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Chapter 1706 Water of the Dark Moon
Meteor Immortal Lake is the first dangerous pass in the Burial Demon Icefield. The water in the lake is not ordinary water, but the water of the dark moon. The water of the dark moon is unique to the Tianlan world. The Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't pass through the Meteor Immortal Lake at all.

The monks of the Tianlan Sect just guarded the entrance of the Icefield of Buried Demons, and did not do any activities here. It can be seen that the monks of the Tianlan Sect are still very afraid of Meteor Immortal Lake.

Wang Qiuming released two black flying eagle puppets, and controlled them to fly towards Meteor Lake.

The flying eagle puppet just appeared in the sky above Meteor Immortal Lake, before it flew ten feet away, it lost control and quickly fell to the ground.

Wang Qiuming frowned, grabbed it with one hand, and two puppet beasts flew towards him.

He could clearly see that the surface of the puppet beast was frozen, and the ice layer was black.

"Don't touch it with your hands. This is not an ordinary ice cube, but ghost ice. Even a Nascent Soul cultivator will be in big trouble if he touches the ghost ice."

Wang Ruyan opened her mouth to remind, if she hadn't checked the jade slips on the monks of the Tianlan Sect, she would not have known the horror of Meteor Immortal Lake.

Wang Qiuming withdrew his palm, and the two flying eagle puppets quickly fell towards the snow.

With a muffled sound of "bang bang", the two flying eagle puppets fell to pieces.

"The water of the dark moon is a bit interesting. If you can collect the water of the dark moon, you can refine it into a heavy treasure to hurt the enemy."

Huang Fugui said excitedly that he saw a business opportunity.

He sacrificed a palm-sized yellow jade bottle, and poured in a formula. The size of the yellow jade bottle suddenly swelled, and the mouth of the bottle turned downward, emitting a large yellow glow, covering a lake.

A large amount of water from the dark moon poured into the yellow jade bottle, but not long after, the aura of the yellow jade bottle dimmed, and small cracks appeared on the surface.

With a sound of "click", the yellow jade bottle fell into pieces, together with a large amount of water from the dark moon, fell into the lake, splashing a large amount of water waves, and the water waves fell on the snow, the snow quickly froze, and the ice layer continued to expand. Spreading hundreds of feet, the snow turned into huge black ice cubes.

Wang Changsheng frowned, and grabbed the void of the lake below with one hand, the void fluctuated together, and a big blue hand more than a hundred feet in size emerged out of thin air, like fishing for a moon from a seabed, and grabbed towards the water of the dark moon.

The big blue hand grabbed a large amount of water of the moon, but soon, the big blue hand froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge black ice cube, and fell into the lake.

"According to the jade bamboo slips, 10,000+ years ago, several demons from the transformation stage entered the Tianlan Realm. The water of the dark moon was brought by the demons from the demon world. Strictly speaking, the Burial Demon Ice Field is an ancient battlefield. However, the demon clan has long since died, and the cultivators of the Tianlan Sect who transformed themselves into gods tried to collect the water of the dark moon, but all ended in failure, even if it is a spirit treasure, it will be damaged if it touches the water of the dark moon."

Wang Ruyan said with a frown, his face serious.

Wang Changsheng's heart moved, and he thought of the Qinglian Ding. The Qinglian Ding can purify the refining materials, and its grade is definitely higher than the spiritual treasure. However, judging from the fluctuation of the aura, the Qinglian Ding does not seem to be a Tongtian Lingbao, and the Zhenhai Ling is the same. Judging from the aura fluctuations alone, there is no abnormality.

He lacks a big killer, and he can only run away from the cultivator who transforms the spirit. If he can use the water of the dark moon to refine a heavy treasure, that would be the best.

The Lunar God Crystal is a good carrier, and it may be able to hold the water of the dark moon.

He pondered for a while, but decided not to use the Qinglian cauldron to collect the water of the dark moon. If he wants to refine the weapon, he can directly refine the weapon here. There is no need to use the Qinglian cauldron to collect the water of the dark moon, in case it breaks Qinglian Cauldron, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed a snow-white flying boat. Countless mysterious runes were engraved on the surface of the flying boat, emitting a burst of soft white light.

