Curly Blade stirred the fire with his thorn, and there was not the slightest emotion on his face......

A few people were silent when they heard this, their experience was really small compared to the Scroll Blade, and even Wucheng was quiet.

Shen Qianhua listened to what the curly blade said, and he also had a rough guess in his heart, that so-called army should be the Yin soldier in his father's mouth!

At that time, the Scroll Blade had not yet stepped into this circle, so naturally he neither knew nor believed in the ghosts and gods, and the Scroll Blade was the only person who survived the catastrophe, and the reason was that the old woman was drawing the rune in the hand of the Scroll Blade!

In that case, why didn't she draw one for herself, and all her people, so that this disaster could not be averted?

Shen Qianhua didn't ask, after all, it had been so long, and he hadn't been born at that time!

However, Roll Blade paused for a moment and spoke again......

After he found out that all the people were dead, although his emotions fluctuated greatly, he quickly calmed down.

Curly Blade trusts his memories very much, what happened last night, and that mysterious army, is definitely not an illusion! However, the talisman seal in his hand had disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of a large army passing on the snow, and everything in front of him had exceeded his cognition!

Curly Blade thought of the piece of parchment that the old grandmother had stuffed into him! When he woke up, he was left in an igloo......

Curly Blade quickly returned to the igloo and found the parchment on the ground! This also shows that all of this is indeed true!

When Curly Blade saw the contents of the parchment, it was the beginning of his step into the vortex......

There was a prophecy recorded on the parchment, and there were some magic sigils, which was a fantasy for the curling blade at that time, but what happened made him have to believe it!

"The land will be submerged by the sea, and the only thing that will remain is the ice field!"

Scrollblade then understood why the Inuit chose to live on such a harsh ice field, because of this prophecy!

So the grandmother faced death calmly, and did not remind the clansmen, thinking that this was an inescapable fate!

And the unexpected intrusion of the Scroll Blade before the danger came, he was just an outsider to the Inuit, and there was no need to go with them without knowing it, so the old woman chose to pass on the prophecy to the Roll Blade to protect him when the danger came!

By now, the story is clear, and the ancestors of the Inuit must have been an informed guardian! It's just that he chose to escape, leading his people to flee far away from the ice field, and later became the current Inuit!

There are also some simple techniques recorded on the parchment, and the curling blade is very capable of learning, and after memorizing the method of carving those sigils, the parchment is destroyed.

After six years, no one remembered him anymore, and the organization's pursuit of him seemed to have stopped, and the curly blade returned to Huaxia with a heavy trek, he never expected that he would encounter that kind of thing again!

Scrollblade searched for a mystery in his heart, and did discover some secrets, such as that there are really ghosts in this world!

The sigils learned from the parchment did have unexpected effects on these things, and then the curly blade turned around like a witcher, and became more and more proficient in the use of these sigils......

Finally, one day, in a small mountain village in the border area, Scrollblade once again saw the army that appeared on the Arctic ice field, and he now knew that it was not an army at all, but a Yin army composed of thousands of ghosts!

After such a long time, when Scroll Blade saw these things again, he couldn't suppress his anger, he thought that these rune seals could deal with these Yin soldiers, but it turned out that the rune seals could indeed restrain the spirits, but they couldn't besiege so many spirits at all, just when the Scroll Blade thought he was going to die......

A white shadow appeared in the blurred vision, followed by the howl of the spirit in his ears, and the curly blade could no longer hold on to the impact of that sound, and fainted directly......

When I woke up again, I thought it was a villager's house, and it is said that the uncle went out to chop wood, and when he saw the unconscious curly blade at the entrance of the village, he carried the curly blade back.

"Boy, this is yours, right?"

Curly Blade looked at the things in the uncle's hand and shook his head, he didn't bring any weapons at all, and the thing in the uncle's hand was actually a black saber and a military spur of the same material!

The uncle said that this thing was inserted in his side when he was found, which made the curly blade even more confused, but the curly blade is not stupid, the situation yesterday must have been saved by the master, and these two weapons are estimated to have been left by that person, so they were accepted.

The two weapons are each written with two Chinese characters in seal script......

Kunlun!

After that, Curling Blade put away the two weapons, borrowed a blunt knife from the villagers, and searched for the place described by the blade.

The next thing is to meet Shen Changtian Greyhound and them, and everyone here also knows it, so Roll Blade didn't say any more.

"Brother, you ......"

Wu Cheng changed the appearance of the hippie smile before, his expression was a little heavy, and the curly blade seemed to know what he wanted to say, and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's all over." ”

Wu Cheng didn't speak again when he heard this.

It's warm in the igloo, so it's a good idea to spend the night here and then continue their journey tomorrow at dawn, getting closer and closer to where they're going......

Through the small snow cave, you can also see the full moon in the sky, and the moonlight reflects on the snow, diluting the heavy darkness.

It's funny to say that this trip to Kunlun is the most comfortable time to stay in the snow cave......

As the moon passed in the middle of the day, the small fire was gradually extinguished, and the curly blade blocked the hole with a block of snow, and poked a few holes in the side to facilitate ventilation.

It's a small place, but for them, being able to sit warmly for the night is a luxury.

Wu Cheng and Xiao Tang fell asleep leaning on each other, Yun Ling lowered his head and didn't know what to think about, the curly blade was still holding the military thorn, his eyes flashed with cold light, Shen Qianhua had nothing to do, the spiritual sense quietly penetrated out, with his continuous use, the strength of the spiritual sense will slowly increase, and the sense of control will become stronger and stronger, if it reaches the point of doing whatever he wants like Da Hei, it will be powerful, speaking of Da Hei, Shen Qianhua still misses that big guy a little, I don't know if the evolution has succeeded......

The spiritual sense seeped out, Shen Qianhua checked their location first, and found that the snow house set up by the Scroll Blade was very hidden, and their traces were also destroyed by the Scroll Blade before they entered, and they couldn't be found at all if they weren't careful.

The spiritual consciousness began to spread out around the snow cave, and then it grew bigger and bigger......

Suddenly, when it spread to a hundred meters, Shen Qianhua found a figure...!