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Ten thousand mountains are lined up, majestic and magnificent.

In the depths of the mountains, a fluctuation suddenly appeared, and then a figure blossomed, and a middle-aged man in a brocade robe appeared as if he came out of thin air.

It's none other than the North Stygian Snow Days.

Looking into the distance, countless mountains come into view, and the snow peaks are connected to the sky, and the scene is very magnificent.

But after one glance, his face became solemn.

"Fifty years have not come, and I hope everything is as it was!"

He sighed, then walked slowly forward.

There was a light rain in the sky. The fine raindrops fell silently, wetting the soil and turning the leaves green and shiny. The mountain breeze blows, and the air is mixed with the smell of earth and grass.

???? The snow day in the north didn't care about the light rain falling on his body, and walked slowly alone. He doesn't seem to be walking at a very fast pace, but every time he lands, he disappears from the spot and comes to a distance of dozens of meters.

It wasn't long before he came to a valley.

The valley was formed by the confrontation between two mountain peaks. The mountain peaks are as high as clouds, as if they were cut by someone with a sword and an axe. The canyon in the middle is shrouded in clouds and mist, making it difficult to see.

This is the destination of his trip, and it is also a dangerous place in Kunlun.

If an animal from the mountains inadvertently intrudes into this canyon, it will find no way out, so it can only be trapped alive and then turned into nutrients to nourish the land.

The clouds here are very thick, and it looks like a white fog, but it can't see its fingers, and it shields its senses.

Even if a cultivator forcibly enters it, if he doesn't understand enough and his cultivation is insufficient, it will be more than lucky.

Because, this is not a naturally generated fog, but a spiritual array arranged with the help of the power of heaven and earth.

In the Taoist culture of China, Kunlun Mountain is known as the "ancestor of all mountains" and the "hometown of all gods". This vast and mysterious place, born from the dawn of Chaos, has not yet been able to exhaust its secrets.

With the help of the Kunlun Treasure Land, this magic circle still operates smoothly after I don't know how many years have passed.

After entering the canyon on a snowy day in the north, it is like walking on thin ice.

He walked with strange steps, sometimes straight and sometimes around corners. Even though there was nothing in front of him sometimes, he was still dancing a Latin dance, as if to avoid triggering some kind of ban.

He had come to this valley more than once.

Every fifty years, he would come here to take a look.

But each time, the route and way into the valley is different.

The Northern Darkness Snow Heaven only knew that this magic circle was left over from ancient times.

In ancient times, it was the Yellow Emperor, the lord of the human race, who ruled this continent. At that time, it was also the heyday of the Terran cultivators.

I don't know which great power arranged this heaven and earth array covering the valley at that time, and the forbidden energy in the circle changes with time.

But strangely, there is no record of this valley or the circle in the history books of the human race.

Bei Ming only knows one scale and half a claw. As for Yinyue and other cultivators, they naturally didn't know anything about it.

It's as if it's a forgotten corner of the world.

The North Stygian Snow Day walked cautiously all the way.

After the fog, standing in front of me was a bronze hall.

The main hall is quaint and quiet, built there with its back against the stone wall, and it is magnificent with a sense of history.

On the top of the bronze hall, the tiles were also cast in bronze, one after another, neat and regular, and at a glance, it looked like green scales were covered there.

It was quiet inside, as if cut off from the outside world, and the pin drop could be heard, but it was bare and nothing. There was nothing else on the ground or on the wall. It seems that this hall is just an empty shelf.

The North Stygian Snow Sky looked around, and then slowly walked in.

He stopped when he was an arm's length away from the wall inside.

Then, he took a deep breath, put his hands together, and raised them again.

A brilliant ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand. The two sides of the ball of light were red and blue, exuding extremely strong spiritual power fluctuations, and they rotated endlessly in the palm of their palms.

As soon as his heart moved, a drop of blood appeared in his palm, and then turned into a trace of blood light and quickly merged into the ball of light.

This essence blood was brought by him from the deity. It's not much, but it's enough.

As the essence and blood merged, the red and blue colors in the ball of light quickly blended.

With a flick of his fingers, the ball of light burst out of the air. When the ball of light touched the wall, it disappeared eerily.

Then, in the main hall, there was a loud rumbling sound, and four huge black copper pillars slowly rose from the ground.

The copper pillars are arranged in the east, west, north and south, and are engraved with various rune patterns. On the top of the bronze pillar, there is a stone carved divine beast, which is the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the Xuanwu.

After the bronze pillar was raised, a stone platform rose from the middle, the stone platform was only three zhang, but on top stood a white stone mirror five feet high.

Beiying Xuetian's face was relieved and he walked forward. The palm rests on a hub beneath the stone mirror.

At this time, the stone mirror was like a stone thrown into the calm surface of the lake, and the surface of the mirror rippled like fish scales.

The scales and waves were layered, and it took a short time before they slowly dispersed. At this time, a scene appeared on the stone mirror.

