Chapter 6221     (first update)
One day later, Ye Chen's figure appeared near the Qinglong Mountains. The winter snow in this mountain range has not melted for many years. Except for some adventure backpackers, it is almost unavailable.
Ye Chen walked on the snow, without traces, and was extremely fast.
Soon, his steps stopped, and he looked at a dilapidated thatched hut not far ahead, and there was a crow and a crane dancing together.
It has a different artistic conception.
For some reason, Ye Chen's martial ancestor Taoist heart was frozen a little.
Is this also related to the abnormal changes in Chinese spiritual energy?
"Disast."
Ye Chen sighed softly, waved his hand gently to the distance, and a breeze blew by, and the crow and the old crane dispersed with the wind.
"Everything has spirits. It would be great if the spiritual energy of China develops in a positive direction. I am afraid it will become a tool for those who are interested."
"Why did the mysterious monument of reincarnation in China come here? Could this be her base camp?"
"Also said that this is related to the spiritual change."
Ye Chen had already felt the strong aura here, and the source of the spiritual energy variation might be related to this.
"Hmm? It's snowing!"
Ye Chen raised his hand, and an octagonal snowflake scattered in his hand, and then turned into a drop of blood.
"In this position, blood was ejected from the spiritual vein reverse scales, something happened!"
Ye Chen's face was solemn, and he went forward without stopping at all!
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and soon it was gone.
"Could it be this snow..."
Ye Chen squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, thinking about something.
The huge snowflakes fell in pieces, and Ye Chen, who was still marching on the mountainside, had turned white in an instant.
A thick layer of white snow was like a huge blanket, covering this valley that could not be seen at the top, flashing with a breathtaking silver light!
The light is covered, and the world at the distant end is connected into lines, blurring the mountain world.
The wind blew, and the bitter cold wind kept rolling up snowflakes and hit Ye Chen's face.
Instead of using spiritual energy to dispel the snow, Ye Chen lowered his head and walked silently.
"Crack" The sound of the fast-moving footprints mixed with the sound of the wind to the sound of the heaven and earth.
"Um?"
After stepping into the thick snow, Ye Chen suddenly felt something.
Ye Chen waved his sleeves and the strong wind blew away a layer of snow frost. The lower sleeves appeared. Looking closely, a pale hand locked his ankles firmly.
Ye Chen's face did not show any confusion.
He carefully cleaned up the nearby snow, and under the snow was the body of a young woman.
She was dressed normally, but she gave people a strange feeling. Her breathtaking pale face was really terrifying!
"The essence and cultivation have been completely sucked away!"
This Qinglong Mountain Range is one of the places of the spiritual veins in China. It should be Furui Xiangtian. How could a female corpse be buried deep in the snow?
After a hard battle, I lost my opponent and died here?
Ye Chen looked at everything in front of him and did not make a sound. He just frowned tightly. After a moment, Ye Chen spoke slowly:
"This... fellow Taoist, meeting is fate. I already know your feelings. The Chinese spiritual vein will not be bad. Let's go with peace of mind."
As soon as he finished speaking, the pale hand holding Ye Chen's ankle tightly released.
"It seems that something has happened!"
Ye Chen exuded a strong murderous aura. This was the first time he was angry since he arrived on Earth. Even Wan Zhenghao, who had been before, was just a sensationalist in his eyes.
Ye Chen, with a murderous intent, came to the source of the spiritual vein. The spiritual vein was like a dragon. The blue light curtain had already enveloped the entire mountain top. At the source, a fragment of the law containing the meaning of destruction was constantly raging, preventing the healing of the dragon head and the dragon body of the spiritual vein.
"Sure enough, it was this familiar aura again, exactly the same as what I felt in Guangdong City, but the power was very different. It seemed that it was not just one person's work, this formation..."
"It has something to do with martial arts outside the domain!" Ye Chen said lightly.
"The meaning of attacking the spiritual veins and dragon veins of China is to speed up the spiritual veins!"
Ye Chen looked at the formation that destroyed the spiritual veins in front of him. If he directly erased the power of the law of destruction, it would also be erased with the luck of China. If he did not intervene, it would be equivalent to chronic death, and it would be a situation where he could not get into a tiger.
"This is..." Ye Chen looked at the foot left by the spell caster on the ground and checked carefully.
There was a footprint on the ground. The person who used the formation should have unstable spiritual power in his body, which led to the leakage of the power of the law. The remaining footprints were stained with part of the aura of the law. The heavy snow did not cover it up. Although it was weak, it had not yet dissipated.
"I haven't walked far yet!" Ye Chen said confidently in his heart.
"Wait, this footprint..." Ye Chen felt familiar, but he couldn't remember it.
Ye Chen himself recalled every memory of his arrival on Earth, taxi driver, Liu Zihan, Wan Zhenghao...
wrong.
Is it him?
The ancient martial arts practitioner who had been slapped all over his body with his palm and had no vitality flashed through Ye Chen's mind. The man was wearing old Beijing cloth shoes at that time, and it was this footprint, so he was absolutely unfair.
Moreover, when this person was beaten by himself, all his physical functions were damaged, resulting in the leakage of the power of the law when the person who seized the body cast the formation.
"It seems that things are not that simple!" Ye Chen thought about this, and looked back and forgot the power of the wanton and violent rule at the dragon's head of the spiritual vein.
"Three days, find these guys and clear them. The power of the law can be solved. With my own laws, the spiritual vein is at its peak and can heal itself!"
Thinking of this, Ye Chen stopped stopping and headed towards the foot of the mountain.
"Wan Zhenghao... start with this Wan family!" A hint of chill appeared in Ye Chen's eyes.
"Didi..." At this moment, the phone rang again, but it was just an unknown number.
"Hey...hello?" Ye Chen asked habitually.
Only Liu Zihan knows this number, but if Liu Zihan wants to find her, why should she change the number?
Without thinking too much, Ye Chen answered the phone directly.
"Hello... Are you Brother Ye... I am Huang Lingling, Liu Zihan's friend. For some reason... it seems... it seems to be poisoned. There is no way for doctors from the First Hospital of Yuecheng. She is already in a coma and keeps calling your name in the last moment of waking up!"
An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.
Ye Chen heard this and felt a thud and said, "I'll hurry back immediately! Tell the doctor to make sure that Liu Zihan's vitality will not fade before I arrive!"
Ye Chen, who hung up the phone, no longer cared about other people's gazes, and his body instantly soared into the air, passing through the sky like a meteor, destination: Guangdong City!
He vaguely guessed something.
I'm afraid this matter has nothing to do with the Wan family!
"Okay, you Wanjia, I'm about to look for you, but I actually delivered it to you. Since that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
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Chapter completed!