Chapter Thirteen: Murder and Treasure
In the extremely cold forbidden area, the Feixuemen group stared at Meng Haoyu in the field. Many disciples only focused on the three Ten Thousand Spirits Tracking Talismans in the air, their eyes full of desire and greed.
Liu Yu was the most obvious. He originally wanted to get rid of Meng Haoyu quickly, but now that he saw Meng Haoyu possessing such a rare treasure, he even wanted to kill and seize the treasure.
But Liu Yu is not a fool. Now Xiao Ran is very caring about Meng Haoyu, so he hides it very well and will not challenge Xiao Ran's patience again.
Soon, three Ten Thousand Spirits Tracking Talisman returned to Meng Haoyu. Two of them were put away by Meng Haoyu. The remaining one was emitting a strange light, and it was obvious that he had found out something about the aura of Tianshan Snow Lotus.
Meng Haoyu said: "Senior Brother, the Tianshan Snow Lotus is no longer here. According to the detection results of the Ten Thousand Spirits Tracking Talisman, it has gone deeper."
Meng Haoyu cast a spell again, and the All Souls Tracking Talisman flew out, heading in the direction where the Tianshan Snow Lotus disappeared. Meng Haoyu took out his shield and followed.
His voice came quickly: "Elder brother, hurry up and follow me."
Xiao Ran reacted quickly after hearing Meng Haoran's words, "Everyone, keep up, don't fall behind." His figure also flashed away.
Meng Haoyu followed the Wanling Tracking Talisman for a long time, and soon he felt that the surroundings had become extremely cold, and his soul was about to freeze.
He could no longer bear the cold here. He quickly took a Fire Spirit Pill and used his own exercises to refine its medicinal properties. Suddenly, a warm current spread throughout his body, dispelling the coldness in his body.
Xiao Ran and others also caught up with him. He looked at Xiao Ran and said, "Senior Brother, I really can't hold on anymore. It's much colder here than outside. Next, as long as you follow the Wanling Tracking Talisman, you can find the Tianshan Snow Lotus."
Location, the rest will be left to you."
Xiao Ran looked at him and asked, "Junior Brother Haoyu, are you okay? Don't worry. Leave the rest to me. All disciples obey orders and protect Junior Brother Haoyu. You follow behind. I will follow you, Second Senior Brother and Third Senior Sister."
Take the first step."
After saying that, the three of them disappeared into the snow, and some other disciples supported Meng Haoyu and followed them.
After everyone left, four figures walked out of the place where they were standing. They were the three elders and Chen Yuexi who had been secretly protecting everyone.
Chen Yuexi looked at their retreating figures: "I didn't expect that the Tianshan Snow Lotus would migrate to deeper places after it matures. This is a bit unreasonable."
Li Chunfeng also said: "The closer you get to this extremely cold place, the greater the danger. We'd better follow them quickly, otherwise it will be bad if there is danger."
The four of them said no more, turned into streams of light and followed.
After half an hour of tracking, the Wanling Tracking Talisman finally stopped in front of an inconspicuous cold pond.
This cold pool was only three feet in size, but it was bottomless. The All Souls Tracking Talisman above the cold pool was covered with a layer of ice, and Xiao Ran cast a spell to take it back.
The three of them arrived here first. After meeting Hanchi, they all stopped one after another. They were about twenty meters away from Hanchi and did not dare to go any further.
They could clearly feel a strong cold air attacking their bodies, and instinctively told them to stay away from the cold pool.
Soon, four streams of light stopped beside them. When they saw the visitor, the three of them saluted one after another.
"I have met the master and all the elders."
"No need to be polite!"
Xiao Ran said, "Master, why are you here?"
"We have always been by your side to protect your safety, but I didn't expect that Tianshan Snow Lotus would come here today." Chen Yuexi said with her lips raised, her brows a little solemn.
