In Changling, it has long been dark and the fingers are not visible, but between these glaciers, the sun seems to never set.

Being able to capture some of the aura remnants left by the cultivator of the Spirit Void Sword Sect does not mean that it can be accurately grasped at any time.

It took a long time for the eldest grandson, Qianxue, to look ahead and suddenly laugh when the sun, which seemed to never set, was about to disappear on the horizon behind these ice peaks.

She rarely laughs.

Although she smiled extremely reservedly, her smile at this time was unusual.

Ding Ning had already felt like he was falling asleep several times.

Every time extreme drowsiness hit and his body was about to lose consciousness, the countless invisible silkworms in his body became active, exhaling some vitality like silk, making him awake again.

However, the Nine Dead Silkworms hidden in his body naturally couldn't release their vitality endlessly, and the vitality he had accumulated for many years since Changling was up, especially the extremely pure aura that he had absorbed in the spiritual rain in the ancestral land, was almost exhausted in his previous quiet breakthrough.

The most important thing is that the power of most of the Nine Dead Silkworms in his body is suppressing the medicinal power of the elixir of immortality, and because of the addition of that strange army, it is no longer an easy way to get that sword.

So at this moment, looking at the reserved smile of the eldest grandson Qianxue, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked softly, "It's almost there?"

Eldest Sun Qianxue's gaze fell on the flat glacier in front of him, nodded, and the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed even more: "This senior of the Spirit Void Sword Sect is too eager to cover up, looking for the breath he left behind for so long, but he didn't expect that in order to cover up this lake, he actually directly froze this lake into a glacier. ”

Ding Ning was slightly shocked and looked at the ice under his feet, "There's a lake down here?"

"The ice is a bit thick, but there's a lake down there. The eldest grandson, Qianxue, looked at him and said, "It's a hot lake." ”

The old monk walking in front hesitated slightly, and the wooden staff in his hand stabbed the ice surface with a slight force, and it didn't seem to add much force, but when the tip of his staff was lifted up, a thin hole had appeared on the ice surface vertically downward, and a wisp of white heat gushed out like a fountain, and then the heat quickly disappeared, and that fine hole was naturally resealed by condensation and frozen water vapor.

It's a hot lake down there.

The presence of a hot lake high up in this extremely cold glacier is a natural indication that the leylines, or powers, are very different from those found elsewhere in this glacier.

The cultivator of the Spirit Void Sword Sect used powerful means to directly seal the surface of this hot lake with extremely thick ice, just because he didn't want people to discover the difference in this place.

But for the eldest grandson, Asa Xue, who was able to track down his remnants, it was a bit ironic.

He used this means to seal the lake, and the breath he left behind on this lake was extremely thick for the eldest grandson Qianxue, and the echo of her natal sword was like building a huge fire here.

The three of them continued to walk along the frozen lake, and at the other end of the lake, the faint breath echoing with the eldest grandson Qianxue's natal sword seemed to be the end of the trip.

Tiny ice chips shatter under the soles of their feet, making a creaking sound.

Although this sound was no different from when walking elsewhere, the thought of a hot lake with very high water temperature under his feet still gave rise to strange feelings in Ding Ning's heart.

The area of this lake is very large, and when the light is dim, you can't even see the middle of the lake from one end.

When the figures of Ding Ning, the eldest grandson Qianxue and the old monk disappeared in the dim light in the center of the lake, many tall black shadows slowly appeared on the edge of the lake on one side.

It's still snowy.

Even though the old monk had killed more than 50 snow beasts before, this rare and powerful snow beast still appeared again and again, and there were more than 200 snow beasts dragging various loads, surging over the edge of the lake like a tide, and surging onto the thick ice surface of I don't know how many zhang.

On the backs and the weight behind these snow rakes, there are cultivators wrapped in heavy black cotton robes. But what is even more spectacular and terrifying, even incredible, is that there is an army farther behind these snowy herds.

There were more than three hundred of them in this army, all on foot, silently like ghosts.

A cultivator who can travel long distances in such a place and walk without relying on a ride like Xueqi will probably need at least the cultivation of the Six Realms.

However, there is absolutely no army in the world, and it is absolutely impossible for an army to have more than 300 cultivators above the Six Realms.

Even during the period of the Bashan Sword Field, there was absolutely no such army.

Since it could not exist, there was only one explanation, and these soldiers on foot could not all be above the Six Realms.

It was not the Six Realms, but it was walking like it was on the Six Realms, which made this silent army look far more terrifying than the huge snow groups in front of them.

......

The real night on the glacier is coming.

Just as the sun never seemed to set, the darkness of this kind of place often gives people the feeling of eternal night and never light up.

The old monk stopped.

Ding Ning and eldest grandson Qianxue also stopped at the same time.

They had not yet reached the other side of the lake, and were still a long way from the edge of the lake.

But there was an icicle in front of them.

The icicle is only one or two feet high, and it doesn't feel particularly abrupt even on this flat lake.

However, even Ding Ning and the old monk could clearly perceive it at this moment that it took a long time for this icicle to "grow".

Originally, it was also flat.

However, the sword cut off a certain qi machine below, and forcibly communicated this place with the magic circle in the Spirit Void Sword Gate, and the natural fluctuation of the vitality still made the ice surface here slowly bulge upward, and finally formed such an icicle.

So this is the eye of the line.

The sword is the town's thing, just below this icicle.

Ding Ning slowly turned his body and looked at the black lake behind him.

The ice shook slightly.

They found the sword, and the army followed, and apparently without any concealment, had already launched a direct attack.

After the initial temptation and attrition, this army did not make a move, and it was only at this point that it began to strike violently, indicating that the goal of this army is probably exactly the same as theirs, that is, to find this sword.

The cold wind blowing in the sky suddenly began to crumble, and the extremely thin air began to tremble.

In the dark night sky, a dark green flame suddenly appeared.

The dark green flame fell from the sky, but the long flame tail dragged out was quickly extinguished because the air was too thin, so this dark green flame was like the vertical eye of a demon king moving in the sky.

The green flames reflected the ice flakes on the entire surface of the lake like emeralds.

In the faint green flames, there was a lot of cold golden light.

This is the "Heavenly Killing", which is still a powerful talisman of the Great Chu Dynasty, and its power is enough to cover the lake for hundreds of zhang.

On the green surface of the lake, the snow that had been unloaded with heavy loads turned into huge black shadows, rushing towards it with a gust of wind.

(Wuxi is super cold today, indoor can be up to minus eight degrees, this is the coldest weather I have encountered in Wuxi in my life, and the air conditioning does not work.) It's almost silly frozen, and it happens to be written about this kind of ice and snow. Fingers are stiff. The most important thing is that I have to go on a business trip tomorrow to Beijing, which is colder and very congested)