The Flying Snow Boat, a magic weapon for flying, is made of special materials, which can weaken the power of the water of the dark moon. Fan Xue used this weapon to cross the Meteor Lake.

Wang Changsheng and others flew to the Feixuezhou one after another, and the Feixuezhou burst out with dazzling white light, covering everyone, turning into a white long rainbow, and flying towards Meteor Fairy Lake.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Fei Xuezhou passed through Meteor Immortal Lake, and a desolate white snowfield appeared in front of them. White snowflakes kept falling from the sky, and gusts of cold wind blew up countless white snowflakes.

With Wang Changsheng's method pinched, Feixuezhou's radiance surged, and his speed increased.

Three days later, they appeared above a white mountain range that stretched for millions of miles. Whether it was a big tree or a stone, they were all frozen in ice, like ice sculptures, and some ice sculptures that were frozen could even be seen.

"There will be a strange cold wind erupting here. Whether it is a monk or a magic weapon, if it touches this cold wind, it will be frozen."

Wang Ruyan frowned. This was the most difficult level. The monks of the Tianlan Sect explored the Burial Icefield, and it was here that they suffered heavy casualties. It would be difficult to pass through if there were no flying spirit treasures.

With a thought in Wang Changsheng's mind, Wang Xin turned into a golden light and flew towards the mountains.

Before he could fly a thousand feet, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and dozens of white and cold winds hit from all directions. Wang Xin pinched the tactic, and his body glowed with golden light. The golden dragon flew out of him, it was his unique supernatural power, the mighty Tianlong.

The golden flood dragon rushed towards the white gale. As soon as it came into contact with the white gale, its body froze suddenly and turned into a huge ice sculpture.

Wang Xin couldn't dodge in time, his left shoulder was hit by the white cold wind, his body froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and suddenly turned into an ice sculpture.

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth quickly, spewed out a light blue flame, hit Wang Xin, the ice melted quickly, and Wang Xin flew back to Wang Changsheng.

"Friend Huang, do you have any way to get through here?"

Wang Changsheng looked at Huang Fugui and asked casually.

Huang Fugui hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "I have a windbreaker, maybe it can pass through here, I'll try first."

He turned his hand and took out a gleaming yellow flag with mysterious runes all over the flagpole and a tornado pattern on the flag.

He flicked the windbreaker lightly, and a yellow glow swept out, covering Huang Fugui, and Huang Fugui turned into a yellow light, flying towards the white mountain range.

Surprise flashed across Wang Changsheng's eyes. Huang Fugui's escape speed was not slower than him. You must know that Huang Fugui was only in the middle stage of Yuanying.

As soon as Huang Fugui appeared above the white mountain range, dozens of white cold winds suddenly blew towards Huang Fugui.

Strangely, dozens of white cold winds came into contact with the yellow glow and avoided them one after another. Huang Fugui came and went freely.

Huang Fugui circled over the mountains, and the white cold wind couldn't help him.

"No problem, with the windbreaker in hand, we can pass through here safely."

Huang Fugui flew back to Wang Changsheng and said with a smile.

He shook the windbreaker suddenly, and a large yellow glow flew out, covering everyone, and they flew towards the sky under the yellow glow.

From time to time, gusts of white cold wind blow in the mountains, but when encountering the yellow glow, the cold wind avoids it.

An hour later, they passed through the white mountains and appeared above a snow mountain more than a thousand feet high. There were many white trees growing on the snow mountain, and the white cold wind was no longer blowing here.

They flew for more than 20 miles without touching any restrictions. Then they landed on a steep snow mountain. With the snow mountain as the center, there is an open land with a radius of a hundred miles. To the east is a huge blue ice lake. The white dense forest in the west is their way of coming, and the north is deep into the magic ice field.

"Let's just stay here for a while! It will be difficult for the cultivators of the Tianlan Sect to catch up here."

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice, the geographical location here is good, and he intends to attack the stage of transformation here.

Huang Fugui trembled, even though he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, he felt a little uncomfortable, but from another point of view, this is indeed a good place to hide.

"Huang won't bother fellow Daoist Wang, I'll practice there!"

Huang Fugui wisely left and flew towards the north. If a strong enemy came, he could escape into the depths of the Burying Demon Ice Field, and he could advance or retreat.

(End of this chapter)