It's a huge cave.

Countless magma flows inside. Looking through the stone mirror, the scorching flames beat against the hard stone walls of the cave, as if a thunderous sound could be heard.

When the scene of the cave became clearer and clearer, Beiying Xuetian's brows stretched, and his solemn face finally eased a little.

In the stone mirror, a woman sits cross-legged on a stone deep in the cave and cultivates.

Although she could only see the back of her cultivation, Beiying Xuetian still watched intently.

The woman looks extremely delicate, with shoulder-length hair and a water-green dress, which sets off her graceful posture perfectly.

I don't know what kind of exercises she is practicing, but a huge whirlpool has appeared around the stone she is on, making people feel that she is sitting in the center of the circle. Countless fire spiritual powers flowed into the vortex.

Bei Ying Xuetian flipped through his hand and took out a token.

This token was the same size as the one he gave to Silver Moon. The difference was that the piece in his hand was purple-gold, and the spiritual power emitted was far above that token.

As soon as the token was taken out, a strong wave emanated from the sky. The spiritual power in the air was faintly surging.

It seems that this token contains this extremely amazing Soul Gathering Circle.

He opened his hand, and the token suddenly came out of his hand, turning into the size of a millstone disc and levitating above the stone mirror.

The Northern Stygian Snow Sky breathed a sigh of relief, and the golden light on his body was faint for a moment, exuding bursts of true qi fluctuations.

He rubbed his hands, and a black and white yin-yang fish disc appeared in his hand.

"Who?"

He was about to activate the token, but at this moment, he felt a figure flash at the door of the main hall, and his heart was suddenly startled.

The next moment, he put away the token, and his figure instantly arrived at the door.

At the entrance of the palace, I saw a black light galloping away.

Beiying Xuetian looked back at the high platform rising in the main hall, hesitated for a moment, and with a wave of his right hand, two golden rays of light suddenly shot into the main hall.

Immediately after, he gritted his teeth, and his body turned into a flash of lightning and chased away.

This place is so important.

Anyone of unknown origin approaches, and he has to investigate.

But he lacked skill, thought twice, and left two puppets behind.

The aura of each puppet has reached the late stage of refining.

Their whole bodies were wrapped in golden armor, only a pair of blood-red eyes were exposed, and the two steel claws on their wrists were like ten sharp steel knives, shining with an unstable chill.

After these two golden-armored puppets with spiritual wisdom were released by the Northern Stygian Snow Heaven, they walked on their own and stood on both sides of the high platform, like two guardian gods.

Their bodies were motionless, but a pair of blood-red eyes watched the hall's every move coldly.

Not long after the departure of the Northern Darkness Snow Day, there were fluctuations in the main hall. A person suddenly appeared in front of the stone platform.

This man is short in stature, no more than a meter. There was a cloud of black gas all over his body, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

But if Silver Moon is here, she will definitely be able to recognize it.

Because this is the ancestor of the zombie who fought with the generals in Shuzhou more than 20 years ago, Win Gou.

As soon as Ying Gou appeared, the two gold-armored puppets moved.

The puppet's eyes were red, and his figure was in front of Ying Gou in a flash.

Four steel claws grabbed at the winning hook, and it was as fast as lightning.

Win Hook was caught in front and back, and he saw that he was about to be caught by the puppet and then torn to pieces.

Ying Gou suddenly conjured up a puff of smoke and disappeared.

Before the golden puppet could react, he suddenly appeared behind the puppet again.

After a cold snort, the black light on Ying Gou's arm flashed, and it suddenly increased dozens of times, turning into a giant palm, and holding the two golden figures in the palm of his hand.

"Die!"

He snorted coldly, and his giant palm suddenly closed.

"Boom-"

After a dull sound, the two gold-armored puppets made of a special material were unexpectedly pinched and exploded.

"Vulnerable!" Ying Gou sneered.

He withdrew his giant palm, and the fragmented puppet fragments scattered to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, his body moved, came to the stone mirror, and said excitedly:

"I've lured him away! I'll break the seal and let you out!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and took out a small ding.

Xiao Ding was no more than three feet, but the strong yin qi suddenly emanated, and the entire hall instantly fell into an ice cave.

"Stop, kill him first!" a female voice said indifferently.

"Isn't that right?"

"Idiot, do you think this seal is so easy to break? I said, kill him first!"

"Okay! I'll listen to you!"

He pondered for a while, raised his hand and gently swiped towards the void in front of him, and the space fluctuated together, and a crack was immediately torn open in the void in front of him.

???? Immediately, without hesitation, he shook his body, flew into it, and disappeared without a trace. And that crack is like a glimpse, and it is gone in the blink of an eye.

"Hehehe......"

In the main hall, there was a sudden sneer that made people cold to the bone.

In the stone mirror, the woman in the green shirt turned around slowly, her eyes and teeth bulging, and her face was full of hideousness.