At the same time that Ling Fan rushed to the place of sealing Zen, several bigwigs from the Shenzhou headquarters also began to arrange the affairs of the Xue Palace, formulating various plans and site selection.

At this time, it is already winter, the wind between heaven and earth is cold, and the sky is dotted with snowflakes.

Ling Fan ran for thousands of miles, the snow was still falling, sprinkled with water, and the ground was covered with a thin layer.

"The scope of this snow is really ......"

Ling Fan was standing on top of a mountain by the sea at the moment, he looked out of the sea, the sea surface was covered with mist, and the snowflakes fell on the calm sea, melting in an instant.

"The sea is still calm, haven't the creatures in the sea evolved?"

Ling Fan was suspicious in his heart, he had discussed the issue of the ocean with several bigwigs from the Shenzhou Headquarters before, and felt that he should pay attention to it.

But the planet has been in upheaval for some time, and the oceans have been in a very calm state since the beginning of the new era.

Ling Fan shook his head, no longer thinking about this, many things are useless just by thinking, if there is really a crisis that breaks out, no matter how to prepare in advance, it still needs strong strength to deter.

Daishan, the place of Zen since ancient times, the highest altitude of Daishan before the earth's drastic changes was only more than 1,000 meters, which made people question its name of "the first mountain in the world".

But when the drastic change occurred, the folding space on Daishan Mountain opened, and the peaks of more than 1,000 meters instantly turned into a giant peak towering between heaven and earth, which made countless people marvel.

No one would have thought that so many areas of Daishan had been sealed into the folding space, and less than one-twentieth of them were actually left.

Even at this moment, there are still many areas on Daishan Mountain that are still hidden in the mist, blocked by enchantments, and cannot be explored.

Since then, the first mountain in the world has deserved its name.

The mountain is greater than it, and the history is more than it!

The mountains are majestic and majestic.

Historically, countless famous sages and emperors have left their footprints here.

Why there were human emperors who enshrined Zen here thousands of years ago, and whether there were any secrets that were known early on, these have become a mystery, and may be buried forever under the wheel of history.

Nowadays, on the top of Dai Mountain, the ancient trees are towering, hundreds of meters high, and they are no longer the appearance that the aborigines are familiar with.

Halfway up the mountain, a large area of trees collapsed, leaving an open area of thousands of feet, and the ground seemed to have been plowed again, and not a single grass grew.

In the middle of the strip stands an ancient tree, which is so thick that it takes dozens of adults to surround it.

But the most peculiar thing is that at the bottom of the trunk of this pearl ancient tree, on the east side, there are two ancient mountain gates that have replaced the original bark.

The whole body of the mountain gate is golden, very atmospheric, there is a shiny flow on it, and bursts of inexplicable breath emanate from above, spreading hundreds of zhang away, shaking the heartstrings of people nearby.

Someone could tell that it was dragon qi and suspected that the place behind this gate led to a dragon's den.

The blood under the mountain gate is stained with red and white snow, which is left behind by reckless people.

When the mountain gate first appeared, there were people nearby who wanted to rush in as soon as possible, but the moment they touched the mountain gate, even the powerhouses of the Guiding Energy Realm instantly turned into blood, which made the latecomers inexplicably frightened.

"The dragon aura is amazing, not to be easily touched!"

The news came out and spread in the community, and many strong people arrived one after another, thinking that since the mountain gate appeared, it would definitely not take long to enter.

A young man in a green robe, holding a golden spear in his hand, the spear was nearly three meters long, he was covered in blood, and he looked handsome.

"Barbarians also dare to fight the idea of the secret realm, it's just wishful thinking!"

With a spear in his hand, the body of a middle-aged man was swept away, and only half of his head was left, and he died a tragic death.

This is just a snapshot of a corner of the area.

Anyone who dares to set foot in this area will be killed mercilessly.

In other words, if you want to stay here, you need to show absolute strength.

In the northwest corner, there are more than a dozen people sitting cross-legged.

This group of people has different costumes, not from the same force, but the aura on everyone's body is not weak, which makes people jealous.

"How can you be sure that Ling Fan will appear here?" said an old man with a ghostly spirit.

"That kid once traveled more than 10,000 miles a day to snatch the colorful Lingzhi, and this place is not far from Qin City, such an amazing opportunity, with his temperament, it is very likely that he will come. ”

Luo Yuangai was dressed in a white robe, his appearance was extraordinary, and he sat in a group of people, like standing out from the crowd.

On his left hand was a young man who looked somewhat similar to him, and on his right hand was a woman with a flowery face and a moon-like appearance, her robe spread out on the ground, like a holy white lotus.

The boy's name is Luo Yuanshi, and the girl's name is Luo Yuanshuang.

The four sons of the Luo family, the words at the end are read together as "Peerless", but now only "Peerless" is left, and "Nothing" has been indirectly killed by Ling Fan.

"Okay, if Ling Fan really appears, we will ask for that sword, and we won't take the rest. ”

The person who spoke was wearing a plain robe, with a national character face, and a solemn face, it was the master of the Yaori Pavilion of Qingfeng Temple, Zuo Jun.

"Qingfeng Yuan takes the sword, Senluo Hall takes the soul and body, and the rest belongs to my Luo family. ”

Luo Yuangai said softly.

The three hall masters of the Senluo Hall nodded with a sneer, there was no objection to this, these things had been discussed in advance, but at this moment, they were just confirmed again.

"Now we only hope that Ling Fan can appear, if the mountain gate is opened, he has not yet appeared, we still have to enter the dragon's lair to search first. ”

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His proposal was echoed by everyone, in their opinion, the three forces gathered in one place, more than a dozen powerhouses of the Guiding Energy Realm, killing Ling Fan was just a matter of raising his hands, and exploring the secret realm was the most important thing.

Unbeknownst to them, while they were talking, a young man with a resolute face had already arrived at the outskirts of the area.

Ling Fan looked at the temporary alliance composed of Sen Luo Palace, Qingfeng Courtyard and Luo Family from a distance, his eyes were full of cold light, and he sneered in his heart.

Although he was hundreds of feet away from Luo Yuangai and the others, he vaguely heard the words "Ling Fan".

"These forces are actually entangled against me, hmph, even if I appear in front of you now, will you recognize me?"

The identity of the Jiang oath that Ling Fan used, after he listened to the words of the wolf king, became more and more cautious, and easily stopped letting Ling Fan's identity be exposed in front of people.

As early as dozens of minutes ago, Ling Fan had already felt that at the foot of Dai Mountain, the mountain was crowded, he crouched in the dark, and easily found the land along the crowd.

There are many people in the periphery who probe their brains, but they are very afraid of that area, and they dare not easily show their figures, for fear of being targeted.

Not only the aborigines, but also people wearing ancient costumes, and there are also the marks of the sect on the ancient clothes, but because the strength of the sect is not enough, they are still excluded.

Standing in the silence of the outer area, Ling Fan looked at the clusters of people in the open area, thinking in his heart how to break through.