Just a few dozen meters ahead, there was clearly standing an old man in a golden robe, holding a white whisk in his hand and smiling kindly. Tall, more than two meters to the eye, it is a sight to behold, and his snow-white beard hangs down his chest and is gently swaying.

Beside him, there was also a big snow-white dog, majestic and proud. No, it wasn't a dog, its eyes were unruly, and it was clearly a snow wolf.

What made everyone even more jaw-dropping was that behind the old man, an ice and snow palace slowly emerged, which was extremely delicate and gorgeous, and in the sunlight, it seemed that there was a colorful light swirling.

Mai Xiaoji didn't believe in gods, but he also believed at the moment, how could there be a Taoist here in this inaccessible place, it seems that this person is not afraid of the cold at all.

"Am I hallucinating?" asked Nangong Yue in surprise.

"It's true for everybody. ”

Before Mai Xiaoji's words fell, he poofed twice, and Zuo Ci and Mai Daoist had already knelt down. Zuo Ci was even more excited, his hands were facing forward, and the angle between his body and the ground was less than 60 degrees, which made people very worried that he would lie down in the next moment, Zuo Ci cried bitterly and shouted: "Patriarch, under Zuo Ci, it is a blessing to meet the true face!"

Mai Xiaoji also worshipped, but he always felt that something was wrong?

The golden-robed Taoist didn't seem to notice everyone's existence, and the snow wolf, which was not looking in the direction of this side, did he despise the visitors to such an extent?

"I am the overlord of Western Chu, why didn't the ancestor speak when I came here?" Xiang Yu shouted again, and he was arrogant and did not bend his knees.

"In Xiaguan Yunchang, please say something, why is the ancestor here?" Guan Yu also reported his name.

The scene in front of him suddenly faded, and disappeared in a moment, there was no Dao Chief, no snow wolf, no ice palace, and still an endless ice field.

"Alas, we still haven't been able to enter the eyes of the ancestors. Zuo Ci got up and felt extremely regretful.

"Who is this patriarch?" Mai Xiaoji couldn't help asking.

"I don't know!"

I don't know it, I kowtow and kneel, and I cry so ugly? Mai Xiaoji was a little disdainful, but after thinking about it, he also understood that when he met such a character in such a place, no matter who he was, he would treat it as a god.

"When I was at sea, I also encountered incredible scenes, none of which were real. Wang Dayuan said.

A word woke up the person in the dream, and Mai Xiaoji lost his voice and said: "Could it be that it was a mirage just now?"

"Like Ji!" Ban Chao said, "In the desert, there was also a scene of a street market in the sky, and the people who chased it were all caught in the place of death. ”

"According to the information, there will be a mirage in Antarctica. Nangong Yue said.

Ahem, Zuo Ci and Mai Dao have bad voices, and they also agree with this statement, there is still embarrassment, and they take the illusion seriously. In short, the degree of cultivation is not enough.

"Even if it is an illusion, it must be the ancestor of the Dao, we still have to be in awe of the mud fetus, and the figure of the patriarch will naturally bow. Zuo Ci laughed at himself.

"Exactly!" Mai Dao Chang also hurriedly found an excuse for his hasty kowtow.

"The two of them are right, it seems that this person should have lived here, and because of some special environment, he left an image, an incredible miracle. McEigher agreed.

"Xiao Ji, how can you be sure, this is not projected from somewhere else?" asked Nangong Yue.

"The Ice Palace, it must be here. ”

"Haha, as I said earlier, this is an excellent place for feng shui, suitable for cultivation. Oh, it can only be a major cultivator like the ancestor. Zuo Ci laughed, and finally found himself under the stairs so that he would not break his face.

"Seniors, if you look for it carefully, you may be able to find it. Mai reminded him.

"That's right, the place where the ancestor appeared just now is the treasure land of the dragon's lair. Zuo Ci's small eyes widened.

How thick the ice and snow under his feet is, it is impossible to estimate, looking at the burning and expectant eyes of the two Dao Masters, Mai Xiaoji sighed, and still walked over, just where the illusion appeared just now, using the Golden Circle mobile phone to take a transparent shot.

However, the image that appeared on the mobile phone made Mai Xiaoji stunned on the spot, octagonal, like a scattered octopus. No, that's the top of the palace.

"Come here, everyone, there's something!" shouted McKee.

Everyone immediately gathered over, and when they saw the photos on their mobile phones, they were all very surprised, and it was hard to imagine that there was really a special building below.

"Go in and take a look. Xiang Yu said fearlessly.

"What if, is there really an ancestor inside?" When the matter came, Mai Xiaoji hesitated.

"The patriarch is benevolent and righteous, and he will not blame him. Zuo Ci seemed impatient, he really wanted to meet the patriarch, learn some magical powers, and at least ask how to not be afraid of the cold.

"Dig!" Mai Xiaoji waved his hand and made a decision.

The snow shovel waved, and it only took twenty minutes to clear the ice and snow on it, revealing a corner of the palace, and Nangong Yue excitedly filmed this scene.

It is of great significance, at least it proves that a long time ago, the Chinese people had already landed in Antarctica, I don't know how many years earlier than those Westerners.

You have to enter the palace to know what is going on inside, and under the instruction of Mai Xiaoji, Ban Chao took a diesel cutting drill and quickly cut a hole on the top of the palace that can accommodate one person to enter.

Inside, it was actually empty, which shows that although the palace is made of ice, it is quite strong.

There was no one floating out to stop it, which means that the ancestor has achieved cultivation and has left here a long time ago.

The snowmobiles were driven over, the ropes were tied, and everyone slipped through the holes one by one, which was unusually spacious, with layers of steps leading down.

The ice wall is carved with fine patterns, I really don't know how much work has been put in, but Zuo Ci thinks that it is not difficult to achieve such a cultivation for the ancestor, maybe building such a palace can be completed in just a thought.

Well, this person is really a bull, and it would have been a super miracle to be able to live in Antarctica.

There were many rooms in the palace, but there were no doors, and the inside was empty, and everyone went down the stairs until they came to the bottom, a spacious hall.

The bright flashlight shines on the ice wall, and the light reflected is colorful and refracted repeatedly, making the interior of the palace seem to be shrouded in a dense light.

"Nothing!" Nangong Yue said regretfully.

"It's impossible, even if you find a few words left by the patriarch, it's not worth the trip. Zuo Ci insisted, holding a flashlight, and kept shining on the wall, hoping to find something.

Everyone was not willing to be busy in vain, so they searched everywhere in the palace, the seats of the ice sculpture were vigorously moved away by Xiang Yu, but they did not find that the ice bed in a hut was also removed by Ban Chao, and there was still no harvest.

Just when everyone was extremely disappointed, Nangong Yue suddenly said: "Look at what I photographed." ”