Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 1570 Cold Spirit and Snow Fox

The snow scene disappeared.

The sky was still cloudy, but there were no snowflakes to be seen, and it was no longer snowing.

Qin Sang was in the midst of strong winds and huge waves, precarious.

Whether it is the surrounding scene or the sound of crashing waves, it is no different from the real sea.Regardless of whether the old man Yanshan is proficient in the way of illusion or not, this mountain protection formation is indeed a leader.

At least, with Qin Sang's incarnation spiritual sense, it's hard to find the flaws in a short time.

One must have the ability to decipher this illusion in order to hope to catch Xuehu.

Qin Sang could understand why old man Yanshan lacked interest.

With a flash of thought, Qin Sang randomly formed a seal formula, pressed it to the center of his eyebrows, closed his eyes and opened them, there was a faint blue light floating in his pupils, and his eyes were burning when he scanned the surroundings.

The blue light in his pupils was naturally his disguise.

The real capable one is the Tianmu butterfly.

Seeing Qin Sang's actions, the old man Yanshan only thought that Qin Sang was ready, and changed the formation in the dark, and the huge waves rushing towards Qin Sang suddenly became violent several times.

'Boom...'

The waves crashed down.

Qin Sang's figure appeared and disappeared between the water waves.

With a radius of three feet around him, the snowflakes transformed by sword energy not only were not scattered by the huge waves, but danced faster and more densely.

When the waves touched the snowflakes, they froze on the spot, and then were blasted by the knife energy, bursting into countless icicles.

Crushed ice fell into the water.

There are countless ice blocks floating on the water, ups and downs, and they are swept by new waves. Every change seems so real, without any flaws.

Qin Sang couldn't help admiring it.

Wave after wave.

The waves continued.

Old man Yanshan seemed to be at the end of his rope, and could only use this kind of attack.

Within a few breaths, Qin Sang slashed hundreds of knives one after another, not a single drop of water vapor could penetrate the barrier of knife air, Qin Sang was naturally unscathed.

'Wow! '

Another wave came crashing down.

Qin Sang habitually resisted with the Snow-Treading Sword, and suddenly noticed that in the depths of the water waves, balls of white water were born out of thin air, drifting with the waves.

Seeing these seemingly light water polo, Qin Sang faintly sensed the danger from above.

Qin Sang's eyes were fixed, the saber tactic changed abruptly, and he slashed around his body.

The moment Qin Sang drew his saber, these water balls jumped out of the water without a single pause, and they all shot towards Qin Sang like lightning.

This is not a water polo at all, but a water god thunder!

In an instant, Qin Sang was overwhelmed by the divine thunder.

boom!
boom!
boom!
……

All the divine mines exploded together, deafening.

Qin Sang disappeared, replaced by a cloud of white mist, in which lightning flashed, and the aura of destruction escaped from the center of the explosion.

Although this level of attack power is strong, it will not hurt Qin Sang.

At this moment, the Snow-Treading Sword was hanging upside down above Qin Sang's head, the blade was trembling, and the blade's aura surrounded him, resisting the divine thunder.He was very clear that this was obviously used by the old man Yanshan to confuse his sight.

As expected.

At the moment when Shenlei exploded, a light blue shadow silently appeared behind Qin Sang, raising his palm to strike Qin Sang's back.

The movement of this shadow is very subtle, the figure blends into the divine thunder, it is difficult to distinguish, but unfortunately its movements cannot be concealed from the eyes of the Celestial Eyed Butterfly.

Qin Sang turned around abruptly, and the Snow-Treading Sword made a long cry, the light of the sword soared, as fast as a meteor, and fell on the top of the shadow in an instant.

After being discovered by Qin Sang, the shadow immediately gave up attacking, and before he even had time to raise his palm, he let the Snow-Treading Sword cut him in half.

next moment.

As soon as the illusion was closed, the huge waves, divine thunders and shadows disappeared at the same time.

The old man Yanshan appeared opposite Qin Sang, his eyes sparkled, and he praised: "Even without the blessing of this formation, the old man's flickering escapism is still a good concealment technique. He didn't even have a chance to make a move, so he was told You can easily see through it, and now I believe in the ability of you."

Do a full play.

Qin Sang put away the treasured sword, the blue light in his eyes gradually faded, and said: "Fellow Daoist's Shadow Escape Technique is indeed extraordinary, and the poor Taoist could only detect it because he had prepared in advance, otherwise it would be difficult to avoid this blow."

Old Man Yanshan chuckled, "You don't have to be modest, fellow Taoist, this old man knows it well. Since I have something to say first, this old man will walk with you."

Qin Sang was overjoyed when he heard the words, "When do fellow Taoists plan to leave?"

Shaking his head slightly, the old man Yanshan said that he was not in a hurry, "The place where the snow fox moves is still some distance from here, and the snow is too heavy, so it is not easy to determine the range of the snow fox's activities. In addition, the old man needs to make some preparations. To tell you the truth, fellow daoist, this old man has always been fond of the snow fox, and there must be a reason why such strange creatures can be born in the world. After catching the snow fox, the old man will have a share of the treasures he gets."

