Han Xiaotian approached Chen Yang and said in a low voice, "I'll lead them away. You go in first, and I'll be there soon."
Chen Yang was about to ask what this place was, but before he could react, Han Xiaotian disappeared in an instant like a flash of lightning.
Immediately afterwards, a shadow passed by like a gust of wind, making an extremely loud sound. When the wolf guards heard the noise, they immediately chased after it like an arrow.
Chen Yang quickened his pace and walked towards the forbidden area. Not far away, a black gate indicated that there seemed to be some incredible secret there.
The closer you get, the more mysterious it feels.
As soon as I stepped through the door, my feet went soft and I sank deep into the slippery mud.
The light was extremely dim, and Chen Yang could barely see clearly that the high walls on both sides were as hard as iron, and there were small doors underneath, which were closed tightly without a sound.
The deep and shallow areas under your feet are almost certainly all bones trapped in the mud.
Walking forward step by step, Chen Yang looked carefully and saw more bones piled up in front of him.
He seemed to hear a chirping sound, like the cry of a ghost.
After walking for a while, countless pairs of eyes suddenly lit up. Chen Yang was startled, but he quickly felt who the owners of these eyes were.
Snow wolf!
They were wolves like the snow wolves that died tragically, except that their fur was not white, their bodies were not strong, and each one was as skinny as a hungry ghost.
They were crawling not far away, staring at him quietly, motionless.
Chen Yang stretched out his hand. One of the wolves hesitated for a moment, then walked over and licked his palm with its scarlet tongue.
Then more wolves came over and licked his palms.
The tongue is like a thorn, and it makes you feel numb and tingling.
"Hey!" A cool breeze blew past my ears, and all the wolves were frightened and scattered, and nothing could be seen around.
"Those wolves really treat you as their master." Han Xiaotian said with a smile.
Then he looked around, his smile faded: "As expected, the Wolf Clan wiped out all the cultivators who entered the Ice Soul Wasteland."
"What? You mean these bones..."
"For decades, many cultivators have explored the Ice Soul Wasteland, but no one has ever returned alive. I've long suspected they were murdered on their way back."
Han Xiaotian continued, "Regardless of whether these cultivators obtained treasures from the Ice Soul Wasteland, everything they have will remain with the Wolf Clan."
"This forbidden area is the road leading to the Bingpo Wasteland." Han Xiaotian said.
This is the only way back.
At this moment, loud laughter rang in my ears.
The air around them quickly froze, making even breathing difficult. A dark figure descended from the sky, like a god.
A tall man in a golden robe and holding a staff stood in front of them, his face full of wrinkles from smiling.
"You, hand over the sacred object of our clan!"
This man who looked to be in his forties was the wolf clan's Great Elder Will, a leader-like existence, who pointed his staff at Chen Yang.
"How do you know we are here?" Han Xiaotian's expression changed drastically.
He thought there was nothing wrong with his whereabouts in the wolf territory.
"Why else do you think these monks died in my wolf clan?" Will said with a smile in his eyes.
A green gem on the staff emits a faint blue light, while also generating extremely powerful magical fluctuations.
Han Xiaotian felt a sense of crisis for the first time.
Just then, the sound of rolling wheels of a prison van was heard.
Chen Yang saw Xue Qing and Xiao Ling in the prison van. Xiao Ling's snow-white limbs were tied tightly.
Han Xiaotian saw Dead Language, who was lying unconscious on the prison van, with the blood on his forehead almost dried.
"Am I wrong?" His pupils shrank slightly.
As if sensing something, he looked up and asked, "Did you already know the moment we entered the wolf tribe?"
Will laughed. "What do you think?"
"Okay, that's amazing. I, Han Xiaotian, admire you. You know, there aren't many people I, Han Xiaotian, admire."
"It's just a dead person, stop talking nonsense."
Will pointed the staff at Chen Yang, and the blue gem on the staff burst out with surging energy.
Chen Yang felt a tearing pain in his body.
"Sword, come!" he shouted, with the Seven Decisions Sword already in his hand.
However, the Seven Absolute Swords were firmly imprisoned in the surging energy, and they could not use even a fraction of the Golden Core Realm's energy.
"Burning, burning flames..."
A blue flame ignited from the palm of his hand, suddenly grew larger and flew towards Will.
Will waved his golden robe and the flames went out instantly.
Then, the Ice Wolf Jade emerged from Chen Yang's body and slowly rose.
"Chen Yang..." Xue Qing's eyes were filled with tears.
It seems that everyone is going to die here today.
At this moment, a loud shout was heard and a fragrant breeze blew in.
The slender white figure has already landed.
Youyao's pale blue eyes were like two gemstones, and her eyes were full of determination: "This thing is a gift from this princess to him, who dares to take it!"
"Princess, this is a sacred object of our clan. How can we give it to others casually? What you said before about this object being lost was not true." Will said.
Han Xiaotian's eyes lit up. This is the wolf princess!
Wow, so beautiful and fairy-like, her skin is dazzlingly white, her figure is as soft as a snake, her face, her eyes, and her hair are indeed not comparable to those of ordinary women!
Xue Qing in the prison van was also stunned.
The Ice Wolf Jade was given by the princess? No, it was clearly a mother-in-law.
Either she is a mother-in-law or a princess!
Recalling those details, Xue Qing's heart trembled. She realized that Chen Yang knew, he had always known, he and the princess clearly knew each other!
"Youyao, uncle knows you're very sad about your father's death. Don't worry, uncle Will will take good care of you." Will said gently, "Don't be willful anymore."
"Put away your hypocrisy! I'm not a child anymore!" Youyao glared at him.
Then a hint of pain flashed across her icy blue eyes: "What did you do to the Flame Blade?"
"Yanren, he violated the laws of the wolf tribe and has been exiled. Youyao, the strength of our wolf tribe depends on strict laws. If a prince breaks the law, he will be punished just like a commoner."
A gentle but powerful voice sounded.
Youyao sneered, not wanting to waste any more time talking. She stared into Will's eyes and said, "Let them go. I'll do whatever you want."
"Seriously, do you really promise not to be willful anymore?" A glimmer of joy flashed in Will's eyes.
"They must all be released!" Youyao said.
Will looked at Chen Yang and the others. Their lives were as worthless as those of ants.
"Okay, but the Ice Wolf Spirit Source Jade must be left behind." Will said.
"I've said before, no one can take back anything this princess gives away!" Youyao said loudly, with an extremely firm attitude.
Will was silent for a moment, then smiled softly: "Youyao, didn't you promise not to be willful anymore?"
"I am the princess of the wolf tribe. Can't I even give treasures to others? You want to take them back? You are slapping me in the face!" Her voice was almost shrill.
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