Looking at the boundless snow underground, I don’t know how many terrible snowworms or even more powerful things are hidden in it.

Zhang Zhifeng no longer approached the ground, but maintained a height of 2 meters above the ground and flew towards the snowy mountain.

"The land of Nanfeng Qinghun and the others is in the northwest of the Great Sixth Sept. Then, it should be on the other side of the Daxue Mountain, not in this mountain."

In the snowy land like a glimpse of light, Zhang Zhifeng flew towards the lonely peak of the towering snowy mountain.

Although it is higher than the ground, there are more and more snowworms flying along the way, and the coldness of snowworms here is much stronger than that outside.

The color of the snowworms becomes lighter, somewhat transparent, and sometimes some are almost completely transparent. At first glance, it looks like a cold snowworm, which can fly six or seven meters high, scaring Zhang Zhifeng very much.

Fortunately, apart from snowworms, no other powerful snow creatures were seen.

The little beast jumped high from time to time, more than ten meters high, and there seemed to be an illusion in its mind, but the little beast did not show any panic. It also stared at its eyes in a daze, and tears flashed.

If Zhang Zhifeng could see the illusion formed in the little beast's mind, he would definitely feel it. In the little beast's illusion, there was only one old ridge, seriously injured and bleeding, whispering before he was about to die.

Zhang Zhifeng looked at the little beast's actions and was a little curious, so he tried to reach a height of ten meters several times, but naturally encountered a terrible illusion.

Zhang Zhifeng felt it carefully and felt that every time he resisted the illusion, the power of the mind seemed to be stronger. But he really couldn't stand the impact of the illusion. Moreover, with his current illusion power, he could not use this dangerous method to strengthen his mind.

The little beast was flashing with colorful light, which was the color of the heart of the beast king. Therefore, Zhang Zhifeng thought it was using illusions to refine the heart of the beast king, so he didn't care. He believed that with the wisdom of the little beast, there should be no problem.

Soon, they arrived at the foot of the lonely peak of Daxue Mountain. Zhang Zhifeng looked around and saw that the lonely peak, which looked very high from afar, was extremely wide and could not be avoided.

Zhang Zhifeng sighed and was about to fly up, but he had to solve the problem of illusion first.

After trying many times, Zhang Zhifeng found that if his body was not ten meters away from the mountain, there would be no illusion. Simply put, he would treat the mountain as the ground, but the ground was slanted.

Zhang Zhifeng floated up carefully, staring at the mountain walls with his eyes. Who knew whether spiritual insects and beasts that were far more powerful than snowworms would pop up in the white snow.

The figure suddenly rose, the wind whistled in his ears, and the cold wind and snowflakes hit his face, which was even sharper than a sharp blade!

It looked like a cluster of black flames, constantly jumping, Zhang Zhifeng's eyes were like torches, constantly scanning the subtle changes on the mountain wall, striving to seize the opportunity to avoid every danger.

Zhang Zhifeng visually estimated that the arc peak of the Great Snow Mountain should be eight thousand meters high, and in this moment, he had just risen a hundred meters. It is impossible to add it, because the more upward, the greater the danger.

The sky gradually darkened, the temperature dropped sharply, and the snow-capped mountains no longer flashed silver lights, only the noisy and sharp chirping in the darkness was endless.

A golden light flashed in Zhang Zhifeng's eyes, and the surroundings were as bright as daylight. He knew that many strange beasts in the snow-capped mountains would come out to move at night, so he couldn't help but be more cautious and his flight was much slower.

Suddenly, a faint smell of blood came into Zhang Zhifeng's nose. He immediately looked at Jinzi, whose nose was thousands of times more sensitive than him.

"Woo, woo..." Jinzi was also a little confused. After sniffing for a while, it waved its small claws at Zhang Zhifeng, a little excited.

"You said, is it the smell of human blood? Fresh?"

Zhang Zhifeng frowned tightly. Under the glimmer of night, the snow-capped mountains flashed with faint green light, and all kinds of whine sounds came one after another. At first, I heard someone's blood, which gave people a creepy feeling for no reason.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Zhifeng looked at Jinzi and whispered: "Lead the way!"

Jinzi could hear the firmness in Zhang Zhifeng's voice, and moved his nose slightly, then flew in one direction.

The slope here is very large, steep and vertical. Some cedars grow on the ground, all of which are low and vigorous.

The little beast flew around the mountain wall for a while, then whimpered and pointed below.

Zhang Zhifeng looked down and saw a big blue stone below. There were not many snowflakes on the big stone. At the root of the big stone, near the mountain wall, there was a dark and faint cave. The little beast pointed to this cave.

Zhang Zhifeng used clever ear techniques to listen to the cave. In the vast cave, he was well connected. The breeze blew, and the sound was rippling back and forth, which sounded extremely complicated. After a closer look, Zhang Zhifeng did not hear the sound of humans and beasts.

Turning his head to look at Jinzi, the little beast shook his head and said that there was no danger inside.

Zhang Zhifeng descended to the huge rock, looked down for a while, and could see some blood from the snowflakes covered with the snowflakes. The blood stretched into the hole.

Zhang Zhifeng looked hesitant, but then his figure moved and he strode into the cave.

