The speed of the Shadow Spear is definitely not comparable to that of the Snow Wind Sword.
In less than an hour, Bai Yunsheng and Shangguanqing had appeared on Qingqiu Mountain.
The Shadow Spear didn't stop and flew directly to the back mountain with Bai Yunsheng.
Snow Palace.
Shangguanhong was already waiting for them.
Behind Qingqiu Mountain is Snow God Peak, which is the highest point of Qingqiu Mountain. The Holy Land of Qingqiu Fox Clan, Snow God Palace, is built here.
The snow-white palace walls are paved with snowflakes, surrounded by twenty-four Hetian jade pillars, shining with a cold light, like a giant hand pointing straight into the sky.
The majestic Snow God Palace has existed forever, overlooking the vicissitudes of the vast snow-capped mountains.
Seeing that only Bai Yunsheng and Shangguanqing had returned, the ominous premonition in Shangguanhong's heart fell towards an even more ominous abyss.
For a moment, the sad atmosphere was like pieces of snow flying around every corner.
There are rumors in the world that after a practitioner reaches a certain level, his aura can move the heavens and the earth. If Bai Yunsheng had doubted this before, now, he has really seen what it means to be moved by Lian Laotian.
The cold wind blows snow.
Shangguan Hong's eyes were as heavy as water, and he looked quietly at Shangguan Qing and Bai Yunsheng who were standing there as if they were dead, and the ominous feeling in his heart gradually turned into despair.
"Seventh Elder..."
After all, it was Shangguan Hong who spoke first, breaking the silence among the snowflakes.
But before Shangguan Hong could finish his words, he was interrupted by Shangguan Qing waving his hands, his sleeves dancing into the wind, blowing the snowflakes in the wind even more chaotically.
As the snowflakes fell, the seventh elder’s heavy voice sounded:
"Shangguan Hong, Bai Yunsheng, follow me into the palace!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Shangguan Qing turned around and took the first step.
Bai Yunsheng seemed to have just woken up from the freeze. There were several layers of snow on his body, as if he was wearing a snow-white shroud.
Shangguan Hong followed the second one up the steps, and Bai Yunsheng walked at the end consciously.
After all, this is the Holy Land of the Fox Clan, and he is an outsider after all.
But it was this outsider who cost the lives of five thousand Snow God Guards.
The stairs, which were not very high, were like mountains of swords and seas of fire. Bai Yunsheng walked very hard, as if every step he took, there was an inexplicable force impacting his soul.
In the main hall, the familiar blue ocean in the Water Curtain Cave poured in once again.
Bai Yunsheng stared blankly at the aura of a deceased person looming in the sea water.
Different from Shuiliandongtian, the tide here gives people a strong fighting spirit.
Bai Yunsheng has no doubt that even if an ordinary person with no physical strength is standing here, a strong will to fight will be ignited in his heart.
And this real illusion comes from the heroic spirits of the Snow God Guards floating in the blue ocean!
Since the birth of Snow God Guard, the souls of each generation of Snow God Guards will rest here. Although this is not the most mysterious place of the Fox Clan, it is a place that all tribesmen will always admire in their hearts.
Because here, there are compatriots who fought and sacrificed for the peace and stability of the ethnic group!
There is the highest guardian that all the fox clan yearns for in their lives - the Snow God Guard!
The two old men and the young man quietly looked at the "tide" in front of them, admiring and feeling the heroic will of their ancestors and tribesmen.
A ray of water-blue light appeared in Shangguan Qing's hand, and a square light pattern slowly grew in size. Little blue light points floated out from the picture, like rising snowflakes, flying towards the broad ocean.
As the Hanguangji map gradually grew in size, Bai Yunsheng clearly saw the mysterious pattern printed on the light map.
He was very familiar with that scene, a majestic giant beast, covered in snow-white, glaring at the world.
"White Tiger Divine Beast!"
Bai Yunsheng was shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that what Jin Butao said was true. This treasure, which is comparable to the Demon Locking Tower, is really a divine artifact given to the Fox clan by the water divine beast White Tiger!
