Sacrifice somewhere on the sea glacier.
Bai Ruochen stood at the entrance of the ice cave where they were resting, staring at the blizzard roaring outside.
The enchantment at the entrance of the cave blocked the wind and heavy snow, so this natural disaster that could instantly take the lives of mortals was nothing more than a unique scenery at this time.
But Bai Ruochen is not looking at the scenery now.
He is "watching the soul veins."
This is a special ability that has accompanied him since birth.
Every soul power circulating in the world cannot escape his eyes.
For other spiritists, the spirit power they can feel is extremely limited, but Bai Ruochen is different. The world in his eyes is a world full of brilliance and completely different from others...
All the spirit power in his eyes is a tangible thing. This feeling is like the same sunlight. Others need to judge the heat of the sunlight by the touch of the body, but Bai Ruochen... Just look at it and you can see that. The strength is as hot as fire or gentle as wind.
"Elder Bai, what have you discovered?"
Behind him, An Lingxi's voice came.
Bai Ruochen pondered slightly, staring into the distance, as if thinking about something.
He did not answer, but Mo Ya, who was resting on the fire in the cave, answered:
"It's been three months since I came to this ghost place. We wander around aimlessly, don't be noticed by the Holy Gate, and be alert."
"No." An Lingxi shook her head:
"The Holy Gate treats us—especially the son-in-law—as a thorn in our eyes. If we find it, we will come to chase and kill him early."
"Oh... I actually know this... but I'm really bored..."
Moya's palms turned into streams of water, and those streams turned into different human figures, like dolls that were given life, and they were actually trying to trick each other...
-This is actually the same as the left hand hitting the right hand.
She was really boring, she was so boring that she confronted herself.
"And the most important thing is that Liuyin is boring without a fight!"
Liuyin is her saber.
Hearing Mo Ya’s words, Liuyin Sword Spirit turned into a human form, a small head appeared, and he shook his head and said, “Liuyin is not boring. Liuyin doesn’t like fighting. Liuyin feels that it’s pretty good to stay here and look at the glacier to see the snow scene Ok."
Mo Ya reached out and flicked Liu Yin's head:
"Xiao Liuyin, your thoughts are wrong! As an ancient sword spirit, a peerless Horcrux! You are a very powerful existence, you know, a wave of your sword light can cause a mountain whistle and a tsunami! So you Should be like me, love fighting and addicted to fighting!"
Liuyin continued to shake his head: "No, Liuyin doesn't like mountains and tsunamis. Liuyin only likes to listen to songs and see the scenery."
"Hey, hate iron can't make steel!" Mo Ya sighed.
Liu Yin said strangely: "I am not iron, nor steel. These two materials can only create the most common weapons in the mortal world, and I am an ancient Horcrux, composed of many complicated runes, spirits, and Made of rare materials!"
Mo Ya: "..."
An Lingxi listened to the side and couldn't help but smile.
After seven years of being together, An Lingxi and Mo Ya were displeased with each other from the beginning, and they had to fight every three or two days. The relationship gradually became because they knew each other’s spiritism too much, so they didn’t bother to fight. , Anyway, every time there is no clear winner...
In the end, it's in this state-it seems that the enemy is still the enemy, but in fact, he has long been regarded as a friend.
An Lingxi had already understood the girl's character.
Although Mo Ya is often childish, she is really a spiritist with an almost abnormal talent level. Especially since she is obviously a talent for all spirit powers, but she uses all of her energy to cultivate water spirit power, so much so that she The manipulation of water has reached a terrible state of horror!
If it weren't for An Ling Xihui's space spirit power, she would have an attribute advantage in the duel with the water system, she wouldn't know how many times she had died in Mo Ya's hands!
With this advantage, she just barely drew with Mo Ya!
It is hard to imagine that if Mo Ya were willing to practice space spirit skills, then... what a monster-like existence would be!
"Brother Ruochen, is there anything fun, a place to fight?"
At this time, Bai Ruochen, who had been thinking about something, moved slightly.
"That's it."
Bai Ruochen quietly muttered to himself:
"I understand."
The two women in the cave were taken aback, and then they reacted.
