Jiang Chen passed the final stage of the Ice Wing Demon Cave as fast as he could.

Without the interference of the Ice Wing Demon Insect, Jiang Chen's speed was very fast, and in an instant, he bypassed the bent plank road and came to the back of the Ice Wing Demon Cave.

In front of him was a dazzling white light.

Jiang Chen subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes, and only after slowly adapting to it did he take off his palm, and looking ahead, on a green meadow, there were many white, brown, and jujube horses pacing back and forth leisurely on the grass, this was a vast prairie.

As far as the eye can see, there is no edge in sight!

In the center of this prairie, there is a majestic, towering majestic snow-capped peak!

The snow-capped peaks are green from below the mountainside, and the grass is green.

But from the mountainside, the green is dissipated and replaced by a vast white.

Snow covers most of the mountains!

Whew!Whew!

Three streamers flashed, and Zhao Hongluan and the three were sent out by the Black Emperor.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then they all looked towards the vast grassland in front of them.

Looking at the boundless grassland, everyone felt that their hearts were ethereal, as if they were with this boundless grassland.

"It's so comfortable!"

"The wind here makes me feel like I'm in my mother's arms!"

Purple Wind Frost and Zhao Hongluan squinted their eyes and said with a look of enjoyment.

Zi Fengjun also nodded.

Squinting slightly.

After intoxication.

They all looked towards the majestic snow peak in the front, Zi Fengjun and Zi Feng Hanshuang's faces changed suddenly, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they both knelt down to the ground, throwing their bodies to the ground, kneeling towards the snow peak one after another, and pious prayers came out of their mouths.

Jiang Chen and Zhao Hongluan glanced at each other and did not open their mouths to disturb them.

It wasn't until their ceremony was over that they asked, "Zi Fengjun, do you know this snowy mountain?"

"Hmm!"

Zi Fengjun nodded, "This is the sacred mountain of our Ice Plains Clan, and legend has it that the birthplace of our Ice Plains Clan is actually here. It's just that with an accident, our ancestors drove all the people of the Ice Plains Clan out of the ancestral land, and this holy mountain has become the heavenly burial place of our clan, and only the strong and virtuous can be buried here!"

Purple Wind Frost said regretfully: "When I came, my father handed over the spatial compass containing the corpse of the ancestor to Zi Fengjie, and we can't do it now even if we want to send the corpse of the ancestor to the Holy Mountain." ”

"Compass?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, he took out the compass he had taken from Zi Fengjie's hand, and asked, "Is this it?"

"Huh?"

"That's it, how can it be in your hands?"

Both of them exclaimed.

Jiang Chen touched his nose and explained: "I killed Zi Fengjie...... paused, he asked awkwardly under the strange gaze of the two, "After all, he is the personal disciple of the patriarch, I killed him, you shouldn't have an opinion, right?"

"Hahaha......"

Zi Fengjun laughed and said, "Don't worry, it's too late for me to be happy that you killed Zi Fengjie!"

"Well done!"

The purple wind frost is even more direct.

Jiang Chen rolled his eyes, and then said, "Let's continue to talk about this heavenly burial place!"

"Good!"

Zi Fengjun nodded, and pointed respectfully towards the white snow-capped mountain with both hands, "Our Ice Plains Clan has three burial methods, ground burial, ice burial, and sky burial. Ground burial is a punishment for sinners in the clan, and burying them in the earth is the most severe punishment for my Icefield clan. As for ice burial, it is to seal the body in an ice coffin and bury it in an iceberg. As for celestial burial, in my Ice Plains Clan, only the top and most respected people can enjoy such treatment!"

"Heavenly burial is to put the bones on the holy mountain, and there will be a divine bird on the holy mountain that will descend, they will devour the bones and fly to the nine heavens with the heroic spirits of the ancestors!" said Purple Wind Frost with a look of reverence.

Jiang Chen and Zhao Hongluan glanced at each other.

Different races, cultures and customs are very different.

For the human race, entering the earth for peace is the highest treatment.

In the Icefields, burial is actually for sinners?

Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "Let's go, I see that many people have already rushed towards the Holy Mountain!"

"Good!"

Everyone nodded, and immediately flew over the vast grassland as fast as they could.

Break through the air.

............

Holy.

Majestic and majestic, towering into the sky.

As soon as Jiang Chen and the others arrived at the foot of the holy mountain, they were forced to descend from the sky and fall to the ground.

There is a magical power barrier in the air of the holy mountain.

Even if it is a strong person in the Human Emperor Realm, he has to crawl up step by step, not with the help of flying.

"There seems to be a mysterious power in this sacred mountain......

"As soon as you come here, you feel like your soul has been sublimated!"

"It is said that the greatest opportunity in the Xuantian Ancestor Realm is this holy mountain!"

"I've also heard that there is a magical spiritual spring on top of a holy mountain, and as long as you bathe in it, your soul can be sublimated......

"Someone once drank the spiritual liquid in the spiritual spring, directly condensed the divine soul, and stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster of Divine Thoughts!"

"This must be bragging, how can there be such a powerful spiritual fluid in the world?"

On the holy mountain, you can sometimes hear the sound of discussions.

Jiang Chen's earlobes moved slightly, and his eyes showed a fine light: "The spiritual liquid that allows the soul to be sublimated? If I encounter it, I will also fight for it, maybe it will allow me to step into the realm of the fifth-order spirit king!"

Jiang Chen licked the corner of his mouth.

O Spirit King!

This is the realm above the Great Grandmaster of Divine Thought, the Spirit King, the Spirit Emperor, and the Spirit Emperor!

Merely......

How difficult is it to achieve the realm of the Spirit King?

At least what Jiang Chen knew, there didn't seem to be a Spirit King powerhouse in Dongzhou!

This is a divine master who is enough to compete with the strong man of the human king!

Climb all the way.

After climbing for three days and three nights, Jiang Chen and the others came to the top of the holy mountain.

Although the mountainside is covered with snow, the thickest snow is tens of meters, but there is no trace of snow on the top of the mountain, and there is not even any wind. The sky was clear, and the top of the mountain was flat, empty flat, with some depression in the center.

Nothing!

"This is the so-called Holy Mountain?"

"Didn't you say there was a spiritual spring? Why is there nothing?"

"Who told me that this is the biggest opportunity in the Xuantian Ancestral Realm? Come out for me, I promise not to kill you......"

Everyone climbed to the top of the holy mountain with great anticipation, but it turned out to be empty, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed and shouted.

Jiang Chen also frowned.

He originally thought that he would be able to find the Xuantian Ice Essence, and even the spiritual spring that was enough to enhance the soul divine thoughts, but there was nothing, how could he not lose it in his heart?

Purple Wind Frost and Purple Wind Jun ignored everyone.

With the compass in hand, they walked to the center of the mountain, placed the compass on the ground, knelt on the ground, and recited the spell of the Ice Plains with a reverent face.

Not much......

The compass suddenly emitted purple light, and three corpses appeared on the ground.

These three people all exude an incomparably strong mystical power, and even though they have been dead for an unknown number of years, they still exist in the world like overlords of the world.

Jiang Chen's heart moved slightly: "These are the three seniors of the Nine Emperors of the Purple Wind Clan? It turns out that they have already fallen and put them in the compass...... The power of the mystical meaning is so strong, if I devour them, I can even attack the sixth-order mystical meaning in one fell swoop. However, forget it, after all, it is the ancestor of others!"

With a wry smile, Jiang Chen no longer had such thoughts.

And when the three corpses appeared, and Zi Fengjun closed the compass and retreated, a silver figure suddenly appeared in the infinitely towering sky above the holy mountain......

[There are seven more!]