacier Wen Leyang and others were going to was in the South Ridge east of Gradand, and they were entering the mountain from the northwest, so they basically followed the same path. Master Jiong looked up at the sky, shook his body, took back his magic weapon, and once again took Xiao Sha Carrying his shoulders: "Let's go faster. We can reach my friend's cave before dark!"

Wen Leyang and others hurriedly followed Master Rangjiong behind them, as fast as a puff of white smoke on the vast snowfield.

It wasn't until everyone disappeared from the sight that the large piece of ice covered by Master Rang Jiong's spell slowly returned to its original state...

Gu Xiaojun and the other three ordinary people are no longer as comfortable as before. Now there are enemies that can escape the spiritual sense of the monks. Even if they break through the ground and want to find the enemy, they can only rely on their eyes to see and their ears to hear. The three passengers are very conscious. Along the way Always looking around vigilantly.

Fortunately, the young man in white robe did not show up again along the way. He had obviously left everyone and was concentrating on his own affairs.

Geladandong is the highest peak of Tanggula Mountain, with an altitude of more than 6,000 meters. However, Tibetan Plains itself is also 4,000 to 5,000 meters above sea level, so this majestic peak is not as high as imagined. It is actually more than 1,000 meters from the top to the foot of the mountain. , such a height is not a problem for a few experts on the path of cultivation, but when it came to climbing Gradandong, even Wen Leyang, who grew up in the mountains, couldn't help but complain.

The reason why Gradandong is really difficult to climb is not because of the slushy ice and snow, nor because it is steep. On the contrary, it is precisely because it is wide and gentle enough that it is difficult to climb!

On the thick and wide ridge, countless cirques, edge ridges, horn peaks, and glaciers have grown over tens of millions of years. Peaks made of ice and snow are lined up in rows, crowded together on the ridge. It's less than a hundred meters, and the height of the high ground is three to five hundred meters. If Wen Leyang and others want to climb to the upper peak of Gradandong, they can only keep climbing over these giant ice and snow rocks.

Xiao Sha lay down behind Rang Jiong and whispered to him: "Master, how about you play the flute and call your friend down?"

Rang Jiong's laughter was full of helplessness, but if you listened carefully, there was a hint of pride: "As soon as the bone flute sounds, all Tibetan monks will come to help. This thing is a radio, not a mobile phone. There is no way to call people one-on-one." , you can only shout a large area! And blowing the bone flute will also alert our enemies."

Because the mountain is subject to strong winds all year round, the ice rocks at high altitudes are covered with huge and terrifying cracks, jagged and mottled, just like the whip marks left by the gods when they were furious.

These ice and rock fissures are as narrow as a finger, but as wide as seven or eight meters. These obstacles are difficult for ordinary people to overcome, but in the eyes of Wen Leyang and others, it is a piece of cake. The three of them faced the strong wind on the top of the snow. Without stopping, run all the way.

From the depths of the fissure, a dark blue light would come out from time to time. Fei Fei seemed a little unable to bear the loneliness. Even in the strong wind, he still smiled and chatted with Wen Leyang: "Those blue areas , is the vein of glacier crystal stone, which is also the treasure of Gradandong!"

Wen Leyang couldn't help but slow down. He didn't want to see the crystal stone, but he was afraid that he would be choked by the strong headwind if he ran too fast. Anyway, as long as he followed the steps of the great lama, he smiled casually. Asked back: "Is it expensive?"

Fei Fei replied with a smile: "The ones with high purity are expensive, the ordinary ones can only be used as decoration materials, and they are also good for paving the floor..."

Wen Leyang laughed loudly, and just as he was about to speak, a strange light suddenly flashed past the blue crystal veins. Wen Leyang immediately roared, summoning his companions, and turned back to the fissure he had just crossed. Like an ape climbing down from a steep ice crevice, he soon jumped to the layer of mineral veins that were dozens of meters wide and slightly raised.

