The terrain of these mountains is changeable, the mountains and ravines are undulating, and everyone has walked for less than an hour, and they have already passed through several valleys and forks, if it were not for the monks' excellent memory, I am afraid that they would have 'lost' their way in the valley at this moment.xshuotxt

There is no trace of anyone coming around, this is also the dialect They deliberately chose a route to avoid other teams, since it is to find spiritual objects, there is no reason to follow behind others, and no one will give someone else a share of the credit that should belong to them, so they specially 'door' to find a road that no one has walked.

Along the way, not to mention the demon spirits, even the demon beasts did not find one, and several disciples who followed Ji Ming were muttering there, and the general meaning of the dialect had already been understood, but they didn't believe it very much, there would be demon spirits in such a place, and it was still in this icy and snowy valley.

In the way of Ji Ming's face, although several people didn't say anything too outrageous, the obvious distrust was all written on their faces. Fang Yan didn't say anything, he had experienced a siege of demons, and he was quite afraid of their elusiveness, if it weren't for the foundation building period monk to lead the team, he really didn't want to come here again.

Ji Ming's face was a little not good-looking, the dialect was specially invited by him, and speaking like this was also refuting his face, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "If you have a better way, please lead the way, and when you get the reward, you can naturally get an extra share, or you can leave the team to find it by yourself, so as to save us from delaying him to make a fortune." ”

As soon as these words came out, no one in the team spoke, and all of them followed honestly. Fang Yan couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, this Ji Ming is a person who dares to say and do, he pulled down his face when he said that he pulled down his face, and several inner 'door' disciples like him lost their temper.

Then Ji Ming thought about it, and asked for 'sex' to let the dialect go ahead, and also explained that if he found something, he could let the dialect pick first, so that the dialect did not have much opinion, and although the latter few people were a little reluctant, it was not easy to oppose it clearly, but they just looked at each other for a while, and they all nodded in agreement.

It seems that Ji Ming also has some prestige among the disciples of the sect, and in just a few words, he suppressed everyone's stupid 'desire' thoughts, and Fang Yan didn't dare to make a big deal about it, and he was busy saying that his cultivation was low, and he would only choose what was useful to him at that time, and the others would be distributed by them. Saying this, the faces of several people looked better, and the corners of Ji Ming's mouth moved slightly, the two of them really cooperated tacitly, and they eliminated these suspicions without 'revealing' traces as soon as they sang and harmonized.

Another hour passed, and the surrounding scenery did not seem to change much, and the eyes were full of snow-capped mountains. The cold north wind blew in his ears, and even the monks would feel a chill, and it seemed that the mountain wind here was even more cold than the valley he had just passed, and there was a biting coldness everywhere.

For the dialect that had cultivated Pure Yang Gong, it was not as uncomfortable as others, on the contrary, he felt a little strange, a little like an ice pool in the Valley of Horror, the kind of cold wind that pierced the divine soul, which was exactly what he felt when he first practiced his body. Could it be that there will also be a 'yin' spiritual vein here, this thought that came out of nowhere made the dialects take aback, if this is the case, then the environment around the fortress is too complex and unpredictable.

At this moment, the purple-pupiled beast in Fang Yan's arms moved a few times, but Fang Yan didn't let it out, and he didn't fully understand the magic of this little beast, and even what kind of spirit beast dialect it was so far only knew a rough idea. In front of a few strange monks behind him, the dialect was reluctant to be 'exposed', not to mention that those people had a lot of complaints about the dialect just now, and they didn't know what the 'nature' of these people was, and the dialect didn't want to be understood too deeply.

But the general meaning of the dialect is still clear, there may be a spiritual vein or something not far ahead, but the dialect is unwilling to let others know that he has a way to detect it, and after a little thought, he thought of a way.

Fang Yan pretended that it had taken too much mana to resist the cold wind, so he proposed to rest for a while before setting off, and then slowed down with some difficulty. Several inner 'gate' disciples behind him all glanced at Fang Yan with disdain, and then they all slowed down and waited quietly for Ji Ming to speak.

Ji Ming didn't think much about it, after all, the dialect was indeed quite different from their cultivation, and the speed of walking down for more than two hours was not slow, and they had to constantly consume mana to resist the cold wind, which was nothing to the monks in the late stage of Qi refining, but for the dialect whose cultivation was only at the fifth level of Qi refining, it seemed a little difficult.

Ji Ming smiled slightly apologetically at Fang Yan: "It's the senior brother who didn't think it through, but the junior brother was tired, so let's do it, this is not a resting place, how about I wait until I find a leeward place ahead, and then rest for a while?"

As soon as these words came out, although everyone was displeased, they were afraid of being counted down by Ji Ming, so they nodded helplessly one by one, secretly regretting in their hearts that they should not follow the weak guide of Fang Yan, and Ji Ming believed in him again. He knew very well the dialect of the heavenly and human 'fighting' in the hearts of these people, and he only had a 'friendship' for Ji Ming on this trip, and the others were not in his consideration, and he didn't bother to share it with them.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the dialect led them to the place pointed by the Purple Pupil Beast, where there was a cliff shaped like a big mouth, and there was a thick layer of snow piled up outside the cliff, and the cold weather was already dripping into ice, and the water dripping from the top of the cliff formed an erect icicle on the ground, large and small, like a forest of ice and snow.

Further inside, the stagnant water around the cliff wall is strangely not frozen, but gathers into puddles, and there is a trace of cold air on the small water surface, like a small hot spring at a glance. Fang Yan carefully scooped up a little water from the puddle, but Fang Yan couldn't help but shiver, the water here was colder than ice, and there was a strong 'yin' spirit aura inside.

