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Chapter 1839 Message from Liuli Bingyan and Four Seasons Sword Master
Huang Fugui turned his eyes, grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, and said in a flattering tone: "Senior Wang, Senior Wang, I found an ancient monk's cave, which may be the sitting cave of the cultivator of the transformation spirit."

As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed. Huang Fugui teleported to Fengxueyuan and accidentally discovered an ancient monk's cave.

If there is no restriction, Huang Fugui will naturally run faster than the fourth-order monsters, but here there are many restrictions, Huang Fugui dare not let go of his hands and feet and run for his life.

If he hadn't met Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, Huang Fugui would have shed a layer of skin even if he didn't die.

"The ancient monk's cave? Is it far from here?"

Wang Changsheng became interested and asked.

"About [-] miles, I passed through several powerful restrictions on the road. I almost died under the restrictions, but with Senior Wang and Senior Wang's magical powers, it shouldn't be a problem."

Huang Fugui's face was full of flattery.

"Let's go! Lead the way."

Wang Changsheng instructed that he didn't know their location, so he didn't dare to run around. The area that Huang Fugui had already explored should not be too dangerous. Maybe there is a detailed map of Fengxueyuan in the ancient monk's cave.

Huang Fugui accepted the order gladly. According to his understanding of Wang Changsheng, if Wang Changsheng got benefits, he could share some of them with him.

Qinglian fairy eats meat, and Huang Fugui can also drink a mouthful of hot soup.

The three of Wang Yingjie flew out from Xuanshui Palace, and with Wang Changsheng's tactic, Xuanshui Palace turned into a square token, which disappeared into his sleeve.

Led by Huang Fugui, the group disappeared on the snow field.

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In the depths of the wind and snow abyss, a steep snow mountain suddenly shook violently, and a large amount of snow rolled down.

With a loud noise, a golden ax blade flew out, the snow mountain was split into two, countless broken stones splashed out, and a somewhat embarrassed figure suddenly flew out, it was Shangguan Tianhong.

His face was pale, his left arm was missing, and the golden lock on his chest disappeared.

He was dragged into a gray space, and managed to get out of the trap. The Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure, the Golden Lock, was also destroyed, and he lost a hand, and his vitality was seriously injured.

Shangguan Tianhong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he secretly swore that if he could leave here, he would destroy Liu Tong's entire clan.

"I don't know what happened to Wang Daoyou and the others. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come." Shangguan Tianhong said to himself.

He is now located above a stretch of white mountain ranges, and everything he sees is white, and he doesn't see any monsters, nor any rare and exotic fruits.

He took out the Jinwu bead and injected it with mana, and the Jinwu bead shone with dazzling golden light.

After a while, Jin Wuzhu returned to normal, and Shangguan Tianhong flew towards the northeast, flying as close to the ground as possible.

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A long and narrow white valley, Wang Changsheng and others stood outside the valley, Wang Yingjie was covered with a red light curtain, trembling, his face was pale, his mana was passing quickly.

It took them three days to reach the ancient monk's cave mentioned by Huang Fugui. Along the way, they encountered many restrictions and fourth-order monsters. Fortunately, the restrictions were not very powerful, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan easily resolved them.

"Senior Wang, Senior Wang, the ancient monk's cave is here."

Huang Fugui pointed to the valley and said, looking excited.

There are thick ice walls on both sides of the valley, and there are many icicles several feet high in the valley.

A red light lit up between Wang Ruyan's brows, and Wu Fengfa's eyes flashed out, looking towards the valley.

There is a faint blue light at the end of the valley, if it is not for Wufeng Dharma, she would not be able to find it.

Lu Tianxue turned into a gust of wind and floated into the valley.

After a while, a huge roar came from the valley, Wang Changsheng and others looked as usual, and Huang Fugui was full of anticipation.

Lu Tianxue flew out of the valley and replied: "There is indeed a restriction, I can't recognize it, one thing is for sure, it should be a fifth-level restriction, otherwise I would have broken it long ago."

Even with her strength in the late Nascent Soul, she couldn't break that restriction.

"Go, go in and have a look."

Wang Changsheng waved his sleeves, Wang Xin walked in front, they followed behind, and Wang Yingjie followed closely beside Wang Ruyan.

The valley is winding and winding, and there are many icicles in the valley.

Before long, they came to the end of the valley, and a steep iceberg blocked their way.

The ice wall was torn apart, and a faint blue light could be seen, looming.

The golden light on Wang Xin's body was shining brightly, and there was a deafening dragon chant, and a miniature dragon flew out of the body, instantly growing to more than a hundred feet long, and heading straight for the blue water curtain.

Rumble!
There was a loud noise, and the blue light was unevenly deformed, but it quickly returned to normal, and the golden dragon bounced off.

