But then there was a series of "bang bang" sounds, and hundreds of snow pillars exploded one after another.
The cold power became hundreds of times stronger at this moment, and heavy snow began to fall in the forest out of nowhere.
Yuan Jing felt cold again, but it was far less than the chill that was surging in her heart at this moment.
"Sister Li, did you see clearly?"
Yuan Jing's voice was trembling.
Xiang Sheng hid the surprise in his eyes and nodded slightly.
She saw clearly that the face that had grown on the snow corpse was actually the Taoist Huang Quan.
"No wonder the old Taoist didn't return to Xitian City to settle accounts with us. It turns out he died here..."
Yuan Jing continued to transmit the message.
Xiang Sheng could only remain silent.
The reason why Taoist Huang Quan didn't return to Xitian City to settle the score was, of course, because he was already dead and his ashes had been scattered by her.
The snow corpse that just resurrected itself could not possibly be the Taoist Huangquan.
Where did that face come from? It couldn't have just appeared out of thin air.
phantom?
Or can this snow corpse reflect other people's inner thoughts?
Thinking of this, an idea suddenly popped up in Xiang Sheng's mind and his pupils suddenly shrank.
Reflecting other people's thoughts... an illusion?!
Why does this feeling of fabricating other people's thoughts out of thin air seem so familiar?
She narrowed her eyes and whispered to Yuan Jing: "Sister Jing, what were you thinking about just now?"
Yuan Jing was confused by the question: "What?"
She quickly reacted and said ashamedly: "I was just scared and didn't think about anything."
Xiang Sheng then asked, "Have you ever thought about Taoist Huang Quan?"
When Yuan Jing heard this, her eyes suddenly widened: "Sister Li, now that you mention it, I remember! It was so dangerous just now, and I subconsciously thought of the last time I was robbed by the Taoist Huang Quan..."
Upon hearing this, Xiang Sheng secretly said, "As expected," and his cold eyes swept across the surrounding snowy scene.
A year ago, she encountered the same situation in the Valley of Illusion.
The only difference is that last time, a token that was impossible to distinguish between real and fake was fabricated, while this time, a snow corpse has grown a new face.
But the only thing that was certain was that she had fallen into an illusion again without realizing it.
"When exactly..."
Xiang Sheng's mind turned, and she soon remembered that when the passage was opened, she felt something was wrong.
At the time, she had thought it was just the movement caused by the opening of the channel. Now, it seemed that the illusion had descended simultaneously with the expansion of the channel...
"No! That's not right..."
Xiang Sheng's pupils suddenly tightened.
In that valley, all the creatures possessed by human faces were demons. Pei Shi and the other four had been trapped in the sacrificial pit for so long, but nothing unusual had happened.
Only in illusions do human faces grow on human bodies.
"Mr. Tianlong is not a human! From the moment he appeared, the illusion has already affected the auction..."
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Xiang Sheng immediately figured out what means the other party had used to deceive Jiang Yi and the others.
I'm afraid that the storage ring only contains some insignificant spirit stones, and the things that can truly prove that she was trapped in the Tomb of the Dragon Emperor are all Jiang Yi's own imagination.
"Why are you targeting the cultivators from Dongzhou? Does the owner of the Emperor's Tomb have some connection with Dongzhou?"
All sorts of thoughts drifted through his mind, seemingly for an eternity, but in reality, only a few breaths had passed. "Wen Zizhen" had already dealt with all the snow pillars and was walking back.
When Xiang Sheng saw this, he immediately lowered his eyes and stopped thinking. At the same time, he sent a message to warn Yuan Jing not to tell "Wen Zizhen" about the matter of the Huangquan Patriarch.
Yuan Jing quickly agreed, but felt a little uneasy.
She had dealt with Wen Zizheng many times before and was quite familiar with his demeanor and behavior.
Before in the stone building, she was completely focused on the auction and hadn't noticed anything.
After entering the tomb of Emperor Tianlong, she followed Wen Zizheng all the way and immediately noticed that his words and actions were very unfamiliar, as if he had become a different person.
Then he saw how Wen Zizhen had displayed his divine might and crushed hundreds of snow corpses in a riot...
How could she not understand that Wen Zi was most likely possessed by someone else, and that person had extremely high cultivation level!
If the other party is a powerful person with extraordinary means, can Sister Li still take her away?
Yuan Jing was filled with worry, but when she saw "Wen Zizhen" coming back, she could only suppress her urge to ask through voice transmission.
At this moment, she suddenly felt the light in front of her eyes dim.
She immediately looked up and met Wen Zizhen's cold and ruthless eyes. "Are you sure this road is consistent with the earth vein?"
Yuan Jing's face turned pale. "I... I'm naturally unsure. How about... we try another one?"
Wen Zizhen's face darkened for a moment, then he shook his head and said, "Keep going."
Just now he killed the snow corpse, which seemed to be a quick and easy task, but it was actually not easy.
In order to save time, he directly used the power of his bloodline.
Rather than trying to change the path and start over again and encounter the same situation, it is better to stick to one path to the end.
After all, he didn't take a mere Mahayana demon cultivator seriously.
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