With the precedent of integrating the Eight-Way Seal, Zhang Yang naturally knew the importance of this mysterious gray iron to himself. Just integrating one Eight-Way Seal body will become an almost immortal body. If the rest of the pieces can be integrated, who knows what changes will happen?

Therefore, even if it was just a little hope, he didn't mind spending his time on a trip.

The spiritual consciousness was completely released and he was exploring with all his strength.

Every grass, a tree, a brick and a tile around it is reflected in my mind.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yang withdrew his spiritual sense and frowned.

Of course, there will be no magic weapons left here, but it can be seen from the remaining texts and magic circles of the building ruins alone that this seems to be the cave of a certain Wuman in ancient times.

Wu Man was a very important branch of cultivation in ancient times. They completely followed the route of physical cultivation, and from the foundation, they were to refine their bodies.

They absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish their bodies, and instead of cultivating magic power, they temper their bodies. It is said that when they reach the highest level of cultivation, they can achieve an absolute immortal body.

In ancient times, a Wuman ancestor had cultivated himself into an immortal body. He had no idea how he had a conflict with the immortal gods in the sky. As a result, he was descended from the army by the gods. Not only did he use the magical artifact to completely kill the Wuman ancestor, but he also uprooted the Wuman clan. He also issued an order to other people's cultivation sects that as long as there is Wuman walking in the cultivation world, all sects would work together to kill him.

Until now, the three sects and four sects and other major sects have taken the killing of Wu Man as a sect instruction.

This ruin seems to be the cave of a certain ancient Wu Man, which surprised Zhang Yang very much. And it is even more amazing that this Wu Man actually collected this mysterious gray iron as a treasure.

You should know that all Wu Man takes the absolute physical cultivation route and has no magic power at all, let alone use magic weapons.

Could it be that this mysterious gray iron actually has something to do with the Wuman clan?

Unable to understand, Zhang Yang could only sigh and leave.

...

Beimingsikong Island.

King Lai was full of anger and sat in a hall.

Next to him, sitting side by side through a wooden table was an old man with a long hair and a young face.

"I just asked someone to find out that the noble young man took the Beiming giant ship to the Arctic Iceberg Monty Valley area ten days ago. As for whether it is safe now, it is unknown." The old man was a little polite in his speech when facing King Lai.

"There is a special connection between me and the child. Now it is certain that he has definitely fallen. There is no doubt about this. Otherwise, how could I give up seclusion and run to your Sikong Island in a hurry?" Lai Tianwang said angrily.

"Oh? If this is the case, then there is probably nothing wrong with it. Recently, the Arctic iceberg collapsed on a large scale, and countless powerful monsters left their nests to migrate out of the iceberg. Will the noble son encounter those powerful monsters? Otherwise, it would not be so easy to fall?" The old man hesitated and said.

"Hmph! I am going to go to the Arctic iceberg now. Whether it is a human or a monster, as long as it ruins my son's life, I will drain his soul and refine his soul!" King Lai was full of anger, and the blue veins on his face burst.

King Lai took a breath, calmed his mind, and said to the old man next to him:

"However, I have to ask a fellow Taoist to help me in this matter. If the one who ruined the child's life was not a monster, I'm afraid that the tenth person would be a person who was riding on the Beiming Giant Ship with the child. I also asked the fellow Taoist to inform the way for the giant ship to return. Otherwise, I would have gone through a lot of hardships and finally lost. Wouldn't that let the villain escape?"

"Why, fellow Taoist wants to catch people on the Beiming giant ship? Is it that my Sikong Island is not taken seriously by fellow Taoist?" The old man rolled his eyes and was displeased.

"Haha, fellow Taoist misunderstood. I just want to determine the murderer first. Otherwise, when the Beiming giant ship returns to Sikong Island, everyone on the ship dispersed. I will find the murderer again, but it will be a huge challenge."

When King Lai said this, he paused a little, and a robe was wiping out his sleeves, and a ring of objects appeared on the wooden table.

"These things are not respectful, and they are considered as rewards for helping fellow Taoists. Moreover, after capturing the murderer, how about I owe a favor to fellow Taoists?"

The old man made a move in his hand, and the object-taking ring slowly floated in front of him, reached out to grab it, his spiritual sense was explored, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Haha, King Lai is really mean! I am refining the Tianwan Pill recently, and it just takes this bamboo heart grass. Now I'm using it. As for those two magic weapons and those spirit stones, King is a little too polite, right?"

"The Zuo Deacon doesn't need to refuse. These are all my wishes. If the Zuo Deacon doesn't accept it, he will not treat me as a friend!" Lai Tianwang insisted.

