Not only is the climate in Ice Valley cold, but as long as you wear thicker clothes, you will be fine.
The climate inside is very weird. No matter how thick your clothes are, the heat will continue to be lost and eventually it will turn into an ice sculpture.
Only tinder garments made from the bark of the fire tree can resist the cold.
Most people will take a detour of an extra two hundred miles; time in business is money, so they will take a shortcut here.
The person inviting Song Lin next to him was an old man driving a carriage and wearing a red linen cloak.
"Thank you, father-in-law." Song Lin thought for a while, then drove his horse to follow the carriage.
"It's okay. It's just a matter of effort. This is the noble man's order."
The old man threw a big cloak over and said with a smile: "The noble man is resting inside. Let's talk a little lower."
"good."
Song Lin smiled strangely and followed the carriage into the valley.
In front of him was a land of ice and snow, as well as countless human-shaped ice sculptures. These should be people who froze to death in the valley.
The valley is not big, about one or two miles.
In addition to their carriage, there were also more than a dozen traveling convoys, all wearing heavy tinder cloaks.
Inside the carriage, there were three young people, two women and one man. The three of them looked surprisingly similar. They should be siblings.
The elder sister's eyes seemed to penetrate the carriage and see Song Lin outside.
Judging from the mark between his eyebrows, he must also be a monk.
"Sister Yu, why did you help that stranger?" the third brother asked in confusion.
"This man is a monk. I don't know much about his cultivation level. Judging from his age, he shouldn't be too strong."
"Monk?" The two of them were surprised.
Sister Yu smiled and said: "It's okay, he's not an enemy. He is next to our carriage. When the enemy comes over, we will use him to block the knife."
"Haha, Sister Yu is amazing!"
The three of them were casual cultivators from the Zhang family in the nearby mountains. They were chased by their enemies a few days ago, so they came all the way here.
Now the enemy is chasing after him to avoid being found, and specially blends into the ranks of merchants.
Disciple Zhang Zhen was holding a bronze box, three feet square, stained with copper rust, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
This is an heirloom of the Zhang family and the key to the enemy's pursuit of them.
"Give this to Merlin Jungle, will they really help us?" Zhang Zhen asked doubtfully.
"This is what our ancestors taught us. There are great opportunities in it. If you are in danger, you can hand it to the higher-ups in Meishan Jungle and they will help."
"Opportunity? We can't open it ourselves?"
When they talked about the opportunity, their eyes lit up.
"No, we can't bear it."
Looking at the bronze box, Zhang Yu's eyes flashed with lingering fear. It seemed that he had not had this idea before.
"Listen, if the enemy is really strong, we will just open the box and fight them to the death!"
"knew!"
The carriage drove along.
Pass through the ice valley and enter the dense forest.
At this time, the wind was strong and the leaves were falling.
"Haha, let's see where you can escape!!"
Dark magic clouds covered the sky and the sun, and the clear sky suddenly became dark.
Shadows covered everyone, and the traders' horses seemed to be in danger, screaming and running, and the scene was chaotic.
"Here we go again!" Zhang Zhen said in shock.
A huge object appeared in the sky, and this huge object was flying at an extremely fast speed.
It is ten feet high and has the shape of a human being.
It has a human face and a beak, and its red feathers are like iron.
There are no legs, but a pair of bird claws, and no arms, but fiery red wings.
The green pupils looked at everyone viciously, and the iron-hook-like beak flashed with cold light.
The curtain of the carriage opened, revealing a delicate face, and suddenly shouted out of the carriage: "Fellow Taoist, help me!!"
"Uncle San drives!"
While speaking, a light flashed between his eyebrows, and a fireball condensed into reality, about to hit Song Lin behind him.
"Forehead……"
Zhang Yu was suddenly stunned. There was only a white horse left, and the man just now ran away.
I originally thought of attacking this person and letting them run away first, but I didn't expect that I ran away first?
"Are you crazy?"
At this time, the monster came to the top of the sky and its beak made a sound.
Followed by a flap of fiery red wings.
Wow!
Countless eight-foot red feathers fell like spears, covering a radius of two hundred feet.
Everything underneath is neatly cut away.
Trees turned into neat square pieces, and human bodies turned into pieces.
The old man in the carriage just now had his eyes blazing with blood, his body expanded tenfold, and he blocked Akabane with his body.
"Third Uncle!!"
The eyes of the three people were completely split.
Not far from them, Song Lin watched from a distance.
"You still want to lie to me?" Song Lin smiled.
After all, he is a veteran who has been around for hundreds of years. How can he casually agree to someone else's request to go with him? Moreover, he is also a monk, and his Taiyin Golden Eyes have long seen everything clearly.
Behind Song Lin stood a woman in red wearing a red umbrella.
The two of them stood under the umbrella, which was equivalent to becoming invisible.
The girl in red was named Xiaoqing. After Luo Niang figured out a way to eliminate resentment, Song Lin immediately applied it to reality.
The red umbrella is no less than a high-grade magic weapon, and its function of concealing the body is even stronger than the invisibility technique.
Song Lin watched the fight between the two sides quietly.
The monster in the sky doesn't look like a monster. Could it be a Taoist priest from the True Demon Temple?
They are the only ones who are neither human nor ghosts.
Moreover, his strength is not weak. He should be in the stage of concentration, and he cannot defeat the Qi-refining woman below.
"What exactly is it that deserves a calming mind to take action?"
Thinking of this, Song Lin wanted to wait and see if there was any opportunity.
Less than three rounds.
Two of the three siblings died.
"I won't let you be proud even if I die!!"
Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and opened the box directly.
boom!!
A ray of purple light shot straight into the sky.
In the center of the purple light is a palm-sized ancient jade talisman.
The jade talisman is engraved with an ancient mountain, and there are immortals and gods on the mountain.
Purple waves swept across all directions, and Zhang Yu turned into powder on the spot.
The weirdo exclaimed and turned into powder in the next second.
"What?" Song Lin said in shock and left quickly.
Why is there such a powerful thing in ordinary Qi refining?
Wow!
The purple wave was so fast that it directly attached to Song Lin's body.
"ah!!"
Song Lin felt as if he was in a furnace, his whole body was about to be burned to ashes from the inside out.
"Um?"
This feeling only lasted for a second and then disappeared.
Opening his eyes, he saw the purple light disappearing and the jade talisman floating in front of him.
Song Lin clicked lightly, and another scene appeared in front of his eyes.
There are towering mountains, countless immortals, and numerous palaces.
Sitting upright in the void is an unknown number of tens of thousands of feet, a god whose radiance cannot be looked directly at.
The head is the five mountains, the eyes are the sun and the moon, and the faces cannot be seen clearly. There are three gods with the same appearance beside him.
"Yuanshi Heavenly King, Sanmao Heavenly Court!"
Several big words appeared in Song Lin's mind.
The perspective changed again, and I was in a grand hall.
There were three or five people in strange clothes and masks sitting scattered on the seats on both sides.
"Are there new people? Welcome to join the Sanmao Prayer Association. Don't be afraid. This is just a spiritual illusion. We have no ability to bring you in, haha."