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In the extreme northern snowfield, a huge icy lake is located on the ground. The surface of the lake is completely frozen, but there are faint waves of light flickering under the ice.
Everything looked so peaceful, but in the middle of the frozen lake, there were quite a few people standing on the ice.
One of the young men, dressed in the clothes of the core disciples of the Tianlei Palace, with a calm expression and a gloomy look, turned out to be "Mr. Thunder" Lin Zhou.
Although his father, Lin Tianfeng, died, Lin Zhou's potential and abilities were enough to be valued by the Tianlei Palace, and his situation in the Tianlei Palace had no effect.
Lin Zhou looked in front of him, a round hole had been made on the ice surface, and the cold lake water was glowing blue.
After a while, a figure floated up from the water, came out of the water, and jumped onto the ice.
This person is full of enthusiasm, driving away the severe cold.
The tall, middle-aged man turned his head to look at Lin Zhou: "There are indeed strange things here, but I can't find the relics of the legendary Ice Dragon Martial Saint."
"If you want to open this place, you may need some treasures or special methods."
The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice: "Lin Zhou, since you got the news, do you know what's going on?"
Lin Zhou quietly looked at the ice lake under his feet.
In his memory, the relics of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint were discovered, which should have been discovered by the Guangcheng Mountain disciple named Ye Jing.
But now, as far as he knew, Ye Jing had already died. The specific situation was the internal affairs of Guangcheng Mountain. As a disciple of Tianlei Palace, it was difficult for him to know the details.
However, there are various indications that it is mostly related to Yan Zhaoge.
Thinking of this name, Lin Zhou's eyes flickered slightly, but he quickly recovered, but his eyes became colder.
Different from the tomb of the great compassionate old man at the beginning, Lin Zhou later learned the specific process and the layout of the organs.
Lin Zhou has only heard the news about the ruins of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint, and knows the location, and the rest can only be adjusted when he arrives at the place.
His voice was slightly hoarse, and he said: "There are signs that the first elder of Guangcheng Mountain, Shi Tie, who is now dead, went to the extreme northern snowfield and Beihai area nearly two years ago, and Guangcheng Mountain is also watching Here at the ruins of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint."
"In their hands,
Maybe there are some clues. "
Lin Zhou stepped on the ice: "The extreme northern snowfield has a special environment, and the earth's air flows strangely. As a result, the remains of the Ice Dragon Martial Sage, like fish swimming in an underground river, move with the earth's aura."
"Only a few times, it will be temporarily in a static state, which is convenient for positioning and searching. This time, the place to stay is under our feet."
Lin Zhouyan said: "The people at Guangcheng Mountain have been waiting for almost two years, and they are also waiting for this moment. They will definitely come."
The middle-aged man frowned: "Da Ri Shengzong got the crown of Taiyin, and he took a breath. Now, except for the Zhuanglang Pavilion, the five holy places are once again in a state of confrontation. No one dares to relax easily, whether it is our sect or Guangcheng Mountains, only a few people can come here.”
Lin Zhou said softly: "After all, our sect has been in the north for many years, so we still have some geographical advantages. It's a pity that the environment here is really not suitable for ambushes, otherwise we can just sit back and wait for the people from Guangcheng Mountain to come and get them. You can open here with whatever you have in your hand."
The middle-aged man said with a sullen face: "Already on alert and searching, I hope they really came as you said."
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Yan Zhaoge and Ah Hu stood on a low hill, looking into the distance.
"I can only go here, and I can't go any closer. It's very difficult to hide my whereabouts in this place, unless the cultivation level is much higher than the other party." Singer Yanzhao set up a pergola, and while watching, he said to himself: "The other party looks like this. It's on alert."
Ah Hu said with a sad face: "Young master, the terrain is too bad. If you want to touch it and assassinate it secretly, it is very difficult. The key is that there are many people on the other side, and they are far away from each other, but they can see each other and take care of each other. , if we can’t solve them all at once, if the word spreads, who knows if there are any top masters here in Tianlei Palace.”
Yan Zhaoge said: "Grandmaster Yuanfu should not be there. Before we came this time, the atmosphere among the several holy places was once again tense. Everyone was at war, and no one dared to be distracted."
"Grandmaster Yuanling, maybe there is, but it's hard to say in the late junior high school."
Yan Zhaoge stroked his chin: "Our sect and the Great Sun Sacred Sect are fine. Tianlei Hall is sandwiched between Cangwu Mountain and Bihai City. Life is not easy."
Ah Hu showed a toothache expression: "My lord, did the news about our going north leaked, and Tianlei Palace deliberately intercepted and killed you here?"
"It's not very likely." Yan Zhaoge rubbed his chin: "Well, although I'm not sure, but it's not too unexpected... There is someone in Tianlei Temple who may know about the relics of the Ice Dragon Martial Saint .”
In the last half of the sentence, only he could hear Yan Zhaoge's voice, and Ah Hu turned to look at him curiously.
Yan Zhaoge said: "The people in Tianlei Palace are mostly coming for the relics of Ice Dragon Martial Saints."
He looked into the distance again: "It's still a long way from the approximate location, the security circle is so big..."
Ahu scratched his head: "Master, how do you know that they are coming towards the ruins of the Ice Dragon Warrior? If the other party is really coming towards the ruins of the Ice Dragon Warrior, and they know the location, then they have already taken the lead. ?”
Yan Zhaoge smiled without answering, and took out a jade bi.
Although the appearance of the jade bi is very good, there is no aura in it, the color is warm and moist, and no aura emerges.
Singer Yanzhao weighed the jade bi in his hand, and said: "They need this thing, the spiritual power inside has been absorbed by me, to open the restriction left by the Ice Dragon Martial Saint, I need my own qi, if not, then just It can be slowly cracked from the periphery."
Ah Hu rubbed his palms together: "Young Master, we now..."
Yan Zhaoge smiled: "There's no rush, it's good for them to gather in this area, it's convenient for us to do other things."
After finishing speaking, Yan Zhaoge turned around and descended the snow-covered hills, took Ah Hu, and went far away from this area and headed for another place.
Yan Zhaoge headed east all the way, stopped and walked, stopped from time to time, and quietly felt the pulse of the surrounding spiritual energy.
In this way, after walking for many days, Yan Zhaoge finally stopped completely and stood still on the snow field.
Looking down at the ice and snow under his feet for a long time, Yan Zhaoge exerted all his strength on his feet, and a large amount of the steel-like frozen soil was also broken.
Layers of ice, snow and ground cracked, and Yan Zhaoge's figure also fell downwards.
After a while, Yan Zhaoge only felt that the resistance under his feet suddenly eased, and the soil began to become soft.
After a while, Yan Zhaoge jumped up and returned to the snowfield. Looking down, he saw hot steam bubbling out from the cracks in the broken ground.
"My lord, this is..." Ah Hu looked carefully, and saw a hot spring sprouting out of the ice and snow.
And the color of this spring water is actually blue.
Yan Zhaoge folded his arms around his chest, staring at the blue hot spring below, and said softly, "This is the wish of Xiaojun'er and sister-in-law Yuzhen." (To be continued.)
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