Early the next morning, Zheng Wuqian woke up early and followed Tingwei Lin Bang to the school field, where five thousand well-equipped soldiers were already standing neatly.

Zheng Wujian came to the front of the queue and said loudly: "From today onwards, you will enter the boundary mountain between the Changge Kingdom and the Zhongshan Kingdom with me, and then you will accept my training for you, I hope you can listen to my orders, and if there is any disobedience, there will be no forgiveness!" ”

"Yes."

The five thousand armor soldiers responded in unison, and the loud voice resounded over the school field, and it did not dissipate for a long time.

Zheng Wujian nodded with satisfaction, and arranged for the five thousand armor soldiers: "Give you tea time to go back and prepare, change out all the armor and weapons, and come to the school to gather in civilian clothes only." ”

The soldiers were puzzled, but had to obey the order, so they dispersed and prepared to go. Lin Bang asked suspiciously at this time: "What does my nephew mean by this?" ”

Zheng Wujian said a little impatiently: "They are wearing armor and swaggering through the city, not afraid that the Taiping army will find out and besiege them?" ”

Lin Bang suddenly realized that Zheng Wujian said that he would take them to the Boundary Mountain for military training, although he didn't understand why he chose there, but Zheng Wuqian didn't say anything and didn't ask any more questions. However, it is necessary for Zheng Wujian to let all the soldiers change into civilian clothes, and the only way to go to Jieshan is the Taiping Mountain where the Taiping army is stationed, and if the army of Changge Kingdom passes through here, they will inevitably besiege it.

Before it was tea time, the five thousand armor soldiers had already returned, and the school field was suddenly set off by the five thousand armor soldiers in different costumes.

Zheng Wuqian arranged loudly at this time, "You go to the Boundary Mountain in batches, and you will meet at the Boundary Mountain in two days, so you can set off first." ”

Five thousand armorers in civilian clothes were more like some people of Changge Country at this time, divided into countless teams and marched in the direction of Jieshan, Zheng Wujian waited for all the troops to leave, and then went to lead the black panther over, carrying his cane and slowly moving towards Jieshan.

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At the foot of Lengshan Mountain, it was already full of people who came to see the excitement at this time. Even the leaders of the thirty surrounding towns came surprisingly all.

Zong Wusheng had already flown to the top of Lengshan Mountain, and looked down from above, only then did Zong Wusheng see that the top of Lengshan Mountain was originally a volcanic crater, and the black hole in the huge cave mouth could not see the bottom.

Since it is a volcano, but the snow on the top is insoluble, there must be something strange below, and the first feeling of Zong Wusheng is like this. "Regardless of whether there is a 'cold front' or not, this is the best way to subdue the 30,000 army, you wait, as long as the 'cold front' exists, I will definitely subdue it!"

Zong Wusheng no longer hesitated, and after spreading his soul power, he fell towards the mouth of the cold mountain cave. Once he entered the entrance of the cave, Zong Wusheng was invaded by a piercing coldness, even if his soul power wrapped his body, he was still trembling by the cold wind.

The black hole seems to be a bottomless pit, Zong Wusheng has not bottomed out for half an hour, and his heart is full of worries, thinking that the altitude of this cold mountain is only a thousand zhang, and he has fallen at least three thousand zhang in half an hour, is it really a bottomless pit under the cold mountain?

Zong Wusheng became more and more frightened the more he fell, at this time, he couldn't see his five fingers, the temperature had reached the critical point, and roughly estimated, Zong Wusheng felt that the temperature at this time was at least minus fifty or sixty degrees. If a normal person is here, it won't take long for them to freeze into a popsicle.

After descending for half an hour again, Zong Wusheng finally stopped, and this place could not be described as reaching out without seeing five fingers, but it was dark. Moreover, the temperature had already reached minus 100 degrees, and even Zong Wusheng began to feel that his body was beginning to stiffen.

"It's not a way to go on like this, if you can't see the bottom of the cave again, and the temperature has to drop, you may not be able to support it."

Zong Wusheng moved his muscles and bones vigorously in the air, and then put the "Heaven Painting Technique" into operation, and the soul power began to circulate rapidly in the meridians of the whole body, and the frozen body began to recover some heat.

Just when he was wondering whether he should continue to decline, Zong Wusheng was overjoyed to find that these cold qi were frantically absorbed into the dantian, and after the high-load transformation of the dantian, it was quickly transformed into pure soul power and poured into the divine jade inkstone inside the spiritual platform.

"This is really good, you can cultivate while descending." Zong Wusheng began to feel the darkness and continued to fall, and fell again for half an hour, Zong Wusheng estimated that the distance of the descent must be more than 10,000 zhang, and the temperature was definitely about minus 200 degrees, thanks to his "Painting Heaven Technique" magic, not only can dissolve the cold, but also transform the cold into soul power for his own cultivation.

If an ordinary person is at this temperature, it should be able to be quick-frozen into a popsicle.

When Zong Wusheng was fooling around, he could already see a bright light under his feet, and as the descent speed got closer and closer. A moment later, Zong Wusheng finally fell to the bottom of the cave and appeared in a white and vast ice and snow world.

Falling on the thick snowy ground, Zong Wusheng looked at it with his eyes, only to see a white patch in the distance, and from time to time an iceberg emerged from the ground, reaching straight into the sky.

Zong Wusheng was a little surprised, he was very sure that he was at the bottom of the cave, but how could there be a sky at the bottom of the cave? Could it be that this is a different world? Zong Wusheng could only think so at this time.

