The ghost of Zhongyuan Society disappeared when it reached the gust of the wind. The boy above the nine heavens naturally discovered it.

His gaze was like Zhang Jue's telescope eyes, constantly focusing, constantly magnifying, and also looking at Dafengkou carefully. He murmured:

"What kind of world is this? Why did those ghosts disappear as soon as they arrive? Why did I never hear about it?"

After the boy finished speaking, his mind was spinning rapidly, constantly searching for ancient books he had read, constantly searching for descriptions of Mount Everest in ancient books, not only searching for every corner of his memory.

But I found that there are very few descriptions of Mount Everest in ancient books, and some of them are the most common ones - the place where the transformation is beyond.

The Mount Everest he knew was only the highest peak in the world and a holy place for climbers. There was no information other than that.

However, why did those ghosts disappear when they come here? This phenomenon cannot be said to be rare, and it can be said to be impossible to occur at all.

I have never heard of anyone, or where, can make the ghost disappear in an instant.

Even in the underworld, there is a shuttle bus to pick it up and drop it off, and you can enter it by going to the entrance of Huangquan Road in various places. It cannot disappear in an instant.

In the decisive battle, the black and white impermanence caused millions of people to disappear in an instant, which was just an illusion. It was not disappearing in an instant, but teleportation, instantly moving the position, directly reaching the entrance of Huangquan Road, and then entering.

No matter which disappears, there is a process, a process of entering the entrance.

But it was extremely strange here. It was incredible that it disappeared on the spot without warning.

Soon, Zhang Jue carefully arrived at the Dafengkou. He did not rashly walk on the Dafengkou road, but stood in the distance and observed for a while.

At this time, a person from Zhongyuan Society came and wrote a note: "Mr. Zhang, what's wrong."

Zhang Jue turned his head and looked at him: "Don't get close to this place, it's a bit strange."

The ghost nodded, and was about to rewrite the note to reply. But...

"What?"

Zhang Jue exclaimed and quickly retreated. But in the night, the note fell from the sky. The ghost who walked to him disappeared without warning.

It disappeared beside me, it disappeared under my nose, without any movement? I didn't even feel any energy fluctuations.

Zhang Jue stayed away from the big wind vent. The purpose of standing outside the big wind vent was to be afraid that the big wind vent would have mysterious power and make him disappear, so he did not dare to approach.

However, the ghost disappeared while standing beside him, which means that his current position is within the range of the mysterious energy.

Zhang Jue was frightened, he was afraid that he would disappear, and this place was too weird.

But after a moment, I had no other different feeling. I woke up on the spot, and here I would only let the ghosts disappear and would not work for people.

Yet, the big wind vent was passed by countless climbers, which certainly did not work for people.

After understanding all this, Zhang Jue plucked up the courage and approached the big wind gust carefully.

‘Hu~’

A strong wind blew, and Zhang Jue was almost unsteady in his standing. He was amazed at how fierce the hurricane here deserves to be called a big wind vent.

He was stunned for a moment, frowned and thought for a while, and Zhang Jue suddenly exclaimed: "This is the Nine Heavens Gangfeng."

After the wind blew, Zhang Jue felt that the hurricane was mixed with some nine heavenly storms.

Could it be that those ghosts were blown away by the Nine Heavens Wind?

This is impossible. The Nine Heavens Gangfeng cannot blow away the ghost, but will blow the ghost to death. Death has a process, which will not disappear suddenly without warning, but will be constantly eroded by the Nine Heavens Gangfeng and then completely disappear. However, the disappearance of the Zhongyuan Society ghost has no process of erosion and disappears directly.

The boy lay in the clouds, rubbing his chin with his right hand, and exclaimed: "This is magical. Why does the ghost disappear? What kind of power is this? Why didn't I notice the particularity of this place when I placed a trap at the vent that day? It's really strange here, why didn't I even hear about it?"

