Chapter 48: Oymyakon

Bai Yaxi looked at me in surprise, they had never thought about this problem, the princess of Yu Wantian and her personal guards had been wandering in the world for several years, and then she was suddenly found by the so-called celestial envoy and given a noble mission, which seemed to be no problem, but if you think about it carefully, the gods are now imprisoned in the other world, and the thirty-three layers of heaven are controlled by the desolate gods, and it must be easier for him to find Bai Yaxi than the immortals of the other world.

"This can't be, if the celestial messengers were sent by the Aragami, then what would be their purpose?"

"I will use your hands to get rid of the people who are a threat to the Aragami, and then use your identity as the princess of Yuwantian to wipe out the scattered immortals." Mu Lin said expressionlessly.

"You thought of it earlier?" I looked sideways at Mu Lin.

"I used to think about it, but at that time, no one wanted to listen to me, and they suspected that I was an undercover agent sent by Aragame."

I looked at Mu Lin sympathetically, aliens were originally aliens in the eyes of these immortals, just like those mortals looked at me, I understood Mu Lin's feelings.

"These are your speculations, and I need proof." Bai Yaxi said.

"I didn't understand what Su Yichen's purpose was in bringing Jiang Qi to Changlin before, since you are his master, let's talk about your plan."

Zifeng looked at Bai Yaxi, and after the two looked at each other, they decided to confess to me.

Bai Yaxi said that they had carefully planned all this three months ago, the high priest brought the secret of the four sacrifices to the five ancestors, and the messenger of the heavenly realm revealed to Bai Yaxi that the white jade toad and the Seven Treasure Glass Jar could open the door to the other world. So they were blinded by hatred and decided to resurrect the white jade toad by means of a living sacrifice.

Under Bai Yaxi's arrangement, Bi Quan killed Ren Yaoyao in Wanghua Palace, and the executives of the Shenxiao faction were involved in the whole process, and it was not easy to let Tianyi people attack their own granddaughters, and they used the elixir brought by the messenger of the heavenly realm to comfort the cultivators. Until the direct intervention of the high-level of the Taoist Association, the entire Taoist sect participated in this heart-wrenching resurrection plan.

Hui Ling was selected by them for a long time to be determined, because the white jade toad flew up in the thunder pool, so Ren Yaoyao was the first choice, although the jade toad palace was not built by the white jade toad, but the white jade toad was enshrined here, so Hui Ling was set as the second choice, as for Jiang Qi, Bai Yaxi said that it was set by the high priest, and did not explain the reason to them, but the birth dates of the three of them were very strange, as if they were sacrificed according to the solar terms.

I listened to the frowning eyebrows, because I don't remember my birthday, my parents left me when I was very young, I vaguely remember that my birthday seemed to be in winter, and my ID card was registered in November, but I made it up randomly, and I thought that if I was the fourth choice, then my birthday should be the winter solstice.

Zifeng confessed that Hui Ling's death was done by him with the secret technique of Southern Xinjiang with medicine, and they did not feel repentance for their crimes in the process of confession, I know that there is no right or wrong in their world, as long as they can save the trapped immortals, defeat the Aragami, and rebuild their dilapidated home, then what to do is the right choice.

"You need evidence, I need to give the deceased some justice," I said in a hoarse voice: "There is a strange phenomenon in the Nibelungen in Siberia, and every year before Ren Yaoyao's death, some strange creatures would come from thousands of miles to find her, and those creatures were secretly executed by Li Muqing before. But I don't think they will come to Ren Yaoyao for no reason, I think only by figuring out Ren Yaoyao's mysterious identity can we know if the person who resurrected Bai Yuyao is really from another world. ”

Bai Yaxi looked at me suspiciously.

"You want to go to Siberia?"

"I want to know why they want you to kill Ren Yaoyao." I looked steadfast and looked into the distance with my cane.

"It's just your conjecture now, if it can't be proved that they are people sent by the Aragami in the end, then we will bring you back as the fourth person to choose a living sacrifice to the white jade toad."

"No problem," I looked back at Bai Yaxi, "but you have to promise me that you can't do anything to Jiang Qi until you find out Ren Yaoyao's identity." ”

"We can't control this," Bai Yaxi shook her head and continued: "There are still three days from now, if you can't prove that the Heavenly Envoy and the High Priest were sent by the Aragami after three days, then Jiang Qi's living sacrifice ceremony will be held as scheduled, and you will also be shackled back by us to prepare for the fourth living sacrifice." ”

"Three days!" My eyebrows are tightly locked, the whereabouts of Li Mubai and Ji Han are unknown, and I can't let Jiang Qi be persecuted by them anymore.

"Without further ado, let's get going."

After leaving Kunlun Mountain, Mu Lin and Zifeng began to prepare for our trip, and it was necessary for us to know this place in advance before going to a strange place.

