"I have been walking for several days, and there are ice fields everywhere, and there is no normal area, nor any sign of life. Was this terrain formed after the great changes in the world, or did it exist long ago?"

Jiangling stomped the ground hard, making a dull sound.

"How could I know that the temperature here is generally very low. Going north, it will be colder there. It is probably natural, and the environment here is too harsh."

As Yuan Tiangang spoke, a dragon of Qi spurted out from his mouth.

"Dongdong."

While Jiangling and the others were talking, the tomb robbers who followed Hun Yuansen to squatted on the ground, pushing away the snow layer and hitting the hard ground.

"call."

He suddenly stood up: "If I hadn't made any mistake in exploration, the Feng Shui of the Dragon Trail nearby is a terrifying restraint force against the emperor. It is also a place of burial. Those who enter the Dragon Trail will basically die and live without life."

"Who are you scaring? It's true." The old turtle's fingers trembled as he sniffed his nose.

Jiang Ling stared at him for a long time, "Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"No matter whether it is the Dragon Site or not, you must continue to move forward."

Jiangling was not afraid, but wanted to see what Hunyuan Wuji had.

A sleeping emperor, will Jiangling be afraid? It's ridiculous.

Jiangling and the others continued to walk deeper, the temperature was getting lower and lower, and the visibility was getting lower and lower. There was raging snow everywhere, almost covering the eyes.

"Halaxy."

Suddenly, a black ocean spread rapidly from the far away of the ice field, accompanied by a harsh "silly" sound.

"A group of big mice." Sikong Neon looked weird.

"It seems like avoiding some kind of danger, this is a group activity similar to migration." Yuan Tiangang twisted his beard.

Jiangling looked at Yuan Tiangang and the others, then turned around and looked at the group of rats in the distance.

"Be careful, mice are the most stubborn in vitality. It was a strange thing that they lived in such a harsh environment, let alone now they have escaped on a large scale."

"There are too many, it's a bit terrifying to look at it."

The old turtle hugged Jiangling's back neck.

“It’s a bit scary.”

Jiang Ling wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and estimated the number of mice.

I don’t know where they came from, but the overwhelming number spread from the horizon, like black sea water invading.

"Squeak."

The harsh screams reached Jiangling's ears, crazily impacting his eardrums, causing Jiangling to feel slightly nervous.

"What should I do? Should I turn around? We seem to be unable to avoid the rat tide."

Yuan Tiangang asked about Jiangling’s meaning.

In addition to running on the ground, some of the mice in the distance fly at low altitudes, and a considerable number of them have the ability to shuttle through the snow.

If Jiangling and the others do not retreat, they will soon collide with the rat tide.

Many ordinary people may not have seen the rat tide in their entire lives, which is quite terrible. Migrating mice will gnaw on everything that can be bitten.

Especially in the tide of rats in the world of cultivating, because the mice have powerful power, a large group of mice rushed up and even killed monks.

This is not an exaggeration. There are related records in many books in the world of cultivation.

"Don't panic, so many of us monks are here, what are we afraid of?"

Jiangling's face remained unchanged and continued to walk forward with them.

The mouse tide moved very fast. After only 5 minutes, it entered Jiangling and the others within 10 kilometers.

After arguing, Jiangling discovered that every mouse in the rat tide had blood-red eyes and looked terrible.

Their blood-colored eyes were full of tyranny and murderous aura. Unlike ordinary mice, those mutated mice could not be compared with them.

"What a heavy corpse gas."

The tomb robber who followed Hun Yuansen said in surprise with his nose wrinkled.

"Well, they have the yin energy of ghosts and the corpse energy of rotten corpses. Both smells are very strong, and it seems that they have a great background."

Jiangling is quite calm. I have never seen any big scenes before. This kind of garbage rat wave is nothing.

Yin Qi and corpse Qi are different. Yin Qi is emitted from ghosts, and some dark life bodies can also emit Yin Qi, such as the blood clan.

Corpse gas is produced after the corpse rots and will have a foul smell, which is disgusting than yin energy.

"Roar."

A series of low roars came from the rat tide, and there were actually some mice that had become particularly strong inside, several of which were more than ten meters tall, which made Jiangling stunned.

"I'm going to rush up, hurry up and get them away. I have intensive phobia and I'm going to die!"

The old turtle covered his eyes and screamed.

"When did I get such a pretentious disease and intensive phobia? I have idiotic phobia." Yuan Tiangang waved his palm and patted the old turtle's head.

"Om." Jiangling released his spiritual sense, covering the rat tide, and sent out a deterrent message, but the rat tide ignored it at all and did not slow down at all.

"It's useless, they seem to have no intelligence, only the instinct of activity."

Jiangling withdrew his spiritual sense.
Chapter completed!