Chapter 190

Listen to the name, well nine was a little surprised. In ancient times, the supreme emperor had a national seal made of tianwai refined jade. Later, the national seal was lost. By chance, it was obtained by the founder of Zhongzhou sect. The Supreme Xuangong was solved into two. After countless years in Yunmeng Mountain, it was refined into two magic weapons, called Wanli seal. After the founder of Zhongzhou sect ascended, Wan Lixi stayed in Yunmeng Mountain. It is said that there is a supreme magic power through space. It is the highest magic weapon of Zhongzhou sect. It is far more precious than returning the heavenly beads.

Even if Bai Zao is the only daughter loved by the leader and his wife of Zhongzhou school, it is still surprising to bring such a treasure.

If we let other practitioners know about this matter and are in the current environment, it is very possible to kill and seize treasure.

But she told well nine.

Well nine asked, "why don't you go?"

"At first, I thought like you, if Zhongzhou sect members are in danger, they can help, and finally leave."

"I didn't expect the situation to change suddenly," she said

There is another reason why she didn't leave.

If in danger, she can help Jing Jiu leave.

But just at that moment, her bamboo amulet lit up.

That's the signal from the elder martial brother.

Luo Huainan is such a proud person that he would take the initiative to ask for help. I think he must face an extremely dangerous situation at this time.

Under such circumstances, how can she leave?

"I see. Sit down."

The voice fell, and the well jiuyu sword went to the depths of the cold fog.

Bai Zao didn't expect that his decision was so sudden and unexpected. Subconsciously, he reached out and grabbed his belt.

The speed of the iron sword became faster and turned into a black line in an instant. Those precious lights in the sky were soon covered by heavy cold fog and could no longer be seen.

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The sun had risen, and the warm red light shone on the clouds outside the fence.

The highest temple in the west mountain can no longer be as calm as the other day, shrouded in a tense and repressive atmosphere.

Whether the abbot of Baotong Zen academy or the leader of Kunlun sect, his face is very ugly.

The thousand mile map placed in front of the leaders and elders has lost its function. The cold fog covering the mountains has isolated their sight.

There was a flying chariot landing outside the fence. The commander of Qingtian company came in with a dignified look and said, "the preliminary inventory is completed."

He raised his head and asked, "how much?"

The commander of Qingtian Division said: "forty three, the number may rise."

Hearing this, the room became silent and the atmosphere became more depressed.

Meihui Dao war is really dangerous, but when did it happen?

Just one morning, more than 40 contestants died!

Although the contestants are still very young and their level is not high, they are all talented disciples trained by various sects, which can be said to be the future of the righteous spiritual world.

Such a loss can be described as tragic.

He Guogong took a deep breath and said, "thanks to Zen's timely reminder, otherwise I'm afraid more people will die in the fog."

The abbot of Baotong Buddhist temple said in a low voice, "what is this fog? Why is it so strange? It is said that today's fog is colder than a few days ago? "

"Yes, and today the fog is very heavy and there is no sign of spreading. It is very difficult to find everyone."

The commander of Qingtian Division said.

Duke he looked at the leader of Kunlun sect and nanforget and asked, "can you go inside again?"

Before the leader of Kunlun and Nanqi could reply, the conductor shook his head and said, "the vigorous wind above the snow field is also affected by the strange fog, which is more violent than usual. The Dharma boats of all factions can't hold on for longer, let alone go inside."

The red and warm light passed through the railing and through the window and fell on the leaders and elders, but they didn't feel any warmth, just cold.

The mountains tens of thousands of miles away are countless times colder.

If you can't move on, what about the young disciples who have gone deep into the mountains?

Especially the team of luohuainan and Tonglu, they have gone too far

The commander of Qingtian division looked down at the magic weapon and said to the people, "master crossing the sea has entered."

Hearing this, the elder of Zhongzhou sect looked a little better. The chief of the law Hall of Guocheng temple should be able to save several people.

He Guogong said, "the leader of Fengdao cult and the commander of Zhenbei divine army are going inside when they receive the will."

"Hurry up, or I'm afraid they might fall in there."

The Kunlun leader said in a cold voice, "don't think I'm alarmist. The chill in the fog is that the cold trumpet birds of our school can't bear it. How long can they last?"

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Deep in the mountains, the cold fog is very thick, and the thick fog is very cold.

Two strong smells appeared, and the strong wind roared up, bringing snow and gravel all over the ground, dispersing the dense fog into a space of tens of feet.

The commander of Zhenbei divine army and the leader of Fengdao sect came together and looked at each other.

The two northern strongmen have been disagreeing with each other for many years, but today when they look at each other, there is no irony, only surprise.

