Flying all the way.
Mountains, rivers, fields, and oceans, there is not a single living thing in sight.
From the scorching sun, to the snow.
Tang Mingyang also didn't know how long he had been flying.
He always felt that the Floating Light Sanctuary here was completely different from what he had been in before.
He also didn't meet the Colorful Sparrow God Emperor and the others.
"This kind of waiting is not a solution."
Tang Mingyang thought to himself.
"Secluded ......"
Xiao Yu shouted loudly, and it asked, what should I do then?
"I've got a way!"
Tang Mingyang's eyes lit up.
He pulled out one of the storage rings, the bronze flask.
It was brought out of the Wuxue Shrine at the beginning.
Thinking of this, Tang Mingyang thought of another one, that is, the blood butterfly!
"I don't know what's going on with her now."
At the beginning, he met the blood butterfly in the Wuxue Divine Palace.
A bronze flask with a mysterious animal motif depicted on it.
Tang Mingyang couldn't understand it before.
Now he understands.
The beast patterns on it are all from the period of ghosts and gods, some congenital and unique beast gods!
"Good wine."
Tang Mingyang took a sip.
I only felt a smell of alcohol permeating his body, so that he could forget all his sorrows for a while, and then his mind went blank.
The idea is endless, and it is much clearer.
"Lead!"
He pinched a trick, operated cause and effect, and traced back to the source with the breath of this bronze wine jug.
This is indeed effective.
Seeing that the magic trick was working, Tang Mingyang's heart immediately had a causal reaction.
"Over here!"
Tang Mingyang vaguely felt a faint connection from afar.
He took the three little ones with him, and headed towards the faint connection in the distance......
I don't know how long it flew.
Suddenly, the sky was clear, and snow was falling.
Sad snow.
There was an indescribable sorrow.
The further you go, the heavier the snow becomes, obscuring your vision.
Gradually, the heavens and the earth were white, and I could no longer see the road ahead, nor could I look back to see the way forward.
This snowy world is filled with a strange power.
Tang Mingyang also stopped flying.
Instead, there should be walking.
Step by step, walking forward, stepping on the snow without a trace.
Coming here, the causal connection of the bronze flask is even stronger.
"Brother, please stay!"
At this moment, in the confused wind and snow, a very polite man's voice suddenly came, with indescribable enthusiasm.
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"You are?"
Tang Mingyang looked for prestige.
I saw a man dressed as a scholar, braving the wind and snow, also moving forward.
He instinctively became vigilant.
This scholar seems to have cultivated to the level of only the third step of the Dao.
But Tang Mingyang's heart always had an incomparably dangerous feeling.
"In the Lower Ruins!
I don't know the name of the cultivator?
” Guixu asked.
"Yang Mingtang."
Tang Mingyang thought about it and habitually reported the commonly used pseudonym.
"Yang Ming Tang Xiuyou, I accidentally broke into this snowy area, do you know the way out?
Guidance and gratitude. ” Guixu said politely and made a salute.
"This piece of wind and snow is shrouded in strange powers, and I don't know where it came from."
Tang Mingyang told the truth.
Indeed, he was only following the causal feeling in his heart for the bronze flask.
"Where are you going?"
Guixu asked.
"I don't know where I'm going!
It's just looking for the direction of the heart. ” Tang Mingyang said.
"I was also lost in the snow and didn't know where I was going.
It's the same end of the world, I don't know if we can go together?
” Guixu asked.
His eyes lit up with sadness.
Tang Mingyang originally wanted to refuse, but this ruin that suddenly appeared was mysterious and secretive, giving him a very dangerous feeling.
But when he saw this sadness in his eyes, his heart suddenly softened.
The same is the end of the world, why should we have met before?
Suddenly, Tang Mingyang's heart was also full of clues.
"Why not?"
Tang Mingyang agreed.
"Thank you, brother!"
Guixu said.
The two walked together.
Tang Mingyang thought that Guixu would come to test his situation, but he didn't expect that along the way, Guixu just covered his head and hurried, chatting a few words occasionally, and he didn't seem to be interested in his identity information at all.
"Am I sensitive?"
Tang Mingyang thought to himself.
He always felt that this ruin was also going to the Wuxue Divine Palace.
Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental?
"Secluded ......"
Xiao You shouted loudly, it said that Boss Tang Mingyang had to guard against this guy, and it Xiao You felt that this guy was not a good person.
"Hmm."
Tang Mingyang nodded.
The further you go, the heavier the snow becomes.
The two were separated by a distance of seven or eight meters, facing the wind and snow, and gradually they couldn't see each other's figures clearly.
I don't know how long.
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The wind and snow gradually lightened, and I could see the distance.
Tang Mingyang suddenly found that the ruins had disappeared.
"Fellow Cultivators?
Where are you?
” Tang Mingyang tried to shout a few times.
The sound traveled far away in the open field.
However, in the silence, there was no response.
Tang Mingyang frowned slightly.
"That's it."
He didn't look for it either, just thought it was a passer-by on the snowy road.
The further I went, the less the wind and snow became, and it gradually stopped.
I saw that in front of me, a familiar palace group appeared, hidden in the snow, like a fairyland on earth.
"Wuxue Shrine?
Finally found you!
” Tang Mingyang was overjoyed.
He quickened his pace and moved forward.
There are some forbidden formations around, but where can they hide Tang Mingyang's eyes?
He stepped lightly.
Occasionally, I will encounter some obstacles, but I can't help Tang Mingyang.
Walk in the palace.
Revisit.
Changed.
He had broken into here with the Blood Butterfly.
Now, his strength, when he revisits the old place, is like a walk on the clouds.
Walked to the altar in the center of the palace.
Tang Mingyang stopped.
The altar, or the altar.
In the center of the altar, the monument that looks like a coffin stands quietly.
Tang Mingyang thought of something!
When he first came here, he clearly saw the woman who seemed to be floating and snowy, sealed inside.
Tang Mingyang didn't know that in fact, it was not the floating light Wuxue that was sealed inside, it was the Linglong God King he was trying his best to find.
It's a pity that it's a side of fate.
Tang Mingyang's gaze fell on the desk on the altar again.
The desk hasn't changed, and there's still a lot of stuff on it.
Tang Mingyang's eyes lit up!
He remembered that on the desk, there were originally some things that had been taken away.
For this reason, on the desk, there is a mark left after the things have been taken away.
At this moment, all those things are in place!
That's right, it's all in place!
Including the triangular cup that the blood butterfly took at the beginning, it also appeared in its original position at this moment.
Only the three things that Tang Mingyang took away at the beginning did not return to their places!
That pillar of incense!
Those chopsticks!
And that bronze flask!
Of course, there is also a porcelain bowl that has not been returned.
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However, the porcelain bowl was not taken by Tang Mingyang, but it was also in Tang Mingyang's storage ring.
"Blood Butterfly came here again?
Did she return that triangle?
”