Collusion

Looking at the time, it was already past eight-thirty in the morning. If I moved forward at full speed, I believe I should be able to reach the Ice Bird Gate before ten o'clock.

Turning on the GPS locator in the car, Li Miao entered the location he had determined in his mind into the GPS, and based on the prompts on the locator, he automatically worked out a nearest route.

But looking at the navigation screen, Li Miao just smiled and said nothing. This route was basically a joke, because except for the satellite image where you can see that this is a mountain range, other ordinary route maps are basically blank.

, and there are no street or building signs on the map. The entire vehicle simulation route is just a connection between two points and one line. Of course, there are barren mountains and ridges around Bingquemen, so how can there be such a straight line?

The highway is simply a cheating navigation!

It seems that no matter how powerful the digital technology is, there are times when it fails. Of course, this is not their fault, because ordinary people have never thought that there is such a unique cave in such uninhabited mountains and wilderness.

However, if anyone dares to come, they may be frozen to death by the intense cold before approaching the Bingque Gate.

Relying on his own feeling, Li Miao ignored the route on the GPS and started on the road to Bingquemen.

As the traffic gradually became less and less, the road surface also changed from asphalt road to pothole road, and gradually turned into gravel-like road surface.

Everywhere he went, Li Miao had a strong feeling that he had passed by this place before. It was precisely because of this feeling that Li Miao did not go in the wrong direction.

Li Miao kept the car window open, not because he wanted to blow in the wind. After all, the weather was not that warm yet and the temperature was still relatively low. Li Miao did this in order to feel the change in temperature at the first time.

That's right, as long as you feel the sudden drop in temperature, you are really not far from Bingquemen, because Li Miao clearly remembers that when he first came to Bingquemen, it was more than ten kilometers away from their hometown.

The wind is already biting.

Li Miao's car did not slow down and kept moving forward at a high speed. Suddenly, Li Miao felt a cold wind blowing on his face, just like the cold air rushing out when opening the refrigerator door. He knew that he was almost there.

He didn’t know if he had added antifreeze to his new car. It would be really tragic if a strike occurred because of the freezing weather in Bingquemen. In order to prevent this tragedy from happening, Li Miao decided not to drive the car into Bingquemen.

door, but just stopped at the bottom of the mountain.

As he got closer and closer to the Bingque Gate, Li Miao's face slowly felt the pain like a knife, because the air poured into the car window had become extremely cold, and the speed of the car was so fast, this face

The feeling must be uncomfortable.

Li Miao used the sect's mental skills to resist the feeling of coldness. Li Miao knew that when he arrived at the Bingque Sect, he had to use his mental skills, otherwise he would be frozen into a popsicle within a moment.

Of course, before running the sect's mental method, Li Miao had already prepared the hidden mental method in advance. This was something Li Miao had considered before coming. In this line of work, one must be careful everywhere. A slight mistake could lead to everything being ruined.

lose.

It was at this moment that Sikong Ning, the deputy head of the Xuanbing Pavilion, suddenly showed a look of doubt on his face, because he had already sensed that an outsider had broken in outside the Bingque Gate.

This is the powerful perception of a person at the peak of the third level of the Holy Spirit. He was more than ten kilometers away. In that moment, he had already felt this subtle change, and he was also sure that this was not a person from his own sect.

"Go and call Steward Sikong to come over. I have something to do with him." Sikong Ning stroked his white beard and said to the servant at the door.

The servant didn't say much, clasped his hands in fists, and left the room.

After a while, Sikong Ning arrived at Sikong Ning's room on the second floor of Xuanbing Pavilion.

"Master Sikong, are you looking for me?" When Si Kong Ning came, he had already guessed the reason why Si Kong Ning was looking for him. After all, Sikong Ning also had the third level of Holy Spirit strength. Si Kong Ning could sense it, so how could he not do anything about it?

Unnoticeable.

"Sikong Guanshi, please sit down first." Si Kong Ning pointed to the chair next to him and asked Si Kong Ning to sit down.

Naturally, Sikong Dong would not be polite to him. To be honest, if Si Kong Ning was Liu Bei, then Sikong Dong would definitely be the same figure as Zhuge Liang. On the surface, it seems that Sikong Ning's status is higher, but Sikong Dong's ability and methods are also

It is by no means inferior to Si Kong Ning, not to mention that Si Kong Ning does not have as cunning heart as Si Kong Ning.

"Steward Sikong should know the reason why I asked you to come here, right?" Sikong Ning said slowly, looking at the general direction of Li Miao.

"A cultivator of the first level of the fairy spirit is approaching our Bingque Sect. Head Sikong, is this what you are referring to?" Sikong Dong asked knowingly.

Sikong Ning nodded. Although he was not nervous at all, he still showed a vigilant attitude towards uninvited guests.

"The location of the Bingque Sect is unique. Except for members of this sect, no cultivator can know the location of our holy land. This matter is no small matter!" Si Kong Ning showed a very serious attitude.

The reason for this has something to do with the head of Sikong Chiyou. This Sikong Chiyou is about to break through to the super god level. This is a huge thing for the Bingque Sect. In the face of this kind of thing, it cannot be tolerated.

If anything goes wrong, even if a fly comes to the Bingque Gate, he will have to get to the bottom of it.

"Master Sikong, don't worry. With this person's strength, he can come to the foot of the mountain in a short time. But now that he is slowly approaching, he must be riding on a vehicle or other means of transportation. From this point of view, this person

His arrival was definitely premeditated and planned." Sikong Dong said slowly.

"What do you mean? The person who came here is evil?" Si Kong Ning immediately became alert.

Sikong Dong smiled slightly and said: "No, if the person who came here is evil, with the strength of the first-level fairy spirit alone, he can't even get close to the mountain gate and he will already be covered in blood for five steps. How could he be stupid enough to come and die?"

Hearing Sikong Dong's explanation, the worry on Sikong Ning's face gradually faded away. After calling his servants, he told them to keep an eye on the foot of the mountain and report to Xuanbing Pavilion immediately if there was any situation. They could enter Xuanbing Pavilion directly without informing him.

Ice Pavilion.

You must know that no one dares to enter the second floor of Xuanbing Pavilion without permission. This is the resting place of the head of Sikong Ning, and this time, Sikong Ning ordered his servants to come up and enter the house without notification, and they can also watch

Show how seriously he takes this matter.

Li Miao, who was speeding on the road, felt complicated again, because at this moment, he could clearly see the outline of the snow-white icebergs of Bingquemen.

The fog in the car had already filled the windows, making it look foggy, because the temperature outside was already extremely low, and Li Miao was still breathing inside the car. Such a situation was being cleaned up, but fortunately Li Miao was under the window.

With a rag, you can wipe off the fog on the windshield at any time.

Speeding up again, the speed of the car was almost reaching its peak at this moment. If Li Miao hadn't been rich, no one would play with a new car like this.

More than a thousand meters away from the bottom of the mountain, Li Miao stopped the car. Li Miao was not in a hurry to turn off the engine, because he knew that it would be impossible to start the car again after turning off the engine. After all, his car could not be turned on like

Like the pickup truck of Bingquemen, it has undergone special treatment.

Just like that, after getting off the car, Li Miao looked up at this majestic iceberg and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Even though he had already worked hard, his skin still didn't adapt to the extremely cold temperature immediately. He took a long breath, as if
Chapter completed!