At this time, the dialect was already somewhat understood, but there was no 'deluge' in front of everyone, and he pretended to be stupid and screamed, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Several people stepped forward from behind, looked at Fang Yan with disdain, and then put their hands into the water, but the result was worse than Fang Yan, and one of them was frozen by the clear water and shivered and screamed, which was even worse than Fang Yan's performance.

Ji Ming was behind Fang Yan, and his right hand was unconsciously stretched into it, and then he retracted as if he had been bitten by a snake, and then glared at the strangely screaming monk.

"It's indeed a little weird here, what do you think of the junior disciples?" Ji Ming also had some thoughts, but he still wanted to ask the others.

Of course, Fang Yan pretended to be stupid and looked at Ji Ming blankly, while the other people had different expressions, and one of the disciples who was slightly older blurted out: "Could it be that this is the 'Yin' spirit qi, and there is still a 'Yin' spirit vein underneath?"

Ji Ming also nodded thoughtfully, and then looked at Fang Yan, this place was brought by him, I don't know if Fang Yan knows something. Fang Yan still shook his head indifferently, whispering that he had never been here, and he didn't know what was strange here.

In addition to dialects, the people here are all inner 'door' disciples, and many of them are people who are looking for fate all year round, and their knowledge is naturally not comparable to ordinary disciples, otherwise Ji Ming would not have let him join this team. Judging by the dialect, he didn't know anything about this place, but the weirdness everywhere showed that the vicinity of this place was indeed worth exploring.

Looking for a sheltered place to rest, he found a cliff with a strong 'yin' aura, Ji Ming didn't know how to say it to the dialect, could it be that the dialect was the person who collided.

No matter how you came here, you had to go and investigate such a strange appearance, and after a brief arrangement, Ji Ming asked everyone to disperse and search everywhere under this cliff to find the source of these 'yin' aura. Hujun Mountain has always been the world of demon beasts, and most of the 'yin' aura is disliked by demon beasts, but this is not the case for the human race, there are many exercises that have 'yin' and yang coordination of the law 'door', and some exercises also need to be advanced with the help of 'yin' spiritual qi, and the value is not lower than that of ordinary spiritual objects.

The crowd immediately dispersed and searched for the bottom of the small cliff, and without much effort, one of the monks who had come with them called out to them to come over, and when they heard it, they all ran there.

It was the entrance to a dark river, where the small streams of water that came down from the mountains gathered into a trickle of streams, seeping into the ground through the cracks between the stones, and where a small stream of water disappeared. A large stream of white 'colored' mist spits out from the stone crevices at the entrance, and the sound of running water hitting the stones from under the ground can be clearly heard.

Let the source of the abundant 'yin' aura at the bottom of the cliff seem to be at the bottom of these stone crevices, how to get in is actually very simple, just use a sword to dig up this stone crevice, but everyone is a little worried about the demon spirits below, especially when they came, they have heard that the demon spirits here like to come out at night The habit of 'sex', maybe it has something to do with this 'yin' spiritual vein.

No one dared to make a mistake when they arrived here, and several people looked at Ji Ming eagerly, and they were about to rush in just before he could speak. But Ji Ming couldn't make up his mind at this time, if he wanted to talk about safety, of course, it was better to notify the deacon of the sect 'sect' immediately, but then it was possible that some benefits would be missed in vain, especially some high-value spiritual objects, which were almost destined to fall into the pockets of the seniors in the foundation building period, and it would not be their turn at all.

But if he entered on his own, he was a little worried about the demon spirits here, and in the past two days, he repeatedly asked Fang Yan about the combat power of these demon spirits, and Fang Yan did not hide his 'private', and he told him all about 1510. With the few of them now, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the demon spirits of the brigade to get out of the whole body, and if they want to go in and find it, they need to think of a perfect way first.

Looking at the pair of greedy and fiery eyes in front of him, Ji Ming didn't think about it anymore, it was rare to have a chance to reap a lot of benefits all year round, this time he didn't want to let go of anything, and looking at the appearance of a few people, even if he wanted to notify the sect 'sect' to come, he was afraid that a few people would not necessarily agree.

So Ji Ming asked everyone to go down these stone cracks, digging little by little, forming a passage that could be passed by several people, and then entering it to search for the source of the 'yin' aura, but he was not carried away, but asked everyone to dig in turn with only two people at a time, and the others were on the side to protect.

And the dialect cultivation is the lowest, and just now he said that he would take a break, so Ji Ming did not let the dialect also participate in the excavation. When the others saw the benefits they were about to receive, they had long forgotten all their previous cautions, and they agreed to rest in tongues, and they walked over one by one.

These stones that have been soaked in the 'yin' aura all the year round are very hard, and ordinary magic weapons can't be cut at all, but these people are all inner 'door' disciples, and each of them has one or two magic weapons in their hands, although not all of them hold the best magic weapons, but everyone has a high-grade magic weapon or above, which is enough for excavating mountain stones.

Not long after, a half-zhang square mountain 'hole' was dug out by everyone little by little, and the 'yin' aura rolling from it made people involuntarily snort a few times, but there was no painful expression on everyone's faces, but they were extremely excited, and their movements were getting faster and faster.

Along the stream of the crevices in the rocks, the mountain 'hole' dug deeper and deeper, and gradually dug dozens of zhang into it, but there was still no sign of bottoming. I don't know how deep this 'yin' spiritual vein is buried, and I don't know why it was formed, in the eyes of several people present, this is just a place to obtain spiritual objects, and no one will delve into such things.

But Fang Yan didn't think so, he always felt that it was too strange inside, why this 'yin' spiritual vein was located near the fortress, and why there had been no movement for so many years, but recently it suddenly 'revealed' clues. And there have been so many strange things happening in this Guardian Mountain lately, and to say that there is no connection in them, the dialect will not believe it.