After heading north from the Donghua Dynasty for more than ten days, Ye Xing finally entered the extreme northern cold region of the Central Plains Wulin.

The climate in the far north is extremely cold, with heavy snowfall all year round. Looking down, the vast land below is covered with pure white snow. In the sky, the cold air is whistling and chilling. If ordinary people only need to stay for half a quarter of an hour, they will probably be exhausted.

It has to be frozen into a popsicle.

The protective energy on the surface of Ye Xing's body surges, and as the Nine Yang True Yuan circulates, heat waves surge, repelling all the cold currents around it. The little purple eagle's whole body is also surging with evil energy, and there are flashes of thunder and lightning between the purple feathers of its wings, all the way.

Riding the wind and waves, traveling through the wind and snow.

Three days later, one man and one eagle crossed most of the arctic cold territory and finally arrived at Tianxue Mountain.

The wall stands thousands of feet tall, and the snow is flying.

The peak of Tianxue Mountain stands high in the clouds. Between the clouds and mist, you can faintly see many palaces and towers on the mountainside. The attics of each building are antique and well-proportioned. The floors are paved with white jade and the glazed tiles are like a fairyland on earth.

"We're finally here, Xiao Zi, let's go down!" Ye Xing patted Xiao Ziying's back and ordered.

"Yo!"

The clear and melodious chirping of birds sounded, Xiao Zi nodded her little head like a humane, her wings fluttered, and she immediately glided towards the foot of Tianxue Mountain below.

Hanyue Palace in Tianxue Mountain is a thousand-year holy land, and people from other sects are generally not allowed to fly in the sky above the sect's important place. Just like the airspace of various countries on the earth prohibits fighter planes from foreign countries from flying in.

Although Ye Xing is considered to be half a person from Tianxue Mountain, he belongs to Baiyun City after all. Although he flew directly to the Hanyue Palace, the people in Tianxue Mountain may not say anything, but after all, he seems to be disrespectful to his sect.

, there is no need for this.

The little purple eagle glided down and landed slowly downwards. When it reached low altitude, Ye Xing touched the ground lightly with his feet, and with a 'whoosh' sound, he leaped down towards the foot of Tianxue Mountain below, his green robe flying in the air.

ground.

"You two, may I ask if my wife, Mengxue, is a guest on Tianxue Mountain?" Ye Xing immediately asked the two Tianxue Mountain disciples guarding the mountain on both sides at the foot of the mountain.

"You are -" The two Tianxue Mountain disciples guarding the mountain couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Ye Xing. Then they seemed to have thought of something and their expressions changed greatly. However, the two reacted quickly and quickly suppressed the shock on their faces.

Rong, smiled at Ye Xing and said: "Back to my uncle, Saint Mengxue has left Tianxue Mountain!"

"Leaved Tianxue Mountain?" Ye Xing asked doubtfully: "When did it happen? Where is she going after leaving Tianxue Mountain?"

"They should be back to Baiyun City!" The two Tianxue Mountain disciples said with smiles on their faces: "Uncle, if you return to the city on the spot, you might be able to see the Saint of Mengxue!"

"Go back to Baiyun City?" Ye Xing frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "You are lying, I came from Baiyun City and did not see Mengxue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying murderous aura spread out, and the surrounding area was as cold and bone-chilling as Shura hell. The two Tianxue Mountain disciples guarding the mountain shivered, and their faces instantly turned pale. The Tianxue Mountain disciple on the right looked at

It flashed for a moment and said hurriedly: "City Lord Ye, please calm down. We remembered it wrong. Saint Mengxue seems to have gone to the Donghua Dynasty, not back to Baiyun City! We remembered it wrong just now. Lord Ye, please calm down!"

"Yes, yes, Saintess Mengxue did say to go to the Donghua Dynasty when she left. It seems that the young emperor Dongfang Shaotian sent someone to discuss something with her!" The Tianxue Mountain guarding disciple on the left looked frightened, and he immediately also hurriedly

said.

"Oh, really!" Ye Xing's face quickly darkened, and he said coldly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that this city lord actually came to Tianxue Mountain from the Donghua Dynasty!"

"Ah?" The two disciples of Tianxue Mountain Guard were stunned when they heard this, and then cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, their feet were trembling, and they said in a trembling voice: "That may be because we remembered it wrong. Saint Mengxue may...maybe...

"

"Maybe I didn't meet him on the way, right?" Ye Xing said lightly.

"Yes, yes, how could such a coincidence happen on the way..."

The two disciples guarding the mountain from Tianxue Mountain were talking when suddenly their eyes quickly became blurred.

The terrifying mental pressure was overwhelming and enveloped them.

These two Tianxue Mountain disciples spoke hesitantly and looked flustered. Ye Xing naturally wouldn't believe the lies they told. These two were just ordinary disciples of Tianxue Mountain, let alone ordinary disciples. Even the guardian elders said that they were

Neither

They had the guts to lie in front of top supreme beings like Ye Xing. Although these two people were frightened, they still tried their best to hide something. There seemed to be an unusual weirdness in it. Ye Xing immediately stopped talking and directly

Expand the "Soul Capturing Technique".

As the "Soul Capturing Technique" was performed, Ye Xing's eyes were dark and deep, like the terrifying black holes in the starry sky, as if they could absorb a person's spiritual power and even soul into them.

"Tell me, where is Mengxue!" A vague and mysterious voice sounded in the ears of the two Tianxue Mountain guardian disciples.

The two disciples guarding the Tianxue Mountain had dull expressions and dull eyes. Following Ye Xing's question, they replied blankly: "Saint Mengxue is on the Tianxue Mountain right now!"

"As expected!" Ye Xing's expression changed and he said in a deep voice: "Since my wife is on the mountain, why did you deceive the Lord of this city!"

"It's what the great elder ordered. If we don't obey, we will die!"

"Great Elder?" Ye Xing frowned, "Su Yuehu? Why did she let you lie to me? Did something happen to your Hanyue Palace?"

"Well, there has been a change at the mountain gate. The great elder is rectifying and suppressing the rebellion." The two disciples guarding the mountain in Tianxue Mountain nodded blankly and said: "During the period of rectification and suppression, whenever anyone from Baiyun City or Donghua Dynasty comes, we will

Find a way to spend it!"

"Clean up and suppress, find a way to drive away the people from Baiyun City and Donghua Dynasty?" Ye Xing's face suddenly changed, and he said quickly: "Who are you going to rectify and suppress? Isn't the person in charge of Hanyue Palace in Snow Mountain today not the Lord Youyue Palace? She

Where are the people?”

"Palace Master Youyue, Saint Mengxue, Baiyun City and the Donghua Dynasty colluded with the Moon Worshiping Cult. This matter has been personally confirmed by the Holy Fire Cult Master Xuri Dongsheng and the Qingyun Master Qingyang Taoist Priest. The evidence is conclusive. In order to safeguard the sanctity of Tianxue Mountain

Honor, Great Elder Su Yuehu is suppressing the rebellion and preparing to depose Palace Master Youyue and Saint Mengxue."

"Looking for death!" Ye Xing's eyes flashed with cold light, he jumped into the air with a whoosh, and quickly landed on the back of the little purple eagle. He said urgently: "Little Zi, hurry up, go directly as fast as you can.

Fly to the main hall of Hanyue Palace!"

"call out!"
Chapter completed!