This is the legendary immortal mountain? This is the legendary Taoist dynasty of China, the eternal mountain?

Feeling the ancient desolate atmosphere coming from those peaks, Ding Ling was in a state of uneasy - the Chinese Dragon Vein, the territory of the Queen Mother of the West, he jumped into it casually?

Feng Wanxue looked at Ding Ling with a smile, and after he completely digested the shock in his heart, he introduced it to him: "The three peaks are the real Yuxu Peak, Yuzhu Peak and Xiaoyao Peak."

"This place is similar to the cave world. The only difference is that although the spiritual power is abundant here, it is not suitable for practice. You will know it with a closer look. Well, Ling'er, you said we should go there?"

"Xiaoyao Peak." Long Ling'er raised her hand and pointed to the slightly shorter mountain on the far right. She looked at the shaking snowflakes in the sky and frowned and said, "It's so strange. It's almost June now, why is it still snowing?"

"Well, I feel something is wrong, too." Feng Wanxue slowly released his spiritual sense and felt the unusual coming from the wind and snow, saying: "Ding Ling, you are adjudicating, Ling'er, I'll open the way."

The spiritual power here is indeed rich, but as Feng Wanxue said, these spiritual powers are not suitable for practice. Because Ding Ling felt that there was an indescribable aura of madness mixed in these spiritual powers. For practitioners, once too much of this spiritual power enters the body, the Tree of Destiny is very likely to be unable to control these spiritual powers. By then, the damage to the Life River will be light, and it is not impossible to even die if it explodes.

Mingyue whispered to Ding Ling in her heart and said, "The crazy aura that is sandwiched in the spiritual power here comes from the ancient immortal."

Ding Ling was stunned and asked subconsciously in his heart: "Ancient Immortal? How do you know?"

"I don't know why, but I just knew it all the time." As if saying a tongue twister, Mingyue stood up from under the tree of fate, and felt the vast earth through Ding Ling's spiritual sense. Her eyes were filled with melancholy and confusion.

Feng Wanxue, who was opening the road ahead, kept releasing his spiritual consciousness, which invisibly slowed down the speed of the three people. After walking for about an hour, the three divine peaks were still in front of him and far away in the sky.

The lowest level among the three is Long Ling'er, and she is "recovering a serious illness". In this kind of wind and snow environment, she is a practitioner and her physical strength is consumed quite quickly.

Feng Wanxue turned around and looked at Long Ling'er's slightly red face. She jumped onto a huge rock, released her spiritual sense and swept around and said, "Why don't we take a break? This place can cover Fengxue."

"Sister Wan Xue, no, I'm OK." Long Ling'er took a breath, pinched a small step and stood in front of Feng Wan Xue, put a gaze in his hand and muttered: "This ghost weather... it wasn't so bad when we came last year."

"Well, so be careful."

Just as Feng Wanxue was about to continue to move forward in an instant, the wind and snow that had been stable suddenly swept wildly. In a blink of an eye, the heavy snow like goose feathers rushed towards the three of them ruthlessly accompanied by the howling cold wind.

The mountain path, which was originally somewhat blurry, was almost covered by snow in a moment.

Ding Ling and Feng Wanxue looked at each other, and both of them understood the shock and alertness in each other's eyes.

Ding Ling took a deep breath, and he looked up at the mountain wall on the left and whispered: "I'll go up and take a look."

Feng Wanxue hesitated and nodded: "Be careful."

Ding Ling nodded. He took two steps and was about to jump up when suddenly! A shrill sound, like a baby crying, came from the top of his head through the air.

Ding Ling, who was about to rise, was startled and immediately blew down. He stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Wanxue and Long Ling'er, raising his entire body to the extreme.

At this time, thunder came from the road ahead.

The three of them looked at each other, and everyone's face was filled with shock!

Especially Long Ling'er and Feng Wanxue, it was not the first time they came here. Although they didn't know much about this, they also knew that this legendary sacred mountain, Lingshan, and Xianshan were actually just... a dead mountain!

That's right, it's the mountain of death!

It is unknown when the practice world found this mythological Kunlun Mountain, but since it was entered by modern practitioners, this mountain has been in silence.

Otherwise, how could Long Aofeng and Mei Si feel assured that Long Ling'er and Ding Ling come to find something snow grass!

