Can't stay awake, and help each other. It can be said that the two of them help each other through the difficulties.

Qi Xuansu couldn't help but ask, "How did fellow Taoist Qi get rid of the dream when he first came here?"

Qi Jiayao wrote lightly, "As I get older and have experienced more things, I naturally see things more clearly."

Qi Xuansu asked again, "After passing the 'moat', how long will it take to enter Lingshan?"

Qi Jiaoyao pointed out, "We have crossed the 'moat' and arrived at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

Qi Xuansu looked in the direction that Qi Jiaoyao pointed, and saw a world of ice and snow, covered with frost. Hundreds of ice sculptures stood silently. Under the ice were figures with lifelike faces, still maintaining their appearance before death.

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Qi Jiayao stepped forward and entered this world of ice and snow. He stretched out a finger and gently touched a Wu Clan ice sculpture. He only heard a sound like eating mulberry leaves. The ice sculpture turned into crystal dust all over the sky with the wind.

, and then another icy breath escaped, making Qi Xuansu feel a slight chill.

Qi Jiayao said, "This is the 'ice energy' left by the immortal."

The two of them didn't stop for too long and continued to move forward, leaving this world of ice and snow. Then they saw many witch clans who were only in spiritual form, standing expressionlessly on the mountain road leading to the top of the mountain. Apart from their slight stature, they

Apart from appearing illusory, they are no different from living people. They are densely packed, at least hundreds of them.

These shamans have lost all their sanity, like clay puppets. They seem to have encountered some powerful spell, and their souls were forcibly extracted, while their bodies were annihilated in ashes.
Chapter completed!