"Brother Ruochen, what do you understand? Have you found the holy gate hiding place?"
Mo Ya asked.
"Ok."
Bai Ruochen turned around, approached the campfire gracefully, and sat down.
He fiddled with the fire at will to make it burn more vigorously.
Then he looked up and saw the two women looking at him with doubts and curiosity.
Elegant as Bai Ruochen, he couldn't help but lag slightly.
Knowing that if she doesn’t explain clearly, An Lingxi might be able to suppress her curiosity, but Mo Ya will inevitably ask questions again and again, and Bai Ruochen said indifferently:
"In the past three months, there have been thirty-one blizzards. Each time is different. But there is only one thing-every time a blizzard lasts, there will always be a very thin ray of soul power flashing.
"Just now, I have deduced the mystery and found the holy gate!"
His tone was extremely flat, as if it was just a matter of effort for him.
"Tough Elder Bai."
An Lingxi smiled, picked up the small pot of brewed tea, and poured him a cup.
"Brother Ruochen, what is the mystery here."
Mo Ya finally got rid of the boredom and asked with interest.
Bai Ruochen was about to answer, with a sudden look on his face!
At the same time, An Lingxi let go of the teapot and let it fall to the ground, turning around and holding the sword in her hand!
Mo Ya also stood up, a layer of mist around her!
"huh huh huh huh… "
A hoarse laughter suddenly returned in the wind and snow:
"Where am I
The little mouse that came here, it turned out to be you! "
"Since it's here, die here!"
The voice screamed, and the battle was opened.
…
Yunyantai.
Half a month has passed since the life-replenishing ceremony.
Yunyantai went through a day of battle in that incident. Although the enemy's desperate attack did not shake the defense of Emperor Lingjiao, it turned into a land of Shura within a radius of five miles.
It took ten days for the servants of Emperor Lingjiao to clear the battlefield.
The attacker has confirmed without objection that it is the army of the Holy Gate.
"Humph! A group of battling people, it seems that this leader has been too kind to them in the past seven years!"
In the Di Lingjia Forum, Di Qianxie casually threw a battle report on the table:
"Where did these people come from, have you found it?"
"Master, the Sacred Gate troops coming this time are basically teleported on a large scale through the Space Gate."
Mo Ronghui reports:
"We found some island nations that were slaughtered in the soul sea. Presumably, the Holy Gate opened the gate through blood sacrifice."
"The leader can rest assured that this kind of transmission method is very rough. As long as we record the residual spirit power fluctuations of the transmission, we can effectively prevent them from using similar methods again."
He paused, then elaborated on his analysis:
"This time, it seems that the holy gate is trying its best, but no strong person above Hong Zhen has appeared. The subordinates suspect that they have another conspiracy."
"Their strong man does not appear, of course it is another conspiracy."
After the ceremony, Emperor Qianxie and Feng Wuxie were asked by Cang Li to retreat and consolidate their strength.
Therefore, the details of the ceremony, Mo Rong and others do not yet know.
The matter involved Mrs. Gong, Emperor Qianxie didn't want to talk more:
"What happened to the investigation of the Holy Gate."
The contradiction between Emperor Lingjiao and the Holy Gate has long been unable to reconcile.
Regardless of whether it is for personal affair or public benefit, Emperor Qianxie would not allow such a force to exist.
But for a long time, Emperor Lingjiao's attack on the holy gate has only eliminated some forces outside the holy gate.
They knew nothing about the most central hall.
After all, this is an organization hidden in the shadow of history.
It was out of sight of the world, hiding for too long.
"It's still the same. The Holy Sect cut off the secret of heaven by some means, and neither Yanxing Pavilion nor Shura Secret Ghost can pursue it anymore."
Mo Rong shook his head:
"However, over there... It is said that something was discovered."
His face became a little weird:
"It's strange to say that we Emperor Ling teaches so many astrology masters and secret ghosts that can't be found out, but Young Master Bai can always find a trace."
"Master... don't you really consider to apologize..."
Master Mingzhi smiled and said:
"Perhaps if you are more sincere, Lord Bai will come back..."
"roll!"
Di Qianxie roared, and with a vigor, he directly pushed out his fate.
(End of this chapter)