One day later, ye Chen's figure appeared near the Qinglong mountains, where the snow has not melted for many years. Except for some backpackers, they are almost inaccessible.

Ye Chen walked on the snow, with no trace and extremely fast speed.

Soon, his steps stopped. He looked at a dilapidated thatched cottage not far ahead. There was a crow and a crane dancing together.

It has a different artistic conception.

Even I don't know why, ye Chen's Wuzu Taoist heart has solidified a bit.

Is this also related to the change of Chinese aura?

"Go away."

Ye Chen sighed and waved his big hand in the distance. A breeze swept by. The crow and the crane scattered with the wind.

"Everything has spirit. It's not bad for the Chinese aura to develop in a better direction. I'm afraid it will become a tool for those who want to do something."

"Why did the reincarnation stele of Huaxia come here? Is this her base?"

"It's also said that it has something to do with aura change."

Ye Chen has already felt the strong breath here. The source of aura change may be related to this.

"Well? It's snowing

Ye Chen raised his hand, an octagonal snowflake scattered in his hands, and then turned into a drop of blood.

"At this position, the spirit pulse shoots blood at the counter scale. Something's wrong!"

The leaf Chen facial expression is dignified, don't do the slightest stay to go forward deeply!

It snowed more and more, and soon it was over foot.

"Is it the snow..."

Ye Chen squints and looks up at the sky, thinking about something.

The huge snowflakes fell in pieces, and ye Chen, who was still walking on the hillside, turned white in an instant.

A thick layer of snow is like a huge blanket, covering the valley which can't see the top at a glance, shining with heart-catching silver light!

Light covered, the distant end of heaven and earth series into a line, blurred the mountain boundary.

The wind, the cold wind, can not help rolling up snowflakes hit Ye Chen face.

Ye Chen didn't use aura to disperse the snow, but lowered his head and walked silently.

"Creak creak" the sound of the fast-moving footprints mixed with the wind for the world.

"Well?"

Step into the thick snow, suddenly, ye Chen felt something.

With a wave of his sleeve, the strong wind blows away a layer of snow and frost, and his lower corner of the sleeve is exposed. Looking closely, a pale hand firmly locks his ankle.

Ye Chen's face didn't have the slightest disordered expression.

He carefully cleared the snow nearby. Under the snow was the body of a young woman.

Her dress is ordinary, but it gives people a strange feeling. Her heart stirring white face is really terrible!

"The essence and cultivation have been completely absorbed!"

The Qinglong mountain range is one of the spiritual places in China. It should be a blessing. How could a female corpse be buried in the snow?

Go through a hard battle, lose the enemy and die here?

Ye Chen looks at all these in front of him, and doesn't make a sound. He just frowns tightly. After a moment, ye Chen slowly opens his mouth:

"This... Taoist friend, it's fate to meet you. I already know what you mean. There will be no trouble in the spirit pulse of China. Go with peace of mind."

Voice just fell, that tightly clenched leaf Chen ankle pale hand, answer a voice to loosen.

"It seems that something has happened!"

Ye Chen's whole body exudes a strong murderous spirit. This is the first time that he has been angry since he came to the earth. Even the former Marriott, in his eyes, is nothing more than sensationalism.

All the way, ye Chen came to the source of Lingmai. The Lingmai was like a dragon, and the blue light curtain had covered the whole mountain top. At the source, a law fragment containing the meaning of destruction was constantly raging, preventing the healing of the dragon head and body of Lingmai.

"As like as two peas, it is the same breath, which is the same as that of Guangdong, but it is different from each other. It seems that it is not just a single person, but this method..."

"It has something to do with martial arts outside the territory!" Ye Chen light way.

"The moral of attacking the Chinese spirit pulse and dragon pulse is to speed up the change of spirit spirit!"

Ye Chen looks at the array that destroys the spirit pulse in front of him. If he directly destroys the power of this destructive law, he will also wipe away the Qi luck of China. If he doesn't intervene, it will be equivalent to chronic death. It's really hard to ride a tiger.

"This is..." Ye Chen looked at the foot of the horse left by the caster on the ground and looked at it carefully.

There is a footprints on the ground. The person who uses the array should have unstable spiritual power in his body, which leads to the leakage of the power of the law. The remaining footprints are stained with the breath of the law. The snow has not covered them up. Although they are weak, they have not been dispersed.

"Not far yet!" Ye Chen is determined in his heart.

"Wait a minute, this footprint..." Ye Chen has a kind of familiar feeling, but can't remember.

Ye Chen himself recalled every memory of his coming to the earth, taxi driver, Liu Zihan, Marriott

incorrect.

Is that him?

In Ye Chen's mind, the ancient martial arts practitioner, who was smashed by his palm and had no vitality, was wearing the old Beijing cloth shoes. It was this footprint that could not be wrong.

Moreover, if this person is slapped by himself, all his physical functions will be damaged, which will lead to the leakage of the power of the law when the person who takes away the enemy casts the array.

"It seems that things are not so simple!" Ye chennian and here, and then look back, forget a spirit vein dragon head that wanton tyranny of the rules of power.

"In three days, find these guys and clear them. The power of the law can be solved. Use my own law to bless them. The pulse is at its peak. It can heal itself!"

Think of this, ye Chen steps no longer stay, toward the mountain.

"Wanzhenghao... Start with this Wanjia first!" There was a chill in Ye Chen's eyes.

"Diddidi..." at this moment, the mobile phone rings again, but it is an unknown number.

"Hello..." Ye Chen asked habitually.

This number should only be known by Liu Zihan, but if Liu Zihan wants to find himself, why change the number?

No longer think, ye Chen directly answered the phone.

"Hello... Are you brother ye... I'm Huang Lingling, a friend of Liu Zihan. Liu Zihan doesn't know why... She seems to have been poisoned. The doctors of Yuecheng first hospital have no way to consult. She has fallen into a coma. At the last moment of soberness, she always calls your name in her mouth!"

The anxious voice came from the phone.

Ye Chen hears speech, in the heart clapping a, way: "I immediately rush back! Tell the doctor to make sure that Liu Zihan is alive before I arrive! "

Hang up the phone Ye Chen no longer care about other people's eyes, the body suddenly soared, just like a meteor across the sky of China, destination: Guangdong city!

He guessed something vaguely.

I'm afraid it has something to do with Wanjia!

"Well, I'm looking for you. I sent it to you by myself. In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!"

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