Chapter 715: Flying Pigeon

Three days later, under the leadership of Cheng Qibo, Ji Liushui, and Jiang Shilang, a team of more than 30 people set off from Baisha City and headed northwest.

A few days ago, Cheng Hu came to Mu Qing, saying that he was apologizing to Mu Qing and others on behalf of Cheng Qibo, and he took great pains to explain the situation at that time, mainly meaning that he did not intend to prevent a few people from entering the magic circle at that time, but the situation was really critical and had to be done.

What Mu Qing said to Cheng Hu was just a light smile.

In the team of more than 30 people, naturally including Zhang San, Mu Qing tentatively chatted with him for a few words, Zhang San's performance was very normal, he was lukewarm to Mu Qing, and dealt with it casually.

Mu Qing secretly released his divine sense and probed the Spirit Crystal Stage monks in the team, but he still couldn't find the hidden "supreme master" in Ding Jia's mouth.

However, Mu Qing was not worried, and said in his heart: If it is really as Ding Jia's predecessor said, since this person has helped me, there should be no malicious intent. Even if there is malicious intent, a monk in the spiritual stage is not something he can deal with, and no matter how much he thinks about now, it will be in vain.

After more than ten days, a white line appeared at the end of the line of sight, like a huge strip of cotton across the sky, which merged with the silver-white earth and separated the earth from the blue sky.

When they got closer, the tampon became a wall of clouds, blocking everyone's way.

In a moment, everyone has reached this ice and snow mist, and a hundred feet forward, they will enter the mist. I saw that this fog was like hot air coming out of a steamer, rising from the ground and steaming up, and then swooping down when it reached a high altitude, and the cycle repeatedly......

Cheng Qibo took the lead in stopping the retreat, landed outside the mist, glanced at everyone, and said with a solemn expression: "See it all, as long as you enter this mist, your divine sense will be greatly limited, and your sight will only be dozens of zhang, and it is very easy to lose your bearing, and the cold air in the fog is very heavy, and you need to use all your spiritual power to resist it, once your spiritual power is exhausted, it will quickly be frozen into an ice sculpture! Also, I heard people say that there is a kind of ice and snow vortex wandering around in this mist, once it is caught in the vortex, even the monks of the Spirit Yuan Period are more than lucky!"

One of the monks muttered to himself, "What kind of magic circle must have come out of such a large area of ice and snow fog?"

Cheng Qibo glanced at the monk and said, "You are wrong, this fog is not artificially formed. As far as I know, this fog has existed since ancient times, but it is the city of Hanxiao, which was built thousands of years ago after a great power of the Hanxiao clan entered the fog and used the magic circle to condense the dome and open up an area. ”

Jiang Shilang said: "I told you before, even if there is Lao Cheng's snow field pigeons to lead the way, there is still a certain risk, and if you have no confidence in your own cultivation, I advise you to turn your head back now, just escaped from the beast's mouth, don't lose your life in vain! Once you enter this fog, the three of us will not be able to spare our hands to take care of you and so on." ”

The eight monks from the Purple Sun Kingdom had lost five people in the previous beast rebellion, and only three people remained at the moment, one of them said: "Senior, they are all here, wouldn't it be a pity to go back now, the three of us must go in and take a look." ”

After that, many people agreed, and no one was willing to give up this opportunity. Not all of them have ice-attribute spirit beasts, but they all know that now the Hanxiao clan is unified by the three clans of Chituo, and if they want to get the best ice-attribute refining materials, only Hanxiao City can make it possible, even if they can't get the legendary 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, it is good to get one or two pieces of thousand-year-old ice spirit, or the unique spirit flower and spirit grass of the extremely cold land.

After being quiet, Cheng Qibo raised his hand, and the snowy pigeon flew out and landed in his palm.

Cheng Qibo said: "After entering, I will follow my spirit beast closely, and you will follow me, in case you fall behind, ask for more blessings!"

As he spoke, his mind prompted, and the white dove took up a white line of ice crystals and shot towards the mist.

