With a movement of the monk's finger, the magic map returned to the panorama of the shrunken misty forest.

In addition to the magic arrays adjacent to the Falling Dragon Mountain Range, among the six remaining magic arrays that were barely usable, four of the magic arrays were far away from the abyss territory.

The remaining two locations are close to the Abyss Territory.

It's just that the light of one of the magic arrays is red, and the other magic array is already half black.

"We can teleport here from the magic array of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range." The monk stretched out his hand again, he didn't choose the red-glowing magic array.

This time, the direction of his finger appeared on the miniature version of the map, about a finger's length from the Abyss Territory.

But the light of the magic array was red and black, like a drop of blood, and there was only a faint red light.

It was separated from the Abyssal Territory by a blue mountain range, and when the monk's hand moved over it, a beautiful snowflake sign appeared on it.

"This is the Valley of the Glacier, it's the barrier between the Misty Forest and the Abyssal Territory."

The monk explained:

"The power of ice and snow digests the corrosion of darkness and seals the Abyss Territory in a corner of the world."

It's just that the power of the 'moon' sage is too strong, and for hundreds of years, the power of darkness has patiently corrupted a corner of the ice and snow world, invading the misty forest little by little.

It is precisely because of the existence of the glacial valley that the dark forces are prevented from spreading unchecked.

"Although the valley of glaciers is large, it will take us two months to cross this place and reach the abyssal territory."

This is the fastest way the monk has come up with to reach the Abyssal Territory:

"But ......," he muttered slightly, "the environment in the Valley of the Glacier is harsh, and the magic power of other attributes is greatly suppressed, and ordinary people will suffer damage from the power of ice and snow there. ”

When he said this, he secretly glanced at Song Qingxiao, as if he remembered the previous scene when she used the 'ice system' magic, and her eyes seemed to be burning with two small suns:

"But the Ice Grand Magister will receive an infinite bonus of power there."

"......" No. 4 had a bad eye, and his clenched fists trembled like a Parkinson's patient.

He felt that this old man had absolutely ill intentions, and that he might be targeting himself.

No! It's not just possible, this old man is definitely uneasy.

As a trialist of fire-based spiritual power, the strength of No. 4 is comparable to that of ice, and according to what this old man said, once he enters the valley of glaciers, he is probably the most restrained.

Although No. 4 is not without other means, the power of the fire system has always been his destiny, and if it is restrained, it will definitely have a great impact on his overall strength.

On the contrary, Song Qingxiao was a monk with ice spiritual power, and when she arrived in the Valley of the Glacier, it was like arriving in her territory, allowing her to easily restrain herself.

Although the previous conversation between the two barely reached a superficial posture of cooperation, as a senior patient with victim paranoia, No. 4's paranoia involuntarily flares up at this time.

He felt that the people around him wanted to harm him!

"Into the ice field? Why not walk through another magic circle? He frowned, pursed his lips, and slowly lengthened his voice, and anyone could tell his disapproval.

“…… Yes. ”

Not again! That feeling is coming again!

The monk was so cold at him that he didn't know why the 'newcomer' was not satisfied.

He spoke cautiously:

"Ice power has a bonus to Song's magic...... "The more he spoke, the tighter Four's teeth became.

The cheek muscles twitched, and the teeth made a 'gurgling' sound.

The monk didn't know what was wrong, and his expression was more cautious:

"This way, we're a little bit safer."

The kind-looking old man paused, and then said:

"What's more, because of the influence of the power of the ice system, even dark creatures don't like it, it's a relatively safe place......

The absence of dark creatures means you can escape some extra trouble.

The news of the return of the Twelve Saints to the Abyss Territory has been known to the creatures of darkness.

From what happened to the village of Ogur, the monk could guess that the dark creatures had probably laid countless traps along the way.

Their purpose is to weaken the power of the saints, prevent them from reuniting, and reach the Abyssal Territory within the prophesied time of the Great Prophecy.

So just in the village of Ogur, there has already been a powerful monarch-level dark lord, and the further back it goes, the more dangerous it becomes.

Even if there was an existence like Song Qingxiao in the team, the monk had no bottom in his heart about whether he could overcome all difficulties and reach the Abyss Territory on time.

