In the early morning, the east is gradually dawning, the morning light is shining, and the snow-capped mountains in the distance are shrouded in clouds and mist, like a shy girl, looming. The high snow slopes are covered with beautiful clouds composed of red and white gold, and the beauty is intoxicating.

Wu Yan stretched his waist and got out of the snow cave. A night of retreat, but the worries of chaos, can be described as refreshing. As the people moved, a few snowmen rushed over not far away. The snowcoat shook off, and the water surrounded the moon, the treasure elephant, and the bridge class, and even Qihe was on the spot.

Looking at the icicles on the eyebrows and between the hairs of several people, Wu Jian didn't know that these people endured the cold wind and stayed here all night. For a while, all kinds of feelings came to my heart, and my eyes couldn't help but tide slightly, with this brother, this trip is enough.

"How's it going, how is the retreat?" Several people asked anxiously.

Wu Yan wiped his face and laughed, "Don't worry, most of the chaos forms have been removed, and there is no need to worry about losing your soul." Saying that, Zhengse gave a salute to a few people.

Baoxiang glanced at it with disdain, "When did you learn so vainly and exquisitely." As he spoke, he circled around Wu Gan, reached out to lift his clothes, and said suspiciously, "My belly is so small, what about our nephew."

"you, big-headed ghost." Wu Gan, who was originally full of emotion, suddenly broke his success when he heard this. So he killed the shape and the fruit of Langguo, but he avoided the disaster of childbirth and told a few people about it.

Several people also felt strange when they heard it, but they didn't expect that there would be such benefits in the possession of the Chaos Form. Sure enough, all things are mutually restrictive, and if there is no bottom, there is no supreme, and there is a way to restrain it, which is probably the reason why Chao Xing cannot dominate the Great Relic Continent.

Shui Congyue frowned, still worried, "Although this body has lost its mind, it is greedy by nature, I am afraid that after consuming Langguo and getting angry, it will also attack the physical body, but there is a way to restrain it."

Wu Yan nodded, "I already have some ideas, if it happens, I hope to give it a try from the moon, I can't say that martial arts will go to the next level."

Seeing that Wu Yan was no longer in trouble, everyone was in a much better mood, and they talked and laughed and returned to the camp. As soon as they entered the camp, all five of them stopped and looked at each other.

In the center of the camp, Feng'er's face was black and white, and she was struggling to make breakfast, looking at the pile of black things thrown around the bonfire, she knew that she had failed many times.

Seeing the five people coming back, Feng'er turned around and walked out angrily, her steps were very brisk, and she felt a sense of relief.

Wu Yan gave a thumbs up to Qi He, "Brother, it's really strong." Anyway, Feng'er is willing to do these trivial things, which is a good thing. Some dust and smoke on your body is the beginning of being a real person.

The six of them rested for half a day and continued to climb up. It's just that at this time, there was a lot more laughter in the team, and the high snow-capped mountains were no longer so difficult to climb in the eyes of several people.

Wu Gan walked through the Silent Plateau, pointing everyone to avoid the possible avalanche, and arrived at a slightly lower hillside without danger. Seeing that it was getting late, the six of them decided to camp here.

At night, looking at a desolate snowfield, everyone let down their vigilance and fell asleep in the tent. Wu Gen rested for a while, but he got up and secretly cultivated the Xuanyuan Technique. There are almost no living creatures on the snow-capped mountain, it is a natural Jedi, and cultivating in such a pure place is far easier than coming down the mountain.

It's strange to say that Wu Gen is very dull about aura or something, but he senses this so-called innate qi very quickly. After a while, a trace of purple qi suddenly appeared in the human body.

The body is like a baby waiting to be fed, quickly excited, blood and qi are surging, like a big river to the east, all the way is like a bamboo, indescribably comfortable. Even the fire of the divine soul is swaying wildly, and the desire for innate Qi can be seen.

