Ling Xiyue no longer knew how long it had been since she had a good night's sleep.
Either, my thoughts are noisy and I can't sleep, I keep my eyes open until dawn, or I have weird dreams one after another.
It was still the same this night. It snowed all night last night. When I woke up in the morning, I found that the whole world was completely white. The pure white snow covered all the colors in the world, leaving only pure white.
Although it stopped now, the sky was foggy and the view was not clear.
The heavy fog spirits are like soaring dragons and dancing phoenixes, lingering on the mountainside, which is another scene, no less spectacular.
Since she couldn't sleep anyway, Ling Xiyue got up early. After washing, she walked around Hanguang Hall and stretched her muscles as a morning exercise.xdw8
Wearing a snow-white cloak, the girl walked in this world made of ice and snow, like an elf. The disciples who knew her along the way or not would look at her twice, bow to her, or leave with whispers of curiosity.
When she returned to Hanguang Hall, after hearing the report from the palace attendant, Ling Xiyue realized that Nalan Xueyi had just arrived.
I just saw that she wasn't there, so I waited for a while and had something urgent to do to get off the cliff, so I left first.
"Luoya?" Ling Xi's moon eyes were filled with questions, "Where is that place?"
She sat down, with a slight sweat on the tip of her nose.
The palace attendant replied solemnly, "Miss Hui, there is a treasure land next to the Huanhai Forest. There is a spiritual spring treasure vein. Because the terrain is excellent, it is rich in spiritual treasures. It also hides many treasures of our Snow Clan. It was just that the last time it was
The ghost clan made a sneak attack and took away many spiritual treasures, and the fire also destroyed many foundations. The young master just came back, and he probably wanted to see for himself that many of the medicinal materials there were grown by the young master himself."
The Huanhai Forest is another sacred place for the sages in addition to the Alcatraz Island on Nanyu Island and the Sky Burial Ground of Beiyi.
It is one of the four ancient holy places of sages, and the last holy place of sages is in the territory of the ghost tribe, the Dark Marsh Underworld.
Luoya, at the exit of Huanhai Forest, has an excellent and special terrain, so spiritual treasures gather together, giving birth to countless top-notch medicinal materials.
"It turns out that the ghost tribe's sneak attack was at Luoya." Ling Xiyue nodded thoughtfully and murmured to herself, "The difficulty is because in order to cure the strange diseases of the tribe, the snow tribe's spiritual treasures are needed.
Why are you so anxious to jump over the wall?"
The price to pay for a sneak attack on the Snow Clan's treasure land is not a small amount of money. It can be done by only a few or five experts.
She knew something about it from Xue Yi on the way here. Although she took away the Feng Ling Stone Talisman, the hundreds of masters from the ghost clan who came to attack were almost completely wiped out, and the price was extremely heavy.
The losses of the Ghost Clan are no less than those of the Snow Clan, even if it is a sudden sneak attack, it must be carefully planned!
But that's it, the ghost tribe still does this, with a ruthlessness at all costs, what else can it be if it's not a dog-eat-dog jumping over the wall?
Could it be said that it was just to challenge the majesty of the two clans, break the peace between the three clans, or steal some spiritual treasure medicinal materials?
Why does she feel that this matter is not that simple? She is a bit drunk and does not care about drinking.
Ling Xiyue gently supported her fair chin with her hand and tapped her cheek with her fingertips.
She really didn't think too much about it, this thing is really strange...
The palace attendant stood there, frowning and lowering his head.
Many people in the Snow Clan know about Ling Xiyue's situation, not to mention the palace attendants who serve Ling Xiyue. The Snow Clan must have given them many instructions, and they all know what can and cannot be said.
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What she didn't say was that after Xuan Tianji brought Bei Chenyan back, he was also frozen and sleeping under the cliff.
That fire burned not only the countless rare and rare plants that fell off the cliff, but also Beichenyan, leaving no bones left.
But if she really said it, Ling Xiyue would probably be able to figure out what the ghost clan's drunkard intentions were!
What is it that makes them so crazy that they want to snatch it at all costs?
The palace attendant only said, "The young master has told me that if the young lady feels bored, the servant can also take the young lady to Luoya. It's just a bit of a rush. If the young lady doesn't want to go, you can walk around the ice palace. The young master will be back soon."
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"Okay." This was what Ling Xiyue wanted. She stood up and said, "Please lead the way."
She still had some hope for Shuangxue Ganoderma, although it was slim.
She was thinking about how to open this mouth...
"Yes" the palace attendant nodded.
I have to say, it was indeed a bit of a struggle.
The location of the cliff is very low. After leaving the Hermitage Ice Palace, go down the hundred steps of immortal steps, then board the boat at the Ice City Ferry, and follow the glacier, which is as blue and quiet as the blue sea, all the way down.
It took less than half an hour to arrive.
The boat moored and passed through a curtain of ice-mist-like water, which was like a cave.
But when I looked up, I found that there was an ice valley and ravine under the three patron saint-like snow-capped mountains.
Thousands of strands of skylight are refracted from the gaps in the ice above the head. Pure white and different shades of blue are intertwined, reflecting the dreamy ice color. Looking up to the sky from here, you can also see a corner of the Reclusive Ice Palace.
Countless trickling streams, either three to five meters apart, or dozens of feet apart, were densely and densely intertwined, leaving the large ice and rock slope in front, forming a huge network on the ground.
Walking there, you will be surrounded by steaming clouds and mist.
After entering this world, Ling Xiyue felt a warm force, intertwined with the surrounding ice breath. The surrounding water mist was not ice mist, but a steam flow formed by heat waves.
Between the breaths, you can smell a light smell similar to sulfur.
Ling Xiyue's red lips curled up slightly. She probably knew what kind of place this was, and it could truly be called the spiritual vein of heaven and earth!
Along the way, you can already see all kinds of exotic flowers and plants blooming in the ice cracks and thermal currents. Although there are many traces of destruction and "masterpieces" left by the ghost tribe, there are still many that are still in full bloom.
On the edge of the warm current, there are clusters of aquatic aquatic grasses, snow lotuses packed into a whole crack in the ice... and there are many more, even Ling Xiyue can't name them.
Ling Xiyue's eyes were bright and she looked at everything around her.
The Snow Clan’s invisible wealth is really not just an exaggeration!
This is simply a paradise for doctors. If Ling Xiyue had not had something in mind, she would have tasted all the medicinal materials. You must know that she is a madman who can drink poison as water in order to study medicinal materials...
Of course, in order to research weapons, you can also blow yourself up as a test subject.
In the ice ravine of the huge canyon, there are dozens of white figures busy in an orderly manner. There are disciples dressed as medicine boys hanging medicine baskets picking and processing mature medicinal materials. There are also some disciples who are still sorting out the foundations destroyed by the ghosts.
Or re-cultivate.
"Miss, this way." The palace attendant led the way.
Ling Xiyue said "hmm" and looked back, but at this moment, she saw someone.