Yin and Yang Taoist Code

The Silent Snowfield is inaccessible, and there are almost no outsiders except the Ice Palace and Silent Hill that have taken root here. To say that the busiest time here is the day when the Black Ice Cold Prison opens, and it will be at least twenty or thirty years before the next cold prison opens, but there is still a sizable army in the snow-capped fields. The team kept marching towards the depths of the snowfield with panicked expressions.

These were the survivors of Zhigorin. The blood sea formed by a dozen drops of blood reduced the evacuation time by more than half. There were hundreds of thousands of people in the underground palace, and only a few thousand were able to escape in the end.

In contrast, these thousands of people are also the top elites in Zhigolin. Except for a few cases like Du Miaomiao's adoptive mother, the rest are all masters. Although it is cruel to say this, the removal of those burdens has indeed greatly accelerated the progress of these people. Of course, the hundreds of pseudo-immortals chasing after them are also another important reason that cannot be ignored.

Except for the slight panic in their eyes, almost everyone's face was expressionless. Their relatives and friends died tragically in the underground palace. No one would be in a good mood. What's even more sad is that they don't even have time to be sad.

No one wants to recall the scene, especially the last group of people to evacuate. Seeing with their own eyes each and every living person with a face full of fanaticism and taking the initiative to jump into the blood pool, disappearing in the blink of an eye like a snowman thrown into boiling water. This horrific scene lingers in their minds like a nightmare. .

Some people's Daoist hearts even wavered, and a decadent voice kept echoing in their minds urging them to give up. It's not that their Taoist heart is not firm enough, but that the methods of the immortal cultivators have gone far beyond what they can accept.

All they have is deep powerlessness against the power that can hurt them but cannot understand or resist. Although their reason has repeatedly reminded them that there is hope, deep down in their hearts they cannot see tomorrow at all. The future in their eyes is full of coldness and dark.

Morale is low, Mu Tong sees it, but there is nothing he can do.

Although the appearance of Hong Yi gave them hope of fighting against the immortal cultivators, and the Black Ice Prison was more likely to become a paradise to protect them, there was no use in saying these words. How many people would believe them in this situation? Empty talk that they don’t even have much confidence in?

Fortunately, the immortal cultivators were chasing after them like hunting dogs, so these people had to twist into a rope and move forward desperately, but even so, some people would sneak away from time to time. Mu Tong saw it and didn't stop him. Everyone has his own ambitions. It would be a good thing for the remaining people to get rid of these disloyal people.

Those who leave may die, or they may survive, but in any case, the chances of those people surviving are not as high as those who stay.

In addition, those people also lost an opportunity, an opportunity for revenge.

Mr. Hao has already told him Li Chuyi's plan. If successful, they will usher in their first victory since the Immortal Disaster. It will not be the so-called "good news" that Dayan has to do with losing people's lives while retreating. , but a real counterattack.

In silence, the group finally arrived at the Mysterious Formation on the outskirts of Cold Prison, and the number of people in the team dropped sharply to less than five thousand. Among the remaining people, there were almost no monks outside Sankaidong. Without the constraints of sect rules and no hope of survival for Mutong and others, most of the casual cultivators chose to leave.

"Okay, that's all that's left. Once you get in, the rest will be easy to explain."

Rubbing his hands, Li Chuyi looked all the way from Ye Zhichen, and finally looked at Mu Tong: "Come on, you can solve this maze, and I will take care of the rest!"

A group of masters looked a little embarrassed. The great formation in front of them would make even the ascension stage suffocating. Except for the traces to follow when the cold hell is opened, anyone who enters it at other times will be lost. Breaking the formation with brute force is not impossible, but it will take a long time, and it is also likely to trigger a counterattack from the eight guardians. Let’s not talk about the possibility for now. In terms of time alone, hundreds of immortal cultivators will arrive in the near future, and there will not be enough time for them to break the formation.

Involuntarily, everyone looked at Green Girl.

Among these people, Green Girl has the highest level of cultivation and richest experience. Coupled with all kinds of magical poisonous insects and poisons, if anyone can lead the way in the maze, it is undoubtedly her.

She frowned and sighed softly. Just as Green Girl was about to speak, Mr. Hao took the first step and said with a smile: "I will solve this maze."

In an instant, everyone looked at him, wondering where he got his confidence.

Mr. Hao did not explain. He took out a jade telegraph talisman and closed his eyes for a moment, then waited there without saying a word.

Not long after, a sound broke through the air. When I turned around, I saw a white light approaching rapidly. There was only one person coming, and she looked like a woman. When they got closer and saw her face clearly, many people were startled. Fatty Hao even opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't close it.

"Qu...Qu Dongmei?!"

Amidst Fatty Hao's exclamations, Qu Dongmei floated to the ground, glanced at him lightly and ignored him, turned around and saluted Mutong and others seriously. When he arrived at Lu Heng, he was even more solemn, treating him as if he were his own head. He did not lose any etiquette because the other party's head status was added with the word "former". This made Lu Heng's heart warm involuntarily, and he hurriedly corrected himself. Return the gift.

