Xiao Fan restrained his breath and quickly rushed to the inn where the monks in the Western Desert Buddha Prefecture lived. At this moment, many people were awakened and all turned their eyes to it.

Xiao Fan entered this inn and saw twelve old monks in their fifties and sixties surrounding a monk in his twenties in a courtyard, constantly chanting Buddhist words in his mouth, and at this time he understood everything.

The young monk who was surrounded by twelve old monks had a very hideous and painful expression at this time, as if he was enduring great torture. The twelve old monks recited the scriptures, and the Buddha's power was diffuse, forming a semicircular golden light shield that enveloped the young monk in it, and wisps of black gas overflowed from the young monk's body.

Xiao Fan opened the Eye of Delusion, and saw that there were strange silk threads moving in the body of the young monk, and the opponents of the Buddha power of the twelve old monks saw that they were becoming more and more exhausted, and they were about to be purified by the Buddha power.

"Evil scriptures, you guys are crazy!"

Xiao Fan muttered to himself in his heart, feeling a little incredible. The Evil Scripture is really crazy, and it actually planted puppet silk for the monks in the Western Desert Buddha Prefecture, which made Xiao Fan very surprised.

"The Evil Sutra seems to be a little anxious to do this, it should be determined to obtain the soul of the Extreme Yin, otherwise it would not have taken such a risk to plant puppet silk on the disciples of Buddhism and Dao!"

Xiao Fan thought about it, feeling that it was becoming more and more difficult to capture the Soul of Extreme Yin this time. Not to mention the other hundreds of potential forces, just the Heavenly Demon Sect, the overlord of the Northern Cold Luzhou, and the evil scripture vein that I don't know how many corpse slaves the Lu Dao has raised, and even the mysterious Moon Worship Sect, these potential forces alone already make people feel very powerless.

Although the people of the Lunatic Cult did not appear, Xiao Fan did not think that they would give up the Soul of Extreme Yin. The spirit that can trigger this kind of vision, everyone knows that the Dao is a very powerful spirit, and no one wants to get it, and the Lunatic Cult is not an exception.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, an old monk with white eyebrows came out of the room, pronounced the Buddha's name, jumped into the sky above the young monk's head, slapped his palm on the Baihui acupoint above his head, and stood upside down in the air. Xiao Fan saw that the golden Buddhist true qi continued to flow from the palm of the white-eyed old monk into the young monk's body, and the young monk's body surface continued to overflow with black gas, and after a while, he trembled all over his body and fainted.

The white-eyed old monk flew back in the air and landed outside the circle surrounded by twelve old monks, with a solemn expression.

"Uncle Crossing the Disaster!"

Twelve monks folded their hands to meet the white-eyed old monk.

"The void ring is fine, you take a good look at him. I can't imagine that anyone would use such evil means to deal with us Buddhas, Amitabha!"

The white-eyed old monk said that he was calling the Buddha's name, and his eyes were shining.

"Uncle Shi, as far as we know, the only one who is good at this kind of means is the evil scripture of the Exorcism Palace!"

"Well, we'll ask them for an explanation when this is over, and now is not the time to ask for guilt. Tell your disciples not to come into contact with people who are in the same vein as the Evil Sutra. ”

Xiao Fan hid on the roof of a house on the outskirts of this small courtyard, and saw everything clearly, even the conversations of the monks in his ears.

At this time, the young monk opened his eyes and woke up from his coma. The moment he opened his eyes, the true qi in his body shook out, and the golden Buddha Dao true qi swept in all directions like waves.

"What a deep internal force!"

Xiao Fan was surprised, this young monk's void ring was very strong, but he was still almost turned into a corpse slave, and most of the people who wanted to cast puppet silk on him had a kind of cultivation above the late stage of the grandmaster realm.

"Uncle Shi, thank you very much. The disciple almost became a puppet of the walking dead. ”

Xujie stood up, folded his hands and bowed to the twelve old monks.

"Void Ring, have you ever known how the Dao was planted with puppet silk? Who have you been in contact with in the Evil Scripture?"

"Nope. Xujie shook his head, and soon remembered something, and said: "The night before yesterday, I found someone close to the residence, so I chased after him, and fought with a black-clothed masked man, and the other party's strength is very strong. At that time, that man should have hurt me, but the man in black and the masked man suddenly ran away, could it be that I was planted with puppet silk at that time?"

"In the meantime, we'll go to the Evil Scripture to ask for an explanation. My Western Desert Buddhism has a long history, and no one has dared to make up their minds on us, and the evil scriptures are too arrogant!"

One of the twelve old monks said this, with a hint of pride, and there was no humility of a monk at all.

Xiao Fan retreated, not directly back to his residence, but thinking. At most, there will be a few days before the various forces will enter the Ice Graveyard. Xiao Fan looked at the Ice Cemetery Forest, where a beam of light rose to the sky, flickering this = blazing light. However, he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

"Click!"

Late at night, there was a sound of neat footsteps on the street, and Xiao Fan turned his head to see that it was a group of female soldiers. Xiao Fan was shocked, quietly approached, and felt the cold feeling coming from the female soldier.

"Can a person be turned into an ice sculpture with just one touch?"