The old man Yanshan made the request openly and aboveboard.

This can make Qin Sang feel at ease.

In this way, the two became a cooperative relationship, Qin Sang didn't need to think about what treasures to exchange, the old man Yanshan would definitely do his best.

He only asked for more cold crystals, and it doesn't matter if the other treasures are given to Old Man Yanshan.

Qin Sang looked at the thick dark clouds in the sky, "When will the snow disaster stop?"

The old man Yanshan let out a hey, "The snow disasters here often last for 50 to [-] years. Fellow Daoists probably can't wait that long. I guess half a year later will be the time when the snow is at its weakest. Let's set off at that time..."

The two of them skimmed down to the top of the mountain while talking.

Qin Sang noticed that there was only one old man in Yanshan in the whole Yanshan.

This person does not accept disciples, does not have subordinates to obey orders, and does not even see a spirit beast. No wonder there was not even a tea server before.

Elder Yanshan personally led Qin Sang to a cave, "The humble house is simple, and I have wronged my fellow Taoist for a few days."

"It's okay, I'm bothering you."

Qin Sang thanked him, turned his true energy into a knife, and opened up a cave and simple stone tables and benches.

The two sat down and talked about the Tao without sticking to small details.

Qin Sang discovered that the old man Yanshan had profound attainments in the way of water, and when extended to the way of ice, he could also speak clearly and logically, which benefited him a lot.

Qin Sang's incarnation learned all from Xuantian Palace.

Zhongzhou does not have the same inheritance as Xuantian Palace. Even though Qin Sang hid the most profound part, he still hears the old man Yanshan always beaming with joy and applauding.

After some exchanges, without the previous birthright, when the old man Yanshan got up to say goodbye, he had already praised Brother Dao.

Sending off the old man Yanshan, Qin Sang closed the cave and sat cross-legged on the ground with a thoughtful look on his face.

Outside Yanshan.

The deity is hiding in a more shabby cave, and has been in meditation for a long time.

The Dongfu of the old man in Yanshan is located on the east side of Yanshan Mountain.

Walk along the stone steps back to the cave and close the prohibition.

The cave is fairly neat, but it looks quite old. There are no tables and chairs, only a silk futon and a burner of incense, which perfectly fits the image of an ascetic monk.

Elder Yanshan sat on the futon, lost in thought.

He supported his knee with one hand, and the other hand hung down naturally, his fingers lightly touching the ground.After a while, a wisp of real essence popped up, rubbed the middle stick incense, and ignited it.

Staring at the curling smoke, distracted for a while, the old man Yanshan raised his hand and wiped it on his waist, as if he had made a decision, a round mirror appeared in his palm.The mirror is not as big as his palm, so it fits perfectly in the palm of his hand.

The edge of the round mirror is transparent, the texture is similar to crystal, with only a few simple lines, and the mirror surface in the middle is slightly rippling like water waves.

The face of the old man Yanshan was reflected in the mirror, and it was distorted and deformed.

He stretched out his hand to brush against the mirror, and the face inside returned to normal.

Staring at the face in the mirror, the old man Yanshan seemed to be talking to himself, and murmured, "It's a bit early. However, it is a good helper..."

……

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye.

During the past six months, Qin Sang's avatar stayed in Yanshan, not moving an inch, and occasionally went out to observe the changes in snow conditions.

Some hilltops were covered by snow.

It is hard to imagine how thick the snow layer will accumulate in this area after the snow disaster is over. After the snow disaster, it is estimated that there will be floods immediately. This is actually one of the sources of the Feiyun River.

And the depths of the Western Desert are two extremes.

Qin Sang also learned from the communication with the old man of Yanshan that if you go straight to the west from here, you can directly enter the storm belt in the west through the land.

Zhongzhou only has the North Sea, East Sea and South Sea, but no West Sea.

The edge of the storm belt extends from the Western Desert to the Northern Wilderness, connecting the South China Sea and the North Sea.

The extreme environment on this line is most likely caused by the influence of the storm belt.

Moreover, the storm zone is not the end of the land, it continues to extend westward to infinity, at least the old man Yanshan did not go to the end, and gave up before exhaustion, it is not clear where the boundary of this land is, there is no storm before It is a very vast continent.

The old man Yanshan claimed that the earth was torn apart by the storm deeper, and the scene of doomsday can be seen everywhere, and there is no place for shelter at all, which is very terrifying.

The agreed time has come.

When Qin Sang walked out of the cave and looked at the sky, the snow had indeed become smaller, although it was still heavy snow in the eyes of ordinary people.

He turned his head and glanced at Old Man Yanshan's cave.

After this person closed the cave, he didn't see each other for half a year, and he seemed to have completely forgotten about Qin Sang as a guest.

Just as Qin Sang raised his foot and was about to walk over, he saw the restraint flickering, and the old man Yanshan pushed the door out.