Running the "Painting Heaven Technique" to the extreme, Zong Wusheng can resist the cold here, but the surprise is that the colder the place, the purer the soul power transformed into the absorbed cold qi.

As long as you run the "Drawing Heaven Technique" yourself, there are only benefits and no disadvantages here. After making sure that he could survive here, Zong Wusheng prepared to fly in the sky and went to the front to find the whereabouts of the "cold front".

However, something strange happened, Zong Wusheng jumped suddenly, and was horrified to find that he only jumped one foot high, and there seemed to be a huge gravitational force under his feet to suck him in, and he jumped up a foot and immediately fell down.

After testing it several times, it was the same result, and Zong Wusheng no longer wasted his efforts, knowing that there must be a mystery here, or some formation increased the gravitational pull on the ground, making it impossible for cultivators to fly in the sky here.

Zong Wusheng suddenly thought that if he couldn't fly in the sky and couldn't subdue him when he encountered the "cold front", wouldn't he even have no guarantee to escape? "Zong Wusheng, why did you become cowardly? Afraid of what? It's a big deal to draw the gate of heaven and leave. ”

Zong Wusheng summoned the Heavenly Hanging Needle to sketch it in front of him, but fortunately, he could still draw the Heavenly Gate, and the worry in his heart was reduced a lot, and he thought that it was really impossible to draw the Heavenly Gate and escape.

It is difficult to move forward, Zong Wusheng has to spend a lot of energy every step he takes, and his soul power is also wasted a lot in walking, but fortunately, the "Drawing Heaven Technique" is still continuously absorbed, so that it will not lead to walking and cause soul power to be exhausted.

After walking forward for a few hours, Zong Wusheng passed through one iceberg after another, and came to a flat glacier area, Zong Wusheng felt a faint warm current under his feet, squatted down to carefully check the glacier under his feet, and found that there was a faint flow of water under the thick ice.

Zong Wusheng stood up and looked around, only to see the boundless Pingchuan, and said suspiciously: "Maybe there is an ocean below, and you can't see any creatures at all as far as the eye can see, let alone the 'cold front', should you continue to move forward?" ”

In the midst of doubt, Zong Wusheng's gaze swept over to see that there seemed to be something in the ice on the ground in front of him, and he quickened his pace and walked over to look down, this look didn't matter, he was almost shocked by the things in the ice and almost exclaimed.

It turned out that there was a blue-black human corpse frozen in the ice under his feet, and it was naturally not the dead man that could make Zong Wusheng frightened, but the length of the human corpse. The corpse was several times taller than a normal human, and Zong Wusheng stood at his feet and measured that his height was not as long as the corpse's legs.

Looking closely, the corpse was wearing an animal skin vest, and the lower body was only wrapped in a little animal skin between the crotch, which could cover the ****. On the exposed blue-black skin of the corpse, there were faint blue patterns, which seemed to be some kind of writing, and seemed to be some kind of totem, which Zong Wusheng had never seen.

Zong Wusheng thought for a while, squatted down and smashed his fist on the ice, but there was no crack on the ice at all, and the result was the same after several punches.

"Let me try it with 'Falling Fire from the Sky'."

Zong Wusheng ran his soul power to the extreme, his fists quickly alternated in the air, and after three breaths, a layer of red flames were wrapped around his fists, and Zong Wusheng blinked towards the ground and swung a hundred fists, and was pleasantly surprised to find that cracks began to appear on the ice surface.

This method can be used, Zong Wusheng launched the eighth type of the Dragon Descending Fist "Heavenly Falling Fire" over and over again, and finally blasted the ice open after half an hour, and half of the corpse was already exposed.

Zong Wusheng cautiously continued to cast the "Heavenly Flowing Fire", and finally blasted the huge corpse out of the ice. The corpse was lying on his stomach in the ice, and Zong Wusheng turned him over, only then did he see the giant's face clearly.

Although the skin was blue-black, but the appearance was no different from ordinary people, Zong Wusheng stroked the skin on the giant's arm, the dense pattern on it was convex, and the pattern that Zong Wusheng had touched was sparkled with a blue wave as Zong Wusheng's palm slashed.

"Is he still alive?"

Zong Wusheng instilled a trace of soul power into the giant's body, and the patterns on the skin on the surface of the body flashed with a streamer, and the giant's mouth trembled slightly, and the mouth slowly opened and closed, making a subtle sound, "Help...... I...... Clansman...... Save ......"

Zong Wusheng hurriedly instilled a steady stream of soul power into the giant's body, and after a while, the giant's eyes suddenly opened, staring at the small Zong Wusheng in front of him for a moment, and then sat up from the ground, turned his body and muttered, "What's wrong with Mengjiaguo?" How did it come to this? ”

After the giant muttered to himself, he turned his gaze on Zong Wusheng's face and wondered, "Who are you, tell me what happened in Mengjia Kingdom?" ”

Zong Wusheng said solemnly: "I don't know what happened in Mengjia Kingdom. Pointing to the pit in the ground, he said, "You were there when I found you, and I rescued you." ”

"Thank you for coming to the rescue, you don't look like you're from Mengjia, where are you from?"

"I'm from the Xianbi Continent, and I'm here to look for the 'Cold Front', do you know where it is?"

Hearing this, the giant seemed to remember something, looked into the distance and muttered, "Leng Feng, Leng Feng, Leng ......" Suddenly, the giant seemed to remember something, and his face changed suddenly, "It was Leng Feng who brought disaster to our Mengjia country, I remember it all......"

(End of chapter)