Chapter 473: Little Cold Mountain (Second Update)

Fang Ling nodded lightly and said lightly, "Even if someone has reached that step, why are you like this?"

There was no need for Fang Ling to say this question, Han Fazun also understood, he laughed at himself and said: "This kind of appearance is actually quite good, haven't you heard of a saying that it is called the Tao is lacking, take it and make up for it?" In fact, in this world, I don't know how many people look like this!"

"Today's battle, let's stop here!"

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The reckless heavy snow, shining with snow, made the land of thousands of miles a world covered in silver.

Except for the occasional foraging animal jumping out to probe their brains, there is only endless silence left in the silent snowfield. From time to time, the snow can't stand the loneliness here, and volunteers get into the bags of hurricanes and move far away without direction. The hurricane doesn't stop, sweeping the sky like a broom, and the sky and the earth seem to merge together, quiet and silent. If a person stands on this silent snowfield, he is likely to die of depression in this empty environment.

Between sunrise and sunset, the snow field spends the day silently. Just as the animals in the snowfield were about to welcome the night, a bright light suddenly rose from the snow.

This bright light is as blazing as tomorrow, and under the snow light, it can burn people's eyes.

After a few breaths of light the size of a millstone, a man with a calm face appeared in the brilliant light.

Although the light has begun to fade, the man still looks like a god in the nine heavens under the illumination of this bright light. Look down.

Half an hour later, the light dissipated. The man looked at the thick snow under his feet, which had not melted in the slightest because of the light, and muttered for a moment. He muttered to himself, "This should be the Thousand Miles Ice Plain in the mouth of Great Elder Fang Shengtian. ”

"I don't know if there is a teleportation array after the Thousand Miles Ice Field, if not, it will be troublesome!"

The person who spoke was naturally Fang Ling, who came to the North Pole to find the Northern Essence Light Water. At this time, nine days had passed since the battle between him and Han Fazun.

However, the thing that impressed him the most that day was not the earth-shattering blow that he and Han Fazun had been gathering momentum for a long time. but the passage that shakes the world shines on the sky.

The passage belonging to Yan Shenzhou shines in the sky!

The passage that belongs to Yan Shenzhou shines in the sky, and the passage that shocks all the monks shines in the sky.

In the entire perimeter, the last one to reach this state. It's Ji Xuantu. After Ji Xuantu's passage shone on the sky, he promoted a small Zhou country to sweep the world and achieve today's Zhou region.

And the reason why Ji Xuantu pushed the Zhou State to sweep the world, Fang Ling also got the answer from the Great Elder Fang Shengtian.

The one who illuminates the sky. Although it is said that it is a pattern that has been realized by oneself. It forms a complete path, but it is not perfect.

For such a lacking Dao, it is also necessary for the people of the passage to make up for it, after all, only by contemplating a complete Dao pattern can it be regarded as truly entering the realm of the channel.

There are two ways to make up for this, one of which is naturally retreat.

This method is slow, though. It is a veritable snail method, and many people have practiced it for many years. It's still hard to achieve perfection.

It is precisely for this reason that more and more people are eager for the second way. This road is the road of plunder.

With a Dao that is almost close to perfection, you can plunder the Dao patterns that are useful to you in the other Dao, so as to supplement and perfect your Dao.

This method is extremely fast, but why Ji Xuantu wants to dominate the surrounding area, Fang Shengtian can't say why.

It's just that the reason for this is no longer important, the important thing is that Yan Shenzhou is likely to follow the same path as Ji Xuantu back then. And the higher the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Ancestor, the more inevitably he will have to fight him.

Although Yan Shenzhou's passage is very strong, the Dao pattern is the lifeblood of the Yuanying Ancestor, who wants to give it to Yan Shenzhou for nothing.

What's more, if the Dao Pattern that was forcibly plundered was not erased from the original holder's divine consciousness, it would not be easy to swallow the fusion.

These two irreconcilable contradictions have made almost all the ancestors in the world have a kind of hostility towards the people who shine through the channel.

A kind of hostility that will never die to the death.

Therefore, with the emergence of the vision of the passage illuminating the sky, all the primordial ancestors have begun to realize that a great catastrophe is coming.

If you don't deal with it well, in addition to the fact that the Yuan Infant Ancestor may die, many sects that have been inherited for 10,000 years are also likely to be buried in the catastrophe.

Take the sect that held the Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder True Solution, back then, their sect was also extremely strong in the surrounding area, but it was extremely regrettable that they fell in the catastrophe of the passage according to the sky.

It was precisely because of the imminent catastrophe that Han Fazun resolutely proposed a strike to Fang Ling.

The people of Wanfa Hall left quickly, and with Han Fazun's order, they left the Fang family thousands of miles away. In all the Fang family's spheres of influence, there was no trace of Wanfa Hall disciples.

This situation made many of the Fang family's children excited. After all, over the years, they have been suppressed by the Wanfa Hall, and in almost every city to which the Fang family belongs, there are messengers of the Wanfa Hall.

