"Strange! Why did the breath suddenly feel much darker..."

On the northern glacier, Ling Mo rode Kunpeng and looked at the snowy glacier canyon, falling into deep thought.

As he kept getting closer, he found that the aura of sin began to fade, as if he was deliberately hiding his weakness.

Could it be that the other party knew that he was coming? He deliberately hid?

"No! Since they defeated the Bingtian Snow Girl, they could not be afraid of me. Could it be that... what I have on me is something they are afraid of?"

Ling Mo couldn't help but wonder that he had a lot of treasures on him, but it was very difficult to find something that the evil soul master was really afraid of.

At present, the most likely one is to kill the immortal sword, the spirit bead, the double pupils, or the supreme bone.

The first thing to do is to eliminate the immortal killing, because this imperial weapon has never appeared in the sight of the evil soul master, so they have no idea that they have this thing.

As for the spirit beads, it is unlikely. Although the spirit beads can devour the poison of the poison, they have no lethality. How could they be afraid?

The only possibility is the double pupils and supreme bones!

The last time in Wuhun City, Ling Mo fought with the other party with his double pupils. Obviously... just a slight meeting, the other party was so scared that he ran away in panic.

Therefore, what they feared was the Double Pupil, or in other words, the person they feared was Ling Mo.

The last time they ran away, it seemed like they left a sentence, Ling Mo heard it really.

"Ancient double pupils!!!"

It is this simple sentence that hides deeper mystery.

Through reasoning, we can see that in the previous two lives, one of them may have suffered heavy damage.

Therefore, they are afraid! Or, the double pupils have a fatal blow to them, which can also be explained.

"Xiao Lan, go over there..."

After Ling Mo thought about all this, he followed the direction of the disappearance of his breath.

He was eager to know what these evil soul masters used to cause this riot?

Ling Mo felt the smell of sin very deeply and could not forget the smell.

Once a person develops obsession, the deeper it becomes. If the answer is not found, he will not be able to break free.

Kunpeng's speed is definitely the king of speed. He flapped his wings and rushed tens of thousands of meters in an instant, reaching a glacier canyon.

Without hesitation, Ling Mo directly asked Kunpeng to fly below the canyon.

After passing through a long canyon, Ling Mo saw a mysterious altar, with fires set up at both ends of the altar.

"It seems that they must have just left..."

The flames were still burning, so they were set up on the stove and roasted. Judging from the traces at the scene, they should have just left.

In this way, Ling Mo was lost again.

"Yeah! This altar..."

Looking at the altar, Ling Mo was immediately disappointed.

"No, no! This is just a sub-altar, not the root of the disaster!

From the best directions, both in the south and north directions, the sign of a battle to turn the world.

According to the direction of the gossip, this is just the most basic storage point and not the source of chaos.

It seems that this time we have returned without success…”

After thinking through this, Ling Mo gradually became disappointed and thought that the riot could be easily resolved.

Unexpectedly, things became more and more complicated, and it can be judged through this altar.

These evil soul masters have made at least a dozen or twenty substitutes to cover up the real root cause of the disaster.

After all the effort, it can only be said that the other party’s layout was too big, which completely disrupted Ling Mo’s thinking.

Before I could study this sub-altar carefully, the canyon glaciers began to tremble.

Immediately afterwards, the glacier cracked, and ice cones kept falling from it, hitting the ground hard.

"No, they want to destroy the clues..."

Ling Mo suddenly realized something was wrong and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The glacier began to shatter, smashing the altar into ruins, and the scene was in chaos.

Helplessly, Ling Mo had to withdraw and return to Kunpeng's back.

Before he could leave the canyon, Ling Mo looked up and suddenly saw a figure flashing past the canyon, at a very fast speed.

"Catch him..."

Ling Mo didn't say anything, and directly prompted Kunpeng to catch up with the black shadow and could not let him run away.

If he could catch him, there might be some clues.

Kunpeng spread his wings and soared up, but... there were many ice cones falling from the glaciers. In order to avoid these ice cones, it took several seconds to avoid them.

In just a few seconds, the black shadow disappeared without a trace.

"Chasing over there..."

Pointing to a direction north, Ling Mo guided Kunpeng to continue chasing forward.

Although the black shadow disappeared, the breath was still there, although it was very weak, Ling Mo could feel it.

After chasing hundreds of miles, no one in the world could compare with Kunpeng's speed, he easily caught up with the black shadow in front.

"Master, I saw him!"

Kunpeng quickly accelerated and chased the black shadow. He opened the endless storm field through thousands of meters, trying to limit his movements.

Who would have thought that the other party was so cunning and used a special escape technique to perfectly break free from the shackles of the endless storm and continue to move out of the glacier.

"Mad, unlucky, he was actually targeted by the person with double pupils. It seems... he can only do amnesia, otherwise if he is asked what he wants, the plan will fail completely..."

As soon as the black shadow in front broke free from the shackles, a black light wave was slandering at Ling Mo and the others.

Then... a black mist appeared in front of him, wrapping him all around.

"What is he doing? Stop him..."

Kunpeng flashed and cleverly avoided the attack of the aperture. Ling Mo on his back noticed something wrong with the man in black and shouted directly.

Because of Kunpeng's existence, he could not escape at all, and his speed could not be compared with Kunpeng, so... he didn't plan to leave anymore.

Unfortunately... Despite discovering something wrong with him, Ling Mo didn't have time to stop him.

After the black fog wrapped him in it, it soon dissipated again.

After dissipating, Ling Mo obviously saw a red light shining on his head, as if something had been lost.

These special means selectively delete fragments of memory in the brain.

Ling Mo could do this method, so it was soon seen that he had deleted all his memories of the previous riot.

Unfortunately, Ling Mo has not yet fully understood the scriptures of the Three Worlds, otherwise he could capture these memories again and adjust them to get the information he wanted to know.

Things were so unsatisfactory. Obviously... Ling Mo discovered it too late. He had completed the amnestic deletion. At this time, he was thinking about what to pull out from his mouth. It was impossible.

"Mad! Dare to fool me and kill him..."

Seeing that he could not speak out, Ling Mo directly issued a killing order.

As soon as he finished speaking, Kunpeng took action directly, and the endless storm was launched again.

This time, this endless storm is no longer an endless storm that can only be controlled.
Chapter completed!