Cangling World

"I heard that you are going to the northern province?"

Bai Hua jumped off the tiger's back and said, "Recently, the rain and snow there has been abnormal, and some snow monsters have gone out to make trouble, so be careful."

"Xue Yao? Anyway, with Master here, nothing will happen." Queer didn't care.

"That's not necessarily true. The snow demon lives in the Ice Valley Snow Mountain all the year round. There are no natural enemies, and the number of ethnic groups is extremely large. Even if the Tongxuan Realm is trapped, it is also very dangerous."

"Don't worry, we're just going to find someone, and we'll take care of the local customs, and nothing will happen."

There was no fear on Lin Luo's face, but Qinglian and Baihua were able to remind them because of good intentions.

Lan Xi looked at the two men and one tiger who were ready to go, and asked, "Two elders, are you also going to the northern province?"

Bai Hua replied: "Yes, Qinglian and I have taken on a lot of elder-level tasks, and I guess we will be running around during this time."

"What a coincidence, just right on the way."

"Together?"

"Okay!"

The two sides negotiated quickly.

Under the reluctance on the face of the one-horned saber-toothed tiger, everyone sat on the back of the tiger.

Then, the giant tiger gave a long roar, leaped a hundred feet, and led the crowd to the north.

Two days later.

The group entered the boundary of the northern province.

The two elders, Qinglian and Baihua, were separated from everyone in advance due to their tasks.

After entering the northern province, everyone felt a cold current blowing towards their faces.

It's spring now, but it's always snowing in the northern province.

At a glance, the earth is vast.

According to what Zhao Yinglin left before leaving, the group followed a glacier river and came to a small town with a radius of more than ten miles.

After inquiring about the news in a mansion called "Gan Mansion", everyone learned that Zhao Ying was not here, but entered the Ice Valley Snow Mountain with the son of the man and his wife.

"I've suffered, the elders may be in danger!"

Cai Ji looked worried and said, "Old man, do you know how long they have been in the mountains?"

"It's been about five days." The half-deaf and half-mute old man pointed in a certain direction, with a worried look on his face, and said, "It's spring, the snow in the snow-capped mountains is about to melt, and the snow demon is very restless and not peaceful. Ah!"

"It seems that we have to hurry into the mountain." Lin Luo turned out the map and gestured for a while before saying, "The River Valley Snow Mountain is still hundreds of miles away. With the strength of our feet, we should be able to get there before dark."

...

The sky gradually darkened.

The group looked up at the vast and boundless snow-capped mountain, facing the biting cold wind blowing on the front, and could feel the extraordinary inside.

Lin Luo, who was born with spiritual consciousness, has better perception. He closed his eyes and searched around, found the breath left by Zhao Ying, pointed in a certain direction, and said, "I found it, there."

Reflective snow.

Even at night, the mountain can be seen more clearly.

After walking for half an hour, everyone arrived at a river valley.

On a cliff, there are countless ice teeth hanging down, some of them can't bear their own weight, they fall with a "click" and smash into the glacier, with the sound of water rushing.

On the river, mottled blood can also be seen, as well as the bones of some monsters.

Lan Xi dragged a monster close to him. After feeling its blood, he came to a judgment: "Not long after he died, the blood has not completely dissipated. It seems that there is a battlefield in the upper reaches of the glacier."

Que'er pointed to this strange beast with a white body and a shape of an ape with three bone spurs on its back, and asked, "Master, is this the snow monster?"

"Yes, according to rumors, the Snow Demon is a mutant descendant of the Snow Monkey Clan, and has evolved a body suitable for surviving in the world of ice and snow." Lin Luo grabbed a bone spur and broke it with the power of a hundred tigers.

"Even the half-step demon king is dead. It seems that the battle in the mountains is not easy."

Lin Luo's words made everyone's heart tighten.

Although Lin Luo's combat power is extremely strong, and he is not afraid of connecting with the Demon King of the Profound Realm, Zhao Ying is by no means the enemy of the Demon King.

"go!"

Lin Luo released his spiritual sense and walked at the forefront.

Not long after, they reached a snow valley.

There were corpses all over the valley, and blood stained the white snow.

Among them, there are human skeletons and snow demon skeletons.

"Master, look, there is someone here who is still alive!"

Queer pointed at a crawling warrior and screamed.

The crowd immediately gathered around.

Without saying a word, Lin Luo took out a healing pill and fed it into this mouth.

This is a true Qi seventh-level warrior, his white robes are all dyed red with blood, his face is purple and white, and his breath is weak.

"thanks, thanks……"

Feeling the warm medicinal power dissolved in the body, the martial artist's teeth trembled in gratitude.

With Lin Luo's medicine pill, this person can be considered to have saved his life.

After the person regained some strength, everyone inquired about Zhao Ying's whereabouts.

Disappointingly, the warrior did not know Zhao Ying, but mentioned the word "sacrifice".

After some inquiries, everyone knew the cause and effect.

The Snow Demon clan is catching up with the sacrifices after the beginning of the spring, and they need a large number of sacrifices. Therefore, they went out to hunt and had a war with the warriors who entered the snowy mountains to hunt for treasures.

From this person's introduction, Lin Luo and the others inquired about a location.

There, is the old nest of the Snow Demon clan.

If Zhao Ying is still alive, he should be brought in there and reduced to a sacrifice.

Luo Yufei glanced at the injured warrior and asked Lin Luo, "Junior Brother, what should I do?"

They are going to look for Zhao Ying, but they can't take this injured warrior with them.

Otherwise, it is difficult to act.

Lin Luo knew what she meant, and after pondering for a while, he said, "You stay here, I will go to the Snow Demon's lair to find out."

He is the strongest, and if he is alone, he can be sure of everything.

"However, if we stay, it is easy to encounter danger!"

Que'er put her hands around Lin Luo's arms, pouting coquettishly, "Master, I want to follow you."

"The snow monsters should all be in their old nest. You stay here and there will be no danger."

Lin Luo's eyes swept across Queer's fingers inadvertently.

There, wearing an emerald green ring.

This is a gift left by Zhang Qingshan, the father of Zhiyan, in the foggy forest.

Seeing Lin Luo's resolute attitude, Que'er could only let go.

Not long after, Lin Luo stepped on his foot and turned into a stream of light that swept across the snow and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Hey, master left me and ran away again, boring!"

Queer sat on a stone, raised her head and looked into the distance.

Suddenly, the ground shook, and white shadows swept across the ground, surrounding everyone.

There are more than ten snow demons.

Their average height is nine feet, with thick limbs, and the bone spurs on their backs are extremely sharp, reflecting a dazzling cold light.

Except for the leading snow demon who reached the ninth rank of the mysterious rank, the rest were between the sixth, seventh, and eighth rank of the mysterious rank.

"No, let's fight!"

Lan Xi's face sank, and he hurriedly launched the Three Kings Battle Formation with the other two true disciples of Beiwu Academy.

Queer, Luo Yufei and the others surrounded the injured warrior with a solemn expression.

"Roar!"

The leader Snow Demon waved a bone stick and smashed it down at the crowd with all his strength.

The power of this blow surpassed three hundred tigers, which was heart-pounding.

Fortunately, Lan Xi has entered the eighth level of True Qi, and there is a big increase in strength, greatly improving his strength.

"when!"

The long sword was split out, and the fierce breath surged, and the bone rod flew out.