When Yin Xichuan arrived on the clouds, as soon as he approached the land of the extreme north, he felt an aura that was different from the spiritual power within the five continents.

Powerful and pure, like a sultry afternoon, a heavy rain and a transparent after-rain breath.

And this spiritual power, strong, is also undisguised.

Yin Xichuan tightened the hood of his cloak, followed the point where his spiritual power was strongest, and walked forward against the wind and snow.

He was familiar with the terrain of the extreme north above the clouds, Yin Xichuan thought as he walked forward.

Could it be that the five continents are connected to the heavenly realm, so there are immortals descending to earth?

Such a powerful force, but it flows peacefully.

Being able to disperse in such a large area, as far as he knew, the mortal immortals within the five continents were unmatched.

He walked in the wind and snow for half an hour, and his hands and feet were a little stiff from the cold.

When I looked up, I saw a high mountain in the distance.

The whole body is covered with ice and snow, and the walls are thousands of feet.

What is this mountain?

Yin Xichuan thought carefully in his mind.

He has been in charge of the clouds for thousands of years, and he has never known that there is such a lonely peak here.

As he approached the mountain, Yin Xichuan found it more and more difficult to move forward.

This scattered spiritual power was like a barrier, suppressing half of his evil spirit, and the pressure in his heart rose sharply.

Wheezing and seeing that there were still a few miles to go in front of him, Yin Xichuan was no longer able to take a step.

I could only kneel on the ground, support my body, and look up at the snowy mountains.

This towering snow-capped mountain is entangled in wind and snow, and it does seem like a foreign thing.

Yin Xichuan settled his mind, stared carefully for a while, and found that there was a faint shadow on the top of the mountain.

This is...... Swimming Dragon?

However, the Great Sage of Wind and Snow was too far away, Yin Xichuan blinked, and the shadow never appeared again.

Reluctantly, he still struggled to get up, struggling to take a few more steps.

"Who?"

In the blink of an eye, the shadow of a grim man appeared in front of him.

The two clear dragon horns on the forehead are like jade.

“......！”

Yin Xichuan opened his mouth to speak, but he was suppressed by the huge spiritual power as if he was choked by his throat, and he struggled for a long time and couldn't make a sound.

The man's shadow was indifferent, his expression detached, and his body exuded a cold aura.

For some reason, he quietly observed Yin Xichuan for a while before he said indifferently:

"You're too evil, get out of here. ”

Yin Xichuan stared at the face of the man in front of him, and he always felt a little familiar with this breath......

"Are you...... Candle Dragon?"

He remembered.

That time he accompanied Shen Yanhe to the Yunshui Wonderland in the sea of clouds, when the crack in the illusion world opened, he felt this breath!

"Leave quickly, don't disturb my Qingxiu ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the shadow disappeared into thin air.

Yin Xichuan also felt a cold light flashing in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already left the extreme north and was on a snowy field above the clouds.

After settling down, Yin Xichuan didn't have time to think about it, so he hurried back to Tongding Pavilion non-stop and hurriedly returned to the Cloud Palace.

"Yukawa?"

Wen Zhuo greeted him, and when he saw that Yin Xichuan was safe and sound, he felt a little relieved, but he saw that the expression on his face was a little strange.

"Wen Zhuo, that spiritual power change turned out to be a candle dragon. ”

Yin Xichuan took off his heavy beast robe and said straight to the point:

"Now that he has turned into a human form, he is cultivating in the extreme north, and you and I can't get close, so I have to let Shen Yanhe give it a try. ”

Wen Zhuo's expression was shocked: "The candle dragon has actually gone to the extreme north of the clouds! ”

At this time, Shen Yanhe was about to return to the Atami Grottoes with Hanqi.

Seeing that it was right in front of him, the beast struggled to turn around and go to the Valley of Ultramarine.

Shen Yanhe didn't stop him, and let him carry him forward.

Since Shangguan Feiyao took over as the cabinet master, he has been doing it in an orderly manner.

Even if there is something difficult to solve, it is generally suppressed and sent a regular letter every month.

At this time, it must be important to write to the Valley of Ultramarine.

When he got Wen Zhuo's letter, he was quite puzzled, and when he opened it, he looked shocked.

Shen Yanhe, Yin Xichuan accidentally found the candle dragon, which was in the form of a human, and cultivated on the top of the mountain in the extreme north, and went quickly.

Originally, he searched for a big circle in the sea of clouds, but found nothing, and his heart sank.

Which Cheng thought that the candle dragon was accidentally found by Yin Xichuan!

There is no endless road.

He jumped on the back of the spine and headed towards the far north of the clouds.

A few months ago, Shen Yanhe had been here and had taken Xuehua.

At that time, I was full of thoughts about getting that piece of the first snow of the five continents, and then storing it in an illusion and giving it to the person on the tip of my heart.

It was like a lifetime away, and now that he had set foot on the snowfield, Shen Yanhe only thought about how to see the candle dragon and asked him for a way to restore his immortal body.

After a while, he felt a strong aura spread out from the front of him.

This aura was different from what he had felt before, but it was no different from the breath of the candle dragon in the Yunshui Wonderland.

Shen Yanhe tightened the beast robe on his body and quickened his pace.

He didn't know what was going to happen the way forward, and the keel seemed to heat up slightly in his arms.

In fact, Shen Yanhe couldn't confirm whether the keel belonged to the candle dragon.

He just had a strong instinct, and it was this instinct that kept him going.

In the distance of what should have been a snowy field, a towering mountain suddenly appeared.

The sky towers and goes straight into the sky.

The mountain is swept by wind and snow, adding a touch of ethereal and mystery.

Shen Yanhe felt a more powerful and pure spiritual power around his body, and the cold qi around his body also went straight to the bone marrow.

If it is really as Yin Xichuan saw, then the candle dragon should live on the top of the snowy mountain.

Some emotions were surging in his heart, and his feet couldn't help but speed up.

The cold wind blowing on his face was like a sharp blade, carrying snow flakes across Shen Yanhe's forehead.

At this time, he felt the abnormality of his spiritual power, and took a step under his feet, but he couldn't step into the ground in front of him.

Shen Yanhe was vigilant in his heart and stood in place. His brows tightened as he urged his spiritual power, perceiving the barriers around him.

This is a natural barrier for the travel of a powerful spiritual force, and there is a radius of several zhang around the snow-capped mountain.

He tried, but he couldn't force a breakthrough, and the feeling of oppression in his heart became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Shen Yanhe felt that the keel in his chest was slightly hot.

He reached out and pulled it out, gently touching the force forward.

When the dragon bone touched that spiritual power, it was like a hole in the barrier in an instant, sucking Shen Yanhe into it.

For a moment, his ears were extremely quiet, except for the sound of his own breathing, there was no other sound in Shen Yanhe's ears.

He gathered his keel and looked at the barrier behind him.

It's still cold, but the barrier seems to isolate the inside from the howling snow outside.

"Is that you?"

A cold voice sounded from behind Shen Yanhe.

He jerked his head back, and a handsome figure in front of him was looking at him condescendingly.

This person was dressed in a dark red robe, and the style of clothing did not resemble the handwriting of any place in the five continents.

The dragon horns on his forehead shone like jade, and his long silver-gray hair floated without wind.

His indifferent countenance did not show his age, and his cold eyes and closed lips looked a little majestic.

The shadow of the candle dragon was also looking at Shen Yanhe, who was wrapped in a white beast robe in front of him.

Today is really not clean, and someone came to trespass on his side of the cultivation place earlier.

It's only been a few hours, and this kid surnamed Shen actually came in with a keel.