Xue Tong's thirty years of kung fu have been promoted to the next level, and during this period, he has destroyed many enemies, and the innate pills he has taken are even more incalculable.

This level is very hard to rise, but it is also very solid.

Xue Tong's bloodline and physique are very different, and the mana that needs to be improved at the first level is so much that it is unimaginable, when the moment of achievement is in the middle stage, the mana in the meridians is almost about to burst him, and in Xue Tong's long roar, a punch blasted open the protective magic array at the entrance of the cave, and the entire stone mountain also trembled.

"Wait, Daoist Xue, my senior brother and I are just looking at people, and we haven't made things difficult for Chen Zixiong, why did we go to the point of killing people!" The martial artists of the Xianyuan Society are all smart people, and the short martial artist felt Xue Tong's fierce murderous aura, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly said.

Xue Tongbing, the opponent speaks softly, and if it is not necessary, he often does not kill.

"Then let Chen Zixiong go!"

"The two of us are guarding the duty, and the Taoist is to pass on the message, and the Taoist is in dispute with the Xuangu Divine Sect, and Xianyuan will handle it impartially and coordinate to solve it."

"Let people go," he said, throwing out a wooden letter.

"I'll believe your nonsense," Xue Tong didn't bother to look at it, and a thunderbolt shattered the wood chips.

He glanced at the closed door of the inner courtyard and a fireball popped out.

The moment the fireball hit the door, the ground shook suddenly, and a metal net instantly covered the inner garden, and the flames spread out on the dense net, blazing.

"Oh, the circle!"

Xue Tongqing poked, and the metal mesh shook violently a few times, rumbling and roaring.

Xue Tong let out a loud shout, and the cone-shaped blade of the Starfall Thunderbolt slammed towards the protective net.

Visible black cracks spread out from the point of impact, and then the entire net exploded violently.

"Boom~!"

The golden light and flames rose into the sky, a powerful wave of qi swept through, the courtyard wall cracked and flew up, the buildings in the outer courtyard all collapsed, and the warriors of the Xianyuan Society were scattered, and the green shirts were scattered.

"This—" The two quickly changed into new clothes, covering Lu's arms and thighs.

"The level of the magic circle is too poor, so I will deceive you!"

"Take the words back, the Xianyuan Society will embarrass the acquired juniors, and the behavior is disgusting, my share with the Xianyuan Society is over, and it is just a matter of peace with each other, don't blame Xue's iron hammer for the regeneration incident!"

Xue Tong threw a storage bag at Chen Zixiong, who walked out of the inner garden, and said hello.

Inside the bag was the Blood Sword Sect's camp that had snatched a large amount of cultivation resources from the acquired stage.

Xue Tong was leaving, and a figure from the north flew in a hurry.

Yunxiao Sect's Great Protector Yan Tiande.

Yan Tiande was in the middle of the congenital period, and when he saw Xue Tong and the mess in the courtyard, he understood, "Xue Tong, you are uninvited, don't come in the future, so as not to make everyone embarrassed." ”

Yan Tiande had heard many legends of Xue Tong, and he had always been skeptical, and now he couldn't help but believe it when he saw the magic circle that he had tested his protective power open.

"When it is convenient, I will visit the head of the sect and the great protector, if the Xianyuan Society wants to use the next three indiscriminate tricks Xue Mouxian, then there is no need to be delusional."

"How can Xue wait for the bird to spare your two lives today, it's hard to say next time."

Xue had a voice outside the phone, and he secretly told Chen Zixiong that he would say, "Xue Tong doesn't care about himself, and you can't lure me to Xue Tong." ”

After speaking, the figure flickered and disappeared into the night.

Xue Tonglu's innate strength to break the formation can be regarded as a stern warning.

……

Northland, Yinhui Town.

The name of the town has a layer of moonlight sprinkled on the ground, which means that it is lonely and lonely.

Sogo is a northern town located at the entrance to a glacial snowfield, and it is a harsh winter, with camels and horses covered in blankets and ice on the corners of their mouths and noses.

There are only 100 hunters in the town, and the taverns in the east of the town hang lanterns, and thick felt curtains cover the doors of the shops.

