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Sacrifice to the sea glacier somewhere.

Bai Ruochen stood at the entrance of the ice cave where they rested, staring at the howling blizzard outside.

The barrier at the entrance of the cave keeps out the wind and snow, so this natural disaster that can take the lives of mortals in an instant is nothing more than a unique scenery.

But Bai Ruochen is not looking at the scenery now.

He, in the "contemplation of the soul vein".

This is a special ability that has accompanied him since birth.

Every soul power in the world cannot escape his eyes.

For other soul magicians, the soul power they can feel is extremely limited, but Bai Ruochen is different, the world in his eyes is a world that is full of brilliance and completely different from others...... In his eyes, all soul power is a tangible thing, and this feeling is like, the same sunshine, others need to use the touch of the body to judge the heat of the sun, but Bai Ruochen ...... One glance is needed to see that the power is scorching

Like fire, or gentle like the wind.

"Elder Bai, what have you discovered?"

Behind him, An Lingxi's voice came.

Bai Ruochen groaned slightly, his eyes staring into the distance, as if he was thinking about something.

He didn't answer, but Mo Ya, who was resting on the fire in the cave, continued:

"It's been three months since I came to this hellish place. We wander around so aimlessly, don't be noticed and alerted by the Holy Gate. ”

"No, it won't. An Lingxi shook his head:

"The Holy Gate regards us, especially Childe, as a thorn in the eye, and if they find out, they will be hunted down and killed. ”

"Alas...... I really know that...... But I'm really bored......"

Mo Ya's palm conjured up streams of water, and those streams of water transformed into different human shapes, like puppets that had been given life, and they were actually seeing each other......

- It's actually the same as a left hand hitting a right hand.

She was really bored, so bored that she was playing against herself.

"And the most important thing is that there is no fight, and the stream is also boring!"

The stream is her sword.

After listening to Mo Ya's words, Liuyin Sword Spirit transformed into a human form, a small head popped up, shook his head and said: "Liuyin is not boring, Liuyin doesn't like to fight, Liuyin thinks it's good to nest here and look at the glacier and see the snow." ”

Mo Ya stretched out her hand and flicked Liuyin's little head: "Xiao Liuyin, your thinking is wrong! As an ancient sword spirit, a peerless horcrux! You are a very powerful existence, do you know, your sword light can cause a tsunami! So you should be like me,

Love to fight, addicted to fighting!"

Liuyin continued to shake his head: "Don't, Liuyin doesn't like mountains and tsunamis, Liuyin only likes to listen to songs and watch the scenery." ”

"Alas, hatred of iron does not make steel!" Mo Ya sighed.

Liuyin said strangely: "I'm not iron, I'm not steel, these two materials can only make the most ordinary weapons in the mortal world, and I am an ancient horcrux, which is composed of many complex runes, soul arts, and rare materials!"

Mo Ya: "........................"

An Lingxi listened from the sidelines, and couldn't help but smile. After seven years of companionship, An Lingxi and Mo Ya went from not pleasing each other at the beginning, and they had to fight a dozen every three or two days, but gradually became because they knew each other's soul arts too well, so they didn't bother to fight, anyway, they couldn't tell anything every time

Is there a clear winner or loser......

In the end, it is in this state - it seems that they are still enemies, but they have actually regarded each other as friends.

An Lingxi already had an understanding of this girl's character. Mo Ya is a person, although she is often a little childish, but she is really a soul magician with an almost perverted level of talent, especially since she is obviously a full range of soul power talents, but she uses all her energy to cultivate water soul power, so that she is interested in water

The control is simply to the outrageous horror realm!

If it weren't for An Lingxi's spatial soul power, she had an attribute advantage in the duel with the water system, she didn't know how many times she had died in the hands of Mo Ya!

With this advantage, she is only barely tiring with Mo Ya!

It's hard to imagine that if Mo Ya is also willing to practice the spatial soul technique, then ...... What a monster it will be!

"Brother Ruochen, is there anything fun to have and a place to fight?"

At this time, Bai Ruochen, who had been pondering something, moved slightly.

"I see. ”

Bai Ruochen said to himself calmly:

"I see. ”

The two women in the cave were stunned for a moment, and only then did they react.

"Brother Ruochen, what do you understand? have you found the hiding place of the Holy Gate?"

Mo Ya asked.

