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"This? What's going on here?"

"Why is there such a vision in the cave where Wei Qinchuan is located?"

"The mountain is full of lush vegetation? How could this be?"

In the Ice Dungeon, there are glaciers and snow all year round.

The iceberg where Wei Han was located was suddenly covered by illusory green plants, as if a golden mountain suddenly appeared in the desert, and everyone noticed it immediately.

"This kid should be practicing some kind of wood attribute technique!" A black-robed old man with white hair and childlike face analyzed in a deep voice: "It is only possible to form a certain kind of heaven-level technique to the state of great success, combined with a special physique. Such a strange vision of heaven and earth."

"Growing grass and trees on flat ground is unbelievable!" A middle-aged monk frowned and sighed: "But as far as I know, this Wei Chuan majored in Fire Art, how could there be such a commotion? Could it be that he also studied Wood Art? "

Everyone was astonished when they heard the words!

Wei Han is both a sword cultivator of Qingming Peak and a fire cultivator of Wuliang Peak. If he also practiced wood techniques, he would be truly terrifying.

"No!" The black-robed old man suddenly exclaimed: "There is a breath of vitality escaping. He is not practicing exercises, but maybe he is nurturing a wood attribute natural material and earth treasure."

"What?"

"How can this be?"

After everyone gasped, their eyes all changed again and again!

What kind of energy emitted by the wood attribute heaven, material and earth treasure can create such a large-scale vision of heaven and earth? Wei Han's chance is too enviable, right?

Unfortunately, this is an ice dungeon!

No matter how greedy everyone is, it is impossible for them to rob the treasures handed down from their own holy land under the nose of the Yan Luodian punishment team, and Yun Sanniang and Xu Qing are guarding the iceberg.

Anyone who dares to act recklessly for the sake of illusory treasures can only seek their own death!

Everyone present was not an idiot, and after being envious for a while, they didn't dare to pay too much attention, but no one expected that this breath of vitality would startle the unknown strong man.

"Um?"

In the deepest part of the icy ground, the old man who was sleeping like corpses in the ancient tomb suddenly opened his eyes with trembling eyelids after feeling the vitality.

"What a pure vitality, who is it?"

The mummy old man's voice was hoarse and his face was ecstatic.

He greedily absorbed the meager breath of vitality in the air, his spiritual consciousness swept out silently, and quickly locked onto Wei Han on the iceberg.

Several Tier 4 formations could not stop his divine consciousness at all.

Even Yun Sanniang and the old slave Xu Qing didn't notice the slightest bit, and Wei Han was seen clearly as if he was defenseless.

"Hiss! Good boy, which generation's direct disciple is this?"

"Such a deep foundation, such a strong luck, what is he doing?"

"Wait, is this the breath of Jianmu roots? How could he find Jianmu roots to act as pseudo-spiritual roots?"

"No wonder the vitality emitted just now is so pure and advanced, no wonder even my injuries are..."

The old man muttered to himself.

His body was trembling slightly with excitement, and his cloudy eyes burst out with astonishing expressions.

Although Wei Han has many secrets that even he can't see through, as long as Jianmu Linggen is confirmed, it means that he has a great opportunity, and he is the one who got rid of this state of being inhuman, ghost and ghost. Opportunity!

"Hahaha, the sky will not die for me, the sky will not die for me!"

"The old man has been confused for thousands of years, and finally waited for the opportunity to get out of trouble."

The old man was so excited that he almost went crazy!

The divine consciousness that was spying also had a slight fluctuation because of this.

But it was this inconspicuous fluctuation, without Yun Sanniang and Xu Qing noticing it, Wei Han, who had a keen six senses, immediately noticed something was wrong!

"who?"

He opened his eyes in shock, and swept away domineeringly around.

But no matter how he glanced, he couldn't detect the existence of the other party. Everything seemed to be his illusion, and the surroundings were still calm and there was no wave.

"Which senior is spying?" Wei Han suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said in a cold voice: "The disciple is the direct descendant of Qingming Peak and Wuliang Peak. If you offend me, senior, you can tell it clearly. It is not an expert to spy on the junior rashly. Demeanor!"

There is still no answer around!

The quietness in the air made one's heart palpitate, as if he was just being affectionate.

But Wei Han didn't dare to take it lightly. He had so many secrets that it was the first time he was being spied on like this, and nothing but anger was panic in his heart.

If it is not confirmed that the other party's strength is far superior to his own!

Wei Han almost wanted to take out all of "All Beings Equality Bomb 2.0", directly raze this ice dungeon to the ground, and die together with everyone.

But after thinking about it seriously, he temporarily gave up this plan.

Although he is immortal and can survive in the end if he dies together, once the small world collapses, he will definitely be involved in the turbulence of the void.

I don't know where I will be swept up in the end!

If one is unlucky enough to be dragged to some unknown place, one may not even think about returning to the world of cultivating immortals for tens of thousands of years, which is scary enough just thinking about it.

Therefore, Wei Han wouldn't be so extreme if he hadn't reached a desperate situation.

But just when he took a deep breath and was about to continue to test, an old voice came into his mind along with his consciousness: "Little baby, you are so smart that you can detect the existence of this seat."

"Sure enough!" Wei Han's heart trembled, someone really was spying on him!

Where did this old thing come from, how many secrets did he see in himself?

Isn't the Ice Dungeon a place to imprison disciples who make mistakes? How could such an unfathomable figure suddenly appear?

For a moment, Wei Han was in a state of confusion.

Dou Da's cold sweat dripped down from the corner of his forehead, he just wished he could fight for his life immediately.

However, his strong psychological quality still forced him to calm down. Wei Han took a deep breath and pretended to be puzzled: "Who is the senior? Why are you here? And why are you spying on the secrets of the junior?"

"Don't panic!" The old voice continued: "You are my direct disciple of Zixiao Holy Land, how can I harm you? I was just awakened by the movement of your cultivation, and I just observed it out of curiosity. In addition, you can call The third patriarch of this seat!"

"Third Patriarch?" Wei Han's pupils trembled.

"That's right!" The old voice said proudly: "I was born in Tiangang Peak, and I have practiced for thousands of years. Three thousand years ago, I was conspired and seriously injured, and I had to sleep with a secret method until now. I didn't expect such an interesting person like you to appear in the Holy Land little guy."

"You don't have to be so flustered. I know that you have a great opportunity, and I will inevitably be on guard in my heart, for fear that others will miss your secret. But what opportunity has I not seen in thousands of years?"

"Hehe, now the masters of the entire Holy Land have to bow their heads obediently when they see the old man and call out to the third ancestor. Why would I want to bully you, a junior?"

Wei Han's expression didn't change when he heard the words, but there was a storm in his heart.

Damn, what kind of bad luck did I have to provoke such a terrifying existence?