The old man didn't explain. He just made a few fingerprints and took them forward.

Soon, a collapsed Ice Palace appeared. When they stopped, they all looked disappointed.

"Well, it's true that someone has got there first." The old man sighed and flew away with several disciples.

Soon afterwards, three old men in black robes floated down.

"After all, it's a bit late, let those old guys take the lead." Several old people did not step into the border. They just concentrated for a moment, then murmured to themselves, and then flew away.

Next, another group of people arrived, or stayed for a while, or went to the collapsed Ice Palace to investigate, and finally left with a face full of loss.

The Arctic ice sheet, with its undercurrent surging, has gradually regained its former tranquility.

At dusk, a young figure came quickly like a fireball. He felt the breath of the border and fell down like those people in front of him. Before he could wait for his feet to stop, he pulled out his sword to cut open the border and rushed into it in a hurry.

"Have you left..." standing in front of the collapsed Ice Palace, the young man closed his eyes and opened his eyes again with a look of disappointment. However, he was obviously disappointed not for the collapsed Ice Palace, but for someone's leaving.

Leaving jiejie and standing on the open snow plain, the young man closed his eyes again and slowly made a series of fingerprints. The invisible Qi flowed outside her body. Soon, her vigorous face exuded fine sweat. Obviously, this set of fingerprints is very mind consuming.

All of a sudden, a rune flies out of the fingertip, like a butterfly unfolding its wings, and flies in the direction of Gu Fenghua and others. The young man suddenly opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead and caught up with him.

……

At this time, Gu Fenghua and others have been thousands of miles away. They are hundreds of feet high in the sky. The cold wind is blowing, and their faces are covered with frost.

"Take a break first." Gu Fenghua said.

"No, we're not tired." Lorne shook his head and insisted.

Although Xie Youran doesn't have to worry about her life because of the sacred tree given by Li Canyang, as long as he doesn't recover one day, she can't rest assured and won't delay for a moment.

"Even if you're not tired, you have to know where qianqiuxue is." Gu Fenghua some helpless said.

If she can, she also wants to find qianqiuxue and see if she can save Xie Youran. But the problem is that she doesn't know where qianqiuxue is. She leaves in such a hurry just to avoid the other three princes and envoys of LINGJI and the strong ones of each sect.

"Yes, I forgot about it." Lorne patted his forehead, and that's what happened.

A group of people fell to the ground, Gu Fenghua immediately took out the eight wasteland town magic map, shouting: "come out and have a look, in which direction is qianqiuxue?"

Of course, she said this to Gui Jiao, but after she finished, she waited for a long time, but there was no response in the eight wasteland town magic map.

"Come out and have a look." Gu Fenghua was impatient and urged again.

However, the magic map of Bahuang town still has no response.

"What's the matter?" Ye colorless asked anxiously.

"I'm probably tired." Gu Fenghua put his mind into the magic map of Bahuang Town, looked it up and said.

Before that, the ghost Jiao had already lost its power of demons, and then subdued the red blood mastiff. It seemed obscene, but it was not as easy as imagined, and consumed a lot of its power of demons. At this time, the ghost Jiao turned into a fog and floated motionlessly between the strange peaks and rocks formed by the boundary, apparently falling into deep sleep.