"This is the Four Seas Against Spirit Formation, a fifth-order formation. This formation can rebound attacks. The fire-type supernatural powers can restrain this restriction, and it can be broken with brute force, but the movement is relatively large."

Ye Haitang explained.

"Fifth-order formation? In this way, this is the arrangement of the monk who transforms the spirit."

Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed, and he took out the Seven Star Demon Slaying Knife with his hand, and slashed towards the blue light.

The blue light was uneven and deformed, the iceberg shook violently, thick and long cracks appeared, the ice wall was broken, and a large number of ice cubes rolled down from the ice wall.

After a loud rumbling sound, the blue light suddenly shattered like a bubble, and a strange cold air gushed out. The Seven Star Demon Slayer Knife instantly froze, and after a burst of dazzling blue light lit up, the ice layer melted.

An ice cave as large as Zhang Xu appeared in front of them, and the walls had obvious traces of artificial excavation.

Lu Tianxue turned into a gust of wind and floated into the ice cave.

Not long after, Lu Tianxue came out and said excitedly: "There is a cloud of strange fire and glazed ice flames inside, it seems that the cultivator of Huashen arranged a ban to imprison this fire."

"Glass Ice Flame!"

A shocked expression appeared on Wang Changsheng's face. Liuli Bingyan is one of the fire spirits of heaven and earth. It was born on a glacier more than [-] years old, so it is very rare.

He flickered and flew into the ice cave.

After passing through a long passage, an ice cave with the size of an acre appeared in front of him. In the center of the ice cave was a ground fire pool several feet in size. A light blue light curtain covered the ground fire pool. Translucent flames float above the ground fire pool.

The translucent flame touched the blue light curtain, and there was a muffled sound immediately. The blue light curtain quickly froze, and the ice layer was white, but soon, countless blue runes emerged on the surface of the blue light curtain, and the ice layer disappeared melted away.

Wang Ruyan and others walked in, and they checked the ice cave carefully to see if they found anything else.

Wang Changsheng already had the Mysterious Cold Flame, if he refined into the Glazed Ice Flame, the power of the Mysterious Cold Flame would be even greater.

It takes tens of thousands of years for a strange fire to evolve, and it is possible to form under various opportunities. Ordinary flames simply cannot exist for tens of thousands of years.

He made a conjecture. A cultivator who transformed himself into a god discovered this ground fire pool. At that time, the strange fire had not yet been born. He used formations to trap the fire and cultivated the strange fire.

The Wanhuo Palace in Donglijie has mastered many ground fire pools, using this method to cultivate different fires, but this method is very slow. The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took advantage of the shade. This is the business of Fuze's descendants.

Wang Changsheng can take the glazed ice flames and move this ground fire pool back to Qinglian Island. After tens of thousands of years, maybe this ground fire pool can give birth to another cloud of glazed ice flames.

"There are no other restrictions here, most likely the ancient monks specially set up formations, hoping to cultivate a group of strange fires, but we didn't expect it to be easy for us."

Wang Ruyan said with a smile, in order to sever the inheritance of the Thousand Gourd Realm, the Demon Race destroyed a large number of ancient books, and there might be ancient books that recorded this place.

Immortal cultivators discover rare treasures, such as spiritual fruit trees. If they have not yet borne fruit, the transplanted fruit trees will easily die. Naturally, they will lay down formations to protect them, and record the location of the spiritual fruit trees. Later generations will pick them when the spiritual fruits are ripe.

Wang Changsheng swung the seven-star demon-slaying knife and struck the blue light curtain. The power of the blue light curtain was running out, and it was broken in one touch.

A bone-piercing chill swept out, and the temperature of the entire ice cave dropped sharply. Wang Yingjie shivered, as if his body was about to freeze.

When he pinched the magic formula, the red jade pendant on his chest suddenly burst into a dazzling red light, which made him feel better.

Losing the restraint of the formation, Liuli Bingyan seemed to come alive and flew towards the outside.

It hadn't flown far when the surrounding void tightened, and it stopped suddenly.

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth, and a blue flame flew out, turning into a three-inch long miniature dragon, and went straight to the glazed ice flame.

The miniature dragon bit the glazed ice flame, tore off a large piece of transparent flame, and swallowed it.

Liuli Bingyan was not an opponent at all, and was slowly swallowed by the miniature dragon.

Wang Changsheng rolled up his sleeves, and the miniature dragon flew back to his hand, turning into a blue crystal ball the size of a fist, emitting a chill.

Of course, it is not so easy to refine a ball of strange fire. After Wang Changsheng returns, he will find time to refine this fire. By then, the power of the mysterious cold flame will be even greater.

He cast a spell to take away the ground fire pool, and planned to move it back to Qinglian Island, hoping that future generations could use it.

