Chapter Seventy-Three, The Cold Smoker

Mo Wen finally understood, and he could even be sure that Zhuo Yunfan came to this Snow Ridge Mountain, he must have come when this ice dragon was in the air, this cold air was rising, and although Snow Ridge Mountain was still cold, he was already able to barely use his internal strength.

Yin Hui shook his head and shuddered: "Hey, I'm finally here, thanks to Brother Mo." ”

"Where, even if he is not here, Brother Yin Hui will definitely be able to come. ”

"Hehehe, without further ado, we have to find the treasure before the others come and descend with the ice dragon. Yin Hui said eagerly.

Mo Wen frowned and asked, "Could it be that someone else will come here?"

"Don't ask your brother what you ask, it's not just that there will be, but there are countless people who don't hesitate to die!"

"Dare to ask Brother Yin Hui how many times he's been here?" Mo asked.

Yin Hui shook his head: "Brother Hongtian and I are here for the first time. ”

"Oh, hasn't anyone been here before?"

Yin Hui laughed: "Don't ask my brother if you want to hear the truth?"

Mo Wen nodded: "Naturally!"

"Don't be shocked when you hear it, whether it was my Cold Dragon Hall or Canglong Palace, there were countless people coming, but none of them were able to get out before the ice dragon descended, and they were all trapped and died here. ”

When Yin Hui said this, there was no emotion, as if the dead person was not their fellow clansman: "Then Brother Yin Hui still has to risk his life?"

Okay, let's not waste time, this ice dragon won't last long, we must find the treasure and get out before it descends, otherwise we will be trapped here forever. ”

Mo Wen stood in place for a long time, Yin Hui frowned slightly: "Brother Mo Wen, go quickly." ”

Mo Wen waved his hand: "Oh, two brothers go first, I'll take a look here, this is my first time in this Snow Ridge Mountain." ”

Yin Hui sneered: "Brother Mo, this is a complete waste of time. The two of them didn't bother anymore and strode towards the mountain.

And Mo Wen was hesitating here, although he promised to help the Tang family find some treasures, but this huge Xueling Mountain, even if it is to be completed, I am afraid it will take more than half a year, let alone find things.

Forget it, let's take a step at a time, Mo Wen searched carefully, but along the way, he saw a lot of broken blades, probably left by people who had been here before, Mo Wen picked up a handle casually, and before he could hold it, it turned into a meal of powder.

Mo Wen was stunned, this cold air was so strong that this blade was frozen into powder.

"Huh?" Mo Wen glanced at a corner, as if there was something, walked forward quickly, but only saw a piece of broken silk cloth, couldn't help but smile bitterly, just about to turn around and leave, but saw a line of small words engraved on the bare stone wall: 'Ice dragon coils around the mountain, cold air flows around the water!' Zhuo Yunfan. ’

Mo Wen's eyes lit up, this turned out to be left by Zhuo Yunfan, this font is extremely small, if it weren't for Mo Wen's approach, he couldn't see it clearly at all, but what did Zhuo Yunfan mean by leaving these two sentences?

I thought about it for a long time and didn't figure it out, so I simply shook my head and didn't think about it, just silently wrote it down.

After turning around for a long time, there was neither any treasure nor any wooden box in the Tang Gate, Mo Wen looked up at the cold air wrapped around the mountainside, and smiled bitterly in his heart, this Tang Sect ancestor should not have gone to the top of the mountain and lost the treasure, if so, he was afraid that he would not be able to get it back even if he fought for his life.

Just when Mo Wen hesitated, he saw Yin Hui and Hongtian, who had originally gone up the mountain, running down quickly, with extreme horror in their eyes.

Mo asked in surprise: "Two dudes, what happened?"

The two of them heard the voice and looked back, but they didn't say a word, and continued to run forward, Mo Wen was surprised for a while, followed by a blue light flying down behind the two, Mo Wen was shocked: "Damn, this ice dragon has started to fall? ”

These two people didn't actually remind themselves, seeing that their way down the mountain had been completely blocked by the cold, the cold was gradually approaching, a trace of cold air swept by, and the treasure clothes Mo Wen was wearing became extremely stiff! Mo Wen was shocked, damn it, this cold air was so powerful?

At the moment, I had no choice but to run in the opposite direction.

I don't know how long I ran, the cold air always followed behind, and looking at it, the entire Xueling Mountain was shrouded in cold air, and it seemed that Mo Wen had no way to escape.

"Curiosity really kills people, this time I'm afraid I have the ability to go through the sky, and I can't get out. ”

Mo Wen thought so, suddenly a stroke of his foot, one step into the air, the body began to fall rapidly, Mo Wen stretched out his hand to try to grab something, but there was nothing on this mountain, seeing that there was a cold pool under him, Mo Wen sighed in his heart, the cold air in this mountain is so loud, the water of this cold pool is afraid that people can ice people into sticks.

Poof, Mo Wen fell into the cold pool, thought that he would die, Mo Wen who fell into the water suddenly realized that this was not a cold pool, but like a hot spring, the water temperature was extremely comfortable, Mo Wen surfaced, suddenly stunned, only to see a lush forest in front of him, the grass on the shore, like an oasis in the desert, Mo Wen was almost speechless, this, is this still Xueling Mountain?

The cold air above his head shrouded over the pool, and he didn't move forward a bit. Mo Wen suddenly remembered the two sentences left by Zhuo Yunfan: "The ice dragon is surrounded by mountains, and the cold air flows around the water." Haha, it turned out to be this meaning, but I didn't expect that it was Zhuo Yunfan who helped him in the dark at the critical moment, and it is no wonder that he learned his mastery!"

Laughing on his back: "Heaven is endless." ”

"There is spring water in the south and north, but I see a group of gulls **** coming. The flower path has never been swept by guests, and **** is now open for you. ”

Mo Wen was immersed in the joy of escaping death, and suddenly a high song flew into his ears, and Mo Wen suddenly turned over and got up: "Who is it!"

"Distinguished guests come to visit, there is a long welcome! I hope to forgive your sins!"

Mo Wen swallowed with difficulty: "Yes...... Which senior is cultivating here?"

"Old man cold smoker!"

Mo Wen followed the sound and looked forward, only walked a few steps, and saw a wooden house appear in front of him, an old man with a crane hair and a childish face, dressed in white, sitting in front of the stone table.

Mo Wen took two deep breaths: "Junior, don't ask, I've seen my seniors, disturbed my seniors' Qing Xiu, and asked my seniors not to blame!"

The old man smiled, his body was motionless, and his eyes never left the chessboard: "No blame, no blame, please sit down!"

I didn't see the old man make any moves, a stone bench had already slid in front of Mo Wen, Mo Wen arched his hand and sat down, seeing that the old man was looking at the chessboard, he didn't bother, just like this, the old man and the young lasted for nearly an hour!

(End of chapter)