The young man claimed to be an experienced old monster. He knew most of the secrets of this world, but he had never heard of Mount Everest with a big vent that would make ghosts disappear. For him, it was more than just a weird thing, it was simply incredible.

Zhang Jue braved the hurricane and kept moving inward, holding his hands in his sleeves ready to go. The first time he was so nervous, his hands and feet were sweating. He was not afraid of real swords and guns, but this mysterious and unknown weirdness really scares people.

As he continued to understand the world in ancient books, Zhang Jue felt more and more that he was a little immersed in the sky. Sometimes he even had an idea in his mind, perhaps the Tao of the ancestors was not invincible in the world, nor was it the only one. This world seemed to be bigger than he thought.

The big wind gust is one of them.

He had never heard of this place, and he had never heard of it. There was a place that could allow ghosts to disappear directly. Did he go to another world?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jue was suddenly shocked.

"Another world?"

Thinking of that dream, did the child ask himself to come and see it, was he going to another world?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jue closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, and ran wildly into the vent at a very fast speed.

Because of the horror just now, Zhang Jue did not notice that as he reached the gust of wind, the inspiration in his heart suddenly became strong.

At this time, I closed my eyes and felt it, but suddenly I felt like two magnets in my heart and at one place here, and the suction force was not very large.

I keep running towards the place where I feel inspired. The closer I get, the stronger the feeling.

The Great Wind Estuary is a gap. Climbers will only pass by the Great Wind Estuary, and no one wants to contact the God of Death and go inside to take a look.

So, theoretically speaking, Zhang Jue is the first person in the world to enter the big storm.

Suddenly, Zhang Jue stopped, closed his eyes and murmured: "It's this one."

Looking down, I saw thousands of years of snow and ten thousand years of ice under my feet...

Without hesitation, he took out the Damascus gentleman sword that has been used until now from his sleeve, inserted the snow into one sword, and began to stir wildly.

‘Soul'

Snowflakes were flying, and with a slight sound of "ding", the snow on the ground was cleared away. Zhang Jue stood on the hard ground, and the thousand-year-old snow was hollowed out, and it had sunk more than two meters deep.

And under your feet is the ice that lasts for thousands of years.

It is no longer white ice, but light blue, and purple ice. This color of ice is a thousand years of ice.

Ancient books record that the ten thousand-year-old ice is almost as precious as the deep sea. It is no longer ice in the ordinary sense. It symbolizes indestructible and eternal. It is difficult to melt the ice for thousands of years. It takes ten years to cut a piece away and put it in the south.

Ancient people knew about the cold ice for thousands of years and said: The cold ice for thousands of years will not disappear in the nine summers.

Zhang Jue didn't care about the ten thousand years of ice. What he cared more was that the strong inspiration was just below the ten thousand years of ice.

The voice became stronger - come on and take a look.

How to break through the ten thousand years of ice? This is a problem.

Don’t think that this thing is very fragile if it is made of water. No, the layer under your feet is harder than steel.

Unless you use a real gentleman sword to cut it into it, it may be difficult to get it open. But when the problem arises, Zhang Jue is impossible and can't bear to let it go, so he draws the sword for a feeling in his heart.

I have been raising a sword for thousands of days, just to draw the sword, either help my life or kill the enemy. How can I use it to break the ice?

However, if you don’t break the ice, you are eager to know what is below.

Zhang Jue was like an eager kitten, lying on the ground, scratching his head, trying hard to let his eyes see through the thousands of years of ice, seeing what was below, but he didn't know...

ps: I am in a bad mood today. I took the driver's license and passed the subject twice in a row, and there was no one else. The teacher in the examination room looked at me like looking at a piece of shit... How come I was so difficult? The first time I took the exam, 69 points, failed. I paid the money and made up the exam on the spot, 50 points, failed again. Why are other people's questions common sense? What are the signs and the signs of my questions, and the gestures of the police, why! Oh my God! (To be continued.) Mobile users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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