The wind screamed and the snow was vast.

A group of monks in black robes came in groups, flying with swords, and skimmed over a flat snowfield.

Their speed is not fast, and they are constantly showing their consciousness, sweeping over the snowfield over and over again.

The expression is serious, it seems that there is no trace of hidden space, which shows that they are very serious.

And such monks, just half an hour ago, just passed a batch from a hundred miles away.

Starting from the fourth snow line in Mopu Mountain area, this area has been surveyed over and over again.

It’s just that these people don’t know that it’s just over a hundred miles outside the area where they concentrated their energies, the edge of the fifth snow line, under the flat snow field that seems to have nothing, but has been pulled out by a huge Grotto.

This grotto is dozens of feet in radius, half of which is a natural cave. Now Fang Yuan and four dharma boats are now in the grotto, surrounded by a large array of defenses carefully arranged by Fang Yuan, not only from the sky. Whatever came was to stick to the ground and glance with the consciousness, and it was impossible to find the existence of this grotto. Those people who looked for it over and over again were just in vain.

"Ah, this time, it really looks like it's a big deal..."

Inside the grotto, Yan Laomo was chatting in his mouth while he was making tea, and there was an unshakable worry on his face, and he couldn’t help but said to Fang Yuan: “You’re a good guess, sir, and someone will come over soon. It’s safe for us to hide here, but it’s not a long-term solution after all, it means that we are trapped here, and we can’t hide forever!”

Fang Yuan didn't answer his words, just sat on a stone platform and closed his eyes to raise his mind.

In his mind, he was thinking about this too.

Earlier he expected that someone would come, and guessed that someone might follow his previous route to track his position, so he chose such a snowfield, let the three old demons dig holes, and then rushed forward all the way. , Slaughtered a lot of snow beasts, misleading others to chase ahead, but he broke back and laid a large array around the grotto to hide his qi.

Then, when he finished all this, he turned around and hurried back, hiding in the cave.

From his position, it can be seen how many people are chasing forward along the puzzles he laid, but the result is that he was a little shocked. Even before and after, hundreds of monks found them, most of them were There are a lot of disciples at Xijianchi, but they don’t look like Xueyuan monks. Compared with their efforts to find themselves before Xijianchi, I’m afraid that they are many times stronger...

It seems that I was involved in something.

Before the sword-washing pool Mingming was reluctant to enter the snowfield, but after he mixed in, he had not condemned too many people to come and track himself. It seemed that there were some doppelgangers, but now, a large number of swordsmen are sent out, Pull one after another...

This only shows that for the sword wash pool, what they are experiencing now is more important than being enchanted.

"So..."

He couldn't help looking at the three dharma boats: "What the **** is this?"

Originally, his plan was to slowly cultivate on this snowfield and then look for Wusheng Jianzuo's whereabouts, but now, he is forced to stay for a while and wait and see how things have changed. Otherwise, he might be afraid to show up. , It will be immediately stared at...

"Tuk Tuk... Tuk..."

I don’t know how long it has passed. Above the grotto, a dull knocking sound suddenly sounded. Inside the grotto, it immediately became quiet. Yan Lao Mo listened carefully to the law of the knocking, and then he was relieved and looked to the side. The original nodded: "The flying ghost is back!"

Fang Yuan disturbed the large array, and a line of cracks appeared over the grotto, and I saw Fei Gui'er probe the brain above.

This is a secret arrangement made by Fang Yuan. His grotto is under the snow field. There is nothing on the surface, but there is a hidden universe below. In the snow pile above, there is an unremarkable large bluestone, only according to Only when the secret code they negotiated hit the big bluestone, Fang Yuan, who was inside the grotto, would open up the big array and allow people from outside to come in.

Fei Gui'er was wrapped in cold air, flew into the grotto, and trot to Fang Yuan, saying, "I can find out!"

Seeing his frozen lips look purple, Fang Yuan made him not to worry, let Yan Laomo pour a cup of Chadan for him first.

Fei Guier had a clean drink, and there was a little warmth on his body, and then he lightly exhaled, saying: "Son, now the snowy field has been messed up outside. I went out to find out, and found Xuezhou monk looking for Wusheng Jianzuo went deep into the snowfield, and only reached the fourth snow line. The number of people has been greatly reduced. Some people say that the evil repair of Chengtian Kendo came out to capture the soul, and some people say that the old monsters deep in the snowfield were disturbed. It's killing, but what is certain is that many people have disappeared..."

"Disappeared?"

Yan Laomo brought the teapot close, and his face was dazed.

Fei Gui'er nodded and said, "Yes, although deep in the snowfield, there are indeed many inexperienced monks who are killed by the cold and surrounded by snow beasts, but they shouldn't disappear so much. Right, I think it's weird, I ran a few more places and asked carefully, and found that there were still some survivors. I heard some rumors. It seems that many people have encountered some unknown monks who have escorted a batch of supplies. There are many People accidentally bumped into each other, but as soon as they met each other, they were slaughtered..."