"Hmm. ”

Bai Ruochen turned around, approached the bonfire gracefully, and sat down.

He fiddled with the fire a few times to make it burn more vigorously.

Then he looked up, and saw the two women, one with puzzled eyes, and the other looking at him with curiosity.

Elegant as white as dust, I can't help but stagnate slightly.

Knowing that if he didn't explain it clearly, An Lingxi might be able to suppress the curiosity in his heart, but Mo Ya would inevitably ask again and again, Bai Ruochen said lightly:

"In the past three months, there have been 31 snowstorms. It's not the same every time. But there is only one thing - every time the blizzard lasts, there is always a very faint ray of soul power flashing. ”

"Just now, I have deduced the mystery and found the place of the Holy Gate!"

His tone was flat, as if the matter was just a gesture for him.

"Elder Bai has worked hard. ”

An Lingxi smiled, picked up the small pot of tea, and poured him a cup.

"Brother Ruochen, what is the mystery here. ”

Mo Ya finally got rid of her boredom and asked with interest.

Bai Ruochen was about to answer, and the ground was pale!

At the same time, An Lingxi let go of the teapot and let it fall to the ground, turning around and already holding the sword in his hand!

Mo Ya also stood up, and a layer of mist was covered around her!

"Hum Hum Hum ......"

A hoarse and ugly laugh suddenly echoed in the wind and snow:

"Where did I say the little mouse from, it turned out to be you!"

"Since you're here, let's die here!"

The voice was sharp, and the battle began.

……

Yunyantai.

Half a month has passed since the life-replenishment ceremony.

Yunyan experienced a day of great battle in that incident, and although the enemy's desperate attack did not shake the defenses of the Emperor Spirit Sect, it turned a radius of five miles into a land of Shura.

The servant soldiers of the Emperor Spirit Sect took a full ten days to clean up the battlefield.

The attacker has been undisputed to be the army of the Holy Gate.

"Hmph! A group of people who are camping and camping, it seems that this sect leader has been too kind to them in the past seven years!"

In the Council Hall of the Emperor Spirit Sect, Emperor Qianye casually threw a battle report on the table:

"Where did these people come from, did they find out?"

"Sect Master, the Holy Gate army that attacked this time was basically teleported on a large scale through the Space Gate. ”

Mo Rong reported:

"Above the Sea of Souls, we found some island nations that had been slaughtered, and it must have been through blood sacrifices that the Holy Gate opened the gates. ”

"Sect Master, rest assured, this method of teleportation is very crude, as long as we record the fluctuation of the soul power remaining in the teleportation, it can effectively prevent them from using similar methods again. ”

He paused, then proceeded to elaborate his analysis:

"This time, it seems that the Holy Gate is doing its best, but no strong person above Hong Zhen has appeared, and his subordinates suspect that they have another conspiracy. ”

"Their strong man did not show up, of course, there was another conspiracy. ”

Emperor Qianxie and Feng Wuxie were asked by Cangli to retreat after the ceremony to stabilize their strength.

Therefore, the details of the ceremony, Mo Rong and the others do not know yet.

The matter involved Mrs. Gong, and Emperor Qianye didn't want to talk about it:

"The search for the Holy Gate, how's it going? ”

The contradictions between the Emperor Spirit Sect and the Holy Gate have long been irreconcilable.

Whether it is for personal affection or public interest, Emperor Qianye does not allow such a force to exist.

But all along, the Emperor Spirit Sect's attack on the Holy Gate has only cleared out some forces outside the Holy Gate.

The core of the main hall, they don't know anything.

After all, this is an organization hidden in the shadows of history.

It has been out of sight of the world for too long.

"It's still the same, the Holy Gate has cut off the heavenly machine by some means, and neither the Yanxing Pavilion nor the Shura Secret Ghost can pursue it anymore. ”

Mo Rong shook his head:

"Still, over there...... It is said that something was discovered. ”

His face became a little strange:

"It's strange to say, our Emperor Spirit Sect can't find out so many star magicians and secret ghosts, but Bai Gongzi can always find traces. ”

"Master...... Don't you really think about going and apologizing......"

The envoy smiled and said:

"Maybe if you are sincere, Bai Gongzi will be willing to come back......"

"Get out!" Emperor Qianye roared, and a burst of energy directly pushed his life envoy out.