: 1679, it's not so easy to find

Mingwu Yan shook his head. "No, you are still small. You have to leave your cultivation. In the Holy Spirit elders, you should study hard. It will not be long before the New Year is over. When the mother comes to pick you up, the mother will be there before. Handle the things of the Wraith Elf Valley."
Xiao Chu琰 nodded. "The mother must be especially careful."
"Good! You have to be jealous."
"Well, mother, I will miss you." Xiao Chuyi leaned on his mother's arms, and secretly made up his mind, he still had to work harder.
After dinner, Mingwuyan took the night to leave the Elven Kingdom.
It was not far from going out, and the Fusang monks also rushed over.
"Yan Shutou, I have already explained the things of the Elven Kingdom. I will accompany you."
The terrain of the Wild Elf Valley is complex. Although Yan Dutou is powerful, the terrain is too strange. He is somewhat uneasy.
Mingwuyan had no objection this time, just nodded.
The Fusang monk was also prepared. He took out his elf ship and let Yan Shantou and the night cloud think about it, and the three went together to the Valley of the Wild Spirit.
If you say that the Elf King City is like the spring season, the weather is pleasant, then the wilderness of the Elf Valley is ice and snow, just into the wild spirits valley, people have already felt the cold and cold atmosphere.
The fog raised his hand and took a thick cloak from the space, and he continued to move forward.
Night Yunsi looked at Xiaoyan and learned her appearance. She put on a thick cloak and wrapped her body firmly.
However, she still feels cold, so she intuitively wants to put a protective cover on herself to block the cold air.
Ming Mist Yan shook his head. "Do not use spiritual power for the time being. I feel that this snow mountain will collapse due to the fluctuation of spiritual power."
The night was amazed, and I quickly retracted my hand and used the most primitive method to resist the cold.
The Fusang monks glanced at Yan Yantou and walked in front of them.
"Yan Shutou, how do you see that this snow mountain will collapse due to the fluctuation of spiritual power?"
He is actually not aware of it.
The eyes of Mingwuyan looked into the distance, and thoughtfully said: "The snow covered by the ground and the distant mountains is not stable. They are attached by a mysterious force, not like the snow scene of nature. Also, this cold can automatically identify people and automatically collect them in popular places. You can try your breath."
Night Yunsi immediately said that Xiaoyan said, holding her breath, and sure enough, when she did not breathe, it felt not so cold.
However, she can't keep breathing, so she tried it a few times and couldn't give up.
Fusang Yi people also quickly discovered that Yan Yantou said it was true.
However, such an abnormal scene is even more unsafe.
Mingwu Yan looked at the night and looked at it. "Let me see the map."
"Yeah." Night Yunsi immediately took the map and handed it to Xiaoyan.
Mingwuyan stopped and carefully watched for a while. Finally, she turned her head and said to the Fusang people: "The place that the night old said is not accurate. I will use the ban to try it. You will protect the night cloud." ""
The Fusang monk nodded. "The general direction should be near the highest snowy mountain in front. However, there is a river nearby. I don't know if there is a shift in position. Yan Yantou, you should be careful later."
Mingwu nodded, she thought so.
If the position of hiding things in the night is shifted, it is not so easy to find.
She placed the map on the ground, laid it flat, and then used the power of the gods to draw a special forbidden law. A faint light flashed through, and the image was blown up by the wind. Rotating in the ban has been...
In a short while, the map was smashed into pieces by this seemingly soft wind. Finally, some of the fragments flew away in the distance, and some of them turned into water into the snow...
Night Yunsi couldn't understand what Xiaoyan was doing, so she bent down curiously and looked at Xiaoyan's movements quietly.
The Fusang monks also stood behind Yan Yantou, quietly paying attention to the fragments that flew away.
He probably only knows that Yan Biaotou seems to be using the faint traces of the night and old left on the map to search for the same traces using the ban.
In other words, Yan Shutou is looking for the same spiritual traces of the map owner.
This method is extremely successful, but there is also a chance.
Of course, those who have to impose a ban have a strong ability...
Mingwuyan is also quietly watching the distance at this time, her eyes are calm and distant.
This kind of forbidden search is actually not easy. After all, the night has passed away for so long.
She can only gamble now, the gambling veteran is well protected and hidden in the ground, so, perhaps, they can find it as soon as possible.
After an hour, Mingwuyan found that there were three sensations in the surrounding places, but the three places were in different places.
She couldn't help but squint her eyebrows.
Three places?
She bowed her head and glanced at the starlight ring in her hand. She gently clicked on it and locked the position of the three positions with the three-bounded star map.
Waiting for a while, she found that there were also three corresponding positions in the ground and found the faint light back. She once again tapped on the starlight and locked the position.
Then she looked up at Fusang, "Show me the map."
"Good." The Fusang monk immediately took out the map he had copied and handed it to Yan Shutou.
Mingwuyan took out a pen, painted six points on it, and finally intersected at six points to draw a meeting point.
She clicked on the place on the map. "Probably in this place, we used to look at it."
The Fusang monk was a little surprised. He carefully looked at the position indicated on the map and nodded. "We are going now."
The three people rushed to the map marked by the map, this time, because the purpose is clear, they are much faster.
Night Yunsi felt that she might soon find something left by the master, so her mood was so high that she didn't feel so cold.
Two hours later, they went to the place marked on the map. This place is now a huge ice lake.
The Fusang monk waved his hand and instantly gathered a spirit sword in his hand. He threw it at the center of the ice lake...
I only heard the sound of "砰", and the ice lake cracked a slit...
Then, the iceberg above the glacial lake slammed into a large snowflake, directly burying the ice lake higher.
Night Yunsi saw this scene, could not help but stupid.
The ice is so thick, they won’t have to cut ice here?