Chapter 532: Little Cold Palace in the Extreme North

"It is rumored that when the treasures of Jiuzhou are gathered, there will be great changes in the Jiuzhou world. If it is not prosperous, it will be the beginning of decline." Youquan said.

"Find Qingluan first, and wait until you return to Shenzhou. Jiuzhou Zhibao appears the most in the land of Shenzhou. Maybe this change will start from Shenzhou." Shen Chong nodded and said that he felt the most about the changes in the land of Jiuzhou. Maybe it was a catastrophe, and maybe the land of Jiuzhou would flourish from this.

Several people communicated with consciousness, and the wind and thunder wings fluttered rapidly. In a moment, Shen Chong had flown over thousands of miles, and below was a piece of ice and snow. His eyes were full of white, and he had returned to the cold jade ice field in the north.

The place Shen Chong has been to before is just the tip of the iceberg of the cold jade ice field. The whole ice field is afraid to be tens of thousands of miles in size. The ice and snow seal the sky, the cold wind calls, and the depths of the ice field are even more desperate for birds and beasts, and it is difficult for mortals to reach.

But in such a remote place, it is mostly favored by ascetic practitioners. In such places, the cultivation of water skills can be said to be unique. There are also some monks who come here to hone their minds, open up caves, and live in seclusion here for many years.

"It seems that the high-end force in the Jiuzhou world does not all exist in the major sects."

When Shen Chong flew by, suddenly several powerful breaths broke out from under the ice, at the foot of the iceberg, and some opened independent spaces. These breaths were all the existence of the upper realm of the divine soul, and there were many monks with nine souls. One person's power even reached half a step of broken, which was stronger than Xiang Sichen. Big.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second, and Shen Chong flew to the ice field without hiding his breath, which has aroused the hostility of many strong people. The magnificent breath is tit-for-tat with Shen Chong, and even two figures have chased through the air.

Most of the people who can practice hard on the ice field are paranoid and addicted to martial arts. If they are entangled by these people, it is also a big trouble. It's better to leave as soon as possible. Although Shen Chong is not afraid, this trip is only to look for the traces of Qingluan and does not want to conflict with these ascetic practitioners.

Just as he was about to use his magic power to speed up the escape speed, suddenly a huge suction came out from below, and the wind and snow around him suddenly tightened, and the snowflakes were like knives, rushing to Shen Chong, and the suction also pulled his body down.

"Well, you want to keep me with just one breath. You look at me too little." Shen Chong looked cold, and his fist kicked out downwards. The shadow of the fists swayed and turned into tens of millions in an instant, like thunder falling and bursting away.

At the same time, two shocking swords crossed the void and came to the two bodies that rushed over.

Poo! Poo!

The two monks with nine souls burst out at the same time, spewing out a mouthful of blood, while the fists fell, but only shattered some ice. When the vitality fluctuated, Shen Chong's figure had disappeared, leaving no trace in the sky.

"Hey hey, when did such a boy appear on Youzhou? The level is not high, but his strength is so powerful." A hundred feet deep under the thick ice, an old man with an eagle hook nose said in surprise that the old man was the half-step broken existence. He wanted to deter Shen Chong, but he didn't expect to be easily rid of by the other party and hurt two strong men in the soul realm.

Shen Chong ran the Taoism for 33 days, hiding his breath, and his real body had long been far away. Although the other party provoked first, Shen Chong did not want to settle the wrong with the other party. In the face of the half-step broken strong, even with the support of Jiuzhou origin, it is impossible to kill him. Xiang Sichen is an example. It may not be difficult to defeat the other party, but it can't stop it. Stop him from escaping.

"The cold jade ice field, it seems to be led by the half-step broken strong man, is also a huge force." Shen stamped the anger in his heart, restrained his breath, and went to the depths of the cold jade ice field.

According to the memory obtained from Gu Shuqing, Qingluan, who incarnated Qin Wushuang, has introduced several people into an ancient tomb deep in the cold jade ice field.

Qin Wushuang has been to the ancient tomb and has gained a lot of benefits in it. Qingluan inherited some of Qin Wushuang's memories and knows that there is not only a lot of wealth in the ancient tomb, but also some strange existence. Only there can he have a chance to escape.