Now, these messengers have been swept away.

For Fang Ling, who created this result, many people's hearts were full of reverence, and many people thought about this situation.

They came to the conclusion that dignity was made, and if it weren't for Fang Ling's brutal killing of Jiang Ming this time and fighting Han Fazun, they wouldn't have been able to make Wan Fatang give in no matter what.

However, just before they could come to this conclusion, Fang Ling had already left the Fang family's teleportation array and headed towards the North Pole.

This time, he wanted to find the Arctic Deep Space Ancestor and take the Arctic Yuan Light Water into his hands.

Originally, according to his meaning, he wanted to go to the Tianxia Courtyard of Zong Zhou first, after all, Zongzhou was closer to the Fang family, but Fang Shengtian told him that with Yan Shenzhou's stepping passage to the sky, the Tianxia Courtyard should be in a state of preparation, even if it passed at this time, there was not much hope.

Therefore, Fang Ling came to this vast snow field in the north of the earth.

The Arctic Deep Space Ancestor, as the five strongest people in the world, is on the Arctic Deep Sky Island in the north of the vast snowfield.

But how exactly does the Deep Sky Island go? There are really not many people who know.

The Fang family didn't know the specific route of the Deep Sky Island, so they arrived at this ice field. There are only three words that Fang Ling can do: rely on himself.

Fang Ling's divine sense instantly enveloped a radius of a hundred miles. Every move within a hundred miles was instantly reflected in his divine consciousness.

Among the hundred miles, except for snow, there are some animals hiding in caves, and as for people, there is not a single one.

Fang Ling, who was a little disappointed, shook his head. Immediately, the Demon Banner was unfurled, and the whole person turned into a black light and sped away quickly.

It's in the middle of a gallop. Fang Ling didn't suppress his divine sense in the slightest, and the flying flowers and fallen leaves within a radius of a hundred miles were all reflected in his divine sense.

Half an hour later, a trace of disappointment rose in Fang Ling's heart. He's been on the run for thousands of miles. But if you don't see a person, it's naturally impossible to ask others how to get to Deep Sky Island.

Just as Fang Ling was urging the Demon Banner to continue running forward, his divine sense finally came with something that made him happy.

On a hill ninety miles away, there were traces of human activity. Not only are there people, but they are also cultivators.

If there are cultivators, it is naturally good to ask for information from the Deep Space Ancestor. Overjoyed in his heart, Fang Ling shook the Demon Flag, and his speed increased by fifty percent.

This hill is not too big. When Fang Ling came to this hill, there was a platform on the mountain. The two disciples of the ninth level of Qi cultivation were in full swing.

Around the platform, in addition to the dozens of disciples who were watching the battle, there were also five foundation building monks, who were watching the duel between the two while softly commenting on the gains and losses between the two people.

However, just when they were halfway through their words, their faces changed drastically. Their condensed divine consciousness felt an overwhelming majesty.

This kind of power is like the scorching sun in the sky, making it difficult for them to raise the slightest sense of resistance. In the face of this terrifying momentum, they don't know how to express their inner fear at this time.

"Which senior is coming to my Xiaohan Mountain? Xiaohan Mountain Han Yuanzi and the three hundred disciples of Xiaohan Mountain visited the seniors. A voice with fear suddenly came from the back peak of the hill.

With this sound, a silver-white sword light rose from the back mountain, flying straight towards the platform.

As soon as these monks saw the silver-white sword light, they all bowed down and saluted: "Disciple and others, meet Uncle and Ancestor." ”

The monk who was in the silver-white sword light didn't have time to pay attention to these disciples at all, just waved his sleeves, and then stood respectfully at the foot of the cliff.

This Han Yuanzi looks like he is in his forties, with the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, and he is dressed in snow-white clothes, and he looks a little suave.

But at this time, his heart was full of uneasiness. From the sky-high momentum just now, he had already realized that the person who came was a primordial ancestor.

Although he didn't know what the situation was when this ancestor came to their little Han Mountain, it was not a good thing for him, after all, he didn't know anything about the temperament of the Yuan Infant Old Ancestor, and if he didn't deal with it well, it might be the disaster of his little Han Mountain.

A small portal like them didn't dare to go against the Ancestor of the Yuanying.

What's more, even if this Yuan Infant Ancestor was in a bad mood and destroyed their Little Han Mountain, no one would say anything, even if the Ice Condensing Master they had to worship every year would not stand out for them.

After all, the Ice Masters would not be enemies of a monk of the same level for their sake.

"You are the person who has cultivated to the highest level in this little cold mountain?" a faint voice came from the void.

When Han Yuanzi's voice fell, he realized that it was just a young man who looked to be in his twenties, and his face was calm without the slightest fluctuation.

But the black clouds under the man's feet made his heart tighten. According to his previous experience, the monks who practiced this kind of black cloud were generally ruthless.

Why are you so unlucky, when you meet such a difficult character, this is really sitting at home behind closed doors, and disaster comes from heaven. (To be continued......)

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