Ling Tian, the seventh elder standing next to him, stared at Hanchi with some disbelief and said, "Could this be the legendary Zhihan Xuanchi? This is a holy place for practicing the Ice Sword Art. I didn't expect there to be one here."
Chen Yuexi also said, "No wonder the Tianshan Snow Lotus migrates here. It is like a treasure to it. If no one disturbs its practice, in a few hundred years, it might be able to ascend here."
"I have already felt its breath. It is deep in the cold pool. However, it is a bit difficult to catch it. We have to take action. Xiao Ran and the others can't do it now, so let them practice here.
, it will be twice the result with half the effort for them." Li Chunfeng said.
Soon Meng Haoyu and the others arrived not far from Hanchi. Chen Yuexi said, "Xiao Ran, we will leave it to us to pick the snow lotus from Tianshan Mountain. This is the holy land for practicing the Ice Sword Art. You lead the disciples to practice here."
, ensure their safety.”
"Yes, master!" Xiao Ran replied respectfully.
"Elder Song, please keep an eye on them while I, Elder Li, and Elder Ling Tian go down to Hanchi to capture the Tianshan Snow Lotus."
"Don't worry, leave this place to me." Elder Song replied.
After saying that, Chen Yuexi disappeared into the cold pool with Li Chunfeng and Ling Tian.
The disciples of Feixue Sect all practice "Xuan Han Jue", so this practice is most suitable.
Xiao Ran quickly arranged it, and even Meng Haoyu began to practice. He didn't know if he could gain anything, so he entered the practice with the mentality of giving it a try.
Time passed very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two hours had passed. Many disciples had already achieved breakthroughs, including Liu Yu. He was already at the peak of Guihai Realm, and now he has successfully reached the early stage of pill formation. Many disciples watched.
He was envious.
No matter how hard he practiced, Meng Haoyu accumulated a large amount of spiritual energy in his body, but there was still no sign of a breakthrough.
After practicing to no avail, Meng Haoyu got up and walked to the other side of the cold pond. After two hours of practicing, he had gradually begun to adapt to the environment here.
He moved his body and came to the edge of a cliff. There were icebergs everywhere, and no vegetation could grow. It was bare.
Meng Haoyu came to the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance, thoughtfully. When he looked deep into the cliff, he suddenly felt dizzy and a special scene appeared in his mind.
A giant dragon straddles the sky and the earth, with wounds all over its body and it is dying.
Meng Haoyu was startled by this sudden scene, and he hurriedly stepped back several steps before regaining his balance.
His head suddenly felt swollen and painful. At this moment, a sudden voice pulled him back.
"Meng Haoyu, so you are here." The visitor is Liu Yu.
After he broke through and stabilized his state, he did not try to meditate again. He happened to see Meng Haoyu leaving and followed him.
Elder Song Yunfei was still in meditation at this time and did not notice the two people leaving.
Now there are only two of them on this cliff, which is a good opportunity for Liu Yu to kill people and seize the treasure.
Seeing that the person coming was Liu Yu, Meng Haoyu immediately became vigilant. A broken shield appeared in his hand. He looked at Liu Yu and asked, "Liu Yu, what are you doing here if you don't practice hard?"
"What do you think I am here for? You, a loser, actually have three tracking talismans for all spirits. Wouldn't it be a waste to put such talismans in your hands?" Liu Yu said sinisterly with a smile.
"What, do you still want to kill people and seize the treasure?" Meng Haoyu had already seen the murderous intention in Liu Yu's eyes. His soul power turned to the left and poured into the shield in his hand. The shield suddenly became very large and blocked his body.
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"Haha, congratulations, you guessed it right. I just want to kill people and seize treasures. Now Elder Song and Senior Brother are practicing over there. They don't know what's going on here. No one will care about a waste like you even if he dies.
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Liu Yu laughed wildly, and his face became more and more ferocious as he looked at the gifts that were being slaughtered by others.
"I just can't figure it out. Why would Senior Brother scold me again and again for this waste like you? Who the hell is he? He just has good talent and a good master. When I become stronger, he won't be able to run away. Today
I’ll send you on your way first.”