This ice crack is wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, much like a cupping cup that has been flattened. This crack is not a crack in the ice, but the intersection between two ice rocks. Because the snow top is always windy, you can see it from above. The ice surface is level and cannot be distinguished from two pieces of ice rock. Moreover, summer has just passed, and the floating snow that originally accumulated in the cracks has melted, so it is wider at the bottom and narrower at the top.

Fei Fei didn't understand what Wen Leyang was doing, and when he was about to ask, he suddenly let out a low exclamation of surprise. On the light blue veins, there were more than a dozen long swords with bright cold light scattered on them!

Wen Leyang's spiritual consciousness immediately flew up, and he carefully checked the surroundings. At the same time, Fei Fei fired a few cold fireworks, and carefully searched the surroundings with his eyes through the light. Under his feet was a blue crystal vein, which was curved. Leading straight into the distance, two huge clean ice lights at the front and back are showing off dizzying colorful streams against the backdrop of cold fireworks.

After confirming that there was no one around, Wen Leyang leaned over and raised a long sword. Before he could take a closer look, he suddenly screamed and threw the sword back to the ground.

Fei Fei was shocked, jumped down from him, held up the 92 pose with a fierce expression, and asked him in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

After being stunned for a moment, Wen Leyang smiled strangely, and leaned down to pick up the long sword he had just thrown away. Fei Fei beside him suddenly felt a biting cold air coming from Wen Leyang's body!

After a while, the big pangolin and the big lama also climbed down the ice bucket with quick hands and feet. They were all stunned when they saw the long swords scattered on the ground.

Potu's face was full of confusion, and he leaned down to pick up the sword when Wen Leyang, who was standing still, shouted: "Stop!" The figure flashed, and the whole person crashed into Potu's arms!

Potu quickly jumped back. Although he was not hit, he was still quite startled. He yelled angrily: "What the hell are you doing!"

Wen Leyang's expression was neither cautious nor serious, nor was he embarrassed. Instead, he was surprised and happy like a lunatic. He stared at Potu and said, "The sword is poisonous!"

It's rare for Potu to see an honest person go crazy. His eyes widened and he took a step back: "Then you are having fun!" After speaking, he paused and continued angrily: "Poisonous, why are you so happy!"

Wen Leyang was not only happy, he was simply elated. The last time he violently collected poisons was when he returned to Wenjia Village after being seriously injured. Later, he collected all the poisons banned in Jiuding Mountain and assimilated the power of yin and yang in his body to reshape his poisonous bones.

Since then, Wen Leyang's skill has greatly improved, but his response to poisons has returned to its original state. Ordinary poisons cannot hurt him at all, but his body is no longer willing to absorb the poisons. But this time when he picked up the long sword, a wave of The cold poison like ice needles invaded his body without stopping! The poison of life and death accumulated in the body immediately became busy, like a group of hungry snakes, surging out from the cracks in the bones and skin, assimilating the cold poison on the sword in the blink of an eye.

Wen Leyang was an expert in using poisons, and he immediately recognized that the poison on the sword was pure water poison. But it was a little less, and to him it was like a drop of water to a big llama who was about to die of thirst in the desert.

Wen Leyang picked up another sword, and he was not disappointed. A trace of water poison was instantly drained away by his life and death poison. Then he waved the long sword that had been rid of poison and threw it to Potu: "Be careful, sword There is extremely powerful water poison in it, which is difficult for ordinary monks to resist."

The big pangolin snorted: "Am I an ordinary monk?" He raised his hand to catch the sword. However, although his mouth was harsh, he still moved his steps and stayed away from the long swords scattered on the ground. He knew that Wen Leyang was the best person in the world. The number one little poison, the poison that makes even Wen Leyang wary, is definitely not Hedinghong.

Gu Xiaojun was an old man with sharp eyes. As soon as Potu took the long sword, he saw four ancient inscriptions engraved on the sword and whispered: "Kunlun... Feng Zhen!"

The great lama also listened to Wen Leyang's words and did not touch these long swords. Instead, he walked carefully among them, looked down at the seals on the swords, and kept chanting: "Kunlun Moli...Lun Zhui