Xue Tong stepped in, took off his cloak, dusted off the snowflakes on his fleece sweater, and said, "Shopkeeper, have a pot of wine and a few side dishes." ”

The shopkeeper was about sixty years old, and the ice, snow and cold wind had carved wrinkles on his face that were not commensurate with his age, and there were seven or eight wooden tables in the store, and two tables of customers were drinking and drinking.

These people were all at the level of martial apprentices, wearing animal skin warm jackets, and the spiritual pressure of Xue Tong's Heavenly Peak immediately quieted them down.

"Dao Chief, come from the south, go to the Ice Field," the shopkeeper asked as he drank his wine.

"Well, let's go to the ice field and take a look, you have news of the ice field demon beast." Xue Tong said.

"We only hunt snow wolves, silver foxes, and low-level demon beasts, and by the way, we collect elixirs such as ice thorn grass and sunflowers, how dare we go deep into the ice field."

"I haven't heard of it," Xue Tong asked again.

"I only know that Honghua Mountain is often infested with red snow spiders." One Orion said.

"Oh, this place is close to the ice field, and the Ghost Dojo martial artists often pass by." Xue Tong asked.

"One or two months," replied the shopkeeper.

Xue Tong took a few sips of wine and pointed to the Orion who spoke, "On the table, send another twenty catties of cattle." ”

Say pay and go out.

The shopkeeper looked at his back, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

……

Xue Tong came for the White Tiger, there are very few high-level demon beasts in the ice genus, and he has never seen exchanges and auctions over the years, so it is better to hunt one.

He doesn't care about concealing and exposing it, he is too blatant and may not be fooled, he should go with the flow, and do what he should do in advance.

The Northland Ice Sheet covered an average of four feet of snow, and Xue Tong went deep for 800 miles to find Honghua Mountain according to the map.

The snow has stopped and the air is exceptionally fresh.

Xue Tong saw that there was no one around, and released the white tiger.

The white tiger no longer roared, and rolled in the snow, rushing at Xue Tong ~ ho bared his teeth, and did not see the fierce light of the tiger.

"Hehe, the ice field is your hometown, this time I'm happy."

Xue Tong reached out to touch the white tiger, and the white tiger turned over, and the tiger's palm was shaving back and forth, piling up snow on it.

Xue Tong picked up a few zhang square snow balls and directly covered the tiger.

He reached out and grabbed the tiger tail the thickness of the sea bowl, the ice-patterned white tiger roared lowly, and the tiger tail flicked lightly, not fiercely resisting.

After playing for a while, Xue Tong collected the white tiger, flew low in the clouds, and looked around, except for the blue sky, which was white, and the snow was extremely dazzling in the sun.

……

Someone!

A team of people fanned out and searched along the snowy slopes.

Xue Tong saw from afar that several frightened spiders suddenly jumped out of the snow, their backs were red, their bodies were white, and their noses, eyes and toes were black.

The red snow spider is hidden deep underground, crawling out of the nest on a sunny day, burying it in the snow, revealing the red spots on the back.

The size of a snow spider millstone, the slender eight-legged slid out of the snow with a slight click, as if floating on the surface of the snow.

Spider hunters hold spears, bows and arrows, and are dressed similarly, looking like they are of the same race.

Xue Tong landed in the distance and did not disturb him.

The old man at the head was full of red light, holding a bow and an arrow through the snow spider ten feet away, and then turned to chase after the other one.

It wasn't until he was killed that Xue Tong walked over.

"Dao Chief!" Xue Tong's early innate spiritual pressure, the old man greeted respectfully.

"I'm new here, I don't know where my friends are," Xue Tong asked.

The old man's name is Wanyou, from the eastern part of the snow field, Yuntai Ridge, where the land is abundant, never snow and ice, and the Gaoling people have been home in that generation.

Xue Tong remembered the Luwa tribe on the edge of the desert and claimed to be surnamed Pei.

"The Gaoling clan is the northernmost ethnic group in Dasheng, with a pitiful number of only more than 1,500 people, who live by hunting animals in the snow, raising yaks, and planting bud grains."

