Half a month later, on the eastern summit of the Beihan Mountain, among a large number of boulders and strange rocks, three young and handsome monks were standing on a high place looking in the direction of the extreme north.
Zhang Xiaohan and the three of them rushed all the way to the Northern Cold Mountain, it turned out to be unexpectedly smooth, and they didn't meet the monks of the Three Temples along the way, since there was no one to stop them, the three of them would not go to the area where the monks of the Three Temples of the Northern Cold Mountain were responsible, and when they heard the location of the Wuji Sect, they rushed over directly.
Standing on the top of the North Cold Mountain and looking to the north, in the snow, you can see continuous transparent light masks extending to both sides, these light masks are the large array of forbidden places arranged by the monks, covering such a range, so that Zhang Xiaohan can't help but be speechless.
The monks rest in shifts on the south side of the North Cold Mountain, and every day the monks set out to patrol the north, and if they find a monster attacking, they will send a signal.
If the monk enters and exits the big array outside the Beihan Mountain, it is also very easy, and he can go out directly from the big array, and he only needs a small jade talisman to enter, and Zhang Xiaohan and the three of them also have a jade talisman in their hands, but one jade talisman is enough.
Zhang Xiaohan didn't want to stay in the North Cold Mountain for a long time at all, she called to participate in the defense of the North Cold Mountain, in fact, she just wanted to pass through this white snow, go to the extreme north to see, even if she can't reach the extreme north, she has to walk as far away as possible.
The three forbidden places in the Lingwu Continent, the magic forbidden land, she has been there, maybe she will go again in the future, the space crack To be honest, Zhang Xiaohan doesn't want to and doesn't dare to try, she now believes that she is blessed, but people will always have accidents, she doesn't want to run to the space crack, go in alive, and the blood thorns come out.
There is a saying that it doesn't count if you die, so Zhang Xiaohan chose the land of the extreme north, escorted by the two spirit beasts and divine beasts of Xiaobao and the fire fox, how could he not be swallowed by the demon beasts of the extreme north.
The three of them stopped on the Beihan Mountain for a while, and then set up a ban on the light to fly out of the big array, and they all noticed that far behind them, where the Wuji Sect monk was, it was not a pair of eyes watching them, but they didn't care.
At this time, it was already summer in the Lingwu Continent, but this barren land was still unusually cold, and after only two days of leaving, it snowed heavily in the sky, and huge snowflakes swirled down in the extremely strong cold wind, and it was impossible to see the figure clearly from more than ten meters away.
In such a harsh climate, mortals would soon freeze to death, but in the eyes of the monk, the snow would not be close at all, and the snowflakes piled up on the ground would not bury their legs, as long as it was not a no-fly area, the monk would not walk on two legs.
Such a big snowstorm came quickly, but it went very slowly, it went straight down for a day and a night, Zhang Xiaohan didn't want to meet the monks who were patrolling, so he simply put on a cloak to isolate his divine sense, and the fire fox and Xiaobao also turned into bodies and stood on Zhang Xiaohan's shoulders, but the fire fox and Xiaobao could all turn into human beings, not when it was dangerous, Zhang Xiaohan said nothing and refused to let the two of them get into her arms, especially Xiaobao.
Such heavy snow can cut off the line of sight, and the divine consciousness of the monks on patrol also observes the direction of the extreme north, Zhang Xiaohan's divine sense is strong, and it is easy to avoid these monks, but soon Zhang Xiaohan found that she was stupid, this heavy snow can just hide her whereabouts, and the monk's divine sense is really going to fall on her, even if there is no cloak, she will not be discovered.
For a long time, she has developed a habit of tilting her head slightly whenever she has a divine sense to scan her, and does not greet her with her eyebrows, but in this heavy snow, she doesn't have to be so careful at all, the heavy snow has cut off the monk's sight, and the soul ball in the center of her eyebrows can finally absorb the monk's divine consciousness with confidence and boldness.
Throwing the cloak to Xiaobao and the fire fox, Zhang Xiaohan was like a bird that had been freed, and he no longer had any scruples in the heavy snow.
On this day, many of the monks who were patrolling in the heavy snow encountered a strange thing, and the released consciousness was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the image in front of them was neither brought back nor taken back, as if it had been lost for no reason.
The scope of this heavy snow was very wide, and Zhang Xiaohan absorbed the divine consciousness released by the monks without any scruples, and did not expect that her experimental action would inadvertently help the monks.
The disappearance of the released consciousness immediately alerted the monks, unable to see in the heavy snow, and the consciousness disappeared intermittently, and soon the nearby monks spoke to each other and reported the unusual scene.
Something went wrong, several of the great monks guarding the North Cold Mountain immediately discovered the flaw of the previous arrangement, and only a small jade talisman in the monk's hand was needed to enter the forbidden large array, if a monk encountered a demon beast outside the large array and was robbed of the jade talisman, if the demon beast mixed in, wouldn't it form an internal and external attack.
The heads of the major sects all received the information, and all the monks outside the ban of the Great Array were withdrawn, and at the same time, they paid close attention to the returning monks.
Zhang Xiaohan knew that her actions would definitely surprise the monks, but wasn't it snow, and it was not wrong for the monks to be vigilant, after absorbing enough divine sense, Zhang Xiaohan, Xiaobao and the fire fox flew north without care.
Zhao Minghui and Gu Tianlai patrolled the wind and snow, as the monks of Qingxu Gate, they were the first to arrive at the North Cold Mountain, it had been almost two months, and it was the first time they encountered such heavy snow.
No wonder it is said that it is almost impossible to get to the far north, only less than five days away in the north of the North Cold Mountain, or summer, the climate is so bad, I heard that the closer to the far north, the colder the weather, and there will be a white-haired wind, although none of them have ever seen the appearance of the white-haired wind, but of course, such goose-feather snow cannot be compared with the white-haired wind.
Although the scope of the divine consciousness in the heavy snow has not been affected, they are used to the mild climate, and such a cold place is also very consuming of spiritual power, fortunately, they are all monks in the early stage of the transformation of gods, and they also have a certain ability to adapt to such bad weather, so they still patrol according to the established route.
The divine consciousness swept forward, and there were fluttering snowflakes everywhere, but they still dutifully patrolled forward, and did not find that more than ten meters away, one tall and one short, stood in the wind and snow.
The monks all believed in their own divine sense too much, and Zhao Minghui and Gu Tianlai were no exception, since their eyes could only be seen more than ten meters away in the snow, they had almost forgotten the role of their line of sight.
The bodies of the two of them flying forward suddenly paused, and a rare figure appeared in the heavy snow in front of them, but in the blink of an eye, there was no figure at all, only flying snowflakes.
Zhao Minghui and Gu Tian shook their heads mockingly, in this kind of weather, besides their monks, who else would be in the wind and snow, but as soon as they were about to take a step, their faces changed. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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