Siberia is located in Russia, a vast area of North Asia, covering an area of about 13 million square kilometers, almost all of which are in Russia except for the southwestern tip.

"Siberia" means "quiet place", and the name is derived from the Mongolian word "Sipor" (muddy, muddy place), Siberia was a muddy place in ancient times, and the Mongolian ancestors who lived here named this place after the terrain.

The place we are going to is Eastern Siberia, this muddy mountainous region is located in North Asia, that is, in the eastern part of the Asian part of the Russian Federation, from the Lena River in the west to the watershed mountains on the Pacific coast in the east.

Along the way, Zifeng and Mu Lin were inquiring about information, Bai Yaxi leaned against the window, the car was not flying very fast, through the thick clouds, I vaguely saw Lake Baikal, this transparent lake in southern East Siberia, Russia, known as the world's deepest lake. Mu Lin took the iPad and told us that Lake Baikal, known as the Beihai in ancient China, was once the main area of activity of the tribes in northern China, and that the Qing Dynasty had controlled this place for a short time, and after the Treaty of Nebuchu, the incompetent Qing ** assigned this area to the Russian Empire. The Baikal region is inhabited by ethnic minorities in Irkutsk, the majority of whom are the Buriyat tribe of the Mongol ethnic group.

Seeing Mu Lin gushing to us, Zifeng snatched the iPad from his hand and continued, the Angara River, a tributary of the Yenisei River, flows out of it, and there are 27 small islands in the lake, because it is not covered by Quaternary glaciers, the lake still retains Tertiary freshwater animals, and the lake is an important fishing ground in Russia, which has a great impact on the climate of the region.

Bai Yaxi looked at them with interest, and suddenly there was a bump in the car, and we were forced to descend and stay on the shore of Lake Baikal. In desperation, we had to take the most famous sleigh ride in Siberia, because in this kind of weather, the engine of the car could freeze at any time, the muddy mountain roads were slippery, and we could not find a better means of transport to move forward.

The local indigenous people are not friendly to the vast coniferous forests of Eastern Siberia, and many of them make a living from logging. We are going to Oymyakon, the place known as the world's coldest pole, in the deepest part of this taiga.

The little guy couldn't seem to stand the cold here, so for its safety, we decided to leave it on the shores of Lake Baikal.

We continued on our sleigh, and deep in the forest, we were completely lost, and hunger and cold became our worst enemies.

"Damn, what we eat is completely frozen and we can't bite at all, we have to find a shelter from the wind and make a fire."

Mu Lin trembled, his Qilin bloodline was not enough for him to support, let alone us.

"Cripple, I'm afraid these huskies won't be able to hold on, are you sure you want to move on?"

I looked at Zifeng and Bai Yaxi, their expressions showed a hint of despair, the bad situation here was much more serious than I had expected.

"The compass is simply unusable in this weather, and the road we came on has been blocked by heavy snow, do you think we can go back?"

"Can you stay here and die?" Mu Lin was furious, and he was impatient, and he couldn't continue to stay here for a moment.

"Друг издалека (Russian, distant friends)"

I turned around when I heard the sound, and not far away, a strangely dressed guy came into view.

“F

ie

d,we

eed help ! (English, friend, we need help)"

"Chinese?"

He walked towards us speaking fluent Chinese.

"Do you speak Chinese?" Mu Lin looked at the blonde foreigner in front of him in surprise.

"I'm also Chinese."

"Are you Chinese?" Bai Yaxi showed an incredible look.

"My mother is Chinese, why did you come here?" The foreigner also looked at us in surprise.

"Friend, we're lost, can you take us out?"

"Of course," he hesitated for a moment, "my name is Andrei Danilov, and I'm Oymyakon's forest ranger. ”

"Do you still need to guard this kind of place?" Zifeng looked up and down, and doubted his identity.

"Siberia has a lot of secrets, otherwise you wouldn't be here."

I looked at him and nodded, "My name is Lin Xuan, this beauty is Bai Yaxi, they are Zifeng and Mu Lin." ”

"Nice to meet you, and welcome to Oymyakon."

As he spoke, Andre took out some cooked food, "You haven't eaten for a long time, haven't you?" ”

Mu Lin took the food in his hand and looked at us suspiciously.

"Are you afraid I'm going to poison my food?" Andrei smiled easily.

"When you're out and about, you have to be more careful."

"Understandable," Andre said, taking a piece from the food in Mu Lin's hand and putting it in his mouth.

Bai Yaxi nodded to Mu Lin, we finally ate a bite of soft cooked food, under the leadership of Andre, we quickly walked out of the dense forest, a peaceful town, and finally appeared in front of us.

Oymyakon is not a no-man's land, it is a basin and a village in the middle of the mountains. There are more than 500 indigenous people in Oymyakon, many of whom have ancestors living here.