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Chapter 144: Hantan


Since the poisonous smoke sealed off the Ice Valley, no alchemist has dared to approach it.

The Ice Valley, which should have been bustling, has been completely silent, and you can hear a needle drop.

Walking through the ice valley, Xu Yang was cautious and put the fierce ice flowers into the Qiankun bag along the way.

As we go deeper, the cold wind in front becomes weaker and weaker, the air circulation is greatly reduced, and it becomes more and more dull.

However, the temperature does not increase, but gradually becomes colder.

"Chichichi" At a certain moment, above a piece of ice stone, a small emerald-green snake was spitting out a letter to Xu Yang.

The dark snake eyes were like the eyes of a devil, locked on Xu Yang.

There are only a handful of creatures in the Ice and Snow Continent, and even fewer can survive in the poisonous smoke.

Even so, when Xu Yang passed by, the emerald green snake still pounced on Xu Yang like a bow and arrow.

Xu Yang's pace did not slow down, and a sword energy naturally shot out from his body, splitting the emerald green snake in half.

When the snake's body fell to the ground, Xu Yang had already disappeared from sight.

He didn't stop during the whole process and didn't take the little snake seriously at all.

After turning into a corpse, the little snake was quickly frozen by the cold temperature.

Snowflakes covered him and became part of the ice.

Xu Yang quickly went deep into the Ice Valley, and the Liebing Flowers appeared more and more frequently.

According to Xu Yang's observations, except for a few places, no trace of the Liebing Flowers was found.

"Yin Zhisong really didn't come here for Lie Binghua."

Xu Yang understood in his heart and his vision became sharper.

He was getting closer and closer to Yin Zhisong.

Not far ahead was where Yin Zhisong lived.

Since last night, Yin Zhisong has not moved.

If nothing else, what Yin Zhisong needs is right ahead.

"Um" Continuing forward, a thin mist floated in the air.

Strangely, the mist was not white, but a light blue.

"The mist is not poisonous."

Emperor Ginseng reminded him immediately.

Xu Yang nodded.

From the mist, he sensed a dangerous aura.

This aura was very strange.

It was obviously cold and biting, but it also had a vague sense of crazy agitation.

This feeling is like coming into contact with a ball of fire.

"Is it just in front?"

Xu Yang squinted his eyes and looked ahead.

In front of him, there were many ice and rocks, and it was a rocky hill.

The huge erected ice rocks are like trees rising from the ground in a jungle, densely packed and chaotic.

The blue mist emanated from somewhere among the rocks and enveloped the entire rocky hill.

All these boulders are frozen and extremely hard, but on some boulders, there are ice flowers growing diagonally.

At this time, Xu Yang's attention was no longer on Lie Binghua.

His sharp eagle eyes were locked on the rocks, and his attention was at its highest at this moment.

He was like an experienced hunter, slightly bowing his body, and like a puff of smoke, he quietly sneaked into the rocks.

Xu Yang's body skills are too strong.

He can move freely among the complicated rocks.

At this moment, his mental power is at its highest state, and no external objects can affect him in the slightest.

In his eyes, murderous intent was quietly lurking, and all his aura was suppressed within his body, not even a trace was exposed.

As they walked through, a small clearing appeared among the rocks ahead.

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According to Xu Yang's tracking of the flames, Yin Zhisong was in the clearing.

Xu Yang held his breath and glanced around, not noticing any danger.

Then he moved his body and hid behind a piece of ice in front of him.

He poked his head out slightly and looked through the edge of the ice stone to the open space in front of him.

He noticed at a glance that in the center of the open space, there was a cold pool with a radius of more than five feet.

The cold pool is round, with bubbles rising on the surface of the pool.

The bubbles explode and turn into blue mist, which floats away.

This cold pool is the source of the fog.

Although there was a certain distance, Xu Yang sensed an extremely cold breath from the cold water.

The fact that it had not frozen at this temperature meant that the water was somewhat special.

Looking at the blue mist again, it is clear that there is some kind of power contained in the water.

The power cannot be suppressed by the water, and it is discharged into the air through this method.

"This is" Xu Yang looked towards the center of the cold pool, where a huge ice flower grew out.

Its roots connected to the bottom of the cold pool, exuding a strange and dangerous aura.

"There's something weird about this Lie Binghua."

Xu Yang's eyes narrowed.

Both the size and the aura of Lie Binghua were extraordinary.

Moreover, he grew up in this cold pool and blended in with the weird cold pool.

Anyone with a discerning eye would know that it was extraordinary at a glance.

This cold pool has always existed.

According to the information Xu Yang has, there should not be such fierce ice flowers in the cold pool, and because the water in the cold pool is extremely cold, no one can bear it, so no one has ever explored it.

This cold pool.

"Is this Yin Jisong's purpose?"

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes and looked around the cold pool.

In front of the cold pool, Yin Zhisong was staring at the cold pool with his hands behind his back.

Ten feet away, Qiu Hongyue, the masked woman, and other disciples from the eight major sects, a total of eight people carefully formed a circle.

Without Yin Zhisong's order, these eight people did not dare to approach Hantan, and there was no eye contact or dialogue between the eight people.

They all kept a certain distance from each other and were on guard against each other.

This cautiousness doesn't look like a team at all.

If it weren't for Yin Zhisong, they would not have gathered together.

After scanning these people, their lowest strength is peak military generals like Qiu Hongyue.

"Yeah, this person's aura" However, when Xu Yang paid attention to the masked girl who had been accompanying Yin Zhisong before, Xu Yang frowned.

The aura exuded by the masked girl was that of a peak military general, but her aura was too stable, without even the slightest fluctuation.

Even Xu Yang couldn't see through such an aura.

This was not caused by deliberately suppressing the aura, but in Xu Yang's eyes, this masked girl was by no means as simple as it seemed.

"This woman is dangerous."

Xu Yang was secretly on guard, but at this moment Yin Zhisong finally turned around and faced everyone present.

"Everyone, you are all the elites selected by my Yin family.

As long as you gather here this time, you only need to give me your full assistance.

Once the matter is completed, the Yin family promises that your respective benefits will be fulfilled."

As soon as Yin Zhisong finished speaking, a male disciple spat out a straw in his mouth.

He shrugged and said, "Master Yin, until now, you haven't told us what we are doing here or how we should act."

This person's words and deeds are arrogant, his strength is at the level of junior martial arts, he is a disciple of Canglong Sect, Long Haoqi As soon as this question came out, everyone nodded.

Except for the masked girl, everyone else's eyes turned to Yin Zhisong

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