Chapter 2649 : Waiting for Half a Year?

Xiao Yi frowned and looked at the vast land of black snow in front of him.

The whole world is almost filled with black snow.

And the black snow land itself has a huge range.

Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze, and also withdrew his footsteps.

"Why, the lord doesn't plan to go in?" Gui Yi asked in shock when he looked at Xiao Yi's actions.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "Go in, just not going in for the time being."

"Ask something."

Xiao Yi glanced at the second class of ghosts, "You don't know the situation in this land of black snow, do you?"

The second group of ghosts shook their heads, "My lord, this is the holy land of our ghost and demon clan. Before it was released, we were not allowed to even approach it."

"As for entering, we dare not even more."

Xiao Yi nodded, then looked at Gui Yi, "How about you?"

Gui Yi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "I don't know."

"Really?" Xiao Yi stared at Gui Yi.

Gui Yi swallowed his saliva, his eyes dodged a little, and did not collide with Xiao Yi's direct gaze, "I only know a little."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"That..." Guiyi was about to say something.

Xiao Yi shook his head and interrupted, "Don't worry, I'll ask you something."

The ghost's face froze, and he said respectfully, "My lord, may I ask you."

Xiao Yi stared at the ghosts and demons, "On your clan records, there is no saying that Jiuzhuan Ghost Saint is dead."

"It's just that after his mysterious disappearance, the ghost and demon clan prospered for a while, and then withered."

As soon as the ghost heard the words, his face changed instantly.

Xiao Yi put his hands behind his back and continued, "I listened to your tone, but I am quite sure that this nine-turn ghost saint is dead."

The ghost's face twitched,

Hehe smiled, "My lord, this is not obvious."

"That's one of the elders of the first generation of our ghost and demon clan. He was almost eight million years ago. He's still alive now, so he's not an old monster anymore."

Gui Yi said jokingly, but saw Xiao Yi's eyes with a playful look.

The ghost's body trembled for a moment, and the words stopped abruptly.

"Lord, I..." Ghost took a step back unconsciously.

Xiao Yi smiled, "It's your own lip service, it has nothing to do with me."

Yes, Guiyi's subconscious explanation has already exposed his thoughts.

If you live for so long without dying, you are an old monster.

There is no doubt that the nine-turn ghost saint is a generation of powerhouses who once had the power of shocking and thoroughness.

Generally, the 90,000 Dao powerhouses with relatively tyrannical strength, especially the demon clan, such as the top ten demon masters, are generally not a problem to live for millions of years as long as they are not caused by external forces.

Nine-turn ghost saint, I am afraid it will not be surprising to live for six or seven million years.

And even if the deadline is approaching and Shouyuan will be exhausted, as long as you choose to remain in seclusion, do not fight again, plus some monstrous means to block the number of days, it will not be a problem to delay Shouyuan for another one or two million years.

Therefore, if the clan record of the ghost and demon clan is written about mysterious disappearance, it will never prove that such a strong man has fallen.

But Guiyi, his tone was obviously affirmative.

You must know that Gui Yi is not a rookie such as Gui Er and Gui San who have just come out of the cold and lonely land, but a strong man who has been in the demon realm for many years and has experienced life and death and danger for a long time.

Guiyi will never talk nonsense.

Now, this subconscious answer has already expressed the problem.

"You have found the inheritance of the Nine-Rank Ghost Saint, right?" Xiao Yi said.

"Uh." Ghost's face changed drastically in an instant, and he took two steps back unconsciously again.

Gui Yi smashed his mouth, calmed his face, and said, "I just thought that the Lord came to our ghost clan to get the ghost fruit, and should not be interested in the inheritance of our ghost clan."

"so…"

"Heh." Xiao Yi interrupted with a chuckle, "Don't be nervous, I just asked casually."

"I'm not really interested."

Xiao Yi stared at the front again, the black snow was a little dazzling, and some made one's heart chill.

"I heard you say before that this land of black snow, which is the holy land of your ghost family, used to..."

Xiao Yi looked at Gui Yi again, "It used to be the habitat of the ancient snow lion clan."

The ghost nodded, "But that's just a legend. Those years were too old."

Gui Yi said again, "This huge and lonely place is desolate and cold, like a ghost realm."

"And in the beginning, it was a wonderful place known as the Blessed Land."

"Here, black and white used to be clear, day and night flowed normally, warm and comfortable during the day, and gorgeous aurora shone down at night."

"I have never seen that kind of beauty, but the narrative in the clan's record can be described as beautiful, if it is in the realm of the human world, it is called the land blessed by the gods."

"At that time, living in this wonderful land was the extremely powerful ancient snow lion clan, the former overlords of this continent."

This cold and lonely place used to be so wonderful.

Gui Yi pointed to the black snow land ahead, "It is rumored that this holy land was once the holy land of the ancient snow lion clan, and it is the most wonderful place in the world."

"In it, you can see the most wonderful stars in the world, the most splendid light, and feel the most ancient mystery of this world."

"But now, it's all gone." The ghost gritted his teeth suddenly.

"Lord, what are you asking about?" the second-class ghost asked suspiciously.

Xiao Yi shook his head, "Just asking."

After a trip to the Land of Cold Silence, apart from the ghost fruit, what interested Xiao Yi the most was the extinct ancient snow lion clan.

Back then, even though the demon clan had already suffered a fiasco and retreated to the demon realm, the Ancient Snow Lion clan was still the greatest enemy of the Eighth Palace.

The ancient snow lion clan must have been extremely powerful.

But today, Xiao Yi walked all the way in the cold and quiet place, but there was no trace left by the ancient snow lion clan.

Or are these traces still worn away by the passage of time?

Xiao Yi didn't know either.

"Forget it, let's take the ghost fruit first." Xiao Yi shook his head slightly and walked forward.

Footsteps, just about to step into the Black Snow Land range.

"Lord." Gui Yi suddenly called out.

"What?" Xiao Yi stopped, glanced back, and asked suspiciously.

The ghost's face changed for a while, he gritted his teeth, and said solemnly, "Otherwise, the Lord should not enter."

"Why?" Xiao Yi asked.

Gui Yi said in a deep voice, "Although the cold and lonely land is now desolate and gloomy, and the laws of heaven and earth are in disarray, there is still an alternation of black and white day and night, but this time is extremely long."

"Now, it's not the right time for the Lord to come up. It happens to be night, when the breath is the most gloomy and cold."

"If the Lord is willing to wait, when the day comes, everything will be much simpler and the level of danger will be greatly reduced."

"Day? How long?" Xiao Yi asked.

Gui Yi thought for a moment, "It's hard to say, the day sometimes lasts for hundreds of days, and sometimes the night falls for half a year."

"My lord, I'm afraid it will take nearly half a year."

"Half a year?" Xiao Yi sneered, "Let's not say that I can't waste so much time."

"Let's talk about my current state, God knows whether the balance of the two forces in the body can be maintained for so long."

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