The wind was howling and the snow was falling.

A group of black-robed monks came in groups, swords in hand, and swept over a flat snowfield.

Their speed was not fast, and they kept exerting their divine senses, sweeping over the snowfield over and over again.

With a serious expression, it seems that they will not let go of the slightest hidden space, which shows that they are extremely serious.

And a group of such monks, half an hour ago, had just passed from a hundred miles away.

Starting from the area of the fourth snow line Mo Chrysalis Mountain, this radius of thousands of miles has been checked over and over again.

But what these people didn't know was that more than a hundred miles outside the area where they had concentrated their searching, at the edge of the fifth snow line, under a flat snow field that seemed to have nothing, a huge grotto had been dug out.

This grotto has a radius of dozens of zhang, half of which is a natural cave, and now Fang Yuan and the four magic boats are now in this grotto, surrounded by Fang Yuan's carefully arranged defensive array, not only can not see anything from the sky, but it is close to the ground, and the existence of this grotto cannot be found by scanning with divine sense, and those people above have been looking for it over and over again, it is just in vain.

"Alas, this time, it seems that it really provoked a lot of trouble......"

Inside the grotto, Yan Lao Mo was babbling while boiling tea, with a worried look on his face that could not be hidden, and he couldn't help but say to Fang Yuan: "Son, you guessed right, sure enough, someone will find it soon, let's hide here, it's safe, but it's not a long-term solution after all, it's equivalent to trapping us here, we can't keep hiding and not moving!"

Fang Yuan didn't answer his words, just sat cross-legged on a stone platform, closed his eyes and recuperated.

In his heart, he was thinking about this.

Previously, he expected that someone would come, and he also guessed that someone might follow his previous route to track his location, so he chose such a snow field, let the three old demons dig a hole, and then rushed all the way forward, killing many snow beasts, misleading others to chase forward, but he turned back, and set up a large array around this grotto, covering his own qi.

Then, when he had done all this, he turned around and rushed back and hid himself in the grotto.

From where he was, he could just see how many people were chasing forward along the maze he had laid down, but this result made him a little frightened, before and after, and even hundreds of monks looked for him, most of them were disciples of the Sword Washing Pool, and there were quite a few, but they were not like Snow Plains Monks, compared to the strength of the Sword Washing Pool before looking for themselves, I am afraid that it is several times stronger......

It seems that he is really involved in something.

Before, the sword washing pool obviously didn't want to enter the snow field by himself, but after he mixed in, he didn't send too many people to track him, and it seemed that he was a little lacking in skills, but now, a large number of swordsmen were sent out, pulling out one after another......

This can only show that for the sword washing pool, what he encounters now is more important than his own demonization.

"So ......"

He couldn't help but look at the three magic boats: "What is the matter?"

Originally, his plan was to slowly train on this snowfield, and then find the whereabouts of the Lifeless Sword Shrine, but now, he was forced to stay for a while and wait to see what happened, otherwise, I was afraid that as soon as he showed up, he would be targeted immediately......

"Tuk Tuk Tuk...... ......"

I don't know how long it took, on the grotto, there was a dull sound of percussion, and inside the grotto, it was immediately quiet, Yan Lao Mo listened carefully to the law of this percussion sound, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded to Fang Yuan and said, "The flying ghost is back!"

Fang Yuan destroyed the large array, and a line of cracks appeared in the sky above this grotto, and I saw that the flying ghost was probing his brain on it.

This is a secret arrangement made by Fang Yuan, his grotto, just under the snow field, there is nothing on the surface, but there is a hidden thing below, and in the snowdrift above, there is an inconspicuous big bluestone, only according to the code they agreed to knock on the big bluestone, Fang Yuan, who is in the grotto, will open this big array and allow people from outside to come in.

The flying ghost was wrapped in cold air, flew into the grotto, trotted in front of Fang Yuan, and said, "I inquired about it!"

Seeing the purple appearance of his frozen lips, Fang Yuan asked him not to worry, and first asked Old Demon Yan to pour a cup of tea pill for him to drink.

The flying ghost drank it clean in one gulp, and a little warmth appeared on his body, and then he sighed lightly and said: "Childe, now there is chaos on the snow field outside, I went out to inquire, and found that the Selangor monks went deep into the snow field in order to find the lifeless sword mound, and only near the fourth snow line, the number of people has been greatly reduced, some people say that it is the evil cultivator of the Chengtian Sword Dao who came out to snatch people's souls, and some people say that the old monsters in the depths of the snow field were disturbed by people and started to kill, but it is certain that many people disappeared inexplicably......

"Gone?"

Yan Lao Mo came over with a teapot, looking dazed.

Fei Gui'er nodded, and said: "Yes, although it is deep in the snow field, there will indeed be many inexperienced monks who are frozen to death by the cold and surrounded by snow beasts, but it shouldn't disappear so much, I think it's a little weird, so I ran a few more places, inquired carefully, and found that there are still some survivors, I heard some rumors, it seems that there are many people who have met some monks of unknown origin and escorted a batch of supplies, and many people accidentally bumped into them, but as soon as they took a look, they were killed......"

