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Chapter 1493 Snow Wolf King (1)

After waiting for half an hour, the blizzard still showed no sign of stopping.

There was not much time, and the group could only move forward in the snowstorm.

Everyone uses their energy to form a shield on their body and move forward in the blizzard.

This blizzard was much more powerful than I thought. Ye Xiong had never encountered such a blizzard in his life.

The bitter wind is even more powerful than the wind blade. If it does not have the energy to protect the body, it can directly tear people to pieces.

Cultivators who have been in the middle stage of foundation building even dare not even enter the Snow Ridge Valley.

Shirley and Dumont were in front, Ye Xiong and Ma Kun followed behind. After walking for more than an hour, the blizzard became weaker.

Ye Xiong looked up and found that the group had entered a deep valley.

There is still ice and snow in the valley, but due to its low temperature, the wind and snow cannot be blown in.

Ye Xiong took out the map from his body, looked at it, and asked, "Brother Du, where are we now?"

"This is the entrance to Xueling Valley. After entering this Jumen, it is the real Xueling Valley inside."

Ye Xiong looked up and saw that there were two towering stone pillars dozens of meters away.

On the stone pillar, there are several large characters covered by snow, and you can vaguely see that they are two-character characters.

"The important area of ​​Xueling Valley, the Golden Pill stage will reach death."

After seeing the fonts clearly, Ye Xiong asked strangely: "Who carved this word? It wasn't it carved by Bing Ling, right?"

"The font was carved thirty years ago. At that time, several powerful Jindan stage men entered the Xueling Valley and wanted to conquer the Bing Ling. In the end, the entire army was wiped out. Only one leader of the Rift Organization escaped. It was from that time that these two lines of words were left on the stone pillar." Shirley replied.

"So, this word is really probably carved by the Ice Spirit?" Ye Xiong said in shock.

"It is possible that it was carved by the Ice Spirit. Some people say it was carved by the Ice Emperor. Who knows?" Du Meng smiled and said, "Anyway, the stronger the person in this Xueling Valley, the more trouble it will be to go in, and the possibility of death is the greatest."

"It is because of this that Ice Emperor sent us two of our peak foundation cultivators to go in. Otherwise, there were so many half-step golden elixir powerhouses, why not let them in?" Shirley added.

The group walked and chatted, and soon arrived at the entrance of Xueling Valley.

Suddenly, two white figures fell from the sky and appeared in front of the four people.

Both of them were wearing white robes, their beards and eyebrows were gray, and they looked over 70s and 80s.

"Who is coming? Why did you trespass into the Snow Ridge Valley?" asked the old man on the left.

"The two elders of Xueling, we were ordered by the Ice Emperor to enter Xueling Valley."

Shirley took out a white jade piece from her body and threw it over.

The old man caught the jade piece, glanced at Ye Xiong and Ma Kun, and then said, "Get in!"

"Thank you two elders."

After Shirley finished speaking, she took Ye Xiong and Ma Kun into Xueling Valley.

"Who are those two?" Ye Xiong couldn't help asking.

"They are two envoys who guard the Xueling Valley. Xueling Valley is famous in the cultivation world. From time to time, some bad monks try to enter Xueling Valley to find treasures. The two elders prevent these people from entering." Shirley replied.

"Isn't their strength very powerful?" Ye Xiong asked.

"The two of them should be the strongest cultivators below the Golden Calendar Stage. It is said that they have been staying in the Half-Step Golden Status for hundreds of years. If it weren't for the Golden Calendar Stage that the Golden Calendar Cultivator could not enter the Xueling Valley, with their strength, they would have broken through to the Golden Calendar Stage long ago." Du Meng said.

"Pressing the realm and not breaking through is to guard Xueling Valley. What exactly makes them persist so persistent?"

Ye Xiong looked back at their figures and couldn't help but secretly admire them. Such a will is impossible for ordinary people to do.

The group walked into the snow-river valley and walked towards the depths.

I didn’t feel anything when I started to enter the Snow Ridge Valley. The deeper I went, the more strange the surrounding terrain began to become.

There are countless peaks here, each of which is buried in the air, with countless caves inside.

After turning a corner, the situation in front of him shocked Ye Xiong again.

In front is an endless forest.

Countless towering trees are covered with thick ice and snow, and even leaves are almost invisible.

Ye Xiong has read in the book that these are ice trees that can grow in extremely cold places, and there are very few in number. Unexpectedly, in the Xueling Valley, they are actually in pieces. The resin of ice trees is a very good adhesive material, and the trunks are also good materials. They are used to park corpses and can keep the corpses from melting for a long time.

"There are many ferocious beasts in the ice forest, so we must be careful." Shirley whispered.

The group of people flew in the air in the ice forest towards the originally planned route.

It was quiet all over, and there was nothing except the occasional sound of snow crushing the branches.

Such a scene really makes people feel that there is no danger.

"Sister Shirley, are you sure there is danger in this snowy valley?"

Along the way, Ye Xiong hadn't even seen half of the ferocious beast. In this snowy area, there was nothing but snow, ice, trees and rocks, and it didn't look like it was dangerous at all.

At this moment, Shirley and Dumont suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the snow in front of him.

On the snow fifty meters away, there were more than a dozen huge snow wolf standing, all white, long fangs and fiery red eyes.

The wolf king in the middle is one meter five meters tall and two meters long. It is very majestic among a group of snow wolf.

"Brother Meng, this Snow Wolf King should have a third level, right?" asked Shirley.

Du Meng nodded and said, "There should be a third level, and the body should have a pill. This Snow Wolf Pill is the best alchemy material. Since we meet it, we can't just let it go."

Shirley turned around and said to Ye Xiong: "You guys wait a moment, the snow wolf inner elixir has always been what we are looking for. We will take some time to get it today."

"Sister Shirley, let me help you." Ye Xiong said.

"No need, I can deal with the third-level ferocious beast."

After Shirley finished speaking, she attacked Dumon at the same time and shot towards the Snow Wolf King.

The Snow Wolf King was also fierce. When facing the two of them, he was afraid at all. He brought more than a dozen snow wolfs to meet him fiercely.

How could these snow wolves be the opponents of two peak foundation-building monks? Soon, more than a dozen snow wolves were all killed.

In the end, only the Snow Wolf King was left, struggling to support him.

Finally, the Snow Wolf King couldn't bear it. After hanging a lot of lottery on his body, he turned around and escaped with his tenacious will.

"Brother Meng, let's chase it, don't let it escape."

The two chased after each other at the same time.

Ye Xiong and Ma Kun followed closely behind, afraid of getting lost with the two.

There is no signal in this snowy valley, and the communicator has no effect here. If it is lost here, it will be difficult to find it again.
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