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Chapter 1782: A Dream of Huang Liang

Along the way up the mountain, Han Sanqian couldn't help but look back in the direction of Wuyou Village. When he was halfway up the mountain, Wuyou Village emitted flashes of light. Han Sanqian knew that the group of people had arrived, and Xu Hai also

It should be burning at the last moment of your life.

"That group of people wanted to humiliate him, so they removed his facial features and allowed him to feel the persecution of his own people with his heart. For him, this kind of suffering was far more difficult than what he could see with the naked eye. Today, maybe he is relieved."

Qin Qingfeng sighed bitterly.

"Who are they?" Han Sanqian asked coldly through gritted teeth.

"You will know." Qin Qingfeng said nothing, lowered his head and walked towards the mountain.

Han Sanqian glanced at Qin Qingfeng angrily, followed him, and set off again.

After walking all night, the four of them finally reached the top of the mountain when the sky was slightly bright. Han Sanqian kept gritting his teeth and looking at Qin Qingfeng with eyes full of anger.

He shouldn't have committed such a crime.

You shouldn't get along with those people!

At this time, under the dawn, with an excellent view, looking at the Wuyou Village at the foot of the mountain, there is no prosperity at all, but only fragments of walls and ruins.

"Does Wuyou Village no longer exist?" Wang Simin murmured as he looked at the current Wuyou Village.

"It has never existed." Han Sanqian said sadly.

Yesterday's scene was just a dream.

When I woke up from the dream, there was nothing left.

"Let's... let's look for something." Qin Qingfeng turned his head away, lowered his head and walked forward.

At the foot of the mountain, the leading middle-aged man looked at the dying Xu Hai and was filled with anger. After a whole night of torture, this bastard never said a single word.

In anger, he killed Xu Hai and sent people to search around the village.

Wuyou Village is located in a basin. As long as the sky at the entrance of the village is guarded, it is impossible for the group of people to escape from other places.

At this time, a subordinate hurried over: "Sir, footprints were found in the snowy mountains of the back mountain. I believe someone ran to the snowy mountains."

The middle-aged man looked at the snow-capped mountains coldly: "What are they doing there?"

The subordinate smiled coldly: "In that vast white area above the snow-capped mountains, except for a few trees, there is no grass growing. I think they are just a bunch of fools, and they don't know how to find a place to hide."

The middle-aged man frowned. Could it be that he was trying to play a trick on himself? The most dangerous place is the safest place?!

wrong!

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Let everyone stop searching and follow me up the mountain immediately to pursue him."

How could things be so simple? That group of people could actually see the formation of Wuyou Village, and at the same time, they could make Xu Hai suddenly risk his life!

Thinking of this, he led a group of people and rushed directly towards the top of the snow-capped mountains.

On the other side, Han Sanqian and his party had been searching for the so-called Pangu treasure in the mountains for several hours.

But the four of them had almost walked around the top of the mountain, but they couldn't find Pangu's secret treasure, even if it was an ordinary cave.

This is simply a bare snow-capped mountain, without any grass or anything.

"Would that old village chief lie to us? And even if he didn't lie to us, think about it. He has been tortured in the purgatory formation for so many years, and it is normal for him to lose his mind. He can't explain why he remembered it wrong.

"Wang Simin is extremely tired.

Qin Qingfeng shook his head: "It shouldn't happen. It's a reflex of instinctive conditions. How can it be false?"

"But look around here, there doesn't seem to be any treasure." Wang Simin said frustrated.

Han Sanqian ignored her lazily and continued to search for himself. He finally found the clues. Even if he searched the mountain over and over, Han Sanqian would never give up.

Han Sanqian did not give up, and Qin Qingfeng, a self-confessed person, naturally did not dare to neglect. Although he was very tired, he still searched carefully.

Although Xiao Tao was the weakest among the four, she was exhausted from the continuous climbing and searching, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

Although she couldn't remember everything here, she vaguely felt that these people had a great relationship with her, and at the same time, she was willing to persevere for Han Sanqian.

Seeing that Xiao Tao was panting from exhaustion, Wang Simin took Xiao Tao's hand and walked towards a towering snowdrift on the side: "Ignore them and let them look for you. You are so tired.

Why don’t you take a rest?”

Xiao Tao glanced at Han Sanqian in embarrassment, but in the end she couldn't resist Wang Simin's forceful tugging. Besides, she was indeed tired.

Thinking of this, Xiao Tao slowly sat down on the ground.

But as soon as she sat down, the snow under Xiao Tao's body suddenly lost its weight and she fell to the ground. In panic, she subconsciously tried to support her body with her hands.

There seemed to be some kind of sharp weapon in the snow mountain. When Xiao Tao's hand touched it, her hand was instantly cut open. The blood flowed along the hand, penetrated the snow, and slowly penetrated downwards.

Han Sanqian and others did not notice at all. At this time, a golden light flashed beneath the snow layer under their feet. The next second, the entire ground began to rumble, and the snow on the ground began to collapse!


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