500,000 white-clothed puppets, this sounds like a lot, but killing five or six hundred every two or three hours for three months is really just an underreport, in fact, the main reason is that Yan Yun is too lazy to remember, anyway, no matter how much he kills, he can't open the eye of the sky, it is useless to remember it so clearly, but the idle ghost Xiaosheng has calculated it clearly.

I heard him look at Yan Yun and say, "Yan Yun, in the past three months, there have been 674,326 white-clothed puppets you have killed. ”

"Huh!" Listening to the number that he didn't know whether the Dao was true or false, Yan Yun responded casually, and continued to move forward, compared to three months ago, the distorted horizon in front of him obviously appeared a real outline, it was a group of snow-capped mountains that stretched out at the end of nowhere.

This group of snowy mountains, Yan Yun didn't know if he would be able to leave here or get a chance there, but this group of snowy mountains was the only place where it appeared, and Yan Yun could only rush over in one go. And the ghost boy entered the fourth phase of liquid in this June.

"Turn fiction into reality!" The paper fan in his hand kept fanning lightly, and the ghost Xiaosheng kept repeating this sentence, why did he repeat this sentence? Because after entering the fourth stage of liquid, you can be qualified to comprehend and turn the virtual into reality, and the ghost Xiaosheng is now working hard.

For Ghost Xiaosheng's words repeated thousands of times, Yan Yun felt a little slanderous in his heart, which can be understood by shouting a few words, then he shouts every day, but when half a month later, after a little white ice crystals were produced after the paper fan in Ghost Xiaosheng's hand was lightly fanned, Yan Yun was a little moved in his heart.

Looking at the white ice crystals in front of the paper fan, Ghost Xiaosheng's eyes were a little moist, and he grabbed the white ice crystals with his palm, and shook them out.

The white ice crystals left his hand, and immediately rose in the wind, and only stopped when they were five meters long, and then after flying out of the kilometer, they blew up a large hole three meters deep in the white ground and disappeared.

It's terrifying. And the ghost Xiaosheng who used this blow immediately gasped heavily, as if he had been drained. But the excitement on his face could no longer be hidden.

"I got it!" The ghost Xiaosheng cried with joy, but Yan Yun was beating in his heart, and it was difficult to understand that he could really comprehend it.

With this thought, although Yan Yun did not shout out, he kept silently reciting in his heart as he advanced every day: "The eye of heaven is open." The eye of the sky is open"

Yan Yun's silent thoughts. Ghost Xiaosheng naturally does not know the way, and now he is enthusiastically proficient in his own "turning fiction into reality", from the white ice crystals, it can be seen that the ghost Xiaosheng comprehends the transformation of fiction into reality belongs to "water".

There are five kinds of heaven and earth vitality, these five kinds are naturally gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and they are also for the five elements of heaven and earth, and there are many branches in these five elements, and this ghost is the ice in the water.

Ice is one of the more common types of water. At that time, Yan Yun's leader Chunqing was also Bing, presumably Ghost Xiaosheng comprehended that the terrain where Bing was located had a lot to do with Chunqing, but there was a relationship, and Ghost Xiaoshengye could comprehend it in the fourth phase, which shows his high talent.

Although he wanted to be a ghost, Yan Yun kept repeating in his heart at the moment: "The eye of heaven is open, the eye of heaven is open"

In fact, it can't be blamed on why Yan Yun is in a hurry to open the Heavenly Eye, you must know that the sooner Lu Dao enters the realm of liquid, his appearance will be able to maintain his youthful appearance. If you can live for a long time. Who doesn't want to be a young man? looks like an old man, this is for Yan Yun. Forget it.

In the past three months, the snow-capped mountains in front of it have finally revealed their true faces, this snow-capped mountains, one by one, are endless, there is no end in sight, and it is worth noting that on this snow-capped mountain. There are some large and small palaces and houses, although I don't know if there are people in the road, but for Yan Yun, this is definitely a thing that makes people stunned.

You must know that Yan Yun is here now, there is no way to open the Heavenly Eye. In this way, if he wants to enter the realm of impact liquid, Yan Yun has to expect that after leaving the realm, he will ask those masters of the soul realm to find a way to open the eye of heaven, otherwise if he stays here all the time, Yan Yun can only die of old age.

Coming to the foot of the snow-capped mountain, Yan Yun looked at the snow-capped mountain with a height of four or five thousand meters, his brows furrowed slightly, and behind him, hundreds of white-clothed puppets were perseveringly following, and the speed and number of these appearances far exceeded the original several times.

Looking at the snow mountain, Ghost Xiaosheng didn't think too much, and walked forward, just stepping into the air, and went directly to the ground, but when Ghost Xiaosheng's footsteps just lifted, he immediately stumbled and sat on the ground. looked at the snow-capped mountains in front of him in astonishment.

"Since this snow-capped mountain has the power of the law." After hesitating for a moment, Ghost Xiaosheng said with some unimaginability. At that moment just now, Ghost Xiaosheng was stunned to find that the vitality in his body was suppressed to death, so that he couldn't step into the air at all, if it was in normal times, there had never been such a thing.

Listening to what Ghost Xiaosheng said, Yan Yun was slightly stunned, and after a little hesitation, he stepped towards the ground and climbed up, and this time, Yan Yun did not sit on the ground like Ghost Xiaosheng.

"Climb slowly." Finding that the power of this law was only forbidden to fly, Yan Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and no longer talking nonsense, he just climbed to the ground, knowing that there was a small house thousands of kilometers above the road, Yan Yun already wanted to go in to see what was going on, and now Yan Yun had no other choice but to go up and take a look.

Although he won't starve to death, he will also die of old age, and if he doesn't want to die, Yan Yun has to leave here, and this snow-capped mountain palace house is Yan Yun's last road.

Seeing that Yan Yun did not fall to the ground, Ghost Xiaosheng also came to his senses and hurriedly got up, because of the gap in the realm, Ghost Xiaosheng followed behind Yan Yun only a few seconds later, as for what did not exceed Yan Yun, it was obvious that he directly regarded Yuan Ying as a pathfinder.

Yan Yun naturally knew the intention of the Dao ghost Xiaosheng, but he didn't say anything, just crawled intently. Kilometers away, a few minutes away, after boarding a platform, Yan Yun and the others arrived at the first house on this snowy mountain group.

The house is white in general and is a simple one-door, two-window bungalow deconstructed. The door was open, the windows were firmly closed, and looking at the footprints on the ground, it was clear that someone had been here.

Looking at this detail, Yan Yun took the lead in walking over with caution in his heart.

Looking at the hidden door, Yan Yun's brows immediately furrowed, because there was a white beast looking at him with a smile inside.

The beast was only half a meter tall and a meter long, about the size of a goat. The whole body is full of fine white hair, which is neat and has a strange meaning, and the body is like a lion, with two horns on the head, and a sexy goatee on the chin. The most peculiar thing is that it has four white clouds under its four hooves. And he was grinning and smiling, squinting at Yan Yun with his blue eyes. (To be continued......)