"What is this?" Wan Juncheng and the others were talking.

"It's not an evil spirit, right?" Liu Hanhao's eyes widened, his face showing a look of horror.

I also pretended to follow and said nervously: "Oh my God! A group of zombies have not been cleaned up yet, why did a ghost come out again? It's so miserable, I'm dead this time!"

"Don't you kneel down when you see me?" Wei Mingshou was so angry that he was conquered by Gu Meidi before, and he felt a little angry. Now he vented all his anger on these Western Xia warriors.

Wei Ming Shouquan was in the Western Xia position and was a founding general. How could those Western Xia warriors not surrender?

With a sound of clamor, all the eight Western Xia warriors dropped their weapons and actually knelt down respectfully at the ghost of Wei Ming Shouquan.

"Get out!" Wei Mingshouquan said only one word, and his rough voice echoed in the ice cave.

Wei Ming Shouquan's order, how dare those warriors not obeyed, and soon crawled back into the ice layer and disappeared without a trace.

The ice cave was quiet, as if nothing had happened before.

Gu Meidi made a gesture behind me and used the Ghost King Ring to summon Wei Ming Shouquan back.

The others only saw Wei Ming Shouquan's ghost flashing into the air, and they thought they had crawled into the ground.

The group looked up in disbelief. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, it would be difficult to believe what happened just now.

What they were even more incredible was that things were going to be turned around and a ghost emerged to relieve the siege.

I guess no one can understand this except me and Gu Meidi.

While dealing with the bleeding wound, Agou stared blankly into the air: "Is that thing really a ghost just now?"

Abei said: "Nonsense! Not only a ghost, but also a ghost! If you can receive this soul to refine the ghost, it will be the best!"

Regarding Abei's words, Gu Meidi sneered at the distance and muttered in a low voice: "Based on your little Taoist practice, you want to conquer the soul? Haha, don't even think about how much you have. Will the soul be subdued by garbage like you? What's more, it's a foreign garbage!"

I felt comfortable hearing Gu Meidi scolding and couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu Meidi asked.

I said, "It's nothing. Actually, you look cute when you swear!"

"Go to you! Hurry up and calm your smile, don't show it!" Gu Meidi quietly poked my waist and eyes.

Although everyone was frightened, they were all people who licked blood from the knife. Soon they calmed down and did not take what had happened just now.

After a breath of relief, I continued to rush forward.

Not far away, a stone staircase appeared in front of him.

No, it should be said to be an ice ladder.

The ice ladder dug out on the ice-covered mountain is smooth and translucent.

The sunlight fell, and a gorgeous rainbow was reflected on the ice ladder, both illusory and real, very dreamy.

This ice ladder is like a winding snake, going up the mountain, and I don’t know how many levels there are.

The surface of the ice ladder is very flat and it is obviously artificially repaired.

Since this ice ladder can wind up and is man-made, you can definitely climb out along the ice ladder.

Everyone probably thought of this in their hearts, so they couldn't help but speed up.

We climbed up the steps and thought we could climb out soon. Unexpectedly, this ice ladder was completely dug up along the mountain and kept climbing up.

The oxygen in the high-altitude areas is thin, and I don’t feel anything after swallowing the Jiupo ice silkworm. Everyone else can’t stand it anymore. Their faces are purple and their breathing is difficult, so they can only walk and stop.

People have long lost their sense of time in such places. I guessed that the group had climbed on the ice ladder for less than an hour. When we were exhausted, we finally saw the flashing exit. It was an ice crack at the top of the mountain. The sunlight shone down and the hole full of ice was dazzling.

Wan Juncheng took out a few pairs of sunglasses and let us wear them to protect our eyes so as not to damage our eyes by the sunlight reflected by the ice and snow, and suffer from snow blindness.

When we climbed out of the ice crack on the top of our heads, we were surprised to find that we had climbed all the way to the top of the mountain along this ice ladder. Looking back on the ice ladder below, it was really a arduous project. It was not easy to dig a ladder on the frozen mountain, and it had to be so high and long. It was such a clever craftsman. I must have been exhausted by many craftsmen back then.

The cold wind blew on the top of the snow-capped mountain, making a whimpering sound.

The ground has turned into a layer of frozen soil, covered with a layer of dry snow.

When the bitter mountain wind blows, it will inevitably roll up snowflakes flying all over the sky, which is also a beautiful scenery.

This mountain is very high. Standing on the top of the mountain, the heroic feeling of "seeing all the mountains at a glance" suddenly arises in my heart.

The surrounding hills are lower than the ones where we are. The mountains are continuous. Looking around, the clouds and mists are floating, and there is no end to see.

The sunlight falls on the top of the mountains, and the ice and snow reflect the sunshine, shining brightly. Coupled with the lingering sea of ​​white clouds, this place is like a fairyland on earth. Expand your arms and feel like you are about to become an immortal.

The country is like a picture.

I finally understood the meaning of this idiom.

