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Chapter 325 Mysterious Old Man

Yu Ling flew some distance with Dongmo and saw the palace she was pointing to, because its area was too large to be ignored. Looking down from a distance, one could even see the end of the palace at a glance.

A sense of grandeur.

The palace has a gloomy dark tone. The rubble, eaves, floors, and walls are all black, but the black is of different shades. Occasionally, there are dark purple, dark green, and dark red colors that are also in the dark series.

The suppressed murderous aura rushed to his face.

The strangest thing is that in such a vast palace, there is not a single person at all, and there is an unusual sense of desertedness no matter how you look at it.

"No, there is still a person... uh, is that person alive or dead?"

Nian Yubai's sharp eyes saw that there seemed to be someone sitting on a pillar in front of the main entrance of the palace, but more than ten seconds passed, and he was still motionless, like a corpse.

"Why do I feel so fuzzy in my heart? How about we change places?" Nian Yubai whispered.

Yu Ling frowned and said: "The front is covered by the palace, and the back is the group of strange beasts that are chasing after them. Do you choose?"

Nian Yubai looked back and saw that the endless black tide was still surging in. I wonder if there were tens of thousands, a hundred thousand, or even a million?

Just like this palace, there is no end at all.

Nian Yubai said with a bitter face: "I choose us to stop where we are, okay?"

Yu Ling said calmly: "It takes a lot of energy to fly in the air with soul power. We still have to get down in five hours at most."

The black tide below stopped surging, and countless black beasts screamed. Their dark green eyes stared at Yu Ling and the others in the sky. Looking at this posture, let alone five hours, it lasted ten and a half days.

They are also willing to wait.

Nian Yubai cursed helplessly and said in frustration: "Then let's move forward. If the situation goes bad, we will think of a solution."

Yu Ling remained vigilant and flew slowly toward the palace complex with Nian Yubai. He could see the black beasts below still following them relentlessly.

It's a pity that Yuling's flying height can only reach this point, otherwise it would be very easy to get rid of them.

When they were only a hundred meters away from the palace complex, the group of black beasts suddenly made a commotion. The ones at the back were still rushing forward, but the ones in the front began to squeak anxiously, spinning in circles and refusing to move forward.

By the time they were fifty meters away, the black beast had stopped where it was, but still "watched" them with its head raised.

Until Yu Ling flew to the main entrance of the palace, these black beasts turned around and dispersed in twos and threes. The overwhelming black ocean disappeared at an alarming speed, as if it had never appeared.

"Why, I have a bad premonition..." Nian Yubai lowered his voice.

Before those black beasts left, their dark green eyes were clearly full of cruelty and ridicule.

Yu Ling suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the ground with a loud bang. Countless cracks spread out from the large pit under her feet like a spider web, and smoke, dust and black snow flew everywhere.

Even though he had a physique at the peak of bone refining, this attack still caused the energy and blood all over his body to surge up. He was dizzy and could not help but bleed from the corner of his mouth. It took him a long time to calm down the disordered energy.

Of course, he didn't want to come down on his own, but as soon as he approached the palace, the surrounding air seemed to be countless times heavier, and he was knocked to the ground forcefully.

But the moment he landed, the heavy pressure suddenly disappeared. It seemed that as long as he didn't fly, nothing would happen.

Nian Yubai quickly stood up, patted the dust and black snow on his body, and whispered: "Hey, how about we leave too?"

"Can't leave."

"Huh?" Nian Yubai followed Yu Ling's gaze and saw the corpse-like man suddenly stood up and even stretched out leisurely.

He has sparse white hair, dull eyes, dark brown spots all over his face, and the wrinkles on his face are criss-crossed like countless mountains. Even his stretching movements are extremely slow, as if he has just fallen asleep.

Wake up.

It seems to be a very ordinary old man who can be seen everywhere on the street.

However, this is the snow world, or more accurately an abandoned land, and he is an undoubted human cultivator.

Although it is completely impossible to tell the depth of his cultivation, how can an ordinary old man survive in a temperature of minus two hundred degrees? It is impossible even if he wears thick and warm clothes, let alone the fact that he only wears

A thin and tattered gray robe.

The old man groped around slowly for a long time, and finally found a redwood crutch from the corner, and then walked slowly over, looking completely harmless to humans and animals.

Such a long time was supposed to be enough time for Yu Ling to leave far away, but not to mention the question of whether those black beasts had gone far, the old man in front of him alone made him dare not act rashly.

There was no pressure, no murderous intention, but Yu Ling felt an indescribable sense of danger, as if locked by something. Even if she ran away to the end of the world, she could not erase this feeling of insecurity.

The two of them stood there like sculptures, waiting for the old man to walk over slowly, one step at a time. Dong Su was also extremely nervous, holding on to the corner of Yu Ling's clothes, not daring to move.

The old man raised his left hand and rubbed his eyes, and said slowly: "Ah, it turns out it's two young men and a little girl. How did you come to the snow world in the inner ring of the ice alive?"

Listening to the old man chatting with the junior in a normal tone, Yu Ling did not dare to relax at all, but said cautiously: "It's a long story, but it's just luck and luck. We accidentally entered this place and disturbed the senior's Qing Dynasty. Please ask the senior

Don’t…”

The old man grinned, and the wrinkles on his face became more distinct, like trenches and mountains piled up in layers. Before Yu Ling could finish speaking, he interrupted: "Hey, old man, I haven't seen anyone outside for many years.

Seeing you today, I finally feel that this dead place has gained some popularity, and the old man is very happy..."

He coughed a few times and suddenly said with an ouch: "Look at my memory. Come on, come on. Don't stand outside. Come in with me and sit down. There are only a few left in this big place."

People..."

This ghost place was inexplicable. On the contrary, Yu Bai didn't want to go in. However, the more kindly the old man became, the more he felt an unspeakable danger. For a while, he couldn't even say a word of rejection.

Yu Ling reluctantly said: "We still have some things to do... Why don't we bother senior today and come visit us again tomorrow."

The old man said casually: "Aren't you just here to look for the ice and snow spirits? Old man, I might as well tell you that all the ice and snow spirits wandering outside have been caught here by their masters, so you don't have to waste time anymore."

Yu Ling was shocked and couldn't understand why the old man could understand what they were thinking.

The old man in front of him rubbed his hands, shrank his neck as if he was afraid of the cold, and said with a hoarse smile: "The cultivators of the same race I have met over the past few hundred years have come here to look for the spirit of ice and snow, so you guys
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