Ding Ling exhaled slowly, and he remembered what the man in black said to him before leaving. This trip was dangerous, please be careful.

The shocked expressions of the three of them had not disappeared yet, and even greater shock was still behind. After the thunder sounded, the earth began to tremble.

"earthquake?"

"avalanche?"

Ding Ling and Feng Wanxue shouted at the same time, but they closed their mouths in an instant, their faces full of wry smiles that were ugly than crying.

I saw a group of snowballs rushing down from the distant mountain road, wherever I could see the sight. As these snowballs approached, the tremor on the earth became stronger.

Long Ling'er suddenly lost her appearance: "Snow...Snow Beast!"

Ding Ling and Feng Wanxue looked at each other, and the two flew out at the same time, locking them firmly on the edge of the platform.

Snow beasts, monsters that are only found in extremely cold places. Although the level is not very high, they are thick in skin and thick in flesh and durable, and can directly release spiritual attacks against the attacks of ordinary practitioners!

"Ling'er retreats first to see if they are coming to us. If not, we hide, if so..." Feng Wanxue's eyes rose a little arrogant. She raised her right hand flat, and a simple sheathed sword appeared in her hand.

After a melodious and melodious dragon roar, the spiritual sword shining with the supreme cold light was pulled out by her.

As Feng Wanxue's spiritual power entered, Ding Ling felt that the level of the spiritual sword increased rapidly, and eventually, he stayed at the Holy Spirit level!

Ding Ling's pupils shrank slightly, darn! He is worthy of being a genius in the world of cultivation. Damn, he dared to carry the Holy Spirit magic weapon around when he was less than 20 years old!

Compared with Feng Wanxue's spiritual sword, Ding Ling's fish intestines are much inferior. Not only is it a bit gray, but it looks like it is ineffective when it is held in his hand.

After the two of them made a fighting stance, they began to expect the group of snow beasts to pass by.

However, the snow beast in front directly shattered the two of them.

The snow beast more than two meters tall was like a giant, standing upright without fear, and then pounced on the two people at the intersection.

Feng Wanxue's long sword whistled low, turning into a green light, instantly piercing through the snow beast's chest. Then, she tapped her toes and flew up like a butterfly, accurately landing on the back of another snow beast.

A punch with a lot of spiritual power hit the clumsy snow beast's head.

Seeing Feng Wanxue killing two monsters in an instant, Ding Ling's heart was also full of heroism. He quickly activated his spiritual power, and the fish intestines immediately made a cheerful sound. In an instant, a red light rose into the sky!

Feng Wanxue turned around and looked at him in surprise, then saw the inconspicuous short sword in Ding Ling's hand penetrate the head of another snow beast like lightning.

She chuckled: "Compare?"

"Compare."

After Ding Ling finished speaking, he flew into the beast group.

Long Ling'er looked at the two of them in front of him, and in just a few minutes, the group of snow beasts that seemed like a tide was wiped out, and an envy rose in her eyes.

You know, the snow beast is a level 5 monster, and it is even thicker in skin and thicker in flesh! But under the killing of these two people, there is no one who is just a single enemy of the two!

As the two of them flew back to the intersection at the same time, there was no living thing at the huge intersection. The white ground turned into a Shura killing field, and the corpses and blood of snow beasts were everywhere.

Ding Ling turned around and stretched out three fingers to Feng Wanxue: "I won three of you."

"I admit defeat." Feng Wanxue took back his sword, nodded very bachelorously, and then tied his hair that had been scattered during the battle behind his head into a bun: "I didn't expect that your magic weapon control ability is so strong."

Ding Ling smiled: "When I was a child, I practiced one-point and two-point use when I was listening to classes while reading extracurricular books."

Feng Wanxue gave him a white look. When he was releasing his spiritual sense, suddenly the crying sound of a baby came from the sky again.

In the wind and snow, an unknown object, like a snow cloud, broke through the air with a shrill scream.

The bright moon, who had been silent, stood up, her voice was a little nervous.

"Snow Banshee!"

(Sorry, sorry... it's a little late tonight...) By the way, I have a fan of Sina Weibo... My name is like a new clothes and old clothes.
Chapter completed!