"Brother Dao, can't wait?"

The old man Yanshan smiled, observed the sky, nodded and said: "The snow is not bad, it should last for a while, Brother Dao, get ready, let's start right away."

"Just wait for Brother Dao's words."

Qin Sang laughed loudly, he had nothing to prepare, so he dodged to follow the old man Yanshan.

The two flew out of Yanshan Mountain.

Before leaving Yanshan, the old man of Yanshan glanced back at the dojo where he had practiced for many years, and turned his head away.

shortly after they left.

A figure appeared near Yeonsan Mountain, it was the deity.

The deity paused slightly, and at a normal speed, stalked behind without hurrying, with a ray of magic fire around his fingertips, and he did not forget to practice at this time.

The two galloped side by side.

After a while, it flew out of the range of this mountain range.

The old man Yanshan didn't intend to stop, he adjusted his direction slightly, and galloped towards the west and south.

According to the old man Yanshan, despite the desolation and barrenness of the Northern Wilderness, it is better than the depths of the Western Desert. Many high-spirited people who like to be pure and far away from the world of mortals meditate here.

In order not to attract the attention of others, the two of them restrained their breath and walked against the wind against the snow.

Due to deliberately slowing down, it took them three days to reach their destination.

When old man Yanshan pointed it out to him, what Qin Sang saw was an unusually vast snowfield.

The entire snow field is extremely flat.

There should be no peaks in the snow field, and the short mountains have long been covered by heavy snow.

In this kind of place, there are no landmarks, and one can only use one's consciousness to search through the snow layer little by little, which will inevitably alarm the nearby monks or monsters.

Seeing Qin Sang frowning slightly, the old man Yanshan told him another bad news, "This entire snow field is the area where that snow fox is active."

"Since that's the case, what's the difference between the size of the snow? Brother Dao should have a way to narrow the range?" Qin Sang asked calmly.

"You can't hide it from Daoist Brother Fayan."

The old man Yanshan looked around and looked in one direction. His figure flashed and flew out for tens of miles, hovering above the snow surface, with one hand forming a claw, and grasping downward.

'Shuh! '

A claw shadow broke through the snow layer.

Then, Qin Sang, who followed closely, heard the scream of 'chirp', followed the prestige, and found a monster shaped like a mouse caught by the claw shadow.

This 'rat' has a transparent body, obviously not made of flesh and blood.

Old Man Yanshan held the 'mouse' in his hand, handed it to Qin Sang, pointed down and said, "The bottom of the snow layer is not completely flat, nearly half of the place is covered with countless bottomless ravines, which criss-cross. The cold wind blows all the year round, even though the top is covered with snow, the snow cannot cover the cold wind, and the bottom is still empty. Over the years, a special kind of cold spirit is born in the cold wind, whose body is completely composed of cold air... "

Qin Sang reached out to take it, his heart skipped a beat, he had seen something similar before, when he competed for the soul cleansing liquid in the Seven Killing Palace, he experienced the last test.

What he encountered was an earth spirit, and it was said that there were water spirits and fire spirits in it.

This kind of cold spirit is also a spiritual creature born of heaven and earth, with low spiritual intelligence and driven by instinct.

But unlike the earth spirit stone ape in the Palace of Seven Kills, Han Ling has a gentle temperament and is not fierce and bloodthirsty. He only has fear of him instinctively and trembles in his hands.

Qin Sang guessed that the reason why the earth spirits in the Palace of Seven Kills were so cruel was probably influenced by the environment of the Palace of Seven Kills.

"The key to finding the snow fox lies in Han Ling."

The old man Yanshan explained, "The snow fox has the aura of cold spirit greed, especially the leaders of those cold spirits, who have keen perception and will gather in places where snow foxes often move. Looking for the leader of the cold spirit can help lock the snow fox. However, The weather of snow disaster is also the cold spirit's favorite. When the snow is at its heaviest, most of the leaders of the cold spirit come out of the snow and play in the snow. At that time, we can't use this method to judge. Now that the snow is not heavy, the leader of the cold spirit is fine. If you are interested, you should gather around Xuehu again..."

Qin Sang was stunned, "Brother Dao, you've bothered."

He squeezed the cold spirit in his hand, "Is this the leader of the cold spirit?"

The old man Yanshan said, "The cold spirits have all kinds of strange shapes, which can be judged by their foreheads. There is a thin blue line on the forehead of the cold spirit leader. The longer the line, the higher the status."

Qin Sang nodded, letting go of Han Ling.

Secretly awakening the Celestial Eye Butterfly, using its magical powers to the extreme, looked deep into the snow field.

It was nightfall.

In the huge snow field, the wind is cold and the snowflakes dance wildly.

Among the snowflakes all over the sky.

A series of illusory shadows, some jumping high, some jumping on the snow, and some burrowing in the snow, are all cold spirits with different shapes.

They dance with the snow, carefree, like elves in the snowy night.

(End of this chapter)