At this moment, Shangguan Qing and Shangguan Hong's faces were filled with holiness.
They are all from the Snow God Guard, so naturally they are very familiar with the Snow God Guard's responsibilities and beliefs.
Therefore, you must not feel any sympathy or regret when entering the Snow God Temple. Because no matter how kind-hearted those emotions are, they are contempt and disrespect for all the Snow God Guards and the entire Qingqiu Fox Clan!
Soon, the last bit of blue light melted into the ocean.
Shangguan Qing put away the Cold Light Chronicle, and the entire hall returned to coldness and silence.
"RIP, our hero!"
At this time, as the clan leader, Shangguan Hong raised his hands high, and the strong karma fell from the sky, reflecting the vast blue ocean, and finally comforted these disappeared heroic souls.
The sound subsided, and Shangguan Qing and Shangguan Hong bowed deeply toward the blue ocean.
The way of worshiping is very simple, but the weight is heavy enough.
The moment the two old men stood up, the silent Bai Yunsheng stood behind them and stepped forward, lifted up his robe, knelt on his knees, his eyes were burning, and he said sonorously:
"Dear heroes of the Snow God, Baiyun was trapped and you died in a barren land. I am ashamed of my lord's love, I am ashamed of everyone's trust, and I am ashamed of the Qingqiu Fox Clan. I will not regret my death. Now that Bai's mission is still alive, I swear here that if
When the truth comes out in the future, Bai Yunsheng has his life here, so he should kneel down and die to apologize!!"
The hard sound hit every white wave firmly.
After Bai Yunsheng finished speaking, he pulled out the Changsheng Sword, and the sword flashed, leaving three blood marks on Bai Yunsheng's left arm.
The bright red blood dropped on the snow-white ice and melted into the ice, like three bright red flames.
The "whooshing" cold wind on Qingqiu Mountain blew up the snowflakes all over the sky.
night.
The top floor of Lingze Palace.
Bai Yunsheng was talking to the Fox King Shangguan Hong Bingzhu at night.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit depressing, after all, both of them had not yet escaped from the death of Snow God Guard.
Bai Yunsheng wore a Fengyun mask and said solemnly: "Lord Shangguan, if the news of this matter leaks out, I'm afraid there must be something wrong within the coalition forces."
Shangguan Hong sat in the master's seat and said expressionlessly: "That's right, I'm afraid it's not just your coalition forces, Qingqiu Mountain also has a lot of problems."
Shangguan Hong is not a fool. Bai Yunsheng has already told them about their attack on Wuwei Peak. Since Wuwei Peak has received the secret report a long time ago, there must be a traitor on their side.
Bai Yunsheng said: "Who does Lord Shangguan think it will be?"
Shangguan Hong said: "It's hard to think of it at the moment, but it definitely won't be the Snow God Guard."
Shangguan Hong spoke very firmly, leaving no room for Bai Yunsheng to question.
"Xue Shenwei has been loyal and responsible throughout his life, so he will naturally not be rebellious. What I am talking about may be another more dangerous target."
Bai Yunsheng took the topic to a deeper level.
"You mean..."
"Yanyu Tower."
Although he was extremely reluctant, Bai Yunsheng still uttered these three words.
Shangguan Hong was extremely shocked by Bai Yunsheng's words and said: "How is that possible! Although Yanyulou is the number one killer organization in the world, they only operate in the Central Plains, and the Southern Wilderness Demon World has never heard of their traces."
Bai Yunsheng said calmly: "No, Lord, you are wrong. I went to Queshan Mountain before coming to Qingqiu Mountain, where I met the killer of Yanyu Tower and almost died."
There was a brief silence in the gorgeous and bright attic.
Shangguan Hong looked a little solemn and said:
"If what you said is true, then this Demon Realm war will probably be even more dangerous. In fact, I have always been surprised because this war happened so suddenly. It seemed that Zhaoyaoshan decided to rebel and launch troops to cause turmoil overnight.
It was already after that that I received Jin Tu’s invitation to join the war.”
