After Liu Yiwen flew over an extremely high mountain range, the terrain suddenly became flat. Two tall craters appeared in the distance. The pure white crystal world shines like a jewel under the sunlight.

He was happy in his heart, and the crystal valley was already in sight, between those two mountains. In a happy mood, the speed rose by two points, and the snow-capped mountains kept approaching, gradually getting bigger in their eyes.

After about a meal, he had arrived at the destination of his trip, Crystal Valley.

When he came closer, he deeply realized the vastness of this valley, covering an area of hundreds of miles, and all of it was a low slope hidden by ice crystals. Standing at the bottom of the valley and looking up at the two high mountains, I made myself feel like an ant, and a sense of awe for heaven and earth arose.

The temperature here was extremely low, and although he had a fiery red shield on his body, there was still a hint of coolness. He could clearly sense that the aura in the valley was gradually thickening, which made him feel a little more at ease, and the hope of finding spiritual materials here was a little more.

He rose to his feet and circled the valley for a moment. Then, I found a cave on the side of one of the ice peaks, and after a brief treatment, it became a temporary residence.

In his opinion, spiritual materials and treasure mines are not so easy to find, and it is not unusual to stay here for a year and a half. Although the purpose of this trip is to go on some treasure hunting, the necessary practice must not be left behind. After making up his mind, he fell asleep in this new house.

No one night!

Early in the morning he went to the valley early.

Yesterday, when I looked down from high in the sky, there were low slopes. In fact, these "low slopes" are as small as pavilions, but large as hills, and there are many natural ravines between them, and the surface is all covered with thick ice. In some places where the sun has not been seen for a long time, you can even see the ice hanging in a queue, which is a spectacle.

Liu Yiwen was happy to see Hunter when he first saw him, and he observed it carefully for a while, but as soon as there were too many repeated scenes, he became tired of examining.

Now, he was flying slowly in a ravine several feet wide and dozens of feet deep. He had released his consciousness and searched the endless ice.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and flew towards the cliff to the left, and after descending a few feet, a two-person high cave appeared in front of him. He looked at it for a moment, took out a sunstone and walked inside.

There are still some ice crystals at the entrance of the cave, and after more than ten zhang, the inside is no different from other caves, the only difference is that the temperature is still very low. Liu Yiwen kept observing the stone walls, occasionally using his fingers to break through some stone walls to inspect.

However, it took more than half an hour's effort, and there was nothing else to gain except for a few ordinary ores. He didn't see any breath, and when he got out of the cave, he searched for it again......

The days were boring and monotonous, lasting for more than a month, but there was still no progress.

Today, he had searched to the west of Crystal Valley, and was searching in a slightly larger stone cave. He had only been in this place for a short time, and he noticed that this place was a little different from the other caves.

Liu Yiwen looked at a small pile of stone chips on the ground and was stunned, the scratches on the stone wall were obviously recent, judging from the incisions of the stones on the ground, it should have been cut by some kind of sharp weapon. The fact that such a hard stone can leave neat and smooth marks is needless to say that it must have been done by the monks.

"Is there anyone else here?" he muttered to himself, wary.

This place is desolate, and coupled with the fact that he has encountered the Demon Dao many times before, it is still unknown whether this person is right or evil.

After searching this place, he has been uneasy, and the rest of the search has not been able to lift his spirits, and he has always remembered this matter in his mind. The day's quest came to an abrupt end.

After returning to the cave, Liu Yiwen couldn't meditate hard for a long time. He sighed and walked out of the cave, looking down at the valley by moonlight. Before he knew it, a pot of spiritual wine had come to him, and this extreme north was a place of extreme cold, and he had to drink a little every night.

Under the moonlight and starlight, this crystal valley looked beautiful, which made him miss the sect a little.

Yes, how can such a lonely life, without even a person to talk to, not make people bored? If only I had known that I would have invited someone to come here together.

He was feeling emotional, and suddenly he faintly heard the sound of ancient music. His voice was low and deep, but it was very pleasant, and there was a different kind of poignancy in this cold night, which made him sad to hear.

The voice flickered far and near, as if it was blowing in the breeze, and he wanted to listen to it but couldn't, and just as he gave up, it burrowed into his ears. Let him be amazed, the high skill of this person is really breathtaking.

He closed his eyes and used his mind, and his divine sense poured out in all directions. Sure enough, on an iceberg three or four miles away, a man in a soap robe stood tall, holding a jade xun in his hand, playing affectionately and attentively.

This person has a somewhat rugged face, with a thick short beard, and at first glance looks like a martial artist. Such an image, focusing on the rhythm of the music, seems a little funny.

It is difficult for Liu Yiwen to imagine that such a "rough man" can control the Gu Xun in his hand to such a delicate degree. The other party also seemed to feel him, although the rhythm was not chaotic, but there was a slight change in mood.

At the end of the song, a ray of light rushed towards him. Judging from the speed alone, it is known that this person's cultivation is fixed at the realm above Jindan. Liu Yiwen was shocked in his heart, he didn't know what to do, and hesitated, the distance of a few miles was only a moment.

The man stopped two feet away from him, and looked at him with a solemn face, and could not see the joy or sorrow on his face.

Liu Yiwen was apprehensive, Shi Li said: "Under Liu Yiwen, I have seen my predecessors!"

The man frowned slightly, and said calmly: "Are you a member of the Xianyin Guanmen?"

Liu Yiwen hurriedly replied: "Below is a disciple of the Imperial Sword Villa. ”

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned and said, "Imperial Sword Villa, you don't cultivate hard in the sect, what are you doing here in this cold place?"

Liu Yiwen hesitated a little and said, "The younger generation is here mainly for ...... In order to find the main material for refining the spirit weapon!" He explained truthfully after a little thought, so as not to let the other party have any misunderstanding.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man's face sank, and he said angrily: "How can the treasure of heaven and earth be found so easily, it's just a pipe dream." ”

Liu Yiwen smiled awkwardly, stood silent, and thought: This person is really polite, and he is not optimistic about his behavior of looking for spiritual objects.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "I advise you to leave earlier, so as not to waste your efforts here!" After that, he wanted to turn around and leave. Suddenly, his eyebrows furrowed, and his nose kept fanning.

"What a fragrant spirit wine!" the man muttered quietly, but it did not escape Liu Yiwen's ears.

The middle-aged man looked around and couldn't help but look at him!