A day later, Ye Chen's figure appeared near the Qinglong Mountain Range. This mountain range is covered with winter snow all year round. Except for some exploring backpackers, it is almost inaccessible.
Ye Chen walked on the snow without a trace for thousands of miles, at an extremely fast speed.
Soon, his footsteps stopped, and he looked at a dilapidated thatched cottage not far ahead, and there was a crow dancing with the crane.
It's a different mood.
Even for some reason, Ye Chen's Martial Ancestor Dao Heart froze a little because of this.
Is this also related to the mutation of Huaxia's aura?
"Go away."
Ye Chen sighed softly, and waved his big hand towards the distance, a gust of wind blew by, and the crow and the old crane dispersed with the wind.
"Everything has animism. It would be good if Huaxia's aura develops in a good direction. I'm afraid it will become a tool for those who care about it."
"Why did Huaxia's reincarnation monument come here? Could it be that this is her base camp?"
"It is also said that this place has something to do with the abnormal change of spiritual energy."
Ye Chen already felt the strong breath here, and the source of the aura change might have something to do with it.
"Huh? It's snowing!"
Ye Chen raised his hand, an octagonal snowflake scattered in his hand, and then turned into a drop of blood.
"In this position, the blood is spurting from the reverse scale of the spirit vein, something has happened!"
Ye Chen's face was serious, and he went forward without stopping at all!
The snow fell bigger and bigger, and it didn't cover my feet in a while.
"Could it be this snow"
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, thinking about something.
Huge snowflakes fell in pieces, and Ye Chen, who was still walking on the mountainside, turned gray in an instant.
A thick layer of white snow is like a huge blanket, covering the valley where the top cannot be seen at a glance, shining with breathtaking silver light!
Covered with light, the far end of the world is connected into a line, blurring the mountain boundary.
The wind picked up, the biting cold wind kept rolling up snowflakes and hitting Ye Chen's face.
Ye Chen did not use spiritual energy to disperse the snow, but lowered his head and walked silently.
"Crackling" The sound of the fast-moving footprints mixed with the sound of the wind sings for the world.
"Um?"
Stepping into the thick snow, Ye Chen suddenly sensed something.
With a wave of Ye Chen's sleeve, the strong wind blows away a layer of snow and frost, revealing the lower corner of his sleeve. Looking closely, a pale hand locked his ankle firmly.
Ye Chen didn't have the slightest confusion on his face.
He carefully cleared the nearby snow. Under the snow was the body of a young woman.
The clothes are ordinary, but they give people a strange feeling. Her breathtaking pale face is really terrifying!
"Essence and cultivation have been completely sucked away!"
This Qinglong Mountain Range is one of the lands of China's spiritual veins. It should be Furui Xiangtian. How could there be a female corpse buried deep in the snow?
?After a bitter battle, lost to the enemy, died here?
Ye Chen looked at everything in front of him, didn't make a sound, but frowned tightly, and after a while, Ye Chen spoke slowly:
"This Fellow Daoist, meeting is fate. I already know your intentions. The Huaxia Spirit Vein will be fine, so go with peace of mind."
As soon as the words fell, the pale hand that was tightly clutching Ye Chen's ankle was released.
"It seems that something has happened!"
Ye Chen exuded a strong murderous aura all over his body. This was the first time he was furious since he came to the earth. Even Wan Zhenghao before, in his eyes, was nothing more than sensationalism.
Ye Chen, who was carrying a murderous intent all the way, came to the source of the spirit vein. The spirit vein was like a dragon, and the blue light curtain had enveloped the entire mountain. At the source, a law fragment containing the meaning of destruction was constantly raging, preventing the spirit vein from being released. The healing potential of the dragon head and body of the veins.
"Sure enough, it's this familiar breath again, exactly the same as the one I felt in Guangdong City, but the power is very different. It seems that more than one person did it. This formation"
"It has something to do with martial arts outside the territory!" Ye Chen said lightly.
"The implication of attacking Huaxia's spiritual veins and dragon veins is to speed up the transformation of spiritual energy!"
Ye Chen looked at the formation that destroyed the spirit veins in front of him. If he directly wiped out the power of this destructive law, it would also wipe out China's luck. If he didn't intervene, it would be equivalent to a slow death. It's really hard to ride a tiger .
"This is" Ye Chen looked at the horse's feet left by the spellcaster on the ground, and examined them carefully.
impressively left on the groundA footprint, the person who cast the formation should have unstable spiritual power in his body, which caused the power of law to leak out, and the remaining footprints were contaminated with part of the breath of law, and the heavy snow did not cover it up.
"Not far away yet!" Ye Chen said firmly in his heart.
"Wait, this footprint" Ye Chen had a feeling of deja vu, but couldn't remember it.
Ye Chen recalled every memory he had when he came to the earth, the taxi driver, Liu Zihan, Wan Zhenghao
No.
It's him?
In Ye Chen's mind, the ancient martial artist whose meridians all over his body were shattered by his palm and lost all vitality flashed through. That person was wearing old Beijing cloth shoes at the time, and it was exactly this footprint, which is absolutely unmistakable.
Moreover, this person was slapped by him, and all bodily functions were damaged, causing the power of the law to leak when the person who seized the house cast the formation.
"It seems that things are far from that simple!" Ye Chen thought of this, and then looked back and forgot to glance at the wanton and tyrannical power of rules at the head of the spirit vein dragon.
"Three days, find these guys and eliminate them. The power of the law can be solved. With the blessing of my own law, the spirit vein is at its peak and can heal itself!"
Thinking of this, Ye Chen stopped stopping and walked down the mountain.
"Wan Zhenghao Start with this Wan family first!" There was a chill in Ye Chen's eyes.
"Dididi" At this moment, the phone rang again, but it was an unknown number.
"Hello how are you?" Ye Chen asked habitually.
This number should only be known to Liu Zihan, but if Liu Zihan wanted to find himself, why did he change the number?
Without thinking too much, Ye Chen answered the phone directly.
"Hello are you Brother Ye I'm Huang Lingling, a friend of Liu Zihan. Liu Zihan doesn't know why it seems she seems to be poisoned, and the joint consultation with the doctors of Guangdong City First Hospital can't help her. She has fallen into a coma I've been yelling your name in my last moments of sobriety!"
An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
When Ye Chen heard the words, his heart skipped a beat, and he said, "I'll rush back immediately! Tell the doctor to make sure that Liu Zihan's life is still alive before I arrive!"
After hanging up the phone, Ye Chen no longer cared about other people's eyes, his body soared into the sky instantly, and flew across the sky of Huaxia like a shooting star. The destination: Guangdong City!
He vaguely guessed something.
I'm afraid this matter has something to do with Wanjia!
"Well, Wanjia, I was looking for you, but I delivered it to your door by myself. If that's the case, don't blame me for being cruel!"
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