The purple qi is very thin, and it disappears quickly after entering the person, and at this rate, I don't know if the year of the monkey can be successful. In the middle of the night, Wu Gan, who was concentrating on cultivation, suddenly felt a feeling in his heart, woke up from his meditation, got up and walked out of the tent.

On the hillside, the bright moon is like a disk, and the clouds and mist covering the top of the mountain are also lighter, and the faint starlight is penetrated, and the shadows are full of shadows, which makes people feel a little trance.

An ethereal white shadow swam slowly in the distance, as if probing the camp. Wu Gan's heart sank, and he looked up, trying his best to see clearly. But the white shadow quickly faded, blended with the surrounding snow, and was never seen again

as if it never existed.

In the next two days, whenever he practiced in the dead of night, Wu Jian would always feel that someone was peeping at him, fluttering and flickering, both real and illusory, but when he looked closely, there was no half of a figure.

After a few days of trekking, the group finally climbed to the top of the mountain in front of them. The fog was a little lighter, but the wind blew more and more violently, and people could barely stand on their feet.

The top of the mountain was not cramped, it was obvious that someone had carved out a flat area, and a blue icicle with five people hugging each other stood in it. The icicles are thick and thin at the bottom, shaped like a conch, and stretch upwards one after the other, with a total of nine steps, the top pointing straight into the air.

As we approached the icicles, a vague sound came, chirping, as if there were countless birds chirping in them.

The six of them looked up and down curiously around the abrupt icicles, and the bridge class even pressed their bodies tightly, with a look of surprise, holding the icicles and refusing to let go.

"Why are there so many people in here?" Bridge Ban suddenly pointed to the icicle and said.

Wu Gan's scalp was a little numb, in fact, as soon as he saw this icicle, his heart felt a little throbbing. Bridge's words are not nonsense, because I also feel this way, and the icicles seem to have hundreds of people's consciousnesses moving at the same time. Although the Divine Soul Villain has dispersed, Wu Gen is still very sensitive to this fluctuation of the Divine Soul.

Soon, even Feng'er turned pale, and looked at Wu Yan in disbelief, away from this icicle, obviously aware of the strangeness.

Just when he was at a loss, the wind and snow in the mountains suddenly became heavier, and a hazy figure appeared in the snow and mist, slowly walking from a distance. Fluttering snowflakes surrounded the man like flowers and birds, spreading a long blanket of snow for him.

Seeing this figure, Wu Gan's heart suddenly pinched, how similar this was to the situation he encountered when he was cultivating a few days ago.

The eyes of the crowd widened, staring at the ghostly figure. Gradually, the vague figure of a woman emerged from the wind and snow. Like the guards scattered, the wind and snow suddenly parted, revealing their master to the public

As the woman got closer, the blizzard intensified. It's just that the wind and snow form a sandwich road, with calm wind and waves in the middle and howling snow on both sides.

The woman walked in, dressed in a white dress like light gauze, gently holding it with a pink ribbon, as if she was in the fog of smoke. A long white hair is flying, and his face is beautiful, but there is a layer of blood missing from the skin, and he looks abnormally pale. The wind blew through his clothes, revealing a pair of white bare feet.

What is impressive is the woman's eyes, the black eyes are embedded in a piece of snow white, the black is frightening, like a deep pool, and the slightest look at each other seems to be caught in it.

The woman walked over to the icicle, stopped, and glanced at everyone. Everyone who is seen seems to have been seen in the depths of their hearts, and there is no trace of obstruction in the red stripes.

When she saw Wu Gan, the woman paused. Wu Gen only felt that his soul fire was swaying sharply, and he trembled like a violent wind.

Walking straight to Wu Gan's side, the woman's face was expressionless, her right hand stretched out, and a bell was tied with a red rope around her wrist.

Wu Yan was a little dazed, this woman's figure flickered, like a shadow in the water, giving people an unreal feeling.

The spirit dwelling suddenly flew out and fell into the woman's hands. The woman tilted her head to look at the fist-sized Lingju, and there was more agility in her eyes.

