The white monster and the true dragon's bone fought in the snow, kicking up the snow.

Su Qi was held by several white monsters, and he didn't know how many snow hills he turned over, and he ran until he couldn't hear the whistling sound before throwing Su Qi under a snow hill.

All the fox-like monsters retreated, only the one Su Qi saw first, it was strange to say, these white foxes all looked exactly the same, whether they were big or hairy, even the two fangs were of average length, but Su Qi still recognized this one at a glance, it stared at Su Qi coldly, and was silent for a while, it turned around, hooked its tail, and motioned for Su Qi to follow.

It's not their nest.

After walking for a while, Su Qi understood this, although those white foxes were curled up under the snow mounds, there were no cubs here, and there was no fishy smell common to beast nests, just ordinary snow mounds.

The white fox walked neither fast nor slowly, so that Su Qi had enough time to take a closer look at it, its fur looked very soft, fluffy and white, white velvet mixed in the snow, like a bulging bag on the ground, if it weren't for the eyes that were too cold and weird, this little thing was actually quite cute.

After watching it for a long time, with its occasional jump, Su Qi discovered another thing.

This white fox is not completely white, there is a red pattern on the claws of its four paws, Su Qi didn't see the shape clearly, and swept his eyes roughly, like flower petals.

After walking for about half a pillar of incense, the fox stopped, it glanced at Su Qi, stretched out its claws to pat the ground in front of it, and pointed at the sword behind Su Qi's back, making a digging motion.

Su Qi was stunned for a moment, he stepped on his feet, and the snow on the ground was already frozen hard, no different from stones.

The white fox seemed impatient, and its paws snapped and slapped twice.

Su Qi took off the Eight Desolation Sword, silently whispered "wronged", and then stuck the sword in the snow and dug it up little by little.

Thanks to this Eight Desolation Sword is one of the few good swords in the world, the material is special, not only sharp, but also hard enough, even if Su Qi is digging squeaking, there is no damage at all, the white fox is lying on the side, there is no intention of helping at all, Su Qi sighed, this broken place is like a hell, although the aura is there, but it can't be used at all, otherwise, digging a hole is not a sword thing?

This digging digs up to the moon and the middle of the sky.

With a soft sound, Su Qi's already frozen and numb body finally shook, and he hurriedly squatted down, revealing a palm-sized piece of metal in the pit, dark cyan, with some patterns.

The white fox also got up, and leaped into the pit, its two front paws slashing up.

The snow flew out of the pit, and soon a big tripod appeared in front of Su Qi, the white fox lowered his head and bit it, and with a hard pull, he threw the big tripod to the ground, and the white fox jumped out of the pit, picked up the big tripod with his paws, and patted it gently, signaling Su Qi to look.

“...... You're digging so fast, and you want me to dig it?"

Su Qi glared at the white fox, but it seemed to be unaware, and it patted the bronze tripod a few times impatiently.

Su Qi sighed, inserted the Eight Desolations Sword back into the scabbard of Huang Yunmu, walked to the big ding, and looked at it carefully.

This tripod is more than half a head higher than Su Qi, three-legged round ears, bronze, the form is simple, the tripod is engraved with patterns, and the side facing Su Qi is also engraved with words, three vertical rows, written squarely, majestic, but ......

Su Qi didn't recognize any of them.

Looking at the text, it is somewhat similar to that of the barbarians.

Su Qi looked at the bronze tripod, looked at the white fox innocently, and said loudly, "I don't know!"

The white fox's always plain face had a very human expression, which was extremely shocking.

Soon it changed again, full of disgust.

It thought for a moment, hooking its paws.

Su Qi squatted down.

The white fox slowly put its paw on Su Qi's forehead, and at this time Su Qi also saw clearly, the heart of its claw was indeed a petal, red as blood.

Its claws were unexpectedly hot, pressing on Su Qi's forehead, getting hotter and hotter, Su Qi let out a low moan, and from between its claws, something seemed to flow in.

The flame lit up in Su Qi's spiritual sea, a flower bloomed in the fire, and huge words flew out of the petals, like a divine text born from the fire, engraved on Su Qi's body.

It seems like a long life, but it's only a moment.

The white fox removed its paws and slapped it on the bronze tripod with a loud bang.

Su Qi looked up, and he knew all those words.

What is written above is that in the one hundred and seventy-first year of the imperial calendar, the emperor married his daughter, and cast ninety-nine statues to control the world, which is the first.

Su Qi blinked, when did the emperor calendar ever have this calendar in the history of the human race?

Seeing that Su Qi had finished reading, the white fox turned around and walked to another piece of snow not far away, looked around, and then slapped it on the ground with a bang.

"Still digging?"

Su Qi's face was bitter, he leaned over and said to the white fox, "Big brother, you dug so fast, how about you do it yourself?"

The white fox slapped the snow, as if urging him to hurry up.

Su Qi sighed and had no choice but to do it again.

This time it was faster, and after digging only a shallow layer of soil, something was exposed.

This time it is a stone stele, Su Qi dug out the stele, stood on the ground, densely engraved with a large number of words, the beginning of the record of the origin of this stele: the emperor calendar 171 years, mining the copper of thousands of mountains, leading the water of ten thousand rivers, casting the female palace, in order to be the place of the emperor's daughter.

The back is full of things that praise virtue, and at the end there are some names scribbled, most of whom are the people in charge of the construction.

Seeing that he finished reading it, the white fox changed places again, and patted his paws again.

This time he didn't use it to urge, Su Qi dug it down by himself, because he was also interested, according to the stone tablet, this place should have been a palace before, and it seemed to be the residence of a certain emperor, it should have been extremely prosperous, but why did it become a wasteland of ice and snow?

Su Qi dug for a long time this time, and it seemed that the white fox had seen that Su Qi had suffered enough, and joined in halfway, its claws were extremely sharp, and it didn't enter it when it grabbed on this hard snow like stone.

With its help, soon the contents of this snow pit were revealed.

This time, it was a huge thing, and Su Qi and the white fox dug for a long time, and Su Qi gradually saw what it was.

This is a broken bronze pillar.

But this pillar is inevitably too big, even if it is broken, it is enough to be a foot wide, three or four zhang long, Su Qi and the white fox took a lot of effort to pull it out of the snow and stand on top of the snow.

Su Qi looked at this bronze in a daze, and was extremely surprised.