Cheng Qibo jumped up and walked close to the ground, while the monks followed closely behind, all with solemn expressions, not daring to be distracted for a moment.

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Mu Qing's first feeling after entering the mist was the surging cold, this cold was definitely not an ordinary cold, but an indescribable biting cold, although it had triggered the aura of body protection, but this cold was still like countless ice needles piercing the surface of the skin.

Along with this coldness, countless ice crystals hit his face and body like sharp blades, and there was a faint feeling of pain. The sound of the cold wind also sounded in my ears.

At the same time, his vision gradually became blurred, only to see a white expanse, and the figure in front of him instantly became illusory. The divine consciousness was released, and the position of the surrounding monks could still be perceived within a hundred zhang, but outside a hundred zhang, he was completely blind, and this situation of "rushing in the dark" made a trace of anxiety suddenly surge out of his emotions.

After settling down, Mu Qing was surprised to find that there was no dirt under his feet at all, but bottomless ice, as if the earth had been frozen into a whole piece, and the biting cold air came from the ground. I couldn't help but feel nervous, and said in my heart: Sure enough, it can't be escaped.

Everyone was frantically urging the body aura to resist the invasion of the cold, and the speed of flying away was greatly affected, but fortunately, the snow field pigeon was not flying fast, and everyone could barely keep up after going deep into the snow and fog for several miles.

Yukun has been following Mu Qing's side, his cultivation is not high, he shivered from the cold, and he couldn't stop scolding, "This ghost place, it's so cold." ”

"Attention, turned!"

This shout was made by Cheng Qibo, who was leading the way in front of him, who could no longer see the figure. The sound was wrapped in the cold wind, and it became intermittent, and it was not really audible.

Mu Qing's divine sense far surpassed that of ordinary spirit crystal cultivators, and he faintly saw Cheng Hu in front of him turn to the left, and reminded Ling Xu and the others who were following behind him, "To the left!"

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In this way, under the guidance of the snow field thousands of pigeons, this team of more than 30 people sometimes went left, sometimes to the right, sometimes to rise, sometimes to descend, dodging the ice and snow vortex in Cheng Qibo's mouth, and slowly moved forward.

Under the cold, the spiritual power of the monks was consumed rapidly, although in the team, except for Yukun and that Zhang San, the cultivation was above the middle stage of the spirit crystal, but there were still some people who began to be unable to keep up with the team.

Mu Qing only heard the exclamation of a monk behind him, "Wait, wait for me to ......" In a trance, this shout was drowned out by the wind and snow.

If it weren't for Mu Qing reaching out for a spiritual power wrap, Yukun would have fallen behind a long time ago.

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In the wind and snow, there was no day, Mu Qing estimated that he had been walking in the fog for more than a day, but he still didn't arrive, and the anxiety in his heart became more and more solemn.

Suddenly, the figure on his side flashed, and it was Zhang San who jumped over, smiled at Mu Qing and Yukun, and showed off a little, and said, "Can the two Taoist friends still hold on? Do you want to help?"

Mu Qing looked intently, and saw a white-haired mouse bigger than a cat lying on his shoulder, this mouse was spitting cold air from its mouth, forming an arc-shaped cold air barrier in front of it, pushing away the cold air in the space.

It turns out that there is still this method!

Mu Qing's heart moved, and the ice scorpion Xiaoyu got out of the storage ring, and the long tail rolled around Mu Qing's waist, and also lay on Mu Qing's shoulder, and then opened a mouth, and a cold air gushed out, resisting the cold air that invaded all around. Mu Qing suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and his anxious mood had calmed down a lot.

Seeing that Mu Qing also released an ice-attribute spirit beast, Zhang San was bored, turned his head to dodge, and chased after the monk in front of him, as if he was showing off again.

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A few hours later, I heard a shout from Cheng Qibo in front of me, "It's here!"

Immediately afterwards, Mu Qing only felt that his body had passed through a layer of barriers, and his eyes lit up, and suddenly he opened up, and a magnificent building complex appeared in his field of vision...... ()

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