"We can't escape." Yang Fan said suddenly.

"Why?"

Yuwen Lin was a little angry. The frenzy formed by the ice and snow storm was not something that ordinary cultivators in the Concentration Stage could stop.

"There is a fluctuation of spiritual energy ahead, which is obviously not a natural ice and snow storm. If we disperse, only nine cultivators in the Concentration Stage can fly and escape. Most of the other children who refined their qi will be killed or injured..."

Yang Fan said calmly.

After hearing his analysis, the ten Qi Refining Cultivators present changed drastically.

"Yang Yaoshi means..." Yu Wenrou was quite calm, but her words were a little quick, because the ice and snow storm was about to sweep over.

"Although the power of this snow storm is strong, if we work together to deal with it, the threat is not fatal."

Yang Fan also understood the urgency of the situation.

"Everyone quickly form a protective circle to jointly deal with the ice and snow storm. Those with weak strength should try to retreat to the back."

Yu Wenrou had a serious expression and immediately ordered.

When everyone heard this, they immediately gathered together and in a hurry, they formed a square formation.

The camp had just been arranged, and the violent ice shatters and cold currents whistled in the storm of wind, almost dispersing the group.

Fortunately, everyone present was the elites of the new generation of Yuyang Kingdom. A layer of body protection light immediately condensed from their bodies. The poor Qi Refining Cultivator even used defensive magic weapons.

Huh ~

The cold wind shattered ice passed by everyone, and many monks were injured, but finally survived.

Yang Fan nodded secretly. After all, these monks are all elites in the Yuwen family, and their abilities are not bad in all aspects. The only disadvantage is that they lack practical experience.

"Everyone hold on, adjust the position, and form a triangular formation. Yuwen Lin, you stand in the front, and all those in the Qi Refining Stage retreat to the back."

Yuwen Rou was very calm and ordered in an orderly manner.

The monks reacted quickly and gradually formed a more favorable formation.

Soon, the formation was changed, Yu Wenlin, who was concentrating on the Great Perfection, stood at the front of the triangular formation, and the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage were in the last two rows.

In this way, the entire team will be much less storm resistance and everyone will feel much more relaxed.

Many cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage turned gratitude to Yang Fan.

If they had escaped just now, the monks in the Concentration Stage could fly away, but they were probably in danger of Qi Refining Stage.

After the situation stabilized, Yuwen Rou began to count the casualties.

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"It's time for Master Yang." Yuwen Rou said with a smile.

Yang Fan nodded and began to heal the monks in the team. A touch of green light shot out from his hands and sprinkled onto the injured monks.

With one or two breaths, the entire team was completely renewed, and no injured person was injured.

"Thank you, Doctor Yang."

These treated monks said with gratitude.

When Yuwen Lin saw this scene, there was a hint of haze in his eyes.

The ice and snow storm stopped after only dozens of breaths.

The monks kept their formation and continued to walk upwards.

After a while, a group of nineteen people finally arrived at the top of the mountain.

The cold current here is a little stronger. Even low-level immortal cultivators, they need luck and magic to withstand such low-temperature cold air.

“There is an ice and snow statue there…”

Yuwen Lin walked in the front and pointed to the position covered by the ice fog and cold current in front and said.

Everyone stopped and used the spiritual eye technique to check.

I saw that in the center of the iceberg, there was indeed a snow statue, condensed from crystal white ice, shining with a confusing light under the reflection of the blood-colored sunset.

The ice and snow statue depicts a lifelike woman wearing a white snow robe like petals, her hair dancing lightly, and her bright eyes were flashing with a light blue luster like water.

"What a realistic ice sculpture!"

Someone exclaimed.

"How did Yuwen Meng die before? Will it have anything to do with this ice sculpture?"

Yuwen Rou looked calm and stared at the woman portrayed by the ice sculpture.

"I don't feel like it's a real ice sculpture. She may be a real existence." Yang Fan looked at the ice sculpture and whispered to himself.

"Is she a real person?" Yu Wenrou seemed to disagree: "But how could there be such a perfect woman in this world? Look at her face and skin... like white petals."

