"Um?"

A strange color flashed in Mu Xueqin's eyes. Could it be that there really is an ancient power sitting here?

"Why were there no weird snowflakes before, but weird ones appeared here? There may be another mystery in the depths of Baihua Valley." Mu Xueqin whispered her guess.

"Just go and take a look and you'll find out."

Ye Ziling said.

Mu Xueqin nodded, turned around and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, Junior Sister Ye and I will go take a look. I will leave the Junior Brothers and Sisters here to your care."

"Um."

Zhao Yan didn't nod and said calmly.

"Junior Brother Zhao?"

Mu Xueqin shouted again.

Zhao Yan seemed to be waking up from a dream and said in surprise: "Senior sister is calling me?"

Mu Xueqin gave a bitter smile. Even though she was not surprised, she still had a headache and said, "Look at me and speak."

There was nothing she could do, the other party wasn't looking at her, and she wasn't sure if the other party was really listening.

Among the many saints, apart from Ye Ziling, he is the strongest and there is no one else to choose from.

"There is something weird here. Junior Sister Ye and I will go take a look. You stay here and take care of the other disciples. Don't be in a daze." Mu Xueqin said softly.

"Is there something weird here? What's weird..."

Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, his face showed embarrassment, he stopped mid-sentence and said: "Senior sister, don't worry, I will take care of the others."

He has been meditating on the Four Swords of Heaven and Earth left behind by Lin Yun, and now he has reached a critical moment, even while walking, he is meditating on them.

I was really distracted just now!

"You idiot."

Mu Xueqin smiled, looked at Ye Ziling and said, "Let's go."

The two of them stood side by side and walked towards the depths of the snow valley. The journey was smooth and smooth without encountering any obstacles.

On the way, the two chatted casually.

"I wonder how Junior Brother Lin is doing?"

Mu Xueqin said.

Ye Ziling was very calm and said: "You can't die. This guy has a lot of cards. I guess he must have gotten lost, so he didn't join us."

"get lost?"

Mu Xueqin was stunned for a while, then laughed and said, "I didn't expect Junior Sister Ye to be quite humorous."

Ye Ziling said: "No...it's not the first time he got lost."

Half an hour later, an ancient tree that stretched to the sky appeared in front of the two of them. It was an extremely ancient tree.

The fog at the top of the tree crown is as thick as a cloud. If you look carefully, you can see the faint light of thunder. The surface of the tree is imprinted with complex lines, exuding an endless dangerous atmosphere. At a glance, it seems that you are about to fall into it.

There is an old man sitting cross-legged under the tree. His holy bones are immortal, and even after he has died for a long time, the terrifying holy power still lingers.

"Someone is really sitting down."

Mu Xueqin said in shock.

Ye Ziling frowned slightly and said thoughtfully, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Look, Senior Sister."

She pointed in a direction, and there were more than a dozen corpses lying in front of the old man, all of which were ancient corpses of demon spirits.

I don’t know how long those corpses have been dead, but you can still see a faint magic light, which is constantly being released from their bodies. There is a silver line between the eyebrows of many corpses, which looks noble and extraordinary.
Chapter completed!