Chapter 114

Wan Yanzhi took a closer look, and found that it turned out to be a crimson spirit stone, which exuded a coveted light.

The red color is bright, and it is even moving.

Taoist Xiuqing also stared at the snow mountain in front of him in a daze.

After a while, she murmured: "It's not the same as the snow mountain in the Snow Extreme Secret Realm."

That is natural.

Although the Xueji Secret Realm is copied from Xueji, it cannot be compared with Xueji at all. However, Wanyanzhi frowned. The snow-capped mountain in front of her and the red spirit stone in the center of the snow-capped mountain made her hesitate.

"Senior, you are here too."

Zhenjun Liuying's voice came from behind, Zhenjun Liuying and Daoist Suradio rushed over after hearing the sound, and the people behind followed closely behind.

Everyone looked at the crystal clear snow mountain in front of them.

Daoist Cheng Han stared at the red spirit stone in the center of the snow mountain: "That red spirit stone suddenly appeared more than ten years ago."

Wan Yanzhi looked at Taoist Cheng Han, who had a burning gaze with an expression of certainty.

"As long as you can get the red spirit stone, Xue Ling will show up! Because the red spirit stone is Xue Ling's heart, Xue Ling can hide from us, but its heart can't move, I want to see Look, if you dig open the snow mountain and get the heart, Xue Ling will still hide in this snow pole!"

"No... no." Xiaoxue murmured weakly.

But everyone's attention was on the snow mountain, no one noticed Xiaoxue's murmur, only Wanyanzhi heard it.

Yet she said nothing.

She knew Xiaoxue was Xueling, but others didn't.

At this time, Taoist Cheng Han raised the giant ax in his hand.

"This snow-capped mountain is hard. I bombarded it with spells just now, but I couldn't move it a little bit. Fortunately, I got this ground ax in a certain secret place in the early years. I tried it just now, and it really works."

Following her line of sight, Wan Yanzhi saw that the snow mountain was approaching the top, and a crack appeared, and the wound on Xiaoxue's face flashed in his mind, it seemed... exactly the same as the wound on the snow mountain.

Wan Yanzhi looked down at Xiaoxue with a painful expression and the wound that happened to be facing her, and he had a plan in his heart.

Although I don't know why the snow mountain and the heart can't move, but Taoist Cheng Han can't let the snow mountain be cut open, the snow mountain is Xiaoxue's body, and the red spirit stone is Xiaoxue's heart.

Thinking like this, she still didn't say anything, and didn't move, as if she was just visiting.

"It is said that by refining Xue Ling's heart, his cultivation can directly advance to a higher level." The taciturn Daoist Jingfeng suddenly spoke out.

With a straight face, he looked at the red spirit stone in the center of the snow mountain.

"I don't know if Fellow Daoist Chenghan can give up his love."

After all, the snow mountain was first discovered by Taoist Cheng Han.

"No, I need it too."

Lushan Daojun smiled slightly: "Whoever discovers it first will belong to him? This is not possible. We all know that there is a snow mountain here, but just now we said that we found Xueling. Daoist Chenghan took it for granted."

The rest of the people listened and nodded.

Everyone wants it, but that is Xue Ling's heart, how could it be possible to just give it up to others, naturally responding to Lushan Daojun's words.

Daoist Cheng Han's face darkened: "It was agreed that whoever finds it first will be the one..."

"But weren't we talking about Xueling?"

"Cutting open the snow mountain to let Xue Ling appear, since I was the first to do so, then of course I will be the first to find Xue Ling!"

"Then Daoist Cheng Han might as well ask everyone for their opinions."

Hearing this, Daoist Cheng Han sneered: "Don't I know what you are thinking? And you, Ran Lu, I underestimated you."

Lushan Daojun still had a gentle smile on his face.

To get to where we are today, no one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

After a stalemate for a while, Taoist Cheng Han took back the ground axe.

"Okay, since that's the case, then you guys will try and see if you can dig through this snow mountain!"

When everyone heard the words, they used magic tricks one after another.

Only a burst of roaring sound was heard, but the snow mountain was not injured at all. Wan Yanzhi glanced at Xiaoxue unobtrusively, and found that Xiaoxue's condition had not worsened, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that as long as the ground ax is not used, Xiaoxue cannot be harmed by magic alone.

Taoist Xiuqing tried it, but when she saw it was useless, she took the initiative to back out. Seeing Wan Yanzhi holding Xiaoxue motionless, she asked curiously, "Aren't you going to try?"

"No need."

"It's true, even we can't shake the snow-capped mountains. You only have the late stage of foundation establishment, so you can't do anything." It's not that she looks down on Wanyanzhi, but because Wanyanzhi's cultivation is there, no matter how powerful she is, she can't help it. It may be even more powerful than the god transformation stage.

Otherwise, why do monks practice so hard.

Wan Yanzhi didn't explain, and still stood there watching everyone's movements.

After a while, everyone confirmed that ordinary spells were useless against the snow mountain. Just when Daoist Cheng Han was proud, everyone took out their magical weapons and attacked the snow mountain.

"Ahhh!" Xiaoxue wailed in pain again.

With the attack of everyone's magical weapons, many small cracks appeared on the snow mountain, and two new wounds appeared on Xiaoxue's face. There must be more than these three wounds on his face, after all, there are so many cracks in the snow mountain.

Hearing Xiaoxue's scream, Taoist Xiuqing was startled.

"What's up with him?"

The sound of the magic weapon bombarding the snow mountain overwhelmed Xiaoxue's screams, the others didn't hear it, but Taoist Xiuqing who was next to Wanyanzhi heard it, and Taoist Lushan who was not far away was always paying attention to Wanyanzhi.

He heard Xiaoxue's scream, looked over, and instantly noticed the three wounds on Xiaoxue's face, and squinted his eyes.

Something flashed across his mind, but he didn't catch it so quickly.

Wan Yanzhi's sleeves were gently pulled off.

It's Xiaoxue.

"how?"

"Help me..." Xiaoxue breathed extremely low.

"What's wrong with you?" Wanyan Zhi asked, taking out a porcelain bottle from the pecking jade bracelet, and took out a elixir.

Xiaoxue shook her head.

"It doesn't work for me."

Wan Yanzhi was puzzled: "Then what is useful to you?"

Xiaoxue lifted it up with great effort, and murmured in a low voice: "Don't hurt me anymore..."

"What did you say?" Wan Yanzhi looked like he didn't hear clearly.

"No, don't hurt the Snow Mountain any more." After Xiaoxue finished speaking, she groaned in pain. The Taoist monarchs over there were still attacking with weapons, and another wound appeared on his face.

Wan Yanzhi sighed: "I'm only in the foundation building stage, how can they listen to me? And why can't they attack the snow mountain?"

"I……"

"Ok?"

Xiaoxue raised his eyes, his crystal clear pupils were filled with tears, his face was pale and bloodless, he was originally handsome, with the peculiar youthfulness of a teenager, and a trace of innocence and ignorance of worldly affairs, but now tears flowed from his eyes It fell, covering the cheeks, and fell into the sudden appearance of bloodless wounds on the face, which seemed to have a strange sense of abuse.

"Please, save me, save... the snow mountain..."

(End of this chapter)

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