The fairy mountain and the demon sea are thousands of years, if people are drifting with the waves, the Tiandu Mountains explore the secret realm, and the giant gate of the sky is collected.

As far as the wilderness millions of miles, close up to the Middle Ages all over Kyushu, like a flying floc can't help yourself, don't forget the original heart to sing and bard!

There is a sacred mountain in Zhongzhou, which is called Tiandu, which means the place of heaven.

It is tens of thousands of miles high, stretching for tens of millions of miles, covered with ice and snow all year round, and animals and birds cannot cross.

Legend has it that as long as you stand on the top of Tiandu Peak, you can reach out and touch the stairs of heaven.

But there is no one to test, because the heroes have gone to heaven, and the losers have also gone to heaven!

In the vast snow-capped mountains, covered in snow, the blizzard is raging.

The snow howled like a knife wrapped in goose feathers and snow, dyeing the entire sky white.

In a snow-capped valley, several young men in green shirts were besieging two three-tailed white foxes with long swords in their hands and strange steps.

The two white foxes, one of which was small in size and snow-white, had no variegation.

The other was slightly larger, with dark spots, as if covered half of his cheeks with a mask.

More than a dozen zhang outside the encirclement, an old man in a soap robe was holding a green long sword, and he was fighting with a four-tailed white fox.

The old man's cheeks are slightly long, with a silver crown and an emerald jade hairpin obliquely inserted.

The long sword glowed with a little streamer, like spirituality, sometimes hovering and flying out of his hand, sometimes flying back to the weird and tricky.

The sword pointed directly at the vital point of the white fox's body, and a plain soap robe dancing in the wind looked quite elegant, obviously the old man did not do his best.

And the four-tailed white fox under his sword looked much more embarrassed, with sword wounds on his body and hissing constantly.

The snow-white fur was dotted with blood beads, and most of one tail was cut off, and it seemed that it wouldn't last long under the old man's sword.

The old man watched the battle situation of several teenagers while fighting.

The steps of several teenagers went one after another, seemingly chaotic, and as if they were stepping on the established special rhythm, it should be some kind of trapped enemy sword formation.

The claw shadows in the sword array flew up, and the swords rang out in unison, but there was not a single snowflake.

The two white foxes scurried left and right, but they couldn't jump out of the encirclement formed by several teenagers, and the sword formation gradually shrank.

Just when everyone felt that the overall situation had been decided, suddenly the black-faced white fox screamed, and flew towards one of the round-faced tiger-eyed young men, and his claws came out together, as if desperate.

This all-out blow startled the round-faced young man and hurriedly raised his sword to block.

At the same time, the other little fox also threw away the original opponent and jumped up, and even grabbed the empty door on the chest of the round-faced young man.

It turned out that a scream just now turned out to be a code, and between the lightning and flint, the two foxes found the weakest person in the realm among several people, and formed a perfect joint attack to break through.

The round-faced young man's combat experience was a little immature, where had he ever seen this kind of combined attack, his face tightened, and he couldn't help but panic, and in a hurry, he had to retreat sideways to avoid the blow in the chest.

This retreat, the sword array suddenly broke, and a gust of wind seemed to hold for a long time, wrapped in a large snowflake "Whew-" sound finally blew into the sword array.

I don't know if the white fox pounced too fast, or the wind and snow were too big, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and the two white foxes disappeared out of thin air.

"Tianxuan, Ye Liangchen!" When everyone was stunned, an old voice sounded in their ears.

As soon as the words fell, another thin young man next to the round-faced boy took a step diagonally behind when he heard the voice, and a sword slashed diagonally towards the sky with countless snowflakes.

"Poof-" sound, the long sword is like defeating leather, a large cloud of snowflakes at the tip of the sword is blurry and is actually pieced together into a black-spotted white fox, the white fox's front legs are slightly fisted, and there is a red line at the elbow, which should be a sword from a young man.

As soon as the black-spotted white fox appeared, he screamed, and the three tails shook one by one, and they fell off on their own, and three identical black-spotted white foxes appeared in the snowflakes, divided into upper, middle and lower three ways, and pounced on him at the same time.

