With the help of elixirs, more than half an hour later, the Moyun Golden Eagle Zheng Kexie's cultivation level was restored and he returned to his peak.

At this time, they naturally would not be delaying their time. Xiahou Jian said directly to Meng Bai, "Junior Brother Meng, this time the distance is not far. Thank you for your hard work? After all, the eagle's demonization transformation is very difficult and has a great impact on his strength. Your method of driving the clouds and mist should be able to support the five of us!"

If it were just the same combat power and the person who was brought to the new generation was guided by them, Xiahou Jian would not have spoken so much in a compromise and had already given instructions. This shows how important strength is to warriors.

Meng Bai is naturally not the kind of petty person, so he insisted on bargaining with Xiahou Jian on this. Without any hesitation, he responded, "This is what it should be, what hard work! Then let's set off now, Senior Brother Xiahou is responsible for guiding the way."

While speaking, Meng Baiteng used the clouds and fog to practice the method of thinking. The void water vapor rolled in, gathered around them, turned into clouds and mist, lifted up all the five of them, hundreds of meters in the air, and stood above the thick fog, and flew over the Jianlin Mountain area.

Xiahou Jian held the compass in his hand, and Zheng Kexie held the camera mirror, all of which were activated by his own true energy, ready to deal with various changes at any time.

Meng Baiteng was flying over the mist, and as soon as he flew over the Jianlin Mountain, he felt something was wrong when he stood up. The seemingly empty void also had some fog, and the mist was hazy. The sky and earth looked like it was covered with a veil, a little less real.

"Junior Brother Meng, you flew away and turned eleven degrees to the left."

"Junior Brother Meng, he turned to the right side again, and turned twice."

"Junior Brother Meng, please climb a little higher, and then we will enter the sea of ​​fog when we go down!"

...

Xiahou Jian's words were almost gone, because there would be deviations every time Meng Bai flew over a hundred or ten meters. For Meng Bai, he himself did not have this awareness. He was moving forward according to the strictest straight line. After all, between two points, the shortest straight line can save some effort, which is naturally the best. Of course, wormholes jump and bent waterways are not listed here.

However, Meng Bai was not stubborn because he believed in a little bit, and in the professional field, he believed in professionals. Xiahou Jian's judgment was obtained from the sixth-level magic weapon of the Compass. This is a magic weapon specifically for breaking illusions and guiding the way. It must be much more accurate than his personal subjective consciousness. Moreover, as the corrections were more frequent, Meng Bai himself gradually realized that the sky above the sea of ​​fog was also under the influence of the formation. Moreover, because he was not in the fog and was not very vigilant, his influence was even more invisible and elusive.

After discovering it, Meng Bai himself was also consciously fighting it, and the spiritual sword kept slashing in the sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, the true eyes of the sun and moon penetrated the void and broke the distortion of the illusion. Sure enough, it was much better, and the reminder sounds in Xiahou Jian's mouth became much less. However, there was no way to avoid it completely.

Today's incident made Meng Bai feel extremely grateful. He felt that this time, he was led by the experienced Xiahou Jian and others, which was much better than experience alone. If he came here alone, just by measuring his strength, he would probably never get out of this head. And from this, Meng Bai's heart strengthened his determination to learn a technique of easy calculation.

You don’t have to worry about the easy-to-calculate technique, the time allocated, and the speed of progress, but you must know one. In this way, if you are really tied into the formation, you won’t be blind and you will have the possibility of self-rescue.

Xiahou Jian used a compass to help correct the problem. Soon, Meng Bai took everyone to one of the five places where snow horns were infested by Xiahou Jian.

Here, from the perspective of the entire Jianlin Mountain range, it is roughly one-third away, and it is well-deservedly periphery. There is no doubt that all places are the best in the core, and King Snow King is a taboo that Kunlun Academy does not allow. The sixth-level snow horn is already the strongest in the school group. Logically speaking, the nest of the sixth-level snow horn must be at the core. However, since Xiahou Jian said that there may be high-level snow horns here, Meng Bai can only listen to him. After all, this is someone’s task, and it must be more tight than him.

