When they set up the camp, it happened to be the warmest afternoon in the sun, and everyone stood outside to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the snow-capped mountains and fields, and from time to time let out all kinds of exclamations - that amazing door is indeed an incredible artifact in the world, it can really find a place when it is in the world!

At this moment, a group of people crossed the stream from the jungle and walked towards the camp, among them was a very elegant white-faced man, Yan Wuhuan walked beside him, and two monks with extraordinary bearing followed left and right, and the seven or eight people behind also looked like they had their own bearings, judging from the fluctuations in the divine qi on display, the cultivation of mana was not bad, and the one who came was Liu Dayou, the sect master of the Great You Sect.

Liu Dayou received Yan Wuhuan's report, and specially came to visit the seniors and fellow Dacheng of various factions. Wuwei and other seniors also praised Liu Dayou, and his move of sending people to the other side of the passage to maintain order in this place is a good thing anyway.

When Liu Dayou saw this camp, he praised the colleagues of all factions for their superb methods and exquisite formations, and even the tents were extraordinary. Then he changed his tone and reminded him very tactfully, although this camp is exquisitely arranged, the environment here is too harsh, and it is better to change places or make another arrangement.

Liu Dayou had been here for several days, and he told Ye Ming and the others that the scenery here was so beautiful during the day, but as soon as it was dusk, a storm would break out, spread to the periphery with the lake as the center, and it would be extremely violent when it reached the edge of the basin. The seemingly smooth beach in the distance will be repeatedly attacked by huge waves at night, and the roots will not be able to camp; And Ye Ming and the others exposed their tents to an open area, which was not a wise choice.

Liu Dayou had already inspected the basin, and as far as he knew, there were several types of places that were more suitable for garrisoning, and he had found a few of the most suitable camps among them. He could guide one of them, and it was best for Jian Yì Ye Ming and Wuwei and the others to move to that place, but it was too late today. It is necessary to make some more arrangements on the spot in the afternoon.

The two demon kings of Jinhua and Xuanwei also met with Liu Dayou and introduced their names to each other, and they also put forward the same warning and construction, Wuwei and Ye Ming had to pay attention. Liu Dayou said with a smile that he brought Dayouzong and these people to help, and he could temporarily build another circle of high slopes around this camp.

Ye Ming expressed his gratitude and said that his people could be completely done, but Liu Dayou was very enthusiastic and insisted on helping. The monks worked together to build a dirt slope around the camp where the tents were located. This dirt slope is very exquisite. It is taller than the top of the tents and has a moderate distance, with a gentle and curvature on the outward side and a steep inward slope, somewhat like a volcanic crater. When the wind blows from all directions, it will be directed high into the air, and the wind will be light where the tent is located.

Cheng Tianle crossed the wasteland around the Peacock River. I did the same when I sat down for the night. However, the scale of the surrounding earth slope built by Ye Ming and their camp is much larger, and they take soil and stones on the spot to build it, and use magical power to make it strong and abnormal, like a fortress. It is impossible for ordinary people to complete this kind of project in such a short time on this plateau, but these monks with great powers can do it before dusk, and they are a little tired.

Liu Dayou came out like this, and Ye Ming and others had to appreciate it. So he invited him to the tent to rest and drink tea. Liu Dayou looked at the sky but said that the storm was coming soon, and he was going to take people back to his camp to rest, so he hurriedly said goodbye and left.

By dusk, the sun vanished on the other side of the snow-capped mountains. As the light dimmed, the air cooled and the atmospheric convection in the basin suddenly became stronger. The wind first rolled up from the surface of the lake, like a huge whirlpool spreading across the basin. The canopy-like cloud was also thick and inky, and began to rotate in a swirling shape. And it turns faster and faster, like a nebula.

When it was completely dark, the whole basin was shrouded in a storm of shouts, and the huge rocks on the gravel beach at the edge of the basin were swept by the wind, and from time to time falling gravel rolled down the high cliffs, and the snow mixed with ice particles shot like arrows in the wind. Not only does the temperature plummet, but the strong winds quickly take away the heat, making it very dangerous for people to be exposed to such snowstorms!

Ye Ming, Wuwei and the others sat in the tent and spread their divine senses, also marveling at the power of this heaven and earth. Liu Dayou's reminder in the afternoon was very timely, if there was no high soil slope around, they would not be able to completely resist the wind and cold here with their tent formation alone, and I am afraid that they would also need to use their magic powers to stabilize the tent and protect themselves. Although everyone will not be injured in any way, they will have to suffer a little, and the magic power of the spirit qi overnight will also be consumed a lot.

No wonder Liu Shuang, a disciple of the Changbai Sect, had obviously arrived at the Snow Mountain Jade Lake, but he ran back through the passage back to the small basin. It seems that the storm here is indeed too violent, and it is better to spend the night in a small basin, Liu Shuang is to avoid the wind and cold. Thinking that the Changbai Sect Dojo is far away in the depths of the Changbai Mountain in the northeast, and it has to experience the severe cold of the ice and snow covering the mountain every winter, so Liu Shuang dares to come here even though his cultivation has not yet become complete, but the storm in the Himalayas is much more severe than the severe cold of the Changbai Mountain.