Ye Liangchen was attacked by this and took a few steps back.

And the ontological demon fox was blurred, and disappeared again, leaving only three or two drops of bright red blood on the snow.

From the boy raising his sword to the sky, the demon fox being injured, to the broken tail and flying away stealthily, but in just one or two breaths, before the other teenagers could react, the demon fox fled away.

Everyone was discouraged by this setback, and they were all stunned on the spot when they looked at the three severed tails slowly falling in the sky.

"Don't be distracted, the other demon fox is still in the array. The old man's voice sounded again.

"It's just a stealth technique, Liangchen, you go after the injured demon fox, look for its bloodstains, with its injured body, it won't be able to run far before it will be revealed!" the old man commanded as he accelerated his attack, obviously not planning to delay with the white fox under the sword any longer.

"Yes!" Ye Liangchen was secretly happy in his heart, turned around and flew away along the little bloodstains.

Liangchen chased along the blood trail for a distance, and saw that the bright red blood spots on the snow were getting denser and denser, presumably the demon fox was exhausted and couldn't run far.

After all, after breaking the three tails and receiving another sword, the white fox is already at the end of the crossbow.

After chasing for less than half an hour, the white fox figure finally appeared!

The white fox saw that the good day was getting closer and closer, and seemed to have thought about his fate, and couldn't help but cry out sadly.

But just a dozen feet away from the white fox, he suddenly stopped, turned a blind eye to the fox demon not far away, took out a beast skin scroll from his arms, and slowly spread it out.

The Hides Scroll is an old map, and the area marked seems to be similar to the topography of the mountain range.

He drew a small circle with silver thread in the center of the scroll, looked at the map, compared his current position, suddenly changed direction, and flew away with all his might.

Leaving the frightened fox demon, he glanced at the direction where Liangchen disappeared a few times, confirmed that he was far away, and turned to flee.

It turned out that the animal skin scroll in his arms was a treasure map that he accidentally found in the family market last year, and it cost him a lot of spiritual gold for this treasure map.

After getting the treasure map, he searched and found that the treasure marked in the map was actually in the Tiandu Mountains on the border of eastern Xinjiang, because the road was far away, so he had no chance to find it.

Unexpectedly, this year's family hunting place happened to be in the Tiandu Mountain Range, and what made him feel even more fortunate was that the route chosen by the family hunting was also roughly the same direction as the treasure land, just to ensure safety, the family hunting went to the periphery, and did not dare to go deep into the mountains.

Along the way, he has been thinking about how to find a suitable reason to leave the team and go on a treasure hunt.

Today's fox hunting finally let him find an opportunity, when fighting the fox, he took a few steps back and let go of the white fox, in order to be able to break away from the team to come to hunt for treasure, and sure enough, everything went as he wished.

Liangchen followed the route marked by the treasure map, and continued to go deeper into the mountains, and the further he went, the greater the chance of encountering powerful demon beasts, so for this trip, he also prepared a white cloak with a hidden aura.

Wearing a white cloak, coupled with his full speed at full speed, it looked like a white cloud fluttering in the mountains.

After flying away like this for three or four days, along the way, maybe the cloak worked, or maybe he was lucky, but he didn't meet a powerful demon beast.

On the fifth day, Liangchen took out a treasure map in front of a mountain peak and compared it repeatedly, and finally stopped at a mountain col.

After searching for most of the day, he finally found a hidden cave, the cave was covered with heavy snow and almost filled, and it was really not easy to find if he hadn't searched carefully.

Melting away the white snow at the entrance of the cave, revealing a dark cave, Liangchen stood at the entrance of the cave, looking at the pitch black inside, not knowing whether he was greeted by traps, monsters or treasures.

He paused, seemed a little frightened, and wanted to go back the way he came, the line should have waited for his return in the same place, or moved on a little further.

But after preparing for this treasure exploration for so long, and everything went so smoothly, I was unwilling to go back like this.

"Forward!Ye Liangchen!" a voice full of temptation sounded deep inside.

Curiosity and the desire for the unknown finally prevailed over fear, and Liangchen opened a magic shield with a pinch of the spell and floated into the cave.