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Chapter 1877 Secret

Liu Qinghuan followed the two men in front closely, and few people could see through the Tiangang Immortal Technique. He was almost a few steps away from the two men.

If you don’t follow closely, you won’t be able to lose it if you are in the formation.

However, the two of them seemed not familiar with the garden. They would take out the astrological charts and carefully calculate when crossing the fields and crossing the river and bridge.

The dense and dark forests, the gorgeous and charming flower fields, the paths are quiet and deep, the mountains and rivers are heavy but there are no willow banks, making people forget that this place is just a garden, as if it is trapped in an endless maze.

The previous step was also walking through the rockery cave, but the next step was on the bank of the stream.

Sometimes I heard the sound of galloping horses whistling by, and sometimes I saw the stream rising to half a day, as if it was about to surge.

Only the flying snowflakes are still floating and falling without any influence.

There was no wave, but it was thrilling.

Liu Qinghuan sighed secretly, paying attention to the changes along the way, and every step was completely coincidental with the people ahead, no difference.

The two of them were followed by him for a long time and were still ignorant and had no time to talk. They focused all their attention on how to go next.

If you take a wrong step, you may not be doomed, but you may get lost.

Liu Qinghuan also approached, and a line was drawn on the astrological chart in their hands, winding and twisting, deep and long.

And they walked for two or three hours, and they were only less than halfway.

"We're so tired, let's take a break!" said one of them.

"Well, my brain hurts." Another said.

Although it has not consumed much mana along the way, it has consumed extremely energy.

The two of them looked around and couldn't find a place to rest. Fortunately, there was a big tree next to them, which could barely block the snow.

Liu Qinghuan also happened to take a break and chose a rock that was not far away and appeared behind the invisible rocks of the two.

In this garden, the spiritual consciousness is almost impossible to leave the body, so as long as it does not make a sound, it will be difficult for the other party to discover his existence.

But they did not consume mana, but he consumed a lot and needed to recover.

The snow fell, the stream was gurgling, and the world was peaceful.

After a while, the sound of the two people talking came, and they sounded hesitant.

"Is that a snow lotus in the ice marrow king?"

Liu Qinghuan turned around and looked in the white snow and found the lotus that was as pure as a millstone.

"Tsk, the flower plate of this flower is so big, no wonder it is called Wang Xuelian. Wait, one, two, three... ninth grade! It's rare to see it!"

"Then we..."

After a moment of silence, another man said, "Why don't you forget it. After leaving this road, can you guarantee not to get lost in this formation?"

"……cannot!"

The two of them sighed, but they never dared to step beyond the line.

"We don't have time to delay now, so we'd better hurry up. Others may have arrived at Frost and Fire Lake."

"Actually, I think their worries are purely unnecessary. How many monks outside the tower can reach the Frost and Fire Lake?"

"There are still some. Didn't we meet one in front of us, and the man who was chopped by the big formation."

"Then they must have come in from Jihan Lane. As long as they have a powerful magic weapon to protect the cold, Jihan Lane is the best to break through."

"Yes, Wanshou Lane on the Central Sutra Road requires extraordinary combat power, and almost no one can pass Wannian Lane on the right..."

Wannian Lane?

It probably refers to the time corridor.

"In addition to this big formation in the garden, we have the astrological chart given by the Hei Tower Heavenly Lord as a guide. What do they have? They will be trapped to death when they come in!"

"Yes, there are so many palaces on the ground that they searched, and they don't know the secret of Frost and Fire Lake, so they shouldn't notice it."

The Secret of Frost and Fire Lake?

Liu Qinghuan listened, but the two of them didn't say anything, and instead continued to discuss the ice marrow king snow lotus.

He was anxious and helpless.

I heard a lot of useless news, but the key things are vague.

Looking back on the previous conversation between the two and the words that Xue Yi overheard, these demons in the tower seem to be conspiring for something big?

As for what is specific, because the other party is so secretive, he can't figure it out for a while.

Soon, the three of them finished their rest and continued on their way.

But this time I didn't go far, I saw the water rippling on the rocks on the left, and a man in gray-white monk's robe walked out of it.

As soon as Liu Qinghuan saw the other party, she guessed the identity of the person.

The abandoned Chongguang Temple, the strange stone sculptures, hundreds of Buddha statues hidden deep in the ground...

But this person's evil aura was extremely strong. Even though he was wearing a monk's robe and had no hair, he still looked like a Buddhist monk.

"Zen Master Huihai!"

When the two people in front saw each other, they hurriedly met: "Why are you here?"

"College herbs." Huihai only said two words coldly and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, he paused under his feet and reached out to grab the two of them like lightning!

The two of them were startled and felt their scalp numb in an instant, and terrifying pressure surged.

They panicked, as if they were facing a great enemy and took a few big steps back, and each used their magic weapons.

But I saw countless dark palm shadows as if dyed ink spread out, passing by them, sweeping away the snowflakes in the sky.

"……master?"

A look of doubt flashed in Huihai's eyes, and he withdrew his empty hand.

"I seem to feel familiar... Forget it, it's okay!" He asked with a cold face, "Have you met someone before?"

"This? No... I remembered that I did meet someone to practice!"

“What does it look like?”

"He is tall and thin, very young, and has a low cultivation level..."

"Don't have high cultivation?"

"Yes, it's just like the middle Mahayana."

Those who can reach the 888th floor of the Haotian Purgatory Tower and enter the Ice Palace are not as powerful as monks outside the tower or the demons inside the tower.

And that person's mid-stage Mahayana cultivation is indeed the lowest among all.

Huihai became even more confused and reached out to grab a few more hands, but still grabbed a lot of time.

"You may have been followed!"

"Ah?" The two of them changed their faces and turned around immediately.

"The other party has left!" Huihai said speechlessly.

...

Liu Qinghuan didn't expect that the demon monk's spiritual sense was so strong that even though he could not catch anyone, he could still detect something wrong.

To be safe, he had to retreat far away.

Therefore, he was not surprised at all when the three men in front disappeared after a turn.

Since the clues are discovered, the other party will definitely find a way to get rid of the tracking.

Fortunately, he has already recorded the route on the astrological chart and knows how to go next.

The reason why he followed those two people was actually trying to get more news from their chats, but now he can't.

"Well, then I'll go to Frost Fire Lake by myself, right?"

Just have a route, but there will be no danger if you follow it-

Liu Qinghuan turned her head, her eyes fell on the puddle not far away, and stopped.
Chapter completed!
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