This cold fog is so strange that even they feel that the operation of Zhenyuan in their bodies is somewhat stagnant. How can those young disciples bear it?

For the two teams in luohuainan and Tonglu, there are still survivors, they don't hold any hope.

The cold fog in front suddenly deformed.

The sea crossing monk came out of the fog with two people, Tonglu and one of his companions.

The companion was unconscious, but Tonglu was still awake, struggling and shouting, "put me down! Put me down! "

Du Haiseng let go, Tonglu fell to the snow, climbed up hard, and staggered into the fog.

A snap!

The leader of the wind knife sect slapped him on the ground and shouted in a deep voice, "there's a great chill over there. We can't stay too long. Do you want to die!"

"Luo Huainan is still inside!"

Tonglu struggled to get up and said in a trembling voice, "I'm going to save him, I'm going to save him."

The leader of Fengdao cult and the commander of Zhenbei divine army looked at each other and felt puzzled.

The relationship between Zhongzhou school and Xihai sword school is easing, but it is definitely not close. Moreover, the competition between luohuainan and Tonglu in the Taoist war is extremely fierce. It is precisely because of this that their team will go deep into the north of the mountains. Why is Tonglu acting like a friend of life and death with luohuainan at this time?

"He had an accident to save me. How can I leave him alone!"

Tonglu slapped his face like crazy: "I want face!"

The leader of Fengdao sect frowned slightly, knocked him unconscious with a palm, looked at the sea crossing monk and asked, "master, what's the situation over there?"

The sea crossing monk's eyebrows were covered with frost and said sadly, "extreme cold is only one end. There are other oddities. I feel uneasy at every step."

The leader of Fengdao cult and the commander of Zhenbei divine army looked at each other again, shocked and thought that even the chief of the law Hall of Guocheng temple could not hold the Zen heart?

"It seems that Luo Huainan can't be saved. Let's go."

The wind knife sect leader said solemnly.

The commander of Zhenbei Shenjun said, "wait a minute, there is baizao."

The sea crossing monk sighed and said, "there are nine wells."

Before entering the cold fog, they each received irresistible requests.

The commander of Zhenbei Shenjun was an official of the imperial court. Naturally, he was close to Zhongzhou sect.

The monk who crossed the sea was ordered by Zen Zi to take care of Jing Jiu.

The leader of Fengdao sect looked at the commander of the Shenjun in the north of town and said, "Zhongzhou sect said that Bai had brought a positioning tool early?"

The commander of the Shenjun in the north of the town said, "I didn't find it. It should be too far away."

The leader of Fengdao sect felt that he was in trouble and said, "it was the green mountain disciple named Jing Jiu who first found the problem. Why did they run in instead?"

No one knows the answer.

The cold fog gradually gathered again, and there was a faint breath in the depths of the fog.

The wind knife sect leader's expression suddenly changed and said, "you can't stay here anymore."

The sea crossing monk looked at the cold fog and sighed again. The beads in his hand emitted light to illuminate the road ahead.

The leader of Fengdao cult and the commander of Zhenbei divine army mentioned Tonglu and the other unconscious young disciple respectively, offered magic weapons to break through the cold fog, stepped into the air and returned to the cloud boat of Zhongzhou sect.

Zhongzhou sect elders found that Luo Huainan and Bai Zao didn't come back with them, and their faces became extremely ugly.

But he knew that the situation was tense and didn't say anything. He ordered the cloud ship to break the gang wind and fly to the south.

The sea crossing monk whispered a few words with the Zhongzhou sect elder, walked back to the side of the cloud boat and looked down at the snow fields and mountains.

There was no sound, nothing, the mountains had disappeared, only the endless cold fog.

The vast expanse of white is really clean.

Tonglu woke up and looked up at the clouds above.

The clouds were very disordered by the violent vigorous wind, changing countless shapes, but he couldn't make any change in his eyes.

The severely frostbitten fingers should be itchy at the moment, which also failed to make any change in his eyes.

His eyes were dull and he thought of the scenes at that moment.

The terrible snow bug, the tragic death of his companions and his own despair, the tall figure of luohuainan appeared.

Finally, the tall figure disappeared into the worm's mouth like a black hole.

"You must survive."

Tonglu looked pale and said to himself, "otherwise, what's the meaning of me winning you so much?"

I don't know whether he is concentrating on the Taoist war and ignoring the external situation, or he is too frightened and in a trance. He doesn't know that the first Taoist war this year is Jingjiu.

The sea crossing monk looked at him and had the same doubts as the leader of Fengdao sect.

Well nine first felt the danger. Why did they go into the fog? Now they don't know life or death?

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