Chapter 908: The calculation is not wrong for life

Li Yingqi returned to the inn thoughtfully.
After some analysis by Qi Lingyun, Li Yingqi had to admit that Qi Lingyun was right. There is indeed a mystery in Li Junzhong's soul-containing Dafa.
Before things were still unclear, Li Yingqi naturally had no choice but to look at the ancestor of the white fox. Although it was still not good, it was at least twice as murderous as before.
No words for a while.
In the morning of the next day, everyone went to the Misty Palace.
Then Qi Lingyun had arranged the carriage a long time ago, and the double repair ceremony would not start for a while.
Everyone is not in a hurry.
It took about ten days to travel comfortably.
All the way, the boat and the sword, finally came to the snowy field.
During this period of time, the ancestors of the white fox and Li Yingqi had frictions, but Qi Lingyun eventually blocked them.
That Li Yingqi had a hot temper, and if he didn't agree with him, he could make a big fight. Although he knew that the ancestor of the white fox had worked hard, he couldn't help but want to teach the ancestor of the white fox.
It's just that the ancestor of the white fox did not have the same knowledge as Li Yingqi. Although the latter had mastered the sky fencing, and in Emei, the strength was top, but in front of the ancestor of the white fox, he was still only a junior.
Unless Baimei took the shot himself, the ancestor of the white fox might be interested in responding. As for this Li Yingqi, wanting the ancestor of the white fox to take action is simply a dream.
In this way, ten days later, everyone appeared within the Tianshan Mountains.
The mountain stretched for thousands of miles in the snowy area that day, and the misty palace was rooted here and has a history of more than 600 years.
Among the monsters, the status of the Misty Palace is very special. It is the co-owner of the monsters, and is responsible for the foreign affairs of the monsters. Among the monsters, its status is very extraordinary.
True Monarch Xuan Ye, the lord of the misty palace, has been in the misty palace for four hundred years. In the history of the monster race, four hundred years is not long, but in terms of building a tree, the palace owner of the misty palace absolutely convinced all monsters. oral.
The Eastern Service Sea Clan, the Western Ruling Human Clan, the North Tui Yu Clan, and the Nanding Wanbang.
Wenzhi martial arts are all fine.
The arrogant and arrogant Demon King of the Demon Race is docile.
No demon king dared to blow up his hair with True Monarch Xuan Ye, in awe.
This time, True Monarch Xuan Ye didn't know where he got an ice sculpture. A woman was sealed in the ice sculpture. It is said that this woman is a descendant of the ancient snow tribe.
The Xue Clan was originally the owner of the land of Tianshan Mountain, but because he disrespected God, he offended the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven took action. The Yin and Yang were out of order. The universe was transposed. Escaped this bad luck.
The woman among the ice sculptures was said to be lucky. When practicing, she was in a madness and cold, and sealed her in the ice sculpture. After ten thousand years, she was discovered by True Monarch Xuan Ye.
Of course, all of these are just rumors. As for whether the Snow Clan person has such an adventure, it is something that God and ghost do not know.
"Senior Sister, is the Tianshan Mountain in front?" Zhou Qingyun, who was tightly wrapped, followed Li Yingqi and asked in a low voice.
The weather in the sky is extremely cold, the higher the cultivation level, the deeper the coldness felt, as if God's will has not disappeared in this land, and he wants to expel all the creatures that appear on this apprentice.
"Yeah." Li Yingqi's cold face flushed, and he breathed, and replied.
There is no way to go to the Misty Palace. The road is already covered with a thick layer of snow.
Unless it is the beginning of spring in the coming year, the snow on this road will never melt.
Of course, these people are not ordinary people, even if there is no way, walking in this mountain range, they will not get lost.
Especially, the person leading the way is the ancestor of the white fox.
This girl has a deep cultivation, and the cold in the sky didn't seem to affect her at all. She only wore a cyan cheongsam and stepped on the snow. The cold wind hit her, but her face did not change.
Everyone was envious and surprised.
Being able to ignore the coldness of the Tianshan Mountains, the cultivation base of the ancestor of the white fox has reached an unimaginable level, and it is by no means a few of them can balance it.
"A few!"
In the wind and snow, a monk wrapped in a cotton jacket came with his sword and fell in front of a few people, "Are you here to participate in the double cultivation ceremony of True Monarch Xuan Ye?"
This monk looked only twenty-seven and eighty-eight, with a smile on his face, and his cultivation level was probably in the upper Qingjing. Although it was not low, it was not worth mentioning in front of the ancestor Baihu.
"Yes, who are you?" Qi Lingyun said.
"Below are the disciples of the misty palace. I am ordered by the palace lord to receive guests attending the double repair ceremony on this mountain road. Please come with me." The monk said.
After saying this, go with the sword.
Everyone was also refreshed, offering flying swords one after another, and followed behind the man.
A pass appeared in front of a few people. The man flew over the pass, and the wind was swift. The figure of the man blowing his sword shook violently, and you almost fell off the sword.
However, in the end, relying on the man's true spirit to stabilize his figure.
"Let you all laughed, this is one of the most famous scenic spots in my Tianshan Mountain. It's called Suo Hun Guan. As the name suggests, it's... the place where you are going to die!" When the man started, his face was calm, but he said At the last sentence, his expression suddenly became savage.
"Haha!"
"A few more idiots!"
"kill!"
On both sides of the pass, seven or eight monks jumped out, all fat and thin, and they rushed towards Li Jun and others with a grinning grin.
Disciple Emei was taken aback, no one would have thought that the man who led the way was actually a robber!
At this time, a few people were brought into the pass, and they immediately fell into the ambush ring that these people had ambushed in advance.
Buzz!
Li Yingqi was still relatively calm, and soon calmed down, offered a fencing sword, and greeted him.
Puff puff!
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the ancestor of the white fox suddenly made a move. His veiled exquisite and pretty face was expressionless. A fox tail appeared behind him. The ancestor of the white fox flicked his fox tail and hundreds of hairs shot. Out.
Like thousands of silver needles, seven or eight thieves were instantly pierced into hedgehogs and died suddenly on the spot.
The one remaining is the man who leads the way.
"My lord is forgiving!" The man was so frightened that his companion was killed while breathing, it was terrifying.
Throwing down the flying sword, he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy with a pale face.
"You are here, how many people have you counted?" The ancestor White Fox asked blankly.
"You are the fifth wave." The man replied.
The ancestor of the white fox nodded, pointed a little, a white glow shot through the man's forehead, and cut it to death without hesitation.
This guy, pretending to be a disciple of the miserable palace, in the name of leading the way, specially brought the monster race who didn't know the truth to the pass.
Those monks who were in ambush at the pass, as soon as they saw the prey appear, they swarmed up, and within a few breaths, they could end the battle, behead the prey, and take away the property without any mercy.