Bai Yunsheng listened to Shangguanhong's words word for word, and the doubts in his heart turned into deep indifference. At this moment, he no longer cared about the purpose of Jin Tu's rebellion. Only his death could calm the anger in Bai Yunsheng's heart.
"Lord Shangguan, it is better to be careful. Since Jin Tu already knows about the attack on Wuwei Peak, he will never give up. I will leave Qingqiu Mountain tomorrow."
Bai Yunsheng's words were plain and calm, but his words and deeds were full of cold murderous intent. Although he was covered by Fengyun's mask, Shangguan Hong, who was the eighth lord of the Demon Realm, could still clearly feel it.
"What a murderous spirit."
Shangguan Hong curled his lips in his heart. He understood what Bai Yunsheng meant and had no intention of trying to keep him. After all, the turmoil in the Demon Realm was about to end. As the Demon King, it was time for Bai Yunsheng to rush to the front line and come forward to solve everything.
Shangguan Hong said later: "Jintu has the Demon Locking Tower to help. The coalition led by Jing Hao has been struggling. It's time for you to show up."
Bai Yunsheng clenched his fists and tried his best to restrain the murderous intention in his heart. He was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Shangguan Hong:
"The demon king stays."
I saw a light blue jade note lying in Shangguan Hong's hand.
"Since Qingqiu Shan has broken up with Jin Tu, there is no need to be neutral. This is my clan's unique Bodhi Sword Technique. I will make an exception and pass it on to you. It matches your temperament very well."
After saying that, the jade note flew into Bai Yunsheng's hand.
"Thank you very much."
Bai Yunsheng did not refuse, because he had long been interested in this Bodhi sword technique. "Bodhi blows snow, killing people without blood." Shangguanhong's reputation as "Bodhi God of Killing" originated from this when he was young.
"By the way, I will lend you this treasure temporarily, but don't let me lose it."
Shangguan Hong smiled and threw a ball of blue fluorescence to Bai Yunsheng.
When the blue light started, Bai Yunsheng suddenly felt a chill. A picture of a majestic alien beast stood in front of him, and the arrogant and cold aura instantly invaded Bai Yunsheng's sea of consciousness.
"Han Guang Ji Tu!"
Bai Yunsheng did not expect that Shangguanhong would be willing to lend him this treasure.
With the Hanguang Jitu, the coalition forces have something to rely on to compete with the Demon Locking Tower!
…
Shortly after Bai Yunsheng left, Shangguanhong was alone in Lingze Palace, holding an ancient book and reading it carefully.
The orange candlelight is warm and lonely.
Suddenly, a cloud of white smoke ignited from the attic, and an old man with blue hair and blue eyes walked out of the smoke. He had a beard hanging down to the ground, he was energetic, and his eyes were mysterious and unpredictable.
As soon as the old man appeared, Shangguan Hong immediately put down the ancient book, knelt down and saluted:
"Master."
The old man turned around and said calmly: "Get up, there is no one else here. You and I are just fellow disciples in the pavilion. There is no distinction between master and disciple."
Shangguan Hong said: "Yes. Brother Yiheng, I have handed over the Bodhi Sword Technique and the Hanguang Chronicle to Bai Yunsheng as you said."
Shangguan Yiheng, the previous clan leader of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, one of the twenty-eight constellations in the Sun and Moon Pavilion this time, the southern constellation Zhang Yuelu.
"Well, before I came here, I met the White Tiger Divine Beast. Lord White Tiger has left the land of water origin and went to the northern border of the mainland to find the reason for the loss of Origin Qi."
"Lord Baihu, do you have any clues?"
"Hey. I hope so."
Shangguan Yiheng seemed unwilling to stay in the building late at night. As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body shattered into a cloud of snow dust and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Shangguan Hong walked to the window, looked into the dark night, and murmured:
"Sir Baihu gave the order to help Bai Yunsheng. This is completely different from what Master Suzaku said. Alas..."
This long sigh was long and distant, but no matter how far it floated, it would never reach Bai Yunsheng's ears.
Because at this time, Bai Yunsheng had already left Qingqiu Mountain and rushed towards the south-central part of the Demon Realm.