It turned out that the old man was actually the Left Deacon of Sikong Island.

In addition to the two island owners, Sikong Island also has left and right deacons and left and right guardians. Because the two island owners are in seclusion for many years, these four people have always decided on the island affairs.

Deacon Zuo smiled and put away the object ring and threw a jade slip.

"The route of the Beiming giant ship sailing this time is all on this jade slip. If fellow Taoists take action, it is best to be on the extreme North Iceberg, otherwise, our Sikong Island will have a bad appearance."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoists know all of these guys."

King Lai Tian got what he wanted, obviously had no interest in continuing, so he immediately said goodbye and left.

Deacon Zuo shook his head helplessly. Sikong Island has always followed the principle of not participating in the competition between mainland monks, and within Sikong Island, anyone who dares to take action will be severely punished by Sikong Island.

However, these regulations are all for some weak monks. As long as the influence of monks like Lai Tianwang is not too great, if the other party only kills one or two monks, Sikong Island will generally turn a blind eye.

...

Thousands of miles of ice are frozen, snow-capped mountains are connected by snow-capped mountains, and snow-capped mountains are everywhere.

Suddenly, in the distant north, a snow line from far to near, gradually became clear. It turned out to be a huge snow wave - like a wave, but the wave was composed of ice and snow all over the sky.

In front of this snow wave, several golden elixir monks flew in the air, flying hard like little flies.

Although these monks tried their best, their speed was still a little slower than that of the snow wave.

Seeing that these were about to be swallowed by the snow waves, they changed directions one after another and rushed towards the sky, instantly surpassing the height of the snow waves. However, the monks not only did not show a happy expression, but instead looked pale, as if they were waiting for the most terrifying thing.

Sure enough, the next moment, a huge ball suddenly appeared in the snow waves, followed closely behind these monks and swept into the sky.

This huge snow wave appeared like a monster's head, opened its hideous mouth and swallowed several monks in one go.

At least the cultivators had the ability to cultivate the golden elixir and used magic weapons to fight back at critical moments. However, their counterattack was like a needle stabbed in a wave compared to the head of the snow-wave monster. It did not have any effect at all, and disappeared without any stagnation.

After devouring these monks, the snow waves gradually subsided.

A hundred miles away, Zhang Yangqing's eyes flashed with blue light. He watched all this until the snow wolf was calm, and then he pondered thoughtfully and then turned and left.

Zhang Yang has seen similar scenes several times.

What he saw alone was that more than twenty golden elixir monks and several foundation-building monks had fallen.

The moment Zhang Yang left, the snow waves in the distance slowly turned into a huge ice bear in the city. Looking at Zhang Yang's back from a distance, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally yawned and left with a step.

The ice bear was actually a hundred meters tall, stepping on the ground with heavy steps, and the entire ice surface was shaken back and forth, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

...

Seeing the danger of the extreme northern iceberg, Zhang Yang did not stay here for more. Anyway, his goal has been achieved. As for the large-scale collapse of glaciers and whether there were immortal weapons, Zhang Yang was concerned, but he was not willing to take much danger.

Now he has two immortal weapons: Sanwei Dan Furnace and Fucang Sword, and his wealth is extremely rich.

Immortal weapons may have an irresistible temptation for ordinary monks, but for Zhang Yang, they are just heart-warming.

After all, neither the Sanwei Dan Furnace nor the Fucang Sword were able to control. Another immortal weapon would not be of much help to his current combat power. Instead, it would be exposed. It would make him a hot commodity in the eyes of the old Yuanying monsters or even transform into old monsters. That would be troublesome.

The monk surnamed Zhao was responsible for staying at the giant ship. After seeing Zhang Yang, he said hello without any abnormal expression.

In the next day, the monks returned one after another. Some had joy on their faces, obviously they had a lot of gains; some had melancholy expressions, and even some had unstable breaths on their bodies; some had plain faces, which made people unable to see the depth...

Soon, it was time for the giant ship to set off. Although the monks on the giant ship had their own rooms, and the rooms were blocked by magic arrays, which were difficult to detect, and the specific number could not be counted privately, Zhang Yang obviously found that compared to the time when the ship came, it seemed empty, and there were obviously many people staying here forever.

I couldn't help but sigh.

The resources in the cultivation world are too scarce. When they hear that there may be immortal weapons in the extreme northern iceberg, many people know that there is a great possibility that they will die when they come here with their own strength, but they still can't help but come over.

There is nothing else, just because there is still a chance to try here. If you don’t come, you don’t have enough resources. If you can’t take a step forward on the road to cultivation, you will only have your life span.

After finally getting the opportunity to cultivate one's true self, everyone would rather work hard than die than die.

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