After Liu Yu finished speaking, a divine sword appeared in his hand. His strength in the early stage of pill formation exploded, and he came to kill instantly with the sword.
Meng Haoyu's figure flashed, and the shield in his hand protected his whole body. He blocked Liu Yu's hard blow, which made his hands numb, but the worn-out shield was not damaged at all.
Liu Yu's eyes suddenly lit up. The sword in his hand was a fourth-grade spiritual weapon. It was quite powerful. It didn't even break a worn-out shield.
"Boy, it seems that you have quite a lot of treasures in your hands, and they will all be mine from now on." Liu Yu held the sword in his hand again, and the divine sword flew up in his hand, killing Meng Haoyu again with strong killing intent.
"Liu Yu, you will definitely regret killing me. Do you know that I am now a disciple of Master Ziyang of the Alchemy Peak? If I don't go back this time, you know the consequences." Meng Haoyu shouted while avoiding kilometers.
"Boy, who is Master Ziyang? He is one of the three great medicine masters in the Jiuzhou continent. You are worthy of being the disciple of the medicine master because of a waste like you. You don't think I am a three-year-old child." Liu Yu didn't believe Meng Haoyu's words at all.
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The continuous output of soul power made Meng Haoyu begin to struggle a little: "Liu Yu, don't you want to know how I have treasures such as the All Souls Tracking Talisman and this shield? These are gifts from my teacher, otherwise you think I
Why are there such treasures?"
After listening to Meng Haoyu's words, Liu Yu suddenly paused. If Meng Haoyu's words were true and he worshiped Master Ziyang as his disciple, the consequences would be really disastrous.
Master Ziyang is the ancestor of Feixue Sect. He has always been unreasonable. If someone really kills his disciple, with his temper, there will definitely be an uproar.
However, now that he has taken action, it is too late to stop. If Meng Haoyu is really a disciple of Master Ziyang, then even if Liu Yu is deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors, the final result will be the same.
When Meng Haoyu saw Liu Yu pause, he thought he would stop, but Liu Yu suddenly increased his attack, and his arms could no longer bear it.
"Humph, even if what you said is true, there is no turning back now. It's better to destroy the body and eliminate all traces, and just die!"
Liu Yu used the third-grade divine sword, and the Flying Snow Sword Art was in motion. The long swords in his hands turned into three, exuding powerful spiritual power. He said, "It is your honor to die under this move, Aoxue Lingshuang."
Three long swords up to three feet long slashed at Meng Haoyu.
Facing this powerful blow, Meng Haoyu seemed to feel the breath of death. He used his soul power with all his strength and the shield in his hand became larger, hoping to block the blow.
His strength was indeed too small. The powerful sword energy struck the shield with great force. The first blow was successfully blocked, and the other two blows followed.
Meng Haoyu's body was knocked to the edge of the cliff, and he spurted a mouthful of blood to the bottom of the cliff. He was seriously injured and was about to die.
Liu Yu came to his side in an instant, with a long sword on his neck.
At this time, Meng Haoyu was about to take out Master Ziyang's token, hoping to intimidate Liu Yu so that he would not dare to do anything again.
"Boy, hand over the treasure and I'll give you a treat."
Meng Haoyu looked at Liu Yu. He was almost speechless. He slowly took out the Yanghun Jade, the token of Master Ziyang.
Liu Yu looked at the Yang Soul Jade in Meng Haoyu's hand and was immediately shocked. This was really Master Ziyang's token.
He opened his mouth and said, "I didn't expect that Master Ziyang would really accept you as his disciple, but it's useless. What happened today has reached an irreversible point. I can't let you go, just accept death."
After Liu Yu finished speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly thrust out, and suddenly a suffocating and terrifying aura came from under the cliff. Liu Yu was instantly blown away, and Meng Haoyu was swept up and disappeared from the edge of the cliff.
Chapter completed!