Wu Gen didn't dare to move, Lingju himself never dared to make direct contact, but the woman in front of him easily put it in his hand, you can imagine how he could resist if the other party had bad intentions.

After looking at it for a moment, the woman glanced at Wu Gan, turned around and was about to leave.

"Eh, that's my ......" Wu Yan was anxious and took a step forward. The woman Huo Ran turned her head, but her face was indifferent. A chill rose from the soles of his feet to his head, Wu Gen suddenly sobered up a lot, and quickly took a step back, "If the girl likes it, just take it, the kid will definitely have no opinion."

The woman didn't say a word, and slowly walked away in the direction she had come. As she moved, the wind and snow suddenly grew louder again, covering the woman's figure.

Suddenly, the wind and snow rose straight into the air, like a snow dragon, squeezed through the thick clouds and mist, and flew into the distance. Behind the snow dragon, a winding pass appeared

Road. Through the passage, the blue sky is like water.

Under the blue sky, a tall snow-capped mountain crane stands on top of the peaks, the sun shines down, and the peak is colorful, like a legendary fairyland.

After a long time, the six people woke up from their trance. It was only at this time that everyone realized that they couldn't remember the appearance of the woman, and even the memory of the woman was slowly disappearing, as if it was just a dream, and when they woke up, they forgot what they saw in the dream.

Compared with others, Wu Gen remembers relatively more, and remembers that the woman tied a silent bell in her right hand, after all, it was this hand that snatched away his own spiritual dwelling, which made Wu Gan, who had always been greedy for money, how could he bear it.

"This woman is too evil, what the hell is that place?" Baoxiang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and pointed to the snow-capped mountains in the distance, "Do we want to bypass it, to be honest, since I was a child, I was afraid that this kind of person is not a ghost or a ghost, and it is terrifying."

Looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, Wu Yan pondered for a moment, "Since we have already come, and the other party has not treated us badly, there should be no malicious intent. That's okay, I'll go into the snowy mountains to explore, and the others will stay outside, and if anything is wrong, we should evacuate as soon as possible." This is also a lesson learned from the life clan and his party, so as not to plant all the people in the group.

The water rubbed the halberd from the moon, "It doesn't have to be like this, I'll go with you. Since the other party has discovered it, it is better to take the initiative to meet it and see what is strange in it."

"Then what's going on, you have to go together, you have to go together." Bao Xiang stopped doing it, "I'll go too, isn't it just a woman, and I can still take us." It's a big deal, just sacrifice the hue."

Feng'er stopped talking and glanced at Qihe, but she didn't make a sound. Now Feng'er is becoming more and more like a little daughter-in-law, and she will look at the meaning of Qihe more in everything, and she is no longer like in the past, which makes Wu Gen very satisfied. In this way, there will be a lot of harmony in the team, otherwise, there is such a person in the team who has been the owner of the door to make trouble, which is enough for Wu Yan to drink a pot.

Everyone walked along the top of the mountain, in the direction of the snow-capped mountain. Along the way, there was not a single living creature in sight, and the woman did not appear again, but on the way, she saw a huge blue icicle.

As the saying goes, look at the mountains and run dead horses.

The snow-capped mountain does not seem to be far away, with many low peaks in between, and the six of them have to walk for three days to reach the foot of the mountain.

More icicles appeared in front of me, stretching from the base of the mountain to the top. There are so many icicles, obviously a lot of labor, but until now, I still haven't seen a single person.

Everyone's hearts were a little depressed, as if there was a fierce beast lurking on the side, peeping coldly, waiting for an opportunity to attack. When they arrived at this place, everyone knew in their hearts that no matter what was on the snowy mountain, the other party must have already discovered themselves. Since there is no initiative to greet each other, there is only a door-to-door visit.

"Let's go." Wu Yan greeted and took the lead to climb along the icicles towards the snowy mountain.