Early the next morning -

"Senior Brother He......" A somewhat obese man cautiously walked in front of He Jing, and before he could say anything, he was slapped by He Jing and flew out of a distance of more than ten meters, fell on a big tree next to him, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. Then, He Jing's rough voice reached the ears of every Xuanyangmen disciple:

"You straw bales and rice buckets that eat dry rice all day long, you don't have anything left to eat, you can't do anything, you don't know if someone has poisoned the water, you can't do anything!

"Senior Brother He, you dissipate your anger, no, we should be on our way......" The tall thin man beside He Jing said with a forced smile, although he was not convinced by He Jing in his heart, but because of He Jing's strength and status, he had to be so subservient. Hearing the words of the tall and thin man, He Jing remembered what was going on, glanced at those Xuanyangmen disciples who were out of the climate with disdain, turned around and rode his horse, and galloped away in the direction of their destination, and the remaining Xuanyangmen disciples also rode their horses one after another, followed He Jing and left quickly, and soon disappeared.

Seeing that this group of people had already left, Xiao Yihan's figure appeared in the open space just now, his expression was slightly heavy, and his right hand touched the long sword hanging on his waist, I don't know why, there was a strong sense of unease in his heart for some reason, which was an unprecedented feeling. His instincts told him that this was undoubtedly a dangerous operation, but when it came to the Academy, he had to see it for himself. Thinking of this, Xiao Yihan once again activated his body technique, moving quickly in the jungle like a white phantom, always following the Xuanyang Gate team but keeping a certain distance so that it would not be detected.

In less than a stick of incense, this team came to the bottom of a huge peak in the Yuehua Mountain Range, which was already the core area of the Yuehua Mountain Range, and Xiao Yihan felt several demonic beasts in a row along the way, but this team of people and horses did not be afraid and continued to move forward. Until he came to a man-high cave at the foot of this mountain, there were towering rocks and dense woods on all sides to cover it, which could be said to be quite perfectly disguised, if it wasn't for Xiao Yihan who had been following closely, I am afraid that he would have missed this place completely. The team of Xuanyangmen stopped in front of this cave, and then dismounted, led by He Jing at the front, and entered the narrow cave entrance one by one, and after everyone entered the cave, Xiao Yihan appeared from the hiding place, and then also entered the mysterious cave.

Compared with the slightest inconspicuous appearance, the length and depth of this cave are simply beyond Xiao Yihan's imagination, he walked in it for at least a stick of incense but did not see any sign of the end, and the further down he went, the colder the temperature around him became, and even the frost visible to the naked eye had condensed around the cave passage, but fortunately, Xiao Yihan himself was an ice-attribute battle qi, so such a low temperature was nothing to him at all.

After a while, the cave passage, which could only accommodate one person, suddenly opened up, and what greeted me was a huge world of ice and snow, and under my feet was a deep snow that had not melted for I don't know how many years, and there were countless huge ice picks and icicles around it, like a giant beast entrenched in this cold river, exuding the majesty of I don't know how long the years were. The immeasurable amount of ice gathered in this underground world, so that the entire underground world is reflected with an ice-blue light, and the scenery here can be directly seen even if there is no light source. Seeing these scenes, Xiao Yihan even felt a little cool, for him, a person who cultivated ice attribute battle qi, you can imagine how low the temperature of this underground cold river was.

Xiao Yihan was still amazed by the wonderful scenery and low temperature environment of the underground world, and suddenly saw several fires in front of him, and hurriedly hid vigilantly, and then looked at it, it was the Xuanyang Gate group that had entered before, but at this time, each of them was wrapped in burning flames, and it seemed that they were all running exercises to resist the low temperature of the underground world, and He Jing, who was the leader, was burning with raging flames all over his body, walking at the front of the team, and finally their group stopped in front of a huge transparent ice wall。

Although it looks like an ordinary ice wall, it is just a simple big one, and the wall of this ice wall is as light and thin as glass. However, as an ice attribute cultivator, Xiao Yihan could clearly feel the mysterious power coming from this transparent ice wall, which seemed to be an ancient power from the desolation that was densely attached to this transparent ice wall like the lines of snowflakes. This should be what Xiang Bucai said, the legendary ban.

"Leave a few people here to stay, and the rest follow me in. ”

He Jing stood in front of the ice wall, glanced back at these Xuanyang Sect disciples he had brought, and said slowly, although his tone was quite peaceful, but with an unquestionable order. In this extremely low temperature, every minute and every second can be said to be a very physically demanding thing, not to mention that for the Xuanyang Sect disciples who practice the Pure Yang Exercises, this situation will only get worse. Just by marching to this place, there were already a few Xuanyang Sect disciples who were about to be unable to hold on, He Jing arranged for them to rest in place, and then walked towards the ice wall with a few people with slightly higher cultivation. The ice wall did not hinder their path, and the figures of several of them disappeared through the ice wall like stones falling into the water, stirring up several layers of ripples.

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"Ha-Che, what the hell is this place, aren't we here to get the 10,000-year......-old quenching lotion? Would come to this kind of place......"

"How do I know, isn't this the path led by Senior Brother He?"

"I don't want this place to be a place where there is a 10,000-year-old quenching milk, could it be that the elders have given Senior Brother He other tasks?"

"I guess so...... But it's so cold in this place, I really want to go back......"

"Then I'll send you back. ”

Several weaker Xuanyang Sect disciples who were resting near the ice wall suddenly heard a voice, reacted quickly, raised their heads, and a man in white who they had never seen before appeared in front of them. And just when they were about to stand up and deal with it, they found that their bodies had been firmly frozen by a layer of heavy ice, and they couldn't move for half a minute, and even the battle qi in their bodies was sealed.

"Looks like you don't know what you're here for, so I'm sorry, I can't keep you alive. ”