They fell down the top of a mountain where they were foggy and walked down the mountain.

Compared to flying down, this is obviously more difficult and time-consuming, but it will be safer accordingly. After all, who knows whether it will fall into a pit or a river when going down.

Don’t say it’s impossible, you know, this is Jianlin Mountain, where the Yin Vein is located, which is extremely cold. Other peaks are covered with snow on top and red flowers and willows below. Here, on the other hand, there are some colors on the top of the mountain, and from 40 or 50 meters down, it is full of white snow.

"No danger!" Zheng Kexie held the camera mirror in his hand, and at the same time, his eagle-like eyes flashed around. He and Duan Sanshan walked at the front of the five-person formation, one was early warning and the other was to resist thunder.

Originally, in Xiahou Jian and his team's design, freshmen should have done this task, but it is obvious that neither Meng Bai nor Su Mingkong were the kind of people who could control it, so they could only come with their own family.

Su Mingkong and Zheng Kexie were walking in the middle. Only Zheng Kexie knew the best about the terrain. He had too many distractions and had to focus on protection. Su Mingkong was his wing. As for Meng Bai, it was the rear wing. Xiahou Jian knew that Meng Bai's strength was probably the strongest among the people, so he was naturally in a row.

Meng Bai didn't care about this, but accordingly, he became more cautious.

This yin fog is much more domineering than the mysterious god smoke on the ruins of the battlefield. I won’t mention the ability to confuse my mind. This vision barrier is a big trouble. Meng Bai himself, with all his strength, can only see through seven or eight meters away. Zheng Kexie, who has the most powerful eyesight, is only about ten meters. The others are within five meters.

Such a situation destined to be slow and cautious in their actions, especially when they are covered with ice and snow. Not to mention the attacks of ferocious beasts and ghosts, they must at least beware of the situation before falling into pits and trenches.

It took them more than 20 minutes to walk to the foot of the mountain, and it was really a warrior. But there was no way, safety first.

When I reached the foot of the mountain, I looked around and saw a piece of white land, with no characteristics except for the few ups and downs. In this case, if you look at the terrain, you have to rely on memory and thinking. This has nothing to do with strength, it is completely wisdom, not smart enough, and you must be confused. Fortunately, Xiahou Jian is not such a person. Under his leadership, everyone soon came to the bottom of a mountain wall.

Xiahou Jian swung his sleeves, and the wind blew away the snow about a foot thick, and a cave appeared. The cave was not big, and he could see the end at a glance. On the wall, there were words portrayed by XXX and XXX on the snowy halter. Seeing this, Meng Bai felt that Xiahou Jian was still very reliable in doing things.

Because, this cave is obviously not natural, but was dug up by man. For the students of Kunlun Academy, they definitely have no intention of staying here. If it weren't for this, it was indeed a good hunting point, it wouldn't be worth it.

Meng Bai could discover this, and Su Mingkong could naturally discover it, so although he had not seen a single bird's feather at this moment, he was also very calm and without any impatience.

"The place has arrived, and now it depends on the effect of Bing Xuan San!" Xiahou Jian said with a smile, "But before this, our ambush circle must be ready! Just leave two people in the cave, and three people must go out and hide in the snow. For fairness, rotate alternately with one hour, no objection!"

"No!" Everyone spoke in unison.

"Okay, I flew over just now, Junior Brother Meng consumed the most. In this first round, he would be stationed in the cave, and he would just recover. As for those who cooperate with him, let's choose Lao Duan!" Xiahou Jian spoke again.

This is not a big deal, so naturally no one objected, so the matter was decided.

Zheng Kexie held a camera mirror in his hand, with a front edge of more than 20 meters. As an early warning, Xiahou Jian chose the left side, while Su Mingkong chose the right side. The three of them used their skills and easily appeared in the snow, leaving only a little scalp, exposed outside. Meng Bai and Duan Sanshan were simple. After opening the mouth of Bingxuan scattered bottle, they sat on the ground and waited quietly.

