According to Shen Qianhua's father, after walking out of this ghost realm safely, he arrived at the inner perimeter of Kunlun Ruins.

And the place where Shen Changtian first saw the virtual image was on an ancient altar on the edge of the inner enclosure!

"What's next?"

Wu Cheng's face twitched and asked Shen Qianhua.

"How do I know ......"

Shen Qianhua had no choice but to spread his hands.

Neither the fat man nor the Scroll Blade had ever set foot here, so they could only take one step at a time, but his father had been able to find the altar alone, and there should be some kind of special field in the place they were looking for.

Shen Qianhua's spiritual sense was released, trying to sense the place where different fluctuations appeared, but he could only return in vain.

The distance from the ghost realm of the ancient battlefield is very small, and the compass of Wucheng has no effect, and the group can only grope forward.

The closer he got to the destination, the greater the pressure in Shen Qianhua's heart. The rest of the mysterious organization still hasn't shown their heads, and the old fox is nowhere to be found.

However, it is certain that they can't open the secret realm without the Demon Suppression Pillar, but those people came here one step ahead of Shen Qianhua, maybe they have already found the location of the altar, just waiting for Shen Qianhua and his party to enter the urn......

The snow field was cut off by a mountain peak that reached into the sky, and the state of Shen Qianhua and his party was not good, and the time to climb over this snow peak was probably more than bypassing it, and after several discussions, it was decided to bypass this huge snow peak.

However, before he could go far, Shen Qianhua keenly felt that the Demon Suppression Pillar behind him was slowly lit up!

The fiery red sigil shimmered like a badly touched light bulb!

For so long, it was the first time that Shen Qianhua had seen such a strange phenomenon appear in the Demon Suppression Pillar without the stimulation of the abnormal field......

"What's going on?"

Wu Cheng saw Shen Qianhua suddenly stop, and hurriedly came over, and was also extremely surprised to see the vision of the Demon Suppression Pillar.

Shen Qianhua took the Demon Suppression Pillar and began to walk slowly, he found that the frequency of the Demon Suppression Pillar flashing in each direction was different!

It's like a sensor, the flashing will be frequent and intense when you are close to the target, and it will become slower when you are far away!

Shen Qianhua carefully adjusted the direction, and sure enough, in one direction, the fiery red runes of the Demon Suppression Pillar flashed more and more violently!

And that direction......

It turned out to be towards the towering snowy peak!

The corners of Shen Qianhua's eyes twitched, and he looked up at this abrupt snow peak, his face was dark, what kind of hatred and grudge did this special meow have, why couldn't he avoid it......

Wu Cheng cried with a sad face, "Don't you still have to climb the mountain!?" ”

"I'm afraid I'll really have to climb ......"

“MMP！！”

"We're really ...... hearts"

"What?"

"I also have a sentence about MMP, I don't know whether to say it or not!"

……

It was not too early for Shen Qianhua and his party to come out of the ancient battlefield, and now that they had found the place they were going, everyone was dumbfounded, it was not a good thing to climb the mountain in the dark, so they had to trouble the blade again to dig a snow cave in a low-lying place in the back corner, and it would be early tomorrow morning to climb the mountain.

This time the food was completely gone, even the compressed biscuits with the curly blades were wiped out, and if they couldn't find any more resources, this might be their last meal.

Wu Cheng didn't worry too much, just eat enough for this meal, and wait for the next meal when he is hungry, this mentality makes Shen Qianhua envious......

The fat man was still holding the soul urn in his hand, and his eyes were demented, which made Shen Qianhua very worried.

Many things are a hurdle, and if they are not solved, they will always linger in their hearts, and Shen Qianhua is glad that they worked together to rescue the coral from the fusion.

The spiritual consciousness was released, enveloping every inch of space around it, and the feeling of sadness and chill hit again......

"Damn! It's cold enough, why is it still eerie......"

Wu Cheng said with a shudder.

Shen Qianhua motioned to Wu Cheng not to speak, he used his spiritual sense to simulate a strange field to cover the surroundings, only in this case, the weakened spirit body of the coral could break away from the soul urn.

A graceful figure gradually emerged in the air, and a pair of eyes seemed to be filled with mist, looking at the demented Xuanchen in front of him gently......

"Sango, it's really your ......"

The fat man stood up tremblingly, his eyes staring motionlessly at the incomparably familiar face in front of him, and his voice was a little choked.

Sango's eyes didn't look like Zhong Sheng, who was almost crazy, between his eyebrows and eyes was like a warm clear sky, and his slender fingers stretched out gently, as if he wanted to caress the fat man's face, but unfortunately he could only shuttle through.

"I'm sorry...... Sorry ......"

Tears slipped down the fat man's face, and he muttered dreamily.

"It's not your fault."

Sango's light voice sounded, and his eyes looked at the fat man gently.

"I shouldn't have brought you here, I'm useless! I didn't protect you......"

Shen Qianhua saw a man sobbing like a child for the first time, his heart was also sour, he turned his head to see Yun Ling's already reddened eyes, and gently hugged Yun Ling's shoulder in his arms, the latter's body stiffened, but he did not break free.

"Don't blame yourself, I have been trying to insist that my soul will not be infected for twenty years, just to see you again, don't cry, okay?"

The so-called voice of Coral Light Spirit seemed to have a special magic, and the fat man forcibly stopped his tears and squeezed out a bitter smile.

"Don't leave me again, okay?"

The fat man looked into Coral's eyes and said word by word.

"Xuanchen, do you believe in reincarnation?"

Coral said softly.

"I don't believe in the past life and the next life, I just want to have you in this life."

The fat man said stubbornly.

Coral smiled faintly, "But I believe it, I believe that I can meet you in the next life, and in this life, seeing you again has made up for all my regrets, I don't want to live this kind of life that I can't see and touch, Xuanchen, I ...... It's dead. ”

"No!!"

The fat man's eyes were scarlet, and Shen Qianhua and the others also retreated far away, leaving a little time for the fat man and the coral.

With their current means, it is completely possible to maintain Coral's spirit body from dissipating, but so what, this is not a kind of pain for Sango, she has been infected by the remnants of her soul for 20 years, and still has not been able to erase the goodness and beauty in her heart, and this ending is indeed unfair to her.

"It's ugly, I don't like it, I still remember the time when I had you, it's really beautiful, don't cry, protect yourself for me."

Coral slowly withdrew his hand, the corners of his mouth curled into an arc, and his eyebrows and eyes smiled, as if the entire snowfield landscape had been dimmed by that smile......

The coral slowly floated backwards, gradually moving away from Shen Qianhua's spiritual sense, and his body became more and more illusory, and the fat man didn't speak anymore, just quietly watched the woman in front of him gradually drift away.

Shen Qianhua couldn't help but feel a little sad, but there was no way, this was Coral's own choice.