The clouds and mist of the Witch Mountains at night are gorgeous and colorful.

The green clouds seem to be revived, the red clouds and mist are like fire, the yellow clouds and mist are covered with gold, and the white clouds are like snow and trillion.

Ji Fan, who left the mountain range for a distance, looked at the changes in the Witch Mountain Range at night, and faintly had a sense of spring and autumn, summer shade and winter rhyme.

"The north side is controlled by the Cold Heaven Sect, and the east side is the land of the barbarians, and it seems that the Cold Heaven Pool that wants to die also has another purpose. Ji Fan frowned, but he also understood why the sturdy woman was preventing him from entering the Witch Demon Mountain Range.

The change in the clouds and mist of this witch mountain range is clearly unusual, and there is not necessarily something going on inside.

"Takashi ~~~"

The winter thunder burst into bursts, making the corners of Ji Fan's mouth twitch, but the heavenly thunder, even if it landed in the Witch Demon Mountain Range, did not seem to cause an unbearable blow.

Returning to the snow pit, looking at the three enlarged corpse coffins, still exuding cold air, Ji Fan took out the Buddha face and put it on his face.

"Death, you are still lying to me at this time, not to mention Hantianchi, the barbarians are not even allowed to enter the Witch Demon Mountain Range, do you want me to have a conflict with the exiled tribe?" Ji Fan communicated the consciousness that he wanted to die and could not let go, with obvious annoyance.

"After that catastrophe, the exiled tribe should no longer be able to do it, original sin, what are you afraid of, a great opportunity is right in front of you, kill into the Witch Demon Mountain Range......" Wanting to die was also dissatisfied, and encouraged Ji Fan.

"The Witch Mountain Range is a place where the tribe was exiled, I killed it? The monk seized a ray of heavenly dao, if it was competition, I wouldn't mind, but if it was a disaster to become a strong man by slaughtering, I would rather not be a strong man like that. Ji Fan frowned, refusing without the slightest hesitation.

"Stupid, the Cold Heaven Pool of the Witch Demon Mountain Range, also known as the Four-Color Pool, if the power of the four seasons is opened, it can even make spiritual things grow, even the power of monks is no exception, and there are many witch and demon things in the Witch Mountain Range, if you are lucky, it is not impossible to cultivate a heavenly demon beast. The words of consciousness that wanted to die made Ji Fan swallow his saliva dryly.

Although he didn't tell all the details, Ji Fan could still think that the opportunity of the Witch Demon Mountain Range was not trivial, and after the burial of the ancient calamity, there might really be a chance.

"I have already expressed my intention to the people of the barbarians, but I have been clearly refused, I can't help you with the matter of killing into the Witch Demon Mountain Range, instead of holding unrealistic hopes, you might as well think of a way yourself, look at the situation of this cold air, even if there is no Cold Sky Pool, you will still be unsealed after a while. "Ji Fan is blunt about wanting to die and hiding the soil.

As for the meridian that has no head and a broken arm, the broken Yuan Shen has begun to irreversibly follow the cold qi to dissipate and annihilate.

"Original sin, you can't do this, we have already been hit by the Burial Ancient Tribulation, and now the damage of the cold air, if it is not well nourished, will cause us great harm and impact. "The words of consciousness that want to die bring people a sense of unwillingness.

"It's already good that I can save you, and you have become like this now, all of which you have caused yourself, and if you fulfill your wish, even I will be harmed by you. Ji Fan closed his eyes and took off the Buddha's face, without the meaning of communicating with Wanting to Die and Tibetan Land again.

If there is still something strange in the Witch Demon Mountain Range after the burial of the ancient calamity, in fact, Ji Fan doesn't have to think about it, and he also knows that this exiled tribe is not easy to get along with.

"It is very likely that there are also earth spirit veins in this Witch Mountain Range, but the little guy didn't show the way here before, which means that there is a danger here that is difficult to deal with. Ji Fan thought of the war thunder rhinos driven by the barbarians when the righteous demons were fighting.

Not to mention the large number, even if there is a Heavenly Demon Beast in this Witch Demon Mountain Range, Ji Fan will not dare to make a mistake.

And in Ji Fan's opinion, the Witch Demon Mountain Range is different from the Borderlands, and it is not suitable for killing and looting.

"Tomorrow, you have to go farther, if you don't have a chance to wait for a while, you can only choose to leave the Snow Ridge Plateau!" Ji Fan took a deep breath and shook his head.

In fact, Ji Fan has a feeling, that is, not only the three of them have valued the opportunity of the Snow Ridge Plateau, and now the Snow Ridge Plateau, whether it is the glacier snow mountain, or the witch mountain range, has brought him a strange sense of dark tide.

"What is the matter with the Miao clan, as the clan of the Cold Heaven Sect?" Ji Fan was also curious about other things in his heart.

In Ji Fan's mind, the children of the Miao clan must have someone in the Cold Heaven Sect, and the Xuanyin Sect also has it, if they are all demons, it would be fine, but Miao Shan is in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect of the righteous path, which makes him a little confused.

"Click~~~"

The sound of a corpse in the snow pit interrupted Ji Fan's thoughts.

Seeing Jinglun's headless corpse shattered into pieces, Ji Fan couldn't help but sigh.

