On this day in autumn, Ye Hao was alone, piloting a heavy gunship made by the Bear Country, landing on a snowy continent.

This is the Siberian snowfield near the Arctic.

At this time, the Chinese continent is still in the late summer and early autumn season, the climate is warm and comfortable, the fields are full of flowers, and the fruit trees are also full of fruits.

But here in Siberia, the harsh winter has long begun.

This is an extremely cold world of ice and snow, and within a radius of hundreds of kilometers, everywhere is covered with snow, and there is not a single figure in sight, not even an animal in sight.

In the distance, at the end of the land, a tall and steep snow-capped mountain towers. From a distance, it looks like a group of ferocious wolves, hunched over and roaring, ready to launch a crazy attack at any time.

Ye Hao parked the helicopter on a flat snow field in front of the snowy mountain, then picked up a boxy wooden box from the co-pilot's seat, and jumped out of the helicopter with a slight vertical.

As soon as he got out of the helicopter, the hot breath he exhaled was immediately frozen into ice and fell from the air by the severe cold outside.

When the gas condensed into ice ballast, there was a slight rattle in the air, which sounded very weird.

It's very cold here, and the temperature at night in winter drops to a terrifying minus 60 degrees. Even on a sunny day, the temperature is just over minus 40 degrees.

Such a low temperature is enough to freeze people to death!

But at this moment, Ye Hao is only wearing a thin set of single clothes.

This is a set of single clothes worn in early autumn, the fabric is high-end, comfortable and soft, the cut is exquisite and fitting, and it looks noble and atmospheric, it is a famous fashion designer in China, tailored for Ye Hao himself. But after all, it is a dress worn in early autumn, and the thickness is very thin, and it looks like it can't withstand this extremely cold ice and snow world at all.

However, Ye Hao seemed very calm and calm, and did not show any cold appearance at all.

The weather was pretty good today, cloudless and sunny. The air is fresh and crisp, and the visibility of the field of vision is also very high.

As far as the eye can see, the empty and lonely ice and snow continent can be seen at a glance, and even the snow-capped mountains and mountains a few kilometers away in front of you seem to be close at hand.

There was not a single snowflake in the sky, only the occasional gust of cold wind would roll up the thick snow scattered on the ground and dance wildly in the air for a while.

Truth be told, if it weren't for the cold weather here, it would be a spectacular place.

Ye Hao stood on the snow, looked around, and quietly admired the beautiful scenery here.

Then, he set his eyes on the steep and majestic snow-capped mountains in front of him.

After half a year of unremitting investigation and exhaustive methods, Ye Hao finally figured out that the Tongmasons who had been chasing and killing him were not the heir of the Morgan family, George Morgan, but a mysterious powerhouse known as "Lord Dizun".

This emperor's whereabouts are very secretive, and he has been deep behind the scenes, and almost no one knows about his existence. He never showed himself to outsiders, and no one knew where he was hiding.

Ye Hao only learned yesterday that the mysterious "Emperor Zun" lived in this snowy mountain.

If it weren't for the very reliable source, Ye Hao would never have imagined that that terrifying demon-like guy would actually live in such a desolate, icy and snowy place.

It was quiet all around, except for the occasional whimpering cold wind, there was no sound to be heard, and the silence was a little scary. As far as the eye could see, there was not a single figure, or any life, in sight.

Between heaven and earth, it was extremely lonely, as if there was only Ye Hao alone.

At this time, an old and cold voice suddenly sounded abruptly.

"You're finally here!"

The voice said.

"Hehe, you old thief, you are hiding so deeply, it took me a lot of trouble to find you!"

Ye Hao looked in the direction of the snow-capped mountain and chuckled.

The voice didn't sound again, and the silence of death was restored in all directions. It was as if the abrupt voice had never appeared.

Ye Hao waited for a few seconds, and when he saw that the other party didn't mean to speak again, he carried the wooden box, took a step, and walked towards the foot of the snowy mountain.

He seemed very calm, and walked forward unhurriedly, not like he was looking for a powerful mortal enemy, but like he had come here for sightseeing.

Half an hour later, he came to the foot of the snow-capped mountain.

Between two towering peaks, there is a winding canyon. The canyon was covered with snow and ice, and there was not a single footprint on the ground, as if no one had ever entered.

Ye Hao continued to walk inward along the canyon, without squinting, as if he knew that the person he was looking for was at the end of this canyon.

The snow on the ground was thick, but not soft, and had been frozen firm by the bitter cold. Ye Hao walked on the snow and made a creaking sound. The sound echoed through the canyon, as if an eerie piece of music was being played.

Gradually, the road ahead stopped curving and began to become straight and open.

A valley completely covered with ice and snow appeared in front of Ye Hao's eyes.

To Ye Hao's surprise, there were no houses in the valley, but on the flat snow, hundreds of transparent hemispherical Xiaoice mounds were evenly scattered.

Most of the ice mounds are about three meters in diameter and about two meters high, and they are made of transparent ice blocks in a hemispherical shape that looks like a cemetery.

In front of each ice mound, an ice monument more than one meter high is erected.

The ice monument is also made of ice blocks, which is transparent and crystal clear. There was no handwriting on those ice tablets.

In the middle of the valley, surrounded by hundreds of Xiaoice mounds, stand two large ice mounds with a diameter of more than 10 meters. In front of these two large ice mounds, there are also tall ice monuments, which are also not engraved with any handwriting or patterns.

Ye Hao saw from a distance that a lonely figure wearing a black robe and full of long white hair was standing in front of one of the large ice mounds, using a black whisk to clean up the remaining snow on the ice monument.

That person kept his back to Ye Hao, concentrating on cleaning up the snow on the ice tablet, and didn't seem to notice Ye Hao's arrival at all.

In this snow valley, except for this black-robed and white-haired man, there is no longer any figure to be seen.

Ye Hao paused for a moment to observe the situation in the snow valley, and then continued to walk, crossing those Xiaoice hills, and walking towards the black-robed and white-haired man in the distance.

When he passed by those Xiaoice mounds, he found that under each ice mound, there was a heavy sarcophagus.

Those sarcophagi are simple and vigorous, and they are carved with complex and strange formations.

Ye Hao only glanced at it, and knew that those formations were a very powerful and complex sealing formation.

Even if Ye Hao's current research on the formation has reached the Grandmaster level, it is a very troublesome thing to break through the formation of these seals.

Ye Hao did not stop in front of these Xiaoice mounds, and walked straight towards the black-robed white-haired man in front of him.

The black-robed and white-haired man still didn't seem to notice Ye Hao's arrival, and was still facing away from Ye Hao, patiently clearing the snow on the ice tablet with the black whisk.

Ye Hao walked to a position about ten meters away from the man and stopped.

Only then did he realize that between him and the black-robed white-haired man, there was a big pit in the snow with a diameter of about five meters.

The pit was built very flat, and a sarcophagus was also placed inside.

Only, with some differences, this sarcophagus is small, less than a meter long.

The lid of the sarcophagus was open, and the inside was as empty as a wilderness.

Ye Hao was silent for a moment and asked,

"This is a cemetery?"

"No, it's an altar!"

The black-robed and white-haired man said without looking back.

His voice was exactly the same as the one Ye Hao heard outside the snow mountain before.

(End of chapter)