Batian Martial Soul

"it is good!"

Although Weiwei was a little disappointed, she trusted Ling Xiao and knew that Ling Xiao would give her something better.

After that, everyone went back to practice and consolidate their cultivation.

The improvement has been too fast during this period, and it needs to be stabilized.

Ling Xiao entered the Demon Needle Space and cleared the Blood Demon Guard Training Ground.

However, the realm has not improved.

He has been improving very quickly during this period. The Blood Demon Guard is no longer qualified to be his opponent, so even if he is defeated, he cannot be promoted.

"Why didn't the next sect appear?"

Ling Xiao looked into the distance, but there was no movement.

"I'm afraid that old guy, the Evil Spirit Emperor, won't accept you. If you want the Evil Spirit Sect to appear, you have to show some achievements."

Li Yun laughed wildly.

"That's right, Evil Spirit Emperor Weiyu is just like Li Yunkuang. They are actually from Jinzhou. The Evil Spirit Sect was originally also in Jinzhou and was extremely powerful. Unfortunately, it was also destroyed in Jinzhou."

Long Yun also said: "If you want Juyu to convince you, then go find his Soul-fixing Pearl. He was captured and the Soul-fixing Pearl was lost. If you can find it, he will definitely appear. !”

"It's not easy to find. Jinzhou is not small."

Ling Xiao frowned.

"If there is a destiny, you will find it. If there is no destiny, it is right in front of you, so what's the use?"

Li Yun smiled wildly and said: "Let me remind you, the old guy you met before is called the Crow Ancestor, and he has the aura of the Soul-fixing Pearl on him."

Ling Xiao suddenly realized.

It seems that the crow ancestor has to be found, but he is not strong enough at the moment. Even if he is found, he can only rely on the help of a few people in the magic needle space, and he will definitely not be able to convince the evil spirit emperor.

"I understand!"

Ling Xiao simply left the magic needle space.

A few days later, the demon soldiers left Qindu together and headed to Snow Wolf Valley.

Snow Wolf Valley is the gathering place of the Snow Wolf Clan.

The Snow Wolf Tribe is a very peculiar ethnic group. They are a mixture of humans and wolves, and have already evolved into a new ethnic group.

Snow wolves are also a specialty here. They have fur, blood, and a tall and powerful body. A newly born snow wolf must have the strength of the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

There are many adult snow wolves who can reach the ninth realm.

However, currently, no ninth-level snow wolf has been found in the Snow Wolf Valley, and the strongest one is only a seventh-level snow wolf king, which is the Divine Bone Realm.

This Snow Wolf King is Momo's father's mount.

Stepping into Snow Wolf Valley, everything seems to be white.

There is snow all year round here, so it is not a suitable place to live. Even the vegetation is relatively drought-resistant trees.

The snow is more than a foot thick all year round, so walking on it is really strenuous.

"Momo, are your parents easy to talk to?"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but ask.

"Don't worry, my parents are definitely easy to talk to and won't fight with you. What's more, we are very happy to cooperate this time."

Momo smiled and said: "Even many people in the clan are still opposed to cooperating with Qin. They are full of hostility towards the human race, especially the Qin people who have betrayed them..."

"It doesn't matter, I won't fight with them!"

Ling Xiao shook his head.

"..."

Momo was speechless. She wasn't afraid that you would fight with others, but she was afraid that others would find trouble. She knew Ling Xiao's temper very well, and she was definitely not the kind of person who could tolerate it. If someone from the Snow Wolf clan really provoked Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao would really dare to take action directly.

"rest assured."

Ling Xiao looked at Momo and smiled: "Even if it's for you, as long as they don't go too far, I can still tolerate it."

Momo nodded, but she still felt a little uneasy.

Everyone walked forward along the road in the snowy field, and the roars of wild beasts were heard not far away. Although it was covered with ice and snow, there were many wild beasts, and there were even monsters.

After walking for nearly three days, we finally saw the Snow Wolf Valley. In the valley, we could faintly see a village.

It's just that this village is a bit big. Even Qindu is not as big as this village.

Surrounded by towering snow-capped mountains, this village seems to be the guardian of nature, quietly guarding this ancient land over the years.

The snowfield is covered with snow and is pure and flawless.

The sun shines through the thin clouds and onto the snow, creating layers of halo, which seems to add a bit of vitality to this silent world.

In the distance, on the top of the snow-capped mountains, there are clouds and mist, as if there are immortals living in seclusion there, giving people a mysterious feeling.

The houses in the village are scattered in an orderly manner on the snowfield. They are built with thick snow walls and solid wood, which are both warm and sturdy.

The roof is covered with thick snow, like snow buns, so cute.

Whenever night falls, blazing bonfires are lit in the village, and the firelight reflects on the snow, forming patches of warm orange-yellow halo, bringing endless warmth to this cold snowfield.

The residents of the village are all warriors with unique skills. They have been practicing mysterious martial arts for generations.

They have tall bodies, resolute faces, and determination and determination in their eyes.

On the snowy plains, they were dressed in heavy cotton-padded clothes, holding various weapons, waving long swords, dancing double knives, or stabbing with spears. Every movement was clean and powerful.

Their figures left deep footprints on the snow, recording their hard work and sweat.

In the center of the village, there is a tall altar, which is the spiritual pillar of the villagers.

On the altar are enshrined the magical weapons of warriors from past generations, as well as their inheritance.

Whenever an important festival or celebration comes, villagers will gather in front of the altar and hold a grand sacrificial ceremony to remember their ancestors and pray for prosperity in martial arts.

This mysterious warrior village seems to be a bright pearl on the snowy field, shining with a unique light.

It carries the dreams and inheritance of generations of warriors and witnesses their indomitable spirit and courageous belief in moving forward.

Here, every warrior writes his own legendary story with his own sweat and efforts.

"go in!"

Momo was a little excited. After all, this was her home. Although it was fun outside, she was still happy when she came back.

Just when I was about to step into the Snow Wolf Valley, two huge white snow wolves suddenly sprang out from nearby.

On top of the snow wolf, there were two people sitting.

However, this person seems to be a mixed race, with similarities between humans and wolves.

"it's me!"

Before the two people spoke, Momo had already revealed her identity.

"Little Lord!"

When they saw Momo, the two of them immediately relaxed, but when they saw Ling Xiao, Huanbi and Xiaobi, they became wary again.

"This is my friend, coming back to meet my parents."

Momo said casually, and then led Ling Xiao inside.

The guard did not stop him, but looked shocked.

After several people disappeared, they said: "Oh my god, the young master has a man! He actually brought him back to meet his parents."