Liu Shuang ran through the passage to the side of Jasper Lake every morning to take a look, and then quickly slipped back there before dusk, he couldn't go deep into this basin, just try his luck near the mouth of the passage and see the excitement from a distance. Of course, the vast majority of monks who came here could not be like Liu Shuang, they either relied on their superb cultivation or conceited various magical powers, and went deep into the basin to find a suitable camp to station, all waiting for the artifact to appear, hoping that the artifact would appear near their camp as well.

By the next morning, when the sun was shining into the basin from the snow-capped summit on the other side, the storm had stopped. Walking out of the tent and looking out, the clouds above the Jade Lake are still stretched like a canopy, quietly suspended in the sky reflecting the glow, and the surrounding snow-capped mountains and vast fields appear quiet and peaceful in the morning glow, which is indescribably beautiful.

Such a worldly beauty makes it impossible for human roots to associate with the storm that raged at night. Looking down, nearly half a foot of snow had fallen in the camp and on the roof of the tent. The snow was not as soft as the plains, mixed with large and small pieces of ice, but there was not much snow in the meadows beyond the slopes.

In fact, there was no snow last night, and the snow was swept down by the wind from the surrounding snow-capped mountains, and it swirled through the basin and eventually piled up on the edge. Their camp was located in an open area outside the jungle, and because there was a dirt slope around it, when the wind carried the snow through it, it would lead it up to the air to form a turbulent current, and the snow would scatter and accumulate.

Ye Ming gently waved the banana fan in his hand, and rolled up all the snow in the camp and scattered it to the river beach in the distance. If you look at the grass around you, the roots are very deep and tough, and most of the tops of the surface are spread out in a dab shape, so that they can grow in such storms every night. Moreover, the spring and summer storms in the basin should not be strong, which is the most suitable growth period for them.

In the vast jungle in the distance, those trees are also very distinctive, rooted in the gravel and the root system is also particularly developed, the same plant usually grows in a row, the branches and branches are crossed or even intertwined, and the canopy is intertwined to support each other, which can also weaken the wind in the forest. The trees grow taller in the lower places, but the tallest ones are only two or three people tall, and the branches are very thick.

Trees in the upper places are generally low, and some trunks even grow bent against the ground. It was very difficult to get to the lake through such a jungle, and there was almost no way to do it, either to fly over it, or to float through the canopy of the trees by divine means, or to walk along the banks of the streams.

After unfolding his divine sense and roughly inspecting the surrounding environment, Wuwei Chang took out an object from his bosom and threw it into the sky, a seven-colored firelight rose into the sky, and exploded into scattered fireballs of various colors in the sky, and the sound came far away in the basin, as if it was firing an extremely eye-catching signal flare, which was to inform the monks of the Kunlun cultivators who had other groups to come here.

On the other side of the big lake in the distance, there is a light rising in the jungle, and the water ripples like arrows rolled up against the surface of the lake shoot straight out, passing through the big lake and flying high into the sky over the jungle and falling to the front, the person who came was Yu Lin, the elder of Tingtao Mountain Villa. And on the west side of the basin, there is also a flying green shadow, like a long rainbow across the sky, and after landing, it turns into a staff of Hainan sect elders.

A cloud-like light flew out from the cliffs between the snowy peaks on the east side of the basin, floating in the glow that seemed soothing, but in fact the speed was also extremely fast, and when it came to the front, it landed and turned into a wonderful woman, who was the elder Sakura Mai'er of the Mystic Mountains. The disciples of Dacheng, who had good relations with various sects of Kunlun cultivation, spontaneously formed a group to come to the Jade Lake in the Snow Mountain, and the women's army led by Ye Ming and Wuwei was the latest, and they had already made an appointment to meet and communicate the way.

Today's Kunlun cultivation world includes two Kunluns, East and West, so there are also a group of Dacheng monks in the Kunlun Wonderland, led by the elder Sakura Wu'er of the first major sect in the Kunlun Wonderland. Not all Dacheng monks have the ability to fly to the sky, and they can be summoned in this basin within a radius of 100 miles, but the leaders are all flying masters, and the five flavors will summon them to meet them.

Everyone entered the largest and most spacious tent in the center of the basin, and the female cultivators such as Nian Qiuye were also present, and after greeting each other, they chatted about the situation in the snow-capped mountain and jasper lake.

Yu Lin told them that every day after the sun sets in this basin, there will be storms and stop before sunrise. When the team led by Yu Lin first came, it happened to be almost sunset, and they suffered all night in an unknown situation, but fortunately, no one was injured. Liu Dayou, the sect leader of Dayouzong, led people to visit early the next morning, reminded Yulin and others of the danger here, and took the initiative to help.