On the snowfield, two figures were chasing after each other.
The one in front was a young girl with a thin figure. She walked like a dancing white crane, agile and swift. Apparently, she had practiced an elephant-shaped fist technique that imitated animals.
The one chasing after her was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. The man's legs were like cannonballs, and every step he took was like an earthquake.
The wind and snow around them were getting heavier and heavier. Although both of them were martial artists, their lips were still blue and purple from the wind and snow.
The girl even felt a sense of dizziness sinking into her brain. She immediately bit the tip of her tongue to stimulate her spirit and woke up again.
"No, if we continue to rush in this snowstorm, even if Old Ghost Ling doesn't catch up with us, we will freeze to death."
However, the old man called Old Ghost Ling obviously had more stamina, and his martial arts were better than the girl's. If the girl didn't rely on her special footwork and fist technique, she would have been caught by him.
Helpless, she could only pull herself together and continue to rush. However, the wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier, and the temperature of her limbs was getting lower and lower. In a trance, everything in front of her was white.
Just as the situation was getting more and more critical, the girl's eyes lit up and a touch of green suddenly appeared.
Without much time to think, the girl plunged into the green. As soon as she entered, she felt as if she had entered spring from winter. There were grass and wildflowers everywhere, and the wind and snow were only a few meters away from her, but not even a trace of cold air could pass through. It was as if she had entered a paradise.
"What's going on?" The girl looked at the scene in surprise.
A few seconds later, the middle-aged man called Old Ghost Ling also broke into the green. He moved his body and shook off the frost and snow on his eyebrows, head, and body. He looked at the girl and the green in front of him with a vigilant face.
"Xi Lass, you have chosen a good grave for yourself."
"Old Ghost Ling, you are chasing me so hard just for the Thousand Ghosts Underworld Cold Claw. After all, it is just a martial art of the Underworld Sect. " The Xi girl said, "But look at this place. Even in the midst of a snowstorm, this place is still full of spring. There must be an ancient treasure buried here. Why don't you and I work together to search for it? If we find half of it, it will be much more useful than the Thousand Ghost Underworld Cold Claw."
Old Ghost Ling snorted coldly. He raised his head and looked towards the depths of the green space. His eyes were rolling, and no one knew what he was calculating. Finally, he said, "I'll believe you for the time being. Let's go."
Therefore, the two of them walked into the depths of the green space. However, after walking for a short distance, Xi looked at the ground in surprise and said, "Look, it looks like words."
"Words?" Old Ghost Ling looked in the direction of Xi Yatou's finger and frowned, "What kind of character is this? I think it looks like some kind of pattern. "
At the place where Xi Yatou pointed, rows of Chinese characters were engraved on the ground as if they were printed out by a computer.
The two of them raised their heads and looked over. They saw that the ground below them was covered in such patterns, with no end in sight.
Looking at the two of them curiously studying it, they were fascinated by it. Their eyes gradually revealed a fanatical look.
After looking at it for a while, Xi Yatou praised, "Amazing, this is a set of earth-shattering and peerless leg skills! Look at these strokes. They all explain the operation of leg strength and the principle of the combination of upper and lower. "
"Nonsense." Old Ghost Ling looked at the ground with unprecedented vigor in his eyes, "The arrangement of the patterns and the direction of the stripes are majestic and grand. It's obviously a set of extremely brilliant martial arts mental cultivation method."
Neither of them could convince the other. The hostility in their eyes became stronger and stronger. They couldn't help but practice the martial arts they had comprehended from the patterns on the ground.
However, the more they did so, the more they felt that their martial arts were extensive and profound, and the more confident they were that they were right.
Suddenly, Old Ghost Ling let out a long roar. The bones and muscles all over his body trembled violently, as if thunder had descended from the sky and swept through the world with supreme majesty. He had broken through the bottleneck for a long time and reached the Spirit Refining Realm.
"Xi Yatou, take my move." As soon as Old Ghost Ling broke through, his every move seemed to carry the majesty of thunder. Xi Yatou was struggling to block his attacks and completely had the upper hand.
However, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. No matter how much pressure Old Ghost Ling exerted, no matter how fast he attacked Xi Yatou, once it was a critical moment, her legs would twist strangely like a whirlwind. Between the movement of her spine, she displayed a strange force and dodged Old Ghost Ling's attacks.
After doing this more than ten times in a row, Old Ghost Ling couldn't help but stop and ask, "What kind of martial arts are you using? How come I've never seen you use it before? "
"Hmph, this is a peerless movement skill that I comprehended from this strange pattern. Old Ghost Ling, although you have broken through to the Spirit Refining Realm one step ahead of me, it's impossible for you to defeat me with just the Spirit Refining Realm. "
Old Ghost Ling frowned and couldn't help but look at the square pattern on the ground. He murmured, "Is there really a peerless movement skill hidden in it?"
At this moment, the two began to point at the pattern and argue again. However, whether it was their understanding or opinion, it was almost completely opposite. They were completely incompatible with each other.
Just as the two of them were about to start fighting again, a loud explosion rang out.
About a few hundred meters in front of them, a huge fireball rose slowly.
"What's going on?"
"Let's go and see."
Xi Yatou and Old Ghost Ling looked at each other and couldn't help but walk towards the place where the fireball rose from. After a few turns in a row, they came out of a tall rock wall and saw two white-haired old men arguing fiercely below the fireball.
An old Daoist with white hair and a white beard dressed in a Daoist robe shouted, "Nonsense! This picture and this sentence are clearly ancient characters that were lost in the Middle Ages. It's talking about the circulation of psionic energy and the way to cultivate one's body and mind."
"Ridiculous, ridiculous. Tian Xingzi, you're the Grand Elder of the Star Picking Sect. Have you lost your mind after coming to the New World for a few years?" The other old man with ragged clothes and long hair was slovenly like a beggar on the street.
He pointed at the Chinese on the ground and said, "Ancient characters that have been lost in the Middle Ages? Look at the inscription and the pattern. This is clearly the insect language used by the Wu Tribe in the Southwest of Jing and Chu in the past. It's talking about the refining method of a magic weapon. "
"You old fool."
"You're the fool. You're simply old and ignorant."
Xi Yatou and Old Ghost Ling looked at the two old men who were arguing more and more fiercely. They looked at each other and were stunned.
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