Chapter 2607 Ice Field Snow Fox

Ice Sea Realm.

Goose-feather-like snow fell from the sky, the cold wind howled, and the face was cut like a knife. Looking around, there were piles of white snow everywhere.

However, although the environment of the ice field is extremely harsh, it is not without life. Occasionally, you can see snow foxes, ice bears, cold mice, and other small animals that are hardy to the cold.

In the sky, there is also a colorful startling rainbow, which is more than a dozen immortal cultivators of different cultivation levels flying slowly in the low altitude.

While flying, he looked left and right, as if he was looking for something.

Most of these monks are at the alchemy stage, and the only ones who condense the Nascent Soul are the three leaders.

Two Nascent Soul early stage, one Nascent Soul mid-stage.

"Brother Qiu, is it really possible to catch the snow fox here? I have heard that the snow fox clan lives in the depths of the cold ice field, which is extremely far away from the outer periphery." With a look of impatience on his face, he spoke slowly.

"That's right. We've been searching here for several days, and the search area has been expanded by several times compared to what we originally expected. We still haven't got any clues at all. Could it be that our work was in vain?" The person who spoke this time was a petite man. A female immortal cultivator, this woman is dressed in white, and she is not eye-catching in the background of the ice field.

And the object of the two people's questioning is the old man in the soap robe headed by him, and this old man is the one with the highest cultivation level among them.

Hearing the complaints of his two companions, his face revealed a hint of impatience: "You two, what are you doing so upset? As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu if you are impatient. However, the snow fox is very active by nature, and some ignorant little guys in the clan would sometimes sneak around here to play. Didn’t you see it in the Fangshi auction in Gujing City? That pair of little snow foxes is Because of their playfulness, they were caught by the three heroes of the Nan Clan, otherwise, the strength of the three heroes of the Nan Clan would only be comparable to ours, do you think they would dare to go deep into the Cold Soul Ice Field and provoke the Snow Fox Clan?"

"That's true, but it's not easy to meet the mischievous little snow fox on the outskirts of this ice field." The monk with a sallow complexion sighed.

"You Daoist Chu is right. In fact, instead of trying your luck here, it is better to hunt other monsters in the frozen forest. If it is there, these days, no matter how bad the harvest is, we will at least hunt them down." Four or five monsters above the third level, how can they not gain anything like they are now." The female cultivator frowned slightly, and her voice sounded extremely dissatisfied.

This time, the old man in the soap robe became a little angry: "Friend Chu, Fairy Min, you two were the ones who proposed to come here to find Xuehu, and now you two are the ones complaining. This is a bit insincere, yes, Now I have nothing, but if I can catch a little snow fox and bring it to the auction, I won’t tell you what the price will be, but you two know it well, how can it be comparable to some third-tier monsters.”

Seeing the old man getting angry, the two monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul looked at each other and remained silent. Fortunately, the old man didn't want to make their relationship get out of hand, so he changed the subject: "Don't worry, fellow Taoists. , but the benefits obtained afterwards are enough to make up for it, and the information this old man got this time is quite accurate, so I believe my work will not be in vain."

Having talked to this point, what else can the two of them do, naturally they just nodded in agreement.

So, the three of them stopped muttering, and led their disciples to continue searching in this area. In the blink of an eye, another half day passed, but they still didn't get any clues. As a result, even the expression of the old man in the soap robe became a little gloomy.

Is it really an intelligence error?

But it stands to reason that the guy who provided the news should not dare to deceive himself.

The thought in the soap-robed old man's mind has not yet been turned around, and the warning sign suddenly arises in his heart, and the hairs stand on end, as if there is a great danger coming.

The old man was terrified in his heart, before he could think about it, he stretched out his hand and patted his chest, a mass of red light lit up on his body, and then his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, at the same time, a loud noise came to his ears, and Accompanying it was an arm-thick beam of light blasting down from midair. The beam of light seemed inconspicuous, but its power was astonishing.

Because the old man in the soap robe escaped at the very nick of time, it hit a mountain in front of him.

boom!

The crackling sound was deafening, and the hundreds of feet high iceberg exploded.

Ice chips flew all over the sky, and the entire iceberg disappeared from its original place.

The old man's face was ashen, and then his expression became a little more hostile, and he stared and shouted: "Who is it, who dared to sneak up on this old man, and he became impatient."

"I'm impatient to live. Are you talking about yourself? A few human races dare to come to our demon cultivator's territory. This king will send you to the underworld."

Before the words were finished, a demonic wind suddenly rose above the head, gathered in the middle, and a tall figure appeared in sight.

Then the evil wind dispersed, and there was a big man wearing animal skins, bare feet, muscles like iron, much taller than ordinary people, maybe nearly ten feet.

There is even a faint red glow in the two eyes. It is obvious that this is a real monster, and the mace on his shoulder is even more eye-catching.

"The monster race in the late stage of transformation."

The monks present couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and they all became agitated.

Even the three Nascent Soul cultivators at the head had ugly expressions.

And that demon cultivator didn't want to say much at all, and with a dance of the mace in his hand, a strange wind suddenly swept out with him as the center.

"ah!"

The screams kept coming and going, the pitiful alchemy cultivators couldn't resist at all, they were caught in the strange wind, and all their souls returned to the underworld.

The expressions of the three Nascent Soul stage monks were also ugly. Although they were many, the opponent was a late-stage existence. In a real fight, more defeats would definitely win.

You can't escape, otherwise you will be defeated one by one.

what can we do about it?

The two initial stage monks looked at the soap-robed old man. He was not only the highest among the three, but also the most thoughtful.

"Well, if you obediently restrain your hands, you can save a lot of suffering." The demon cultivator said proudly.

"Hmph, the old man can't beat you, but let me show you how the old man's puppet is." The old man in the soap robe said with a sneer, and there was not much fear on his face.

"Assembly puppet, Brother Qiu, did you buy that thing?"

The two outsiders were overjoyed.

"Not bad." The old man said proudly, then raised his left hand slightly: "It's done."

Before the words were finished, two things were waved out like companions.

This time, it was the Yaozu's turn to turn pale with shock, but it was too late to stop it.

Two sounds of "噗噗" came to the ears, and the two things quickly became larger, but their shapes were different, and they looked weird, but at first glance they were puppets made of various materials.