Once you enter the cave, it is darker than outside. With Zhang Zhifeng's eyesight, it is difficult to see things clearly. Gold raises its golden spear in time, and its power is poured into it, making the light shine brightly.

There is a bright hall in the cave.

The ground was filled with bumpy frozen soil and rocks. On top of the head, there were huge ice cones hanging, which were extremely sharp and cold.

This cave is extremely large, with rocks standing in a row, intersecting with ice cones, forming a different kind of ice and stone forest.

Large stones and large ice cones are like a wall, which makes the big holes divided into a large number of small holes and tunnels, and the terrain becomes complicated suddenly.

The little beast followed the smell of blood, but always went to a dead end. For safety reasons, Zhang Zhifeng was unwilling to blow away the icicle stone at will, so he searched for a while but couldn't find a place.

The severe cold caused Zhang Zhifeng's bone-touching technique to greatly reduce the scope of Zhang Zhifeng's bone-touching technique, and he could only rely on Cong's ear technique to detect it.

At this time, the little beast led him to turn a big rock, and his eyes suddenly became clear. What appeared in front of him was a large open space.

The little beast screamed a few times, stretched out its claws and pointed at the pile of gravel in the middle, but did not pounce on it immediately.

Zhang Zhifeng carefully released golden scales to block his body, placed the little beast in front of his chest and blocked it by the golden scales. The short spear in the little beast's hand emitted a stronger light, walking towards the pile of rocks step by step.

Zhang Zhifeng could also smell the increasingly strong smell of blood. He carefully found that there were blood stains on the gravel.

"Who will die here, and it seems that there are companions burying him here?"

Zhang Zhifeng walked closer step by step and slowly walked to the rocks.

Carefully lifted the gravel pieces, and soon four corpses under the gravel were exposed.

At first sight, Zhang Zhifeng was suddenly shocked, and a bone-broken chill enveloped him, as if a big hand had strangled his heart and pressed him down very much.

He muttered in a trembling tone: "Zhang Binbin, Gan Yi, Mao Xingxiang..."

"Hiss!"

Zhang Zhifeng couldn't help but gasp first, and his teeth clashed, and he didn't realize it, his mind was filled with shock and confusion.

The 6th cultivators killed the trolls together. These three poison cultivators died while attacking the trolls. They were destroyed by people and souls, so how could they appear here? Moreover, they were new dead? There was a corpse next to it, but it was already gray and black, with only bones left.

"Gold, gold..." Zhang Zhifeng felt a little difficult to breathe. Fortunately, the little beast was still by his side, and although it was also scared and trembled.

Zhang Zhifeng hugged the little beast tightly, for a moment, and didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, he thought that there was an old monster in his fingers, so he might as well ask him. Zhang Zhifeng immediately contacted the spirit of the mind.

"Jingling,..., this is the situation outside, what is going on? What should I do?"

"Boy, you are confused now, your soul is frivolous, evil devils and ghosts are most likely to take advantage of the situation, so calm down first!" The sound of the spirit is like a bell, and it trembles loudly in Zhang Zhifeng's thoughts.

Zhang Zhifeng took a deep breath, his skills changed sharply, and he also used the "wu" together, and a heat flow rose from his body to dispel the tension in his heart and slowly calmed down. He felt a little ashamed that his feet were trembling just now.

"That's right. Remember, no matter what happens, you must calm your mind. If your mind loses it, everything will fall into the inferior."

"Yeah!" Zhang Zhifeng snorted lightly, "What's going on? What should I do?"

"This is really weird. I haven't experienced it. Do what you think you should do!"

Zhang Zhifeng stretched out and gently stroked the beast's head, and suddenly his arm froze: "I want to try to save them."

The Fingering Spirit did not answer immediately, as if he was pondering. After a moment, it said: "That's very dangerous. Here, there are too many dangers..."

The words of the fingering spirit are very vague, but Zhang Zhifeng understands its meaning, because he is simply afraid that something will happen, which will trigger the evil things on the Daxue Mountain!

Like Zhang Zhifeng, it did not think that these three corpses were dangerous!

However, the gold seemed to have appeared. Its eyes were staring at the three corpses on the ground, with fear in its eyes.

Although there are too many puzzles, the opportunity to save a friend who has long been dead made Zhang Zhifeng's heart full of passion.

He tried his best to calm his mind and carefully realized the mystery of holy medical skills...

Suddenly, Zhang Zhifeng's arm suddenly stretched out, and a blazing light rose, completely submerging the light of the golden spear in the beast's hand. With Zhang Zhifeng's arms extended, the blazing light hangs above the corpse, forming a huge white light ball. This is a scene that has never happened before using the resurrection technique. This time, the resurrection technique swung far from Zhang Zhifeng's current level.

Above the three corpses, the ice and snow melted, the wounds disappeared, and their faces gradually became normal...

Everything seems to be moving towards the better.

However, the little beast's eyes were even more frightened. It held the golden spear tightly and trembled violently in Zhang Zhifeng's arms.

Wow!

The three corpses suddenly flew out, and an arm stretched out from the soil. Then, the owner of the arm broke out of the ground, wearing armor, with a fierce momentum and majestic spirit!

However, Zhang Zhifeng was shocked and screamed as if he had seen a ghost.

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