I secretly wondered why someone would build such a huge ice ladder that leads to the top of the mountain? What is the place on the top of the mountain? Looking around, there is nothing in the vast white area. It costs so much manpower and material resources, it is not just to simply build an observation deck, right?

At this moment, Feng Shui master Xu Bo held the Tiandi Pan with his left hand, showing excitement on his face: "Brother, we are here! We are here!"

"Has it arrived?" Wan Juncheng was delighted and walked over: "You mean, we have arrived at the leader?"

"Yes!" Xu Bo reached out and pointed at the surrounding hill: "Brother, look, where we are, the highest hill, this hill must be the leader of the Nine-turning Dragon Bureau!"

Wan Juncheng hurriedly pulled out the human skin map and repeatedly checked the terrain, with a strong sense of joy on his face: "It's here! We're really here!"

Unexpectedly, we were forced into an ice cave by an avalanche and became a good thing. We accidentally found the ice ladder leading to the Heavenly Palace. But what about the so-called Heavenly Palace? Where is the Heavenly Palace?

"Brother, are we really on the dragon head? But the mountain is bare and there is nothing but Bai Xue!" Agou walked to Wan Juncheng and raised his doubts.

To be honest, everyone's heart is full of questions at this moment. Is the heavenly palace they are looking for invisible? Or is it that we have gone to the wrong place at all? But this possibility is not great. First, the ice ladder below will not be built for no reason; second, Feng Shui master Xu Bo has confirmed that this is the leader, and with his Feng Shui accomplishments, his judgment should not be wrong.

Wan Juncheng did not make any sound. He carried his hands on his back, looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, muttered to himself, and said softly: "It's not easy to climb the sky in one step, but the clouds and fog shadows are empty. Nine dragons gathered in the sky palace and appeared, and sacrificed themselves to fall into the cycle of reincarnation!"

We were confused by the side and didn't know what he was talking about.

I thought Wan Juncheng was so elegant at this moment, and actually wrote a poem impromptu.

I read it silently. Although this poem does not rhyme very much, its artistic conception is good, just like a love poem.

Could it be that Wan Juncheng was in heat at this time? He remembered the old lover he missed in this life?

"Brother, what are you chanting?" Amao asked.

Wan Juncheng's eyes flashed: "This is a code-word poem passed down from my ancestors. It is said that by cracking this poem, you can find the Heavenly Palace!"

"Then have you cracked it?" asked Amao.

Wan Juncheng smiled slightly and slowly clenched his fists: "I couldn't crack it before, but I think I've already cracked it! It's not easy to climb the sky in one step, it should be the difficulty of us climbing the ice ladder; the second sentence is Yunzhi Wuying Naihekong, which is our current situation. After reaching the top, I found nothing; the third sentence refers to the Jiulong Feng Shui Bureau. As long as you can stand on the top of the mountain to see the Jiulong Feng Shui Bureau, it means you have found the right place and the Heavenly Palace is here. The first three sentences are easy to understand, and the last sentence sacrifices oneself and falls into the cycle of reincarnation is very interesting. If I guessed correctly, the last poem points us where the Heavenly Palace is!"

"Where is it?" asked Agou.

"Follow me!" Wan Juncheng waved and led his group to the edge of the steep cliff.

"Below!" Wan Juncheng pointed to the steep cliff wall surrounded by clouds and mist, and said with a serious face.

The Heavenly Palace is below?!

No?!

Wan Juncheng's words stunned everyone present.

The cold wind blew, and no one spoke.

"Brother, there is a cliff below, it's so deep that it's not bottomable. How could the Heavenly Palace be... how could it be below?" Agou raised his doubts.

"Yes! There is a sea of ​​white clouds outside the cliff, and nothing can be seen!" said Ah Mao.

"How could you find the Heavenly Palace so easily?" When Wan Juncheng said this, his tone was filled with a sense of unaware pride and pride, as if the Heavenly Palace was built at his home.

I suddenly thought of a question. The Yipintang organization is divided into three halls: Heaven, Earth and Human. We have previously discovered the burial place of the burial of the lord of the Dizitang and Tianzitang in the Yellow River Cave and the underground of Wanjia respectively, and found two bronze eyeballs that I don’t know what to do, but are extremely mysterious. All of them... Wan Juncheng came to Qilian Mountain this time to find the last one? Could it be that the so-called "Tian Palace" they mentioned is the burial place of the burial of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord?

Recalling Wan Juncheng's micro-expression just now, as a descendant of the Yipintang organization, he is of course proud of his ancestors' masterpieces. From this point of view, I am almost certain that the Heavenly Palace they are looking for is the tomb of the Lord of the Herringbone Hall!

But I wondered one thing, why is the tomb of Tianzitang underground? The tomb of Renzitang was built in heaven? I heard Wan Juncheng mentioned before that among the three halls of heaven, earth and man, Tianzitang has the highest status, Dizitang is in the middle, and Renzitang is the last one, so why is the tomb of Renzitang more domineering and mysterious than the tomb of Tianzitang?
Chapter completed!