They double checked and there was nothing else.

"Huang Fugui, you did a great job. I will definitely reward you after getting out of Fengxueyuan. Have you found any other caves for ancient monks?"

Wang Changsheng said with a pleasant face, Huang Fugui has many nicknames in Donglijie, such as Huang Paopao, Broken Sanren, Treasure Hunting Master, etc. This guy is not usually lucky.

Huang Fugui thought for a while and said: "There is a place, I'm not sure if there is an ancient monk's cave, there is a fourth-level top-rank demon insect guarding it, there should be elixir or other things."

"Okay, you show us the way."

Wang Changsheng ordered, with a heavy tone.

Huang Fugui responded and hurriedly led the way.

After leaving the valley, Huang Fugui led them towards a vast and boundless white forest. It didn't take long for them to disappear into the depths of the white forest.

Five days later, they appeared at the foot of a huge iceberg. The iceberg seemed to be bordering the sky, and the top was covered by thick white cold air, so they couldn't see the specific situation clearly.

Along the way, they encountered many fourth-order monsters, but none of them were their opponents. Huang Fugui, Ye Haitang, and Wang Yingjie got many corpses of fourth-order monsters and made a fortune.

Huang Fugui took out a shining yellow flag, shook it forward lightly, a gust of wind blew up, a yellow hurricane swept across and thickened, and a large amount of snow was blown away, revealing a crack more than a hundred feet long. It wasn't Huang Fugui who led the way, nor did Wang Changsheng expect that there was a crack at the foot of the huge iceberg.

Ye Haitang released Lu Tianxue, and Lu Tianxue flew in. Not long after, a huge explosion came from the crack.

The sound got closer and closer, and Lu Tianxue flew out with a panicked expression. Two giant snow-white scorpions flew out suddenly. The giant scorpions were crystal clear, as if made of ice, with a pair of snow-white wings on their backs.

"Hey, this is the Snow Crystal Soul Scorpion, a rare species."

Wang Ruyan gave a light gasp. The Snow Crystal Soul Scorpion is a rare ice-attribute spirit insect that lives in the glacier. They have the blood of an ice-attribute dragon. It is said that the high-level Snow Crystal Soul Scorpion feeds on demons.

Lu Tianxue is a ghost, and the Snow Crystal Soul Scorpion happens to be her nemesis.

"Take it back and cultivate it as a spirit insect!"

Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently, and slapped towards the void with one hand. The void above their heads swung for a while, and a big blue hand more than a hundred feet in size emerged out of thin air, and quickly slapped it.

With a muffled sound, the bodies of the two Snow Crystal Soul Scorpions sank deeply into the ground. Before they had time to display their supernatural powers, a gleaming golden net dropped from the sky, covering the two Snow Crystal Soul Scorpions.

They struggled violently, blowing out billowing cold air, freezing the golden net bag.

With a flick of Wang Ruyan's sleeves, two green talisman seals flew out and stuck to their bodies, and they stopped resisting immediately.

There are thousands of years of icebergs on Qinglian Island, coupled with the Xuanyu veins, it is just right to capture some ice-attribute spirit beasts and insects, and leave them for future generations to strengthen the family heritage.

When Wang Changsheng pinched the method, the golden net bag flew back to his sleeve and disappeared.

They flew in along the crack. Behind the crack was a huge ice cave with a size of a hundred acres. The ice wall was uneven, and a large number of white icicles hung from the top.

Wang Ruyan used the Wufeng Dharma Eye to carefully observe the ice cave.

"Hey, Sword Master Four Seasons has been here?"

Wang Ruyan snorted slightly, and looked at the ice wall on the left.

Wang Changsheng swung the Seven Star Demon Slaying Knife, and slashed towards the void of the ice wall on the left. A cloud of blue knife energy swept out and accurately slashed on the ice wall. A round icicle, engraved with a line of large characters --- old man Four Seasons Sword Master, I set off from Dongli Realm, first went to Tianlan Realm, then went to Ice Sea Realm, and finally arrived at Qianhu Realm, hoping to find Feisheng method.

In addition to a line of big characters, there is a topographic map beside it, which is obviously a map of Fengxueyuan.

"Siji Sword Master has actually been here? Isn't he the patriarch of Taiyi Immortal Sect?"

Huang Fugui was surprised.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan didn't find it strange, they already knew that Sword Master Four Seasons had been here.

According to this text, Sword Master Four Seasons went to other interfaces to find a way to ascend to the spirit world.

Wang Changsheng remembered that ground fire pool, it couldn't have been discovered by Sword Master Four Seasons!

He didn't know which interface the Four Seasons Sword Master went to, let alone whether the Four Seasons Sword Master ascended to the spirit world.

(End of this chapter)