Chapter 175: Something is wrong

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm thought for a moment and said, "Isn't that nonsense you said?" How precious is the 100,000-year soul ring, who wouldn't want it. ”

Jun Xuehan listened to the words of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, and asked rhetorically: "200,000 fierce beast soul rings, which are stronger than 100,000-year soul rings, are not half a star, do you think I want it?" ”

The body of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm lay down in the sea of spirits, and said, "Okay, I won't tell you first, let's train in the extreme north by myself, and when you need a soul ring, just tell me." ”

As he spoke, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm closed its eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Jun Xuehan listened to the words of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, sank his consciousness into the sea of spirits, looked at the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm that had entered a deep sleep, and did not say anything, but walked straight towards the depths of the extreme north.

As he continued to go deeper, the temperature around him became lower and lower, and the icy north wind whistled by, blowing the snowflakes flying all over the sky at the same time, but also blowing Jun Xuehan's hair.

At this time, the position he was in was no longer the periphery of the Far North, and he had thousand-year-old soul beasts, and occasionally appeared in the inner enclosure gathering place of thousand-year-old soul beasts.

The temperature here is much higher than on the ground outside, and even Jun Xuehan's hair is gradually beginning to freeze.

Jun Xuehan's eyes glanced around, sat cross-legged in place, adjusted his breathing at the same time, and slowly took off his shirt, exposing his skin to the wind and snow.

Because Jun Xuehan's physique is strong and his blood is vigorous. Jun Xuehan was in this icy and snowy world, and as soon as he took off his shirt, there was a steaming heat, emanating from his body.

The biting north wind blew, and the hot gas emitted from Jun Xuehan's body turned into ice slag in an instant, flying in mid-air with the north wind.

Although the climate here is cold, it is also this cold climate that provides Jun Xuehan with an excellent opportunity to exercise his physique.

With a breath exhaled, Jun Xuehan's body stood up from the ground, and the martial soul: the silver dragon spear appeared in his hand, one yellow, two purple, two black, and five soul rings flashed at Jun Xuehan's feet.

The silver dragon spear trembled slightly, and the spear flowers bloomed on the tip of the spear, and with the light movement of Jun Xuehan's arm, the silver dragon spear also swung with it.

Practicing guns in the bitter cold wind and snow, and exercising one's own physique, is far better than sitting there and quietly waiting for the cold to invade the body.

And because Jun Xuehan had absorbed the octagonal Xuanbing Grass with the extreme cold attribute, the severe cold here was still within his tolerance range.

With the operation of the power of qi and blood, beads of sweat gradually appeared on Jun Xuehan's body, but the beads of sweat had just appeared, turning into ice beads and sticking to the surface of Jun Xuehan's skin, but Jun Xuehan didn't care, but was practicing the gun by himself.

For about two hours, Jun Xuehan used his soul power to shatter the ice slag on his body, put on his own clothes, took out dry food from the soul guide, and ate it by himself.

was eating dry food, Jun Xuehan seemed to hear something, holding the dry food in his hand, looking around, lying down directly in the snow next to him, hiding his body in the thick snow, only revealing a pair of silver eyes, observing the situation outside.

The clothes Jun Xuehan was wearing were either silver or white, and even his hair was silver, which was very similar to the pure white snow. So after he hid his body in the snow, as long as he didn't look closely at close, he couldn't find his existence at all.

Under Jun Xuehan's gaze, several free soul masters with blood stained on their bodies ran out from the depths of the Extreme North.

The strength of these free soul masters is good, one of them is a six-ring soul emperor, two five-ring soul kings, and a four-ring soul sect.

It's just that their situation is not very optimistic, and the Soul Emperor among them has a broken arm, and there are a few left, and they are more or less injured.

Jun Xuehan's eyes narrowed slightly, he just watched quietly, and he had no plans to go out, the current situation was still unclear, he had no plans to be a bird.

You know, there is an old saying that says: "A gun shoots a bird."

As for saving people or something, Jun Xuehan doesn't have this idea now, he has never met those free soul masters, and he rescued them, that's a favor, if you don't make a move, that's your duty.

As for sacrificing himself for others or something, Jun Xuehan doesn't have that idea, that's what a saint should do, and it has nothing to do with him Jun Xuehan.

He saves people in the cold, it depends on the mood and the strength of the other party.

The other party's strength is weaker than his own, or if he is in a good mood, he may save people, if the other party's is stronger than himself, then needless to say, he can't touch the stone with an egg.

Of course, this is for people who don't know each other. If it's someone who doesn't have an ordinary relationship with you, it's a different story.

In Jun Xuehan's sight, two black-robed people with black robes shrouded in their whole bodies, flashing under their feet, one white, two yellow, three purple, and one black, with seven soul rings, were chasing after the four free soul masters.

"Evil Soul Master!" Jun Xuehan looked at the two people whose bodies were shrouded in black robes, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

As far as he knew, the Great Worship of the Martial Soul Hall had once carried out a purge of the evil soul masters on the mainland.

But the purging is not very clean, and there are still some remnants of evil soul masters, who have fled to the killing capital, or the far north, and survived in these two places.

"Two soul saints in their seventies, it seems to be a bit troublesome to deal with." Jun Xuehan muttered softly.

His current soul power is a fifty-second level soul king, and it is naturally possible to deal with an evil soul master with this configuration, but if there are two, although he can also handle it, but in this process, it will be a little troublesome.

Jun Xuehan's eyes blinked, but he still decided to wait and see what happened for the time being, because he was not sure whether there were any evil soul masters behind the two evil soul masters.

If there is any, he goes out now, and the situation will be very unfavorable for him, although this is only his speculation, and he is careful not to overturn the boat in the silver ditch.

Jun Xuehan released his spiritual power and probed towards the back of the two evil soul masters to see if there were any evil soul masters behind them.

After making sure that there was no one behind the two evil soul masters, Jun Xuehan got up from the snow.

Quietly followed the two evil soul masters behind, but while following, Jun Xuehan always kept a safe distance from them, so that even if something unexpected happened, he would have enough time to react.

(End of chapter)