In the blink of an eye, except for the howling mountain wind, there was no sound, and it was extremely quiet. For the warriors like Meng Bai, the flow of blood in their bodies and the jumping of their hearts became the clearest sound. This situation is a different kind of torment for warriors who have not broken through in seclusion. If they don’t have enough heart and don’t stay for long, they will have to go crazy.

An hour passed and the rotation began. Except for Xiahou Jian, the rest of the people were given priority to exchange for one round.

Only when he was in the snow did he realize how comfortable the cave was. However, Meng Bai was still very adaptable to this. First of all, his body was strong, his qi and blood were like a furnace, and he was not afraid of the cold at all. In addition, he was wearing a liquid metal war suit and did not have to worry about the problem of soaking snow. In addition, he opened the barrier of the waterproof droplets to completely isolate the inside and outside. The only thing he had to adapt to was to gain a foothold in this semi-soft and not hard snow.

However, other people have no means, and none of them are the Han Bing lineage, and they all rely on their qi to resist. In this cold, it consumes a lot. Just when Meng Bai saw that Zheng Kexie and Su Ming were covered in ice when they came out, they tried their best to show calmness, but they couldn't help but tremble. He knew that their strength had been at least 30%.

In this way, I waited for three hours in this place. Meng Bai's family stayed in the snow for two hours. Not to mention high-level snow horns, there was no one in the low-level one. However, a snow wolf passed by and they caught it, barbecued it for lunch.

In the face of this situation, Xiahou Jian did not stay in this place for a long time and immediately transferred. Of course, Meng Bai was the one who left this time with a manned flight. No need to ask why, because he was the only one among the people, and he was the most normal person. He did not receive any influence from the cold and cold force of ice and snow. It was just like everyone else.

Through this, everyone basically agreed to Meng Bai's identity as the number one master. Although he was a freshman, Zheng Kexie and Duan Sanshan were very unwilling to accept it, strength was strength and would not change due to any other situation.

In the second place, Xiahou Jian did not advance step by step from the outside to the inside. He jumped directly and ambushed the ground in the fourth place. The reason is very simple, because those two places are similar to this first place, both semi-public places opened by senior brothers of Kunlun Academy. In such a place, the possibility of hunting is very high, but there must be many people coming. It is very likely that the monster has been taken first by others. It may also be that the high-level snow shark has fallen here too many times, and it has become alert and no longer comes. But no matter what the reason is, Xiahou Jian started to fight their sequence backwards. Although he did not expect to complete it in one day, he did not want to waste it in the snow all day long. It would be better to fight and make people feel comfortable!

The fourth ambush land was the hunting place where a friend of Xiahou Jian, a senior brother, was his friend. No one had used it except him. In comparison, the probability was higher. However, there were pros and cons. Relatively speaking, it would be more dangerous here. It is still on the fifth ambush land closer to the core.

This place is obviously a basin, and it is even colder. The coldness is not purely cold, but also a touch of coldness that penetrates the soul. In this situation, you can tell at a glance that there is a yin vein below, which is extraordinary.

In fact, this is true. They had just come down and had not yet reached the ambush. Zheng Kexie, who was holding a camera mirror, sent a voice to remind him, "There is a situation! Two!"

After hearing this, everyone scattered in an instant without saying a word, using a thousand pounds of penis, moving under the snow, ready to fight.

They don’t know whether the two fogs are snow horns or their strengths, but there is one thing that they dare to do as long as they are not two sixth-level snow horns. Under normal circumstances, there is really little possibility that two sixth-level snow horns will be together in this peripheral area.

For them, the best situation is one level six, one level five or below, so that they will officially start completing the task. If they are two level five or below, they can only be considered active, and the search path must continue.

As soon as they sank into the snow, the unique roar of the snow horn came. In this fog, the snow horn was unique, and their sight and spirit were not affected, so they clearly saw the existence of the prey.
Chapter completed!