Volume 1 Text_Chapter 295 Breaking into the Snowy Mountain
"Let's go to the Ernan Glacier first and then talk about it." Xiao Long made up his mind.
Before leaving, Xiao Long set off a fire and burned the underground city to the ground. All the demonic monks inside were burned to death before leaving this place.
"The Calamity Glacier..."
Xiao Long looked south and flew towards the distance.
The Einstein Glacier is a frozen zone at the southernmost tip of Antarctica. It has no snow and no plains. It is just a vast expanse of glaciers. There is no life here, not even microorganisms.
Even an innate warrior would not survive a day passing through this place, and would be frozen to death by the cold current. Only the Emperor Realm could barely survive by relying on the body-protecting true energy.
Antarctica is a very large state, and coupled with the extremely harsh climate, it takes at least three days to cross from the north to the south.
Three days later, Xiao Long arrived here. Looking around, he saw endless glaciers and mountains in the distance. The sky was completely white and no other colors could be seen.
The terrifying violent wind blows from the distant horizon, making a whirlwind roar, like a devil roaring, making people's scalp tense.
Xiaobai's aura surrounded him, blocking the cold current for him all the time, and giving him a sense of warmth in his heart.
Xiao Long flew towards the depths of the Calamity Glacier.
His consciousness appeared as a big net, searching the glacier inch by inch.
After flying for a while, Xiao Long suddenly stopped.
"Brother Xiao, what's wrong?" Xiaobai asked in his ear.
Xiao Long frowned: "How do I feel that something is calling me deep in the glacier!"
"Summoning you?" Xiaobai wondered.
Xiao Long felt it carefully, and found that something was indeed calling him. It felt like a voice kept calling in his ears, telling him to come quickly.
"Could it be the Demon Temple?" Xiao Long had this idea.
When Huang Mao appeared in the Demon Temple, he also felt the call!
At this moment, Xiao Long approached the Demon Temple and also felt the call!
Xiao Long asked himself that he had no contact with the devil. The only thing that could be related was the devil's flower in his body.
The Devil's Flower was given to Xiaobai's mother in a dream, and it was imprinted on his consciousness.
This is probably the key!
"Let's go!" Xiao Long flew in the direction of the summons.
As he flew, the feeling of calling became stronger and stronger, as if urging him to come quickly.
finally!
An hour later, Xiao Long saw an extremely huge iceberg.
The iceberg in front of you is at least a million miles wide, larger than the space of the Eagle Clan, and about 100,000 miles high. From a distance, you can feel the terrifying cold aura, as if it can freeze all the real energy.
live.
"This is the Daxue Mountain!" Xiao Long said.
"Brother Xiao, look over there!"
A hand emerged from the aura, pointing to the west of the Snow Mountain.
The icebergs in that area turned out to be black.
"Go over and have a look!"
Xiao Long flew towards that direction.
Wangshan was a dead horse. Even if Xiao Long could see the Snowy Mountains, it still took him two hours to fly there.
Xiao Long's consciousness explored inside, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.
"The peak formation of the Holy King!" Xiao Long's eyes were solemn.
If he tried his best, his spiritual consciousness could penetrate in, but that would undoubtedly arouse the other party's vigilance. After thinking for a moment, he fell to the ground and watched quietly.
"Huh?" Xiao Long suddenly saw a group of figures under the snow-capped mountains.
These people were kneeling on the glacier, lying motionless on the ground, like a group of ice sculptures.
What surprised Xiao Long was that the strength of this group of people had all reached the King-Respecting Realm. Their bodies had been covered by a thick layer of ice, and they had probably been kneeling here for a year.
At this time, the space on the black iceberg rotated strangely, and then a strange-looking man in black robe emerged from the vortex of space. He was a first-level Saint King.
"Another space!"
Xiao Long's eyes were sharp, and he hid under the glacier, covering his aura.
"Lord Demon Saint!" When the group of people saw the black-robed Demon Saint, they all raised their heads, shattered the ice on their bodies, and said in unison, respectfully.
"Are you sure you want to join the Snow Mountain?" the black-robed Demon Saint asked.
"Sure!" Everyone shouted in unison, like a group of mediocre believers.
"Very good!" The black-robed Demon Saint nodded slightly, spilled a large handful of black pills, and landed at their feet.
"You swallow these magic pills first to see if you have the potential to become a demon! In three days, I will come to test you again!" said the black-robed demon saint.
This group of people swallowed the magic pill without hesitation. In an instant, everyone's body surface was filled with a thick layer of demonic energy, their faces became ferocious, their skin became black, and their consciousness fell into a state of struggle.
"These crazy people!" Xiao Long shook his head.
The magic pill is clearly a pill that can turn a person into a demon. He will become a demon within three days. Only those with extremely strong will can barely stay awake, but there is only one such person.
Xiao Long didn't know how the black-robed Demon Saint would treat those who were possessed by the devil, but being possessed by the devil was equivalent to losing his mind. There seemed to be no other end except being killed and enslaved.
There were about thirty people in this group, and each one fell to the ground and rolled in pain. The terrifying evil energy overflowed, and the ice on the surface turned into pitch black.
The black-robed Demon Saint took a look around the group of people, sneered, and turned to leave.
However, as soon as he turned around, he saw a figure appearing in front of him.
"Who are you!" the black-robed Demon Saint asked in a deep voice, his eyes cold.
Xiao Long raised his hand and directly brought him into the inner world.
"Pa!" As soon as he entered the inner world, he was beaten to the ground by Xiao Long's clone.
If we deal with this person in the outside world, we might attract the strong men from the Snowy Mountains, so we have to deal with him in the inner world.
"Who are you!" the black-robed demon saint who was trampled to the ground screamed.
"You don't care who I am, you just answer whatever I ask you, understand?" Xiao Long looked at him with a sneer.
The white wolf also stood beside him, and the terrifying aura he exuded inadvertently made the black-robed demon sage tremble with fear.
This is an eighth-level demon saint!
"Yes!" The black-robed Demon Saint had no choice but to bow his head and admit defeat.
"First question, where is the Demon Temple?" Xiao Long asked.
The black-robed Demon Saint's eyes flickered slightly, "What Demon Temple?"
"boom!"
Without saying a word, Xiao Long burned off one of his legs.
"Ah!" the black-robed Demon Saint screamed.
"I can clearly detect every bit of your mood swings. If you dare to play tricks again, I will calcine you for three days and then ask questions slowly."
"Yes! I don't dare anymore!" The black-robed Demon Saint was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his lips kept trembling.
"Okay, where is the Demon Temple?" Xiao Long asked next.
"Inside the Snowy Mountains, millions of miles deep underground, blocked by formations, only those in the devil's path can enter!" the black-robed Demon Saint said tremblingly.