When Fang Yuan heard these words, his face couldn't help but sink, and he said, "Is there anything else?"

The flying ghost handed the tea bowl to Yan Lao Mo, motioned for him to pour another bowl for himself, and then lowered his voice and said in a deep voice: "Yes, childe, you also know that on this snowfield, the most important thing is the devil, I know a group, they have always been hiding near the third or fourth snow line to kill people and seize treasures, I went out to try to find them this time, but found that most of them disappeared, only found a seriously injured body, hiding and not daring to show his face, if he didn't want to ask me for a few injuries to save his life, he wouldn't see me......"

Speaking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "I heard him say that their group of people, half a year ago, they targeted a group of people who looked like Zhongzhou monks, and it seemed that they had escorted some treasures, and they were greedy, and they saw that the strength of the monks was not strong, so they wanted to snatch it, but they didn't expect these people to carry artifacts, but this poured a big frieze, and they were all executed, only one of them escaped, and they didn't dare to see anyone after hiding in the fifth snow line, saying that they had been chased and killed by the people in the sword washing pool......"

Fang Yuan's expression was slightly cold, and he was silent for a while before he said, "Did they find anything?"

Flying Devil said: "This is the interesting place, at that time, they were also the most powerful group of demons on this snow field, their cultivation was not weak, and they were full of blood treasures, and they saw that those people were ruthless, they could only fight for their lives, and after a desperate fight, although they were defeated and lost, but the other party also suffered a lot, and they broke a magic boat, which was ...... It's all all kinds of treasure medicines!"

Old Devil Yan next to him was stunned for a moment, and said in a lost voice: "Isn't that the same as us?"

The flying ghost nodded, and said: "It's almost, but we are more fortunate to take these things down, and they are relatively upside down, and they are directly killed and killed, and now they are carefully calculated, I am afraid that more than a dozen groups of people will be killed because of these things, which also proves that there are many people who escort materials on the snow field......"

Yan Lao Mo couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it: "What the hell is going on, it's so ruthless......

And Bai Zhisuo, who was behind them, quietly shrunk his neck at this time, and seemed to be a little frightened.

Fang Yuanpan couldn't sit still, but his heart was moving quickly: "Is it because of me that I caused so many things?"

He couldn't help but think that this snowfield, where there is no one for tens of thousands of miles on weekdays, is the most suitable for doing some secret things.

Just like the friend of the flying ghost, the probability of bumping into this kind of thing is really small.

But not long ago, in order to successfully break through the barrier of the sword washing pool, he scattered the map of the lifeless sword mound, attracting countless people to rush into the snow field, which made the number of people on the snow field where no one could be seen in a radius of tens of thousands of miles suddenly increased countless times, which naturally made the probability of some things that were unwilling to be discovered being broken by someone suddenly increased countless times......

And those who break these things, the final result is, without exception, directly destroyed......

Although I heard from the flying ghosts, there were also a few fish that slipped through the net, but so many people died, but only a few escaped, it can be seen that the other party is ruthless and the secrecy is strict, and it has reached a level beyond people's imagination......

"Could these things be related to Chengtian Kendo?"

Yan Lao Mo pondered for a long time, and couldn't help but ask such a sentence.

But when the flying ghost heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Chengtian Sword Dao, do you have such a great ability?"

Old Demon Yan suddenly closed his mouth and stopped talking.

And Fang Yuan was just silent, sitting quietly and calculating.

The people who had suddenly escorted so much supplies to the snowfield were too mysterious and too difficult to imagine what they were doing, and they were even more surprised by the fact that there were so many people searching for them outside......

Jin Hanxue came out with the white cat in her arms, looked at a few people who were discussing, and then turned back again.

Now she was just taking care of her cultivation, but she didn't care about anything else, and she also knew that Fang Yuan thought she was stupid, so she was very smart not to make trouble.

"Go down and rest first!"

Fang Yuan thought for a long time, then commanded in a low voice.

The flying ghost and Yan Lao Mo glanced at each other, thinking that they were underground now, what could they run underneath, this was obviously the meaning of wanting us to avoid it quickly, the two of them quietly glanced at Bai Zhisuo, and then walked away with the teapot.

Bai Zhisu also wanted to leave with them, but he felt Fang Yuan's gaze behind him, so he had to stand still.

"Childe ......"

He turned around slowly and called Fang Yuan in a snort.

Fang Yuan looked up at his eyes and said lightly, "If you want to live, you shouldn't hide it from me!"

Bai Zhisuo looked frightened when he heard this, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Heaven and earth Mingjian, the little one will never dare to deceive the child, but although I have also heard some gossip, this matter is too outrageous, and the impact is too great, I don't know the truth, I dare not tell the child......"

Fang Yuan said: "Say it!"

Bai Zhisuo was silent for a long time, and then he mustered up his courage and said, "Childe, the villain can only say one ......."

Fang Yuan nodded.

Bai Zhisu sighed, and then said: "I don't know if the son has heard about the things when the catastrophe came, but the villain has heard about it, it is said that every time the catastrophe comes, the snow field is the last place to be affected......"