Xiao Fan muttered to himself in his heart, began to ponder the origin of these female soldiers, and immediately opened his delusional eyes to look, but what he saw was a misty, and there was a layer of fog on the bodies of those female soldiers, so that Xiao Fan's delusional eyes could not see their essence.

Soon after, Xiao Fan came to the Ice and Snow Temple. As soon as he arrived, he felt a strange feeling, as if a voice in the depths of his soul was calling to him, and he involuntarily walked towards the Ice Temple.

Walking through the palaces and squares, Xiao Fan came to the front of the main hall, and in front of him was a huge palace, exuding the atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes. At this moment, Xiao Fan had a feeling that he had experienced the vicissitudes of eternity in a moment, and he couldn't help but let out an inexplicable sigh.

"Hey......"

Xiao Fan's sigh echoed in all directions, and it didn't stop for a long time. In the main hall in front, a statue carved by Xuan Bing stood there, vivid and lifelike, but the face of the statue was facing the main hall, and Xiao Fan couldn't see its appearance. The statue holds a bottle in its right hand and a plant in its left hand.

"That's pure grass!"

Xiao Fan was shocked, and the grass held in the hand of the statue of the goddess of ice and snow was the same as pure grass, which surprised him unusually.

"Is this a coincidence? It can't be ......"

Xiao Fan was a little dazed, and then walked quickly to the main hall. When he stepped on the stairs leading to the main hall, the space on both sides of the stairs suddenly distorted, and two teams of female soldiers appeared out of thin air, and the ice spears in their hands clanged and crossed to block his way.

"Let him come ......"

An ethereal sound came from the main hall, as if it had traveled through an endless river of time and space from that distant ancient time, making Xiao Fan feel that the sound was very unreal.

The female soldiers on both sides of the stairs put away their ice guns and made way for Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan walked to the main hall in shock, wanting to see the statue of the goddess of ice and snow and see what her face really looked like.

At this time, Xiao Fan was very curious, whether it was from the strange feeling or the ethereal voice, he felt as if it was a little familiar, but it was very strange and very contradictory.

"You're finally here......"

The statue of the goddess of ice and snow made that ethereal and beautiful sound again.

"You seem to be waiting for me?"

Xiao Fan entered the main hall and came to the statue of the goddess of ice and snow, but he didn't go around to look at her face.

"It's destined, you will come or not. ”

The statue of the Ice and Snow Goddess made a sound, and then its head turned as if it were alive.

"You ......"

Xiao Fan stepped back a few steps, he was stunned at this moment, opened his mouth and couldn't speak.

"Impossible! How can you be exactly the same as my little sister!"

Xiao Fan shook his head and rubbed his temples fiercely, thinking that he was dazzled.

"The abandoned Yunxian Peak, you should have been there too, what else is impossible. The flowers of the previous life bloom in this life, two different periods, bloom the same flower, and this is the answer. ”

"A flower in the past life and this life?" Xiao Fan was shocked and said, "You mean, you in the past and your little sister in this life are basically the same flower?"

"Yes, that's the truth. A voice came from inside the statue of the goddess of ice.

"For what?" Xiao Fan was shocked and said, "You have been in existence for at least 100,000 years, how can you predict that the same flower will appear in this life, why can you predict me?"

"The flower that appeared in this life is the seed I planted, and as for why I can predict you, this is fate. Just like the peak of Yunxian at the beginning, it is difficult to escape the catastrophe, which is also fate. The long years have passed, and now it is a reincarnation, everything at the beginning will be repeated, the only difference is that there is more of you as an indeducible chess piece between heaven and earth, which is also the greatest hope. ”

"The Great Tribulation of the Top of Yunxian?Reincarnation, Chess Pieces, Hope?What are you talking about?" Xiao Fan only felt that his mind was messy, and he couldn't understand what the Ice and Snow Goddess was saying.

"You don't have to understand now, and you won't understand. People always have to stand at different heights to see different landscapes. ”

Xiao Fan tried his best to calm down and said, "So the body that my little sister is using now is your real body?"

"Yes. The statue of the goddess of ice and snow replied, and Xiao Fan saw that her statue was melting rapidly, and a voice came from inside again: "When it comes to the person to wait, there is no need for this statue to exist, and the last wisp of divine soul will return to the body, and you and her will soon be separated." ”

"What?"

Xiao Fan was shocked, watching the statue melt, and at the end of the day, a flash of divine light flashed from the melting statue, flew into the distance and disappeared, and the voice of the goddess of ice and snow came from his ears: "The soul of the extreme yin is under the abyss of ten thousand bones, and the cold ice tomb forest is a trap." ”

"Ten Thousand Bones, Trap ......"

By the time Xiao Fan reacted, he had already lost the breath of the Ice and Snow Goddess. A wisp of her last soul flew away, but Xiao Fan's heart was difficult to calm down.

"Who is she talking about? Sister-in-law? She said that the soul is going to return to its original body, and I am going to be separated from my sister-in-law?"

Xiao Fan muttered to himself, and his whole heart suddenly seemed to be hollowed out. But he knew that he had no way to stop it, after all, that body was not Shangguan Lanruo's body.