Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the vast area of ​​black snow in front of him.

The whole world is almost filled with black snow.

And this land of black snow itself has a huge range.

Xiao Yi retracted his gaze and his steps.

"Why, the Lord doesn't plan to go in?" The ghost asked in surprise when he watched Xiao Yi's movements.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "Enter, but not enter for the time being."

"Something to ask."

Xiao Yi glanced at the second class of ghosts, "You don't know the situation in this black and snowy land, right?"

The second class of ghosts shook their heads, "My Lord, this is the holy land of our ghosts and demons. Before we let it go, we wouldn't even be allowed to come close."

"As for entering, we even dare not."

Xiao Yi nodded, then looked at Gui Yi, "How about you?"

The ghost hesitated for a moment, and shook his head, "I don't know."

"Really?" Xiao Yi stared at Gui Yi.

The ghost swallowed his saliva, his eyes dodge a little, and did not collide with Xiao Yi's direct gaze, "I only know a little."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"That..." Guiichi just prepared to say something.

Xiao Yi shook his head and interrupted, "Don't worry, I will ask you something."

With a grimace, the ghost said respectfully, "My lord, please."

Xiao Yi stared at the ghost and demon, "As mentioned in your clan records, it is not said that the Ninth Rank Ghost Saint is dead."

"It's just that, after mysterious disappearance, the ghost and monster clan prospered for a while, then withered."

When the ghost heard the words, his face changed instantly.

Xiao Yi held his hand and continued, "I listen to your tone, but I'm pretty sure that the Ninth Rank Ghost Saint is dead."

The ghost's face twitched, and he smiled, "Master, it's unknown."

"That is one of the first elders of our ghost and monster clan. It is a character almost eight million years ago. He is still alive now, and he is not an old monster."

The ghost said jokingly, but saw Xiao Yi's eyes jokingly.

The ghost's body trembled for a moment, and the words stopped abruptly.

"Lord, I..." The ghost took a step back unconsciously.

Xiao Yi smiled, "This is what you said, and it has nothing to do with me."

Yes, Gui Yi's subconscious explanation has exposed his mind.

If you live so long without dying, then you are an old monster.

Rank Nine Ghost Sage is undoubtedly a generation of powerhouses who once had the ability to shock the sky.

Generally, the more powerful 90,000 Dao powerhouses, especially the demon races, such as the ten great demon masters, as long as they are not caused by external forces, it is generally not a problem to live for several million years.

Nine-turn ghost saint, I am afraid that it will not be surprising to live six or seven million years.

And even if the end of life is approaching, the lifespan will be exhausted, as long as you choose to stay in retreat, do not reappear in combat, and add some monstrous means to block the number of days, it will not be a problem to delay life for another one or two million years.

Therefore, if the clan records of the ghost and monster clan are mysteriously missing, it is absolutely impossible to prove that such a strong man has fallen.

But Gui Yi, his tone was obviously affirmative.

You know, Ghost One is not a rookie like Ghost Two and Ghost Three who have just emerged from the cold and quiet place, but a strong man who has been walking in the demon realm for many years and has lived and died for a long time.

Guiichi will never talk nonsense.

Now, this subconscious answer has already expressed the problem.

"You found the inheritance of Rank Nine Ghost Sage." Xiao Yi said.

"Uh." The ghost's face changed suddenly, and he took two steps back unconsciously again.

The ghost smashed his mouth, calmed down his face, and said, "I only think that we come up to the Lord to get the fruit of the ghost and monster clan. I should not be interested in the inheritance of our ghost and monster clan."

"and so…"

"Heh." Xiao Yi interrupted with a chuckle, "Don't be nervous, I'm just asking casually."

"I really don't have much interest."

Xiao Yi stared at the front again, the black snow was a bit dazzling and a bit chilling.

"I heard you said before, this land of black snow, that is, the holy land of your ghosts and monsters, used to..."

Xiao Yi looked at Guiyi again, "It used to be the habitat of the ancient snow lion clan."

The ghost nodded, "But that's just a legend, those years are too old."

Gui Yi said again, "This vast, cold and silent land is desolate and cold, like a ghost domain."

"In the beginning, this is a wonderful place known as the place of gods and blessings."

"Here, it used to be black and white, day and night flowed normally, warm and cozy in the daytime, and brilliant aurora shining down at night."

"I have never seen that kind of beauty, but the narratives in the clan records can be described as beautiful. It is like a **** in the world, so it is called the land of gods."

"At that time, those who lived in this wonderful land were the extremely powerful ancient snow lion clan, the once overlord of this continent."

This cold and silent place was once so beautiful.

Gui Yi pointed to the land of black snow in front of him, "It is said that this holy land was once the holy land of the ancient snow lion clan, and it is the most beautiful place in the world."

"Inside, you can see the most wonderful stars and the most brilliant rays of light in this world, and feel the oldest mystery in this piece of heaven and earth."

"But now, it's all gone." The ghost gritted his teeth suddenly.

"Lord, what do you ask these for?" The second class of ghost asked doubtfully.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "Just ask."

For a trip to the land of cold silence, apart from Ghost Dao Guo, Xiao Yi was most interested in this extinct ancient snow lion clan.

In those days, even though the demon clan had been defeated and retreated to the demon domain, it was a corner, but the ancient snow lion clan was still the biggest enemy of the Eight Palaces.

The ancient snow lion clan was absolutely formidable.

But today, Xiao Yi walked all the way in the cold and silent land, but there was no trace of the ancient snow lion clan.

Or are these traces still dying away in the long passage of time?

Xiao Yi didn't know either.

"Forget it, let's take the ghost fruit first." Xiao Yi shook his head slightly and stepped forward.

Footsteps, just about to step into the range of the black snow.

"Master." Guiyi called out suddenly.

"What?" Xiao Yi settled down, glanced back, and asked in confusion.

The ghost's face changed for a while, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Or, the Lord still won't enter."

"Why?" Xiao Yi asked.

The ghost said in a deep voice, "Although the land of cold and silence is now desolate and gloomy, and the laws of heaven and earth are chaotic, there are still black and white day and night changes, but this time is extremely long."

"Now, it is not time for the Lord to come up. It happens to be at night, when the breath is most cold."

"If the Lord is willing to wait, when the day comes, everything will be much simpler and the degree of danger will be greatly reduced."

"Daily? How long?" Xiao Yi asked.

Gui Yi thought for a moment, "It's hard to say, the day sometimes lasts for hundreds of days, sometimes the night falls for more than half a year."

"The Lord may have to wait for nearly half a year."

"Half a year?" Xiao Yi sneered. "Let's not say that I can't waste so much time."

"Let me talk about my current state, God knows whether the balance of the two forces in my body can be maintained for so long."

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