After hearing these words, Fang Yuan couldn't help but sink, and said, "Is there any?"

Fei Gui'er handed the tea bowl to Yan Lao Mo, instructed him to pour another bowl for himself, and then lowered his voice, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, you know the son, the most important thing on this snowfield is the devil. In the first place, I knew a group of people. They were always hiding in the third and fourth snow lanes. They tried to find them this time, but they found that most of them disappeared. Only one serious injury was found. He didn’t dare to show himself in hiding. If he didn’t want to ask me to ask for some medicines to save his life, he wouldn’t see me..."

Speaking of which, he eased his breath and lowered his voice: "I heard him say that their group of men had targeted a group of people who looked like Zhongzhou monks half a year ago, and they seemed to have escorted some babies. Seeing that the monks were not strong enough, they wanted to rob them, but they didn’t expect these people to have artifacts, but they fell into the frieze. These people, they were all punished, only escaped him, and hid in the fifth course. After the snow line, he dared not meet anyone, saying that he was being pursued and killed by the people who washed the sword pool..."

Fang Yuan's expression was slightly cold and he was silent for a while before saying: "Did they find anything?"

Fei Gui'er said: "This is the interesting place. At that time, they were also considered to be the most powerful demons on this snowfield. They were not weak, and they were pregnant with blood. After a lot of hard work, despite the great defeat, the other party suffered a lot, and they also broke a dharma boat. Inside...it was all all kinds of treasure medicine!"

Yan Lao Mo next to him suddenly froze and lost his voice: "Isn't that the same as us?"

Fei Gui'er nodded and said, "It's almost the same, but we were lucky, we took these things down, but they were rather stunned, and they were killed directly. There are more than a dozen batches of people who have been killed because they have encountered these things. This also proves that there are many people who **** supplies on the snow field..."

Yan Laomo could not help but froze for a while: "What the **** is going on, so ruthless..."

But Bai Zhishou behind them, at this time, quietly retracted his neck, seeming a little frightened.

Fang Yuanpan couldn't sit still, but his heart was quickly transported: "Is it because I caused so many things?"

He couldn't help thinking that this snowfield, where no one was seen for tens of thousands of miles on a weekday, was the most suitable for some secret activities.

Just like the friend of Fei Gui'er, this kind of thing will hit, the probability is really small.

But not long ago, in order to successfully break through the block of the sword wash pool, he spread the map of Wusheng Jianzuo, which attracted countless people to rush into the snowfield, which made it impossible to see a person in the snowfield for tens of thousands of miles. In fact, the number of people suddenly increased countless times, and naturally the probability that something unwilling to be discovered was broken by people suddenly increased countless times...

And those who broke these things, the final result, without exception, are directly killed...

Although listening to Fei Gui'er, there are also a few leaking fish, but so many people have died, but only escaped so few, it can be seen that the other party's ruthlessness and confidentiality have reached a super. To the extent that people imagine...

"Are these things related to Chengtian Kendo?"

Yan Laomo pondered for a while and couldn't help asking such a sentence.

But Fei Gui'er heard it, but smiled bitterly, and said, "Chengtian Jiandao, is there such a great skill?"

Yan Lao Mo suddenly shut up and stopped talking.

And Fang Yuan was just silent, sitting quietly and calculating.

These people who suddenly escorted so many supplies to the snowfield are too mysterious, and it is too difficult to imagine what they are doing. When so many people search for themselves outside, it makes them feel a little more Surprised...

Jin Hanxue hugged the white cat out, looked at a few people who were discussing, and turned back again.

Now she just cares about her spiritual practice, but she doesn't care about other things. She also knows that Fang originally thought she was stupid, so she was smart enough not to add chaos.

"You go to rest first!"

After thinking for a while, Fang Yuan whispered.

Fei Gui'er and Yan Lao Mo glanced at each other, thinking that they would be underground now, what can they go under, which obviously meant that we wanted to avoid it quickly, the two looked at Bai Zhisuo quietly. And then walked away with the teapot.

Bai Zhisuo also wanted to leave with them, but felt Fang Yuan's gaze behind him and had to stand still.

"Son..."

He slowly turned around and yelled Fang Yuan with a shout.

Fang Yuan looked up at his eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ said lightly: "If you want to live, you should not hide me!"

Bai Zhisuo was so afraid that he knelt and said: "Heaven and Earth Mingjian, the younger dare not deceive the son, but I have heard some rumored news, but this is too ridiculous, and the impact is too great, I don’t know After all, dare not tell your son..."

Fang Yuandao: "Speak!"

Bai Zhisuo was silent for a long time before he had enough courage to say, "Son, the villain can only say one thing..."

Fang Yuan nodded.

Bai Zhishou sighed, and then let out. It seemed like: "I don't know if the son has heard about the coming of the catastrophe, but the villain has heard some. It is said that every time the catastrophe comes, the snowfields are Was the last place affected..."

　　

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