If you are entangled by dark creatures and cannot reach within the time limit, once the Great Prophecy fails, then the problem is very serious.

And if the monk's plan goes well, everyone can use the magic array to reach smoothly, and after entering the valley of the glacier, use the local environment to reduce the obstruction and harassment of dark creatures, maybe even faster.

"Although there is no glacier on the other side, and the light of the magic array is stronger, I suspect that it is a trap, and once you go there, you may be ambushed by many dark creatures."

The monk's consideration of the problem can be said to be incomplete, even if No. 4 has the intention to find fault, he also feels that he has some truth in saying this.

"Let's go to the Valley of the Glaciers." Song Qingxiao made a decision.

Number Four was a little unconvinced, and before she could say anything, she silently stretched out her hand and raised it in front of her.

Her fingers are slender and white, like freshly peeled spring shoots, and the tips of her fingertips are slender and the skin is transparent.

But after she glanced at it twice, the palm of her hand clenched hard, and then she turned her head and glanced at No. 4 carelessly, and her threatening attitude was self-evident:

"Are there any objections?"

"......" No. 4 felt a looming murderous force, and couldn't help but stand upside down.

He felt so bitter in his heart!

In this case, how dare he have objections?

"You have a hard fist, listen to you."

The person who knows the times is Junjie, and the fourth instantly slipped and knelt, swallowed his anger, and comforted himself:

She had now reached the stage of distraction, and in fact, with or without the blessing of the power of the ice field, it seemed that it would not be difficult for her to kill herself.

Thinking about it this way, No. 4 felt even cooler in his heart, his face showed a desolate meaning, I don't know what is going on with this line of tasks, and I always feel that I am afraid that once I kneel on this trip, I will never be qualified to stand up again.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but Song Qingxiao was strong and was not easy to mess with as a fellow trialist, so he unilaterally hated the monk who made this suggestion.

The monk had seen the displeasure on Four's face, and thought it would not be easy to convince him.

was feeling a headache, but he didn't expect the relationship between the 'newcomers' to be so close, Song Qingxiao easily 'convinced' him with a single sentence, so that he agreed with this suggestion.

The old man was overjoyed, and was about to speak, but his back was inexplicably cold, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw No. 4's murderous face, which was very gloomy and uncomfortable.

"The power of the magic array is disappearing."

While everyone was thinking about the route, Edward suddenly interrupted the discussion.

When everyone heard this, their whole bodies trembled, and the monk hurriedly zoomed out the map enlarged in the glacial valley again—

Sure enough, after a moment of speaking, the seven illuminated magic arrays on the map seemed to be a little dimmer than before.

Although this subtle change may be difficult for ordinary people to discern with the naked eye, the trialists and the Six Saints are very sensitive to fluctuations in strength, and they do sense that the power of the magic array is disappearing.

"Creatures of Darkness!" The monk's face changed, "They want to destroy the formation and destroy our opportunity to go to the Abyss Territory!" ”

In the notebook left by Pastor Parra, Aralia, the first missing elf in the village of Ogur, had an accident near the Valley of the Fallen Dragon.

According to the notes, there were a large number of snakes, insects, rats and ants stimulated by the dark forces, and they became very aggressive, and no one was allowed to approach the magic circle.

These things may have been inspired by the dark forces to destroy the magic circle.

"We're going to get there quickly."

The monk was in a hurry.

The magic array in the Falling Dragon Valley seems to be able to support it for a while, but the magic array outside the Glacier Valley is already half-black and looks precarious.

Time suddenly became very urgent, and everyone did not dare to linger any longer, so they hurriedly prepared to leave the village.

With the death of the monarch, the dark power here has been absorbed by the Qing Ying Order, and there is no danger anymore.

However, out of prudence, it was still decided to take the lead with Song Qingxiao, the most powerful, and be responsible for cleaning up the crisis along the road first.

The Believers without strength walked in the middle, with the Holy Maiden and Raphael caught in the line, while Edward, the Swordsman, and the Elves were responsible for breaking the gap and preventing sneak attacks.

Four didn't look good, and the kind old man simply let Four fly freely, wherever he wanted.

But to the monk's surprise, No. 4 finally chose to follow Song Qingxiao's side.