"My cousin is right. It's clearly an ice sculpture, so why bother to be suspicious?"

Yuwen Lin sneered and finally found an opportunity to attack Yang Fan.

"This is just my feeling." Yang Fan smiled, too lazy to talk to him.

It’s not that Yang Fan tolerate Yuwen Lin. This guy is the best in the team. He wants to seek his own interests in the Nine Nether Secret Realm, so Yuwen Lin still has great value in using it.

"I hope your feelings don't kill the children in the family."

Yuwen Lin glanced at him faintly, with a strong smell of gunpowder in his tone.

"It seems that something is behind the ice sculpture..."

There was a monk who used spiritual eye technique to perform his spiritual eye technique and was slightly surprised.

"There is a cave." Yang Fan said.

"How do you know?"

Yuwen Lin showed a sarcastic look on his face, and he picked up the magic tricks. A green wind swept away, temporarily dispelling the ice and snow and cold currents ahead.

Everyone looked at it again and found that behind the ice sculpture, there was indeed a cave, a cave made of ice crystals, which emitted a cold air that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Yuwen Lin's face immediately looked a little ugly. He looked at Yang Fan in a little surprised, feeling unbelievable: This guy can actually know in advance, has he mastered some secret techniques?

"That should be a rare 'icy cave' in the world of immortal cultivation. It is only available in the extreme north or at some ten thousand years of peaks."

Yuwen Rou first recognized the origin of this ice cave.

"Ice Cave! It turns out to be a ice cave!"

A middle-aged man next to Yuwen Lin showed a look of surprise on his face: "I heard that ordinary ice caves will be accompanied by some rare ice fruits and treasures of heaven and earth, such as 'Ice Spirit Fruit', 'Hanji Ice Ginseng', 'Thousand-year Ice Crystal' and even 'Ten Thousand Years of Ice Marrow'..."

"Uncle Huang, there are not only these treasures in the Ice Cave, but also some powerful spirit beasts that are good at ice-type magical powers."

Yuwen Rou suddenly interrupted the middle-aged man.

"Hey, I was just excited for a moment."

Uncle Huang's face turned red.

Yang Fan has been in the Yuwen camp for some time and knows that Uncle Huang is a little boy around the head of the Yuwen family when he was young. He was fortunate to be promoted and become the confidant of the head of the Yuwen family.

Uncle Huang is good at ice-based spells, and his skills are also more fragile.

"Miss Second Miss, it is definitely an opportunity for us to meet the Ice Cave. If we can take all the treasures and various ice crystals inside for ourselves, we will definitely enhance the strength of our Yuwen family."

Uncle Huang looked at the ice cave with burning eyes and spoke to Yuwen Rou.

"What do you think?"

Yuwen Rou asked, but her eyes were frozen on Yang Fan's face.

"Since you have natural treasures, of course you can't miss the opportunity."

Most monks agreed, with some expectations in their eyes, and they were ready to move.

"It's better to get this ice sculpture away, I see its materials are also very special..."

Someone even put his ideas on the ice sculpture.

"Okay, since everyone has no objection, we will try to enter this ice cave. Uncle Huang, your martial arts tend to be ice attributes, so you will lead the way in front of you."

Yuwen Rou ordered.

"Yes, Miss."

Uncle Huang agreed, but looked cautious and led the way in front of him, and everyone followed him.

In a short while, everyone walked past the lifelike ice sculpture and came to the near the ice cave.

"Miss Second, I suggest that monks below the middle stage of concentration should not enter, because the cold air in this ice cave is too strong and the crisis is unpredictable."

Uncle Huang pondered for a while near the ice cave and said to Yuwen Juju.

"I agree with Uncle Huang's proposal."

Yuwen Lin nodded immediately and glanced at Yang Fan intentionally or unintentionally.

Uncle Huang himself has no malice, but he just doesn't want to avoid innocent losses, but he didn't expect that he would be used by Yuwen Lin to deal with Yang Fan.

"Yang Yaoshi, what else do you think?" Yuwen Rou asked.
To be continued...