"Brother Zhan, tell me, what has been wrong in Antarctica these past two months?"

Yang Yunfan pondered for a moment and realized that he might not have landed in Antarctica for no reason.

That day, he went from the dimensional passage in Emperor Yu's coffin to the outside world. The first stop was Jingyue Cliff. At that time, he was very strange and didn't know why he ended up at Jingyue Cliff.

Only later, when he entered the secret realm of Emperor Yan, did he realize that Tianyi had arranged something secretly.

"Something wrong?"

Zhan Yunfei thought about it carefully, then shook his head and said: "In the past two months, since the Demon-eating Insect Queen was killed by Jun Yuanjun, the spiritual energy in Antarctica has become increasingly scarce, and there is almost no activity of any monsters.

There’s a trace.”

"In addition, there were always some weird ghosts in Antarctica. Now these ghosts have disappeared. However, Master said, maybe it is because the old monster that has been immortal for thousands of years has disappeared. So the ghosts have also disappeared."

That old monster should be called Hun Wuji.

As for the ghosts, they should be some of the spirits refined by the Yin and Yang messengers to help Hun Wuji find the soul-nurturing grass.

The survival of those ghosts needs to be nourished by Hun Wuji's special skills.

Since Hun Wuji has left the earth, those ghosts will naturally not be able to survive.

This all seems perfectly normal.

Wait a minute!

Suddenly, Yang Yunfan realized something and frowned: "Brother Zhan, you just said that the spiritual energy in Antarctica is getting thinner and thinner. What's going on?"

Because there are tombs of ancient gods underground in Antarctica, it stands to reason that the aura should be the richest on earth.

However, there is a thick layer of ice under Antarctica that blocks the tomb of the ancient god, preventing spiritual energy from flowing out from the tomb of the ancient god.

For ordinary monks, they cannot feel the uniqueness of the spiritual energy here. However, the spiritual energy in Antarctica will never become thinner and thinner!

This is not normal.

"I don't know either."

Zhan Yunfei shook his head and said: "I just feel that in the past two months, the spiritual energy in Antarctica has become increasingly thinner. In the first few days when I came here, when I was practicing, I could still absorb spiritual energy from the outside world. However, in the past,

From the first few days, if I don't use spiritual stones to practice, the effect will be almost zero."

"how so?"

Yang Yunfan was very puzzled.

He always felt that something happened below Antarctica.

That was the tomb of Emperor Yu and the Ancient God. If something happened... Yang Yunfan's face turned pale and he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Mr. Yang, what happened? You don't seem to be looking well."

Zhan Yunfei saw that Yang Yunfan's expression was wrong and asked some strange questions.

"We're not sure yet. Let's wait until Priest Wuhen and Priest Wuyan come back." Yang Yunfan shook his head and did not elaborate on it with Zhan Yunfei.

The news about Emperor Yu's tomb and the ancient god's tomb was of great importance, and Yang Yunfan knew that he could not hide it forever. Besides, he was alone. Even if he had strong cultivation and unparalleled talent, he could only change his own destiny.

As for the re-emergence of the Earth Lineage, in addition to his efforts, it also requires the unity of the entire cultivation world in China. Especially the Kunlun Sect, Yang Yunfan must get their full support!

Because the foundation of Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain is Kunlun Mountain!

…

"Ha ha……"

At this moment, suddenly, a loud laugh came from outside the Kunlun Sect's base.

Immediately, the door was pushed open, and a silent Taoist wearing a blue robe stepped in gracefully from the outside. Along with him, there was a layer of wind and snow.

"Huh... luckily I did not disgrace my life."

He quickly closed the door, cupped his hands in front of Yang Yunfan, and said, "Mr. Yang, I have brought back the crystal jade coffin!"

While talking, Taoist Wuyan patted the storage bag.

boom!

A huge crystal coffin made a loud bang and then appeared in the middle of the lobby.

"Uncle Master, your hand is bleeding..." Zhan Yunfei couldn't help but remind him when he saw that the silent Taoist was laughing, but blood was dripping from his left hand from time to time, splashing on the ground, forming a rainbow.

"A few minor injuries, nothing important."

The silent Taoist raised his arm and took a look. There was a sword mark on it. He was probably injured by one of the North American Paladins when he was fighting with a group of people just now.

However, he didn't care about this minor injury at all.

"call out!"

A trace of spiritual energy emerged from his fingertips, and he lightly touched the wound. When he saw that the wound was no longer bleeding, he ignored it.

"Mr. Yang, quickly put this girl into the crystal jade coffin. Over time, I'm afraid this girl's body will become corrupted." The silent Taoist didn't care about his injuries. As soon as he returned to the base, he first thought

The question is whether Yun Shang's body will corrupt.

"Um."

Yang Yunfan nodded, and then gently placed Yun Shang into the crystal jade coffin.

"Yun Shang, take a rest for a while. When your spirit stabilizes, I will talk to you again. Believe me, I will revive you soon." Yang Yunfan gently smoothed the messy blond hair from Yun Shang's forehead.

All neatly arranged, revealing her stunning face.

Then, he slowly closed the lid of the crystal jade coffin.

However, his hand never left the crystal jade coffin. Instead, he placed it on a corner of the crystal jade coffin. From time to time, he transferred spiritual energy into Yun Shang's body through the special materials of the crystal jade coffin, maintaining her body's bones and blood.

of vitality.

…

"Ho! Roar!"

At the same time, Taoist Wuhen locked four flying dragon monsters with spirit beast rings, pulled them with huge chains, and landed in front of the Kunlun Sect's base.

The flying dragon is a kind of monster that is very similar to a crocodile. It just has a pair of transparent wings and can fly in the air. According to legend, the flying dragon monster has some blood of ancient dragons in its body.

Once these flying dragon monsters awaken the bloodline of their ancestors, they will become so powerful that they can move mountains and fill seas.

These four flying dragons were all at the initial level of the Foundation Establishment Realm and lived in the waters of Australia and Antarctica. Taoist Wuhen was lucky. He caught them in the northern waters not long after flying.

However, the four flying dragon beasts were fierce by nature. Even if they were trapped by the spirit beast ring, they were not willing to give in. They kept roaring and struggling along the way, as if they were trying to break free from the spirit beast ring.

"Crack!"

Seeing this, Taoist Wuhen raised his whip and fell on the heads of those monsters like raindrops, making the four flying dragon monsters wail incessantly.

"Shut up! Be honest. If you choose to surrender obediently, you will suffer less physical pain! If not... hmph! Although I am not willing to kill, it does not mean that I will be merciful!"

After several angry scoldings and cruel tactics, the roaring sounds of these monster beasts gradually calmed down.

"This is right!"

Seeing this, Taoist Wuhen thought that his animal taming skills had greatly improved, and his face showed a hint of relief, but he suddenly discovered something was wrong.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you kneeling on the ground all of a sudden?"

Taoist Wuhen saw that these flying dragon beasts, which were so fierce just now and wanted to swallow him, came to the Kunlun Sect base, but they did not dare to go in.
Chapter completed!