Chapter Eighty-Five: Imminent
One man, one beast, one remnant thought, just like that, the ancient proverb with the remnant of Bingzun and the Nine Abyss Ice Spirit Jiao who changed into the state of the beast soul, after flying for an unknown amount of time in the Golden Winged Eagle, finally left the boundless mountain range.
The old proverb was indeed right, and the place where they ended up was the Aoki Dynasty that he was familiar with.
And the golden-winged eagle was exhausted after repeated journeys, and finally let the ancient proverb go, after all, they couldn't slaughter the "benefactor" who took them out of the mountains......
After stepping into the Aoki Dynasty, the ancient proverb obeyed the old man's command and went straight to the destination. After passing through some cities that are not very familiar with ancient proverbs, you will see an ancient city with a terrifying scale from a distance, which is the historical White Smoke City, which is the so-called Lingzun City.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite famous!" Ice Spirit Jiao smiled, the cities he passed through before were all posted with wanted notices from ancient proverbs, which also surprised the old man and him.
"That, old man, our destination is White Smoke City?" Returning to White Smoke City again, Gu Yan sighed in his heart, the last time he was strangely absorbed by that formation, it was only a short time, and it was really a little strange to return here in this way.
"Passing directly through White Smoke City, our destination hasn't arrived yet!" the old man looked at the ancient city in the distance, and he also sighed a lot, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of years have passed.
"Old man, I have offended the great forces of the dynasty, it is better to bypass this White Smoke City!" The ancient proverb knew that the last time this city was blocked by the five princes, and if he went rashly now, he would inevitably get into trouble.
"What are you afraid of, just go over!" Although he didn't want to make any extraneous troubles, this White Smoke City was the place where the old man was born after all, and he would never be able to let him bypass this city.
The ancient proverb was helpless, anyway, there were still these two powerful guys in his body, and he immediately headed towards White Smoke City.
In the last battle, although the royal family relied on reinforcements to defend the ancient mansion, but those scattered cultivators spread the news of the Lingzun secret treasure, and in a short period of time, the Lingzun City, which was originally terrifying, is now a picture of a sea of people, not for anything else, just for the word Lingzun, it is enough to make people crazy.
The ancient mansion has a great origin, anyone can see it, and the royal family in order to ensure that it is foolproof, almost all the available guards have been mobilized, and now in the Lingzun City, it can be said that the atmosphere is depressing, and it is about to erupt. For the sake of the secret treasure left by Lingzun, even if the opponent is a royal family, it is nothing.
Although there was only a trace of weakness in the large array of the mansion, it was this gap that made the royal family taste the sweetness, even if this sweetness was finally destroyed by the ancient proverb, it did not affect the royal family to do their best to get the secret treasures in this mansion.
It's a pity that although the mansion is old, the seal is still not something that the royal family can break, all they can do is to wait quietly for the seal to weaken!
The current Lingzun City has almost gathered all the scattered cultivators of the dynasty and the strong people secretly sent by the major forces. On the surface, the royal family can still guard the palace with the attitude of a master, but in fact, it is already miserable, after all, it is uncomfortable to be the enemy of the entire dynasty.
Therefore, the current Lingzun City is mixed, and everyone wants to try their luck to see if they can have a chance to obtain the things left by the Lingzun. When the old proverb appeared in the city, it was such a scene.
In the body of the ancient proverb, the old man looked at this ancient city that had gone through vicissitudes but was still in the same scene, and his heart was full of thoughts.
Although Lingzun City was in chaos, Gu Yan and the others were not too ostentatious after all, and they walked through it without encountering any trouble, and continued to walk outside the city.
After walking for a while, the old man suddenly emerged from the body of the ancient proverb with a little excitement, looking at the huge snow-capped mountain peaks in the distance, with an inexplicable expression.
"Old man, could it be that we are going somewhere, is it the Flying Snow Peak?" Gu Yan did not ignore the change in Lingzun's expression, and immediately asked tentatively.
The ancient proverb recognized the snow-capped mountain at a glance, he didn't stay in Flying Snow City for a long time, but he remembered it very deeply, not only was he besieged and killed by several masters, but he even met the mysterious middle-aged man, and one of the volumes of "Nine Rounds of Ice Classics" on his body was also given by the seniors......
"Why, the little one has been here before?" said the old man with a smile when he saw that the old proverb could recognize the peak.
"Speaking of which, the volume of the Nine Wheels of Ice Book on my body was given by a mysterious man in the Flying Snow City in front of me!"
"Oh, mysterious man......" the old man whispered to himself, as if to speculate on the man's identity.
"That, old man, will there be 10,000-year-old Xuanbing here?" The ancient proverb disagreed, Feixue Gate, one of the eight major mountain gates, will have 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, and besides, this sect has only been established for hundreds of years, can it have a 10,000-year cold pool?
"Hehe, accidents are life!" The old man just laughed at the question of the old proverb.
At the same time, the Flying Snow Gate, behind the snowy Flying Snow Peak.