When she saw Li Chuyi for the last time, Qu Dongmei had a hint of fear in her eyes. She calmed down and nodded slightly, saying softly, "Friend Daoist Li, long time no see."

"I know you?"

Li Chuyi asked in confusion, and then poked Xiao Erhei: "Heizi, isn't she also my wife?"

Shivering slightly, Xiao Erhei almost laughed out loud. From the corner of his eye, he saw Hao Youxiao looking over meaningfully. He quickly suppressed his smile and shook his head seriously: "No, absolutely not!"

"Of course not. She is the one I love. Little Chu Yi, are you trying to take away my love?" Next to him, Mr. Hao interrupted, his warm smile was so scary to Li Chu, and even more scary. Or what he said.

The one you like?

The little fat man was shocked. He always thought that Mr. Hao was a fairy who did not like the fireworks of the world. But today, the fairy actually went to the ground?

Not only him, but others were also stunned. The fat man's jaw almost dropped. Hao Dali, the father, stared hard and clasped his ears, feeling that he had heard something wrong.

Qu Dongmei's cold and delicate face couldn't help but blush. She glanced at Mr. Hao with a hint of annoyance, as if she blamed him for talking too much, but she didn't refute.

Now everyone's eyes became even weirder. Hao Dali almost dug his ears out, while Hao Hongwei laughed and hugged his second brother's shoulders.

"Tell me, what's going on? How did you two hook up?"

Glancing at the big hand on his shoulder, Mr. Hao looked at his fourth brother with an unchanging smile, "I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?"

The smile suddenly froze on his face, especially when Qu Dongmei's cold, knife-like gaze glanced over. Hao Hongwei's face rippled, and he laughed dryly a few times and quickly changed his words: "I mean, second brother, why are you following me?" Is your sister-in-law okay?"

"Idiot! Why did I give birth to a stupid boy like you! Is now the time to talk about these things? Get out of here!"

He jumped and hit Hao Hongwei on the head, grabbed his neck and threw him behind him. Ignoring his fourth son who screamed in pain, Hao Dali laughed and slapped his second son on the shoulder.

"Very good, you are much more promising than your elder brother! No wonder your mother always told me that pretty boys are the easiest to surprise people. You really didn't disappoint me, hahahahaha!!!"

Everyone broke into cold sweat immediately. They looked at Hao Dali and couldn't laugh or cry. Is there any father who talks to his son like this?

Hao Dali had no idea. After speaking, he looked at Qu Dongmei up and down, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, this girl has the looks of my Hao family. I recognize your daughter-in-law! From now on, she will be one of my own family. If you want anything, just say it. I will go to your master to propose marriage later when I have a chance. It is best if your master can Please come out, the Ice Palace...hehe, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out if I go in."

In the first half of the sentence, Qu Dongmei's face was still blushing, but in the second half of the sentence, she turned pale, with suppressed sadness in her eyes.

"My master is dead, and Ice Palace...is also dead."

"Qu Xiangu is dead?!"

Hao Dali was shocked, and others were also shocked. In recent days, it has been difficult to get news due to the chaos of war. I did not expect that such a big change would happen to the seemingly unharmed Ice Palace.

Nodding sadly, Qu Dongmei looked at Mr. Hao: "Is everything you said true?"

With a rare hint of pity, Mr. Hao nodded seriously: "Of course, have I ever lied to you since we met?"

"How sure are you?" Qu Dongmei asked again.

"You have to ask him about this." Mr. Hao looked at Li Chuyi.

I don’t know what the two of them were talking about, but Li Chuyi guessed a little bit. Hearing the words, he said: "It's okay to repel them, but leaving them behind... I think it's sixty to seventy percent, it's hard to say."

"That's enough!" Qu Dongmei's eyes filled with deep hatred, "The immortal cultivator who is chasing you is known as the Blood Boy. He is extremely powerful and has great prestige in the immortal world. He has a lackey named Mr. Qionghua. , the strength is also extremely powerful, surpassing the immortal ancestors of my Ice Palace, I also came with him this time, I want him to die!"

"Okay, but I don't know him!" Li Chuyi said awkwardly.

"I know him, I know him even when he turned into ashes!"

Qu Dongmei gritted her teeth, unable to control her hatred and murderous intention, and everyone who heard it was frightened. Everyone exchanged looks and guessed something, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

It seems that her master, Qu Xiangu, probably died at the hands of this person.

"Okay, follow me later and point it out to me when you see that person. But there is a question at hand. Can you decipher this maze?"

Li Chuyi asked, and others also raised their concerns. Mr. Hao called Qu Dongmei over, obviously not to bring his wife to meet her parents.

"I can't break it, but I can get you in!"

Looking at everyone's surprised looks, Qu Dongmei, who regained her composure, said softly: "Ice Palace has been training me as the next palace master. I have already learned the pathfinding method of this maze, so please don't worry. But I can only take you here. There is nothing I can do about the eight defenders inside. Under normal circumstances, they will not allow us to stay. I hope you have a solution. "

"No problem, I'll handle this."

Touching Xiao Erhei, Li Chuyi smiled coldly.

"If you don't agree, you'll die. I hope they understand!"