Ji Fan clearly remembered that when he was in Xingyue Valley in the past, the scripture giant incarnated by Jinglun could even compete with the old fox, which was very powerful.

Even if Jinglun has a strong cultivation background, it can't be regarded as a woody show, but a strong man who lives in the shadows like this ends up with a Yuan Shen and a physical annihilation.

"His scripture body is a little strange, but the cultivation level is not so obvious, the path is more about the road and knowing the horsepower, not the strong foundation can continue to enter the realm. Regarding the dense scriptures revealed by Jinglun's damaged body, Ji Fan didn't see any cultivation level.

Compared with the scriptures of Jinglun, Ji Fan's dragon ape tree pattern dark vein is different, with obvious hierarchical division, and it is based on cultivation to enter the realm, and the stamina is much stronger.

"It's a pity that there are so many exercises!"

Ji Fan could see that there were many runes and scriptures hidden in Jinglun's body, but what he himself followed was not the way of cultivation of the exercises.

For the gradual collapse of Jinglun's body, Ji Fan did not learn the exercises on his body, and over the years he gradually discovered that the cultivation of skills is not too much, after all, the monk's energy is also limited.

"Click!click~~~"

As the damage to Jinglun's body became more and more serious, the headless body in the coffin began to collapse.

"Without Jinglun, Sen Luodao's strength will be greatly affected. "The reason why Ji Fan came to save the three of Jinglun was also because he wanted to use the power of Sen Luo Dao in the future.

"What is this?"

Finding that there was a dull gray necklace in Jinglun's crumbling body, Ji Fan couldn't help but be attracted to attention.

The necklace is not only full of cracks, but also has subtle defects, and even the bulging Buddha pendant on the top has collapsed on the face and abdomen.

"This chain is a good thing, but unfortunately the damage is a little serious, and it has begun to collapse!" Ji Fan observed carefully and found that the necklace was made of thirty-six rings, and if you count the Buddha statue pendant, it is also thirty-seven.

Without any ancient breath, the necklace is like a lifeless, waiting to be completely annihilated in the passage of time.

Ji Fan grabbed the necklace, and there was a slight collapse.

I tried to inject the ancient spirit into the necklace, and after a while, the necklace glowed with a faint essence.

"It's not just cracks, it's hard to repair the subtle shatters, even if it can be stabilized for a while, it may be difficult to recover later, but the power of these shattered injuries is of some use to me. Ji Fan's expression moved, as if he didn't just think so, and put the necklace away.

By the time dawn, Ji Fan had already buried Jinglun underground with the coffin.

"I don't know if this Snow Ridge Plateau is the end of the world in Cangluan Prefecture!" Ji Fan sighed at the burial place during his retreat to the periphery of the Snow Ridge Mountain Range.

Ji Fan did not stay away from the Witch Demon Mountain Range, but constantly searched for the small mountains in the southeast of the Snow Ridge Plateau.

Finding that there were some small mountains in the distance with mist smoke, Ji Fan hurriedly swept over.

"Mountain Village!"

Entering the smoky mountains, Ji Fan found the exiled tribesmen.

The buildings of the barbarian mountain villages are tall and quaint, and most of them are built with huge stones.

Ji Fan observed in a pine forest for a while, and found that the mountain village of the barbarians was not only full of barbarian people, but also a small number of monks.

"It's kind of like a bazaar!"

Ji Fan, who was clinging to a fluffy cloak, tried to approach the mountain village, and soon ran into the barbarians.

Unlike the threat that Ji Fan encountered in the Stone Forest when he went to the Witch Mountain Range before, the tall and strong barbarian people, although they did not speak after discovering him, they held their chests and saluted, bringing people a sense of hospitality.

"This warrior, I have two friends whose bodies are frozen, and I want to ask you if there is any way to unblock them. Ji Fan hesitated slightly, and asked the courteous barbarian man.

"The twelve barbarian mountains all have earth springs, you can try to put frozen things on the edge of the earth springs, but it is difficult to live anymore!" the tall barbarian man replied to Ji Fan.

Ji Fan bowed to the tall barbarian man and expressed his gratitude.

Without entering the mountain village, Ji Fan was in the mountains and quickly found a few ground springs.

"Volcanoes?"

Ji Fan didn't have much hope for the natural warmth of the earth spring, but it was better than the ice and snow.

The two corpse coffins were released, and before Ji Fan could open them, the cold air emitted by the corpse coffins was already on the edge of a spring pool, spreading a sneering frost.

"The cold is too strong, it has reached the level of sealing the ancients, and it can only be slowly dispersed. Seeing the spread of the frost and freezing the hot springs, Ji Fan did not open the two corpses.

"Young man, have you been to a glacier?"

An old-looking barbarian elder, even if he was staggered, he was taller than ordinary people.

"I did go over there, my two friends have been frozen for a long time, and the cold air of the sealed body is more domineering, causing trouble here!" Ji Fan's expression was calm and he didn't hide it too much.

"The monks who can still enter and exit the glacier now are not ordinary people, and the frozen people in these two corpses are still alive, and their cultivation background is extremely strong!" said to Ji Fan with a smile.

Ji Fan, who couldn't see through the old man, didn't think it was a coincidence to meet him here, but before that, he didn't feel that someone was following him.