Early the next morning, everyone got ready and headed to the far north together.
However, the area there is vast, and it is still extremely difficult to search directly there. Finally, we consulted Yao Songbai, and based on what he said that the ancestors of the clan had found the location of the red-blooded black jade, we determined the location of the red-blooded black jade.
One destination - Hondo Mountain.
In fact, everyone, including Yao Songbai, feels that time has passed and there may not be any relevant clues found in Hongduo Mountain, and even the red blood black jade may not be found.
But now there is no other better solution besides this, so everyone still chooses this.
On the way, everyone had many speculations about the Far North. Most of them had never been there before, and were both curious and uneasy.
Ye Xiyue was very low-key. Except for nodding her head when it was clear that she was going to Hongduo Mountain, she did not express any opinions at other times.
However, everyone didn't think much of it and just thought she was taking this time to recuperate from her injuries and recuperate her body.
After all, she is still just a spiritual master now. Compared with Yao Songbai and other spiritual saints, she is still far behind. In addition, the environment in the far north is special, so she must adjust her condition to the best to be able to cope with it.
The further north you go, the colder the weather becomes, and the wind is often strong, blowing on people's faces like knives.
More importantly, the spiritual power here is thin and resources are scarce, which has a greater impact on practitioners.
"No wonder few practitioners have set foot here since ancient times. Such an environment is really unsuitable for practice." Some people couldn't help complaining, "It's difficult to survive. There is so little energy in the world. If we really treat
How much time and energy do you have to spend to become a strong person here?"
Hearing this, Ye Xiyue's heart moved.
Yes, the environment here is so bad, why do those people hibernate here?
And where did so many strong men on the Immortal Mountain come from?
It is simply unimaginable to cultivate such a huge force in such a place.
Although they won that night, Ye Xiyue knew that it was because she borrowed the help of senior leaders.
Those people, not to mention the four spiritual saints of Nanwu, just the black-robed men below are not simple.
The weakest men in black robes that Ye Xiyue met there were all at the Lingzong level!
This is almost impossible to happen in other family sects.
Maybe... the Immortal Mountain is a place where strong men gather?
But if this is the case, then where did those powerful practitioners achieve breakthroughs?
It stands to reason that if you break through the Holy Spirit and make a huge movement, others will definitely notice it.
However, those people appeared quietly. Ye Xiyue sent people to investigate privately, but no results were obtained.
It was as if they appeared out of thin air.
Suddenly, Yao Songbai said strangely: "Huh? That...could it be Suhe River?"
When Ye Xiyue heard the words and looked up, she saw a winding riverbed in the distance, stretching across the desolate land, giving off a sense of vastness and distance.
It should have once been a wide river, but now only a dry trace remains.
Yao Songbai sighed: "According to the records of our ancestors, after crossing the Su River, we will reach Hongduo Mountain. Unexpectedly, the Su River has dried up now."
Ye Xiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and a white light suddenly flashed through her mind!