"This is almost half of the elites of the clan," Wan You said, there are nine people in the Gaoling clan, ranging from the early days of the martial arts to the great success.

"Do you have information about the high-level demon beasts in the snow, Pei is willing to send some beasts to the Gaoling clan." Xue Tong said.

"The martial artists of the Ghost Dojo come to Yuntai Ridge once every six months, and if there is any information, it will be given to them early." The middle-aged man in Wan Youbian, Peng Fangshi said.

Wan You hesitated, "What is the level of the Dao Chief's beast, can it be according to the city... Buy it at market price for my family."

Xue Tong's eyes rolled, "Of course you can." ”

He grabbed it in his storage bag and took out a corpse of a Kui wolf beast at the peak of the heavens.

The wolf weighed more than 3,000 catties, his coat was gray and black, and his skull was shattered, so he didn't waste even a drop of blood.

The people of the Gaoling clan all covered their mouths, and Wanyou trembled slightly, "Dare to ask what price the chief is willing to sell"

"Fifty thousand spirit stones!"

Wanyou's eyes lit up suddenly, Xue Tong's price was two percent lower than the market price, and the ghost dojo rarely had such good goods, and the selling price was also higher than the market price.

He quickly took the spirit stone bag, and asked Peng Fangshi to make up thousands and hand it over to Xue Tong.

"Well, well, if there is news of demon beasts in the future, I will tell you when I see you." Xue Tong said a few words and left, he recognized his appearance and color, and felt that Wanyou hesitated not to say it, so he gave some sweetness first, and then made a special trip to Yuntai Ridge after thinking about it.

Unexpectedly, Wanyou accepted the Kui wolf, and immediately said: "The Dao is long and slow, the Gaoling clan has not asked for verified news, and the Dao Chief is interested."

"Of course!"

"The news requires three similar beast corpses to be sold, pay one first, and then give the rest after the matter is completed."

"If the information you gave is not true, I will not lose a lot," Xue Tong smiled.

"I am not a person who cares about the Taoist, if my report is completely untrue, you can come to Yuntailing to settle accounts, but the ugly words are said in the front, Wan does not guarantee that the rumors are true, see if you are willing to make this transaction." Wanyou thought for a moment and said.

Peng Fangshi frowned slightly, his face showed a deep expression, and the rest of the clansmen didn't seem to know, and they were all quite surprised.

"Okay, I'll be a friend of you!" Xue Tong took the corpse of the demon leopard and threw it in the snow.

Wan You pulled him aside and said in a low voice, "Nine hundred miles away, there are often dead people in the Snow Smoke Valley, so the Dao Leader can go there and take a look." ”

"That's it," Xue Tong suddenly felt that it was not worth it.

"According to the legend of the ancestors, the Snow Smoke Valley hides a big secret, if the Taoist chief has a harvest, don't forget to divide my clan."

This time it was Xue Tong's turn to have his eyes shining, he couldn't believe it, how could Wanyou tell him the secrets of his ancestors.

After Xue Tong left, Peng Fangshi was puzzled: "Patriarch, why did the matter of Xueyan Valley be explained to outsiders?"

"This matter has been passed down for thousands of years, and the ghost dojo of the same outsider knows how to go to several batches, but it still has no result."

"Pei Dao is a good person, a piece of news is 200,000 yuan and is willing to buy, where did we lose?"

"I even suspect that there is no secret at all!" Wanyou said.

Peng Fangshi touched his chin and stopped talking.

……

Snow Smoke Valley, perennial snow and fog, even on a sunny summer day.

The canyon is narrow and deep, and its own winds blow snow and mist like smoke over the years.

"Well, at least it looks a little famous!"

Xue Tong stood on the top of the cliff at a height of seven hundred zhang, looking down, even if he had a golden pupil technique, he couldn't see it clearly.

The snow valley is nearly 100 miles deep, and there is no end in sight.

The valley is more than 100 zhang wide, and Xue Tong rode the vulture back and forth, except for a few ferrets and silver foxes, nothing was found.

Xue Tong jumped off the back of the vulture, from the entrance of the snow valley, step by step.