A few hours later, Shen Chong has come to a mountain covered with ice and snow. It is thousands of feet high and the mountain is round. It looks like a hair-faced steamed bun. The thick ice covered on it is more like a steamed bun scalp, crystal clear, and the sun is scattered on it, shining like pearls and jade.

In the middle of this huge steamed bun, there is a crack, like a huge knife that divides the whole steamed bun in two, forming a canyon.

"This is it!" Standing in front of the canyon, Shen Chong had felt the wave of Qingluan's weak breath, and his heart was calm.

"Go in!"

As soon as Shen Chong brushed his sleeves, he was about to enter the canyon.

"Wait a minute!" There was a clear sound on the demon halberd, and the bell had jumped out: "This is Piaoran Valley, also known as the Falling Soul Gorge. It is the mountain gate of the small cold palace in the north of the mountain for more than a thousand years. I went in with Qin Wushuang once. That time, the Qin family lost nearly 70% of the manpower in it, and it was also a dangerous place."

After the demon halberd was promoted to the top-grade magic weapon, Zhong Kuang's cultivation also entered the realm of the soul, which can make him feel dangerous, which must have a terrible existence.

"The Little Cold Palace in the Great North, which was a sect ten thousand years ago, has long been destroyed by Juxingmen. Is there still a descendant disciple left here?" Qixing Qidao, he has read a lot of Taoist books in Youzhou, and he also knows one or two about the Little Cold Palace in the extreme north. It used to be one of the huge sects handed down in ancient times, but it was destroyed by the Juxing Gate, the Taoism was destroyed, and all the disciples were slaughtered. Even if the mountain gate is still there, it is impossible to pose a threat.

"I don't know if it is the descendant of the Little Cold Palace in the Far North. In those years, there were a huge number of fierce beasts, including a peerless beast king. Whether it is a man or a monster or a monster, as long as he approaches, he will be swallowed in one bite. There was an elder in the Qin family who had a change of his mind. He hasn't been in a hurry yet. Then he was sucked into his mouth by the fierce beast. Zhong Kuang said.

"Peerless beast," Qixing muttered, "Since it is a fierce beast, it has no intelligence. As long as you are careful, there will be no problem, but I'm afraid it will be manipulated by someone. However, with the prince's cultivation, unless it is a mythical beast, there is no need to be afraid."

"Be careful. Since Qingluan is in it, you must go there." Since Qingluan is still alive, even if there is any danger in it, he is enough to deal with it. Shen Chong waved his arm, his body flashed, and he had swept into the canyon.

Zhong Kuang has already transmitted some memories of the floating valley to Shen Chong's sea. The situation in the valley has not changed compared with decades ago. Under the cover of white ice and snow, a piece of light reflected in the canyon. Even if you don't need divine perception, you can see it far away. There is no fog, and the ice and snow are drifting, like an ordinary valley. There is no difference.

It's just that the mountain walls on both sides of the canyon are like knives and axes, straight up and down, as smooth as a mirror. It can already illuminate people's shadows. There are hundreds of caves, large and small, and a trace of murderous spirit emerges out of the cave.

Zhong Kuang pointed to the cave and said, "A few decades ago, I explored several caves with Qin Wushuang. There are a lot of elixirs and vitality stones, which are also a lot of wealth, but there is a prohibition and protection. We finally broke the prohibition, but it shows the fierce beasts in it. These fierce beasts have no wisdom, but every The head has the strength of the demon king. It is not afraid of death, and the number is huge. 30% of the strong people who came in the Qin family died in the mouth of these fierce beasts.

Zhong Kuang still has lingering fear for these fierce beasts, and he is even more afraid of the fierce beast king.

Shen Chong let go of the divine consciousness and swept away to these caves. Most of the caves have the prohibition of divine consciousness shielding. It is not very clear, but there are also some open caves. Although the array prohibition inside is exquisite, there is no vitality. Most of them have failed, but after these prohibitions, there is a fierce atmosphere hidden. Xi.

There are a lot of things collected in the cave, but most of them are useless to me, and millions of vitality stones have long been ignored by him. If it is usual, you might as well take them away, but now Shen Chong doesn't want to waste time, and these things are not so easy to take. As long as you touch the prohibition, it is possible to attract these murderers. A fierce counterattack.