What a person who has a lot of affection for his teammates! Maybe he was worried about Song Qingxiao's safety and was willing to walk side by side with her.

“？？？” Number Four was so moved by the monk's gaze that he didn't even bother to show a sneer.

The monk himself also walked to Song Qingxiao's side, obviously wanting to take this opportunity to introduce her to some mainland customs and customs.

As soon as he raised his hand, the halo of the magic map regrouped, and in an instant it returned into a leather scroll and landed in the palm of his hand.

"It's about 22 kilometers away from here to the Falling Dragon Valley." Under normal circumstances, the team walked fast enough to reach its destination in about four hours.

But the Holy Maiden can cast a blessing and speed up the walking speed of ordinary people, and is able to cut the time to arrive in half, and can reach the Falling Dragon Valley in two hours.

It's just that with the spread of dark power, there must be a lot of dark creatures gathering along the road, which greatly increases the obstacles for the team.

In addition, most of the team are ordinary people, even if there is a holy woman, it is still a very dangerous thing for ordinary believers to travel between dark creatures.

If you want to ensure everyone's safety, you can't go anywhere faster.

While everyone cleared the dark creatures that were in the way, they moved forward, and the time after reaching the Falling Dragon Valley was something that the monks did not dare to predict.

"I just hope that all goes well," he said, reaching into his bosom and reaching for the pocket watch, and taking a cursory glance at the time:

"It is possible to reach the Valley of the Falling Dragon before dawn. May the light bless us and make the power of the magic circle last longer. ”

His tone was already a little pessimistic, but the calmness brought by his age made him not collapse at this time.

"Dawn?" Song Qing smiled slightly and asked:

"Will it still be light?"

When the monk took his pocket watch to check the time, she glanced at it as well.

Looking at the time, it was only 9:40 p.m., but the black air in the misty forest covered the sky and the sun, blocking the sky densely, and there was no trace of light and shadow.

According to this posture, even if the night passed, Song Qingxiao didn't think that the sky would be bright.

The seed of hope in the monk's heart had not yet broken through the ground, and she trampled it to death, and immediately her face showed an unconcealed frustration.

"Let's go." Song Qingdao glanced at the saint:

"Give them a blessing first, let them improve their physical fitness."

The magic array disappeared quickly, and it seemed that the mutation in Auge Village might have also attracted the attention of some high-level dark creatures.

Judging from the signs on the magic map, the magic array outside the Valley of the Glacier did not look like it could survive the 'dawn', and it was still necessary to rush to the vicinity of the Valley of the Fallen Dragon before the magic array was completely invalid.

The saint answered, clenched her hands into fists against her forehead, and gently recited the blessing.

Her power turned into golden points of light that flew into the air, and then rained down like drops, spilling into the body of every believer.

Without further ado, everyone immediately walked in the direction of the entrance of the village.

In the previous battle, the layout of the village was damaged by Song Qingxiao's strong force, and the path built by the elves had been torn apart, becoming uneven, and a layer of ice crystals had formed on it, sealing the corpses of some dark creatures.

Song Qingxiao's figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already above the village dozens of meters away.

Her teleportation was uncanny, but the saints had seen it before, and although they were still amazed when they saw it again, they didn't understand the mystery.

But Four, who is also a trialist, was taken aback when he saw her act like this.

These people don't understand the horror of Song Qingxiao's actions, but No. 4 understands people.

After he reached the distraction realm, he also had a way to resist his spiritual power, and it was not difficult to take off and escape quickly.

But it's hard to move instantaneously without a trace, without warning.

If she wants to suddenly appear behind the opponent in the middle of a big battle, Leng might as well give a blow, it is simply impossible to guard.

Song Qingxiao was the first to leave the village, and his eyes swept into the distance.

After the dark power in this place was swept away by the Qing Ying Order, the suppression of the divine consciousness weakened.

In addition, her realm has improved, reaching the second level of the distraction realm, and her divine consciousness is stronger than before, and at this time, her divine consciousness swept away, and she took in all the movements within a radius of ten miles.

"Come on, there's no crisis."

She spoke lightly, her voice was obviously not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

The monk trusted her so much that when he heard her say that there was no danger, he led the people up with joy.