A cold pool about the size of a hundred zhang lay quietly under the snow peak, on the bank of the cold pool, more than a dozen figures with a strong breath stood in turn, at this time, everyone's faces had a dignified color.
"Since the last time, the power of the seal has weakened more and more......" The white-robed man stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the calm cold pool, and said in a condensed voice.
"Zhangjiao, is what you said before true?" asked a beautiful woman in a red dress with a frown. Looking at his costumes, he is also an elder-level figure.
"That's all ancestral training, it's not wrong, it's just that this seal ......" The white-robed man stared at Hantan, whose seal fluctuations were weakening more and more, and said a little helplessly.
"There are so many of us, wouldn't it be nice to join forces to restore it!" a young elder stepped out and asked.
"Nonsense, even if it is a weakened seal, if we touch it with our strength, we will either die or be injured!" the white-robed man's face sank and he scolded.
"Hehe, it's really surprising that such an inconspicuous cold pool actually seals the natal primordial god of Bingzun and other big people!"
"Who's, who's talking!" suddenly sounded, causing everyone in Feixuemen to be shocked.
Everyone in Feixuemen looked around, and finally their eyes fell on the top of the snow-capped mountain in the distance, and on the huge peak as high as a thousand feet, there was a faint figure standing with their hands in their hands.
Everyone was shocked, at such a distance, the soft voice that seemed to sound in their ears just now, could it be this person?
Just when everyone in Feixuemen thought that they had an illusion, the figure had already broken through the sky and disappeared, and in the next moment, a ghost appeared on the bank of the cold pool.
"Well, it seems that it came at the right time!" The figure finally appeared in the eyes of everyone, it was a middle-aged man who looked gentle and elegant, rubbing his chin at this time, looking at the weakening sealing power of Hantan, and said to himself, as if he didn't take the people of Feixuemen into account at all.
"What kind of person, dare to trespass on the Flying Snow Gate!" the young elder plucked up his courage and whispered.
Facing Feixuemen's questioning, the man still looked calm, his eyes never left the cold pool, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ignored by the man, the young elder's face couldn't hold back, he couldn't care about it, his big hand shook, and the majestic cold air swept out, turning into a hideous ice beast, roaring away at the man.
In the face of such a menacing offensive, the man still stared at Hantan with a calm face.
Boom!
The icy giant beast instantly appeared beside the man, and before he could do so, it exploded out of thin air, turning into ice chips in the sky and scattering.
At this time, the man turned around slowly, and there was a faint vicissitudes on his fair and handsome face, showing that his age was not as young as it looked, and his deep eyes were glowing with a pale blue luster.
Being stared at lightly by the man, the young elder suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and after a while, he sat directly on the ground, his face covered with cold sweat.
Whoa!
"Commander, it's too late for your subordinates, and you still hope to forgive your sins!" Just when everyone in Feixuemen was at a loss, one after another aura figures broke through the air, and then all fell behind the man, knelt down on one knee, and said in a deep voice.
The man waved his hand, signaling that they didn't need to say much, then turned his head to look at the top of the mountain in the distance, and said lightly: "It's really not so easy to get......"
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On the other side, Gu Yan and others have already come to the foot of Feixuemen Mountain.
After all, it is one of the eight mountain gates, and the entire sect is also guarded like a fortress, impenetrable. Therefore, when the ancient proverb was blocked out of the door, at the signal of the old man, he forcibly broke into it.
Although there were many guards under the mountain, they could not stop the ancient proverbial group, and they were defeated in a moment.
Knock! Knock!
The alarm bell of the mountain gate was sounded, and the entire Feixue Gate entered a state of alert at this time, and many elders were in the cold pool of the back mountain, even if they heard this alarm bell, they were also lacking in skills.
In addition to the elders, the disciples of Feixuemen are also numerous, and when they see someone forcibly breaking into the mountain gate, they are also the same enemy, especially when they see that the person who broke into the mountain gate is a young man, there is still a trace of surprise in their angry eyes.
"Ancient proverb, it's you kid, you dare to come to my Feixuemen to be presumptuous, who gave you the guts!"
A slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded, and then a young man with a gloomy face walked out from the back of the crowd, it was Meng Yuhong, who had some intersections.
"Little guy, it's too late, go directly to the Flying Snow Peak!" Seeing that the square was blocked by countless disciples, the old man's voice sounded in the heart of the ancient proverb with some eagerness.
The ancient proverb could hear the eagerness in the old man's words, and immediately agreed, and wanted to leave, but he didn't think that Meng Yuhong didn't give him this opportunity.
Rumble!
The cold swept and exploded where the ancient proverb was.
"Yan Cangquan!"
Gu Yan's body jumped high, his cold wings broke through the air and stretched out, and the person had already stopped in mid-air, and at the same time, the fist wind was full of flames, and he punched out at many disciples below.
"Let's go!" shook everyone back with a punch, and the cold wings behind the ancient proverb fluttered, and flew towards the huge snow-capped mountain in the distance.
"I actually went to the back mountain!" Meng Yuhong frowned, the back mountain was the forbidden place of the Flying Snow Gate, the forbidden area for the disciples, which made it difficult for them.