Chapter 431 Siberian Ice Field

Long before arriving in Zhonghai, Han Zilong, who was far away in Northern Russia, sent back news that a relic was about to be unearthed on the border of Northern Russia, but it was not yet time to open it.

And just last night, Han Zilong sent another news that the aurora appeared on the Siberian ice sheet, two earthquakes with a magnitude of 4.5 on the Richter scale occurred one after another, and the restrictions around the ruins began to loosen.

The extremely cold air that covered the ruins in the past has also dissipated to the lowest point these days, and it can be approached with the dark force body a. As for ordinary times, not to mention breaking the restriction, even if they are within a thousand meters, they will be frozen into ice sculptures, and the masters with low cultivation levels can be directly frozen to death.

This is a once in a lifetime opportunity!

And because the restriction became weaker and the cold air no longer condensed, some items that were originally silent in the immortal tomb were washed out. It was an ancient decree hundreds of years ago, with dazzling patterns engraved on it. The purple gold alchemy furnace on the top was very gorgeous, and it looked like a royal majesty. There were two distinct rows of ancient Chinese characters in it.

Gods and ghosts show their charms, and prophets of fortune and misfortune.

This is an ancient artifact from China.

The poem engraved on the top is from the history books of the Ming Dynasty, which is used to praise the Lingguan Zhou Su'an, and this sentence comes from the mouth of an emperor in the Ming Dynasty. Zhou Su'an, a generation of famous Daoist, also had the posthumous title Hongdao Zhenren, who was like an old god in that era.

It is often heard that Zhou Su'an possessed a body and descended from the gods, and his prayers were answered, and his cultivation was like a fairy descending into the world. Acquainted with the tenet of Lingbao to save people, pinching one's fingers can be counted as a blessing or misfortune, one hand with the method of five thunders and fire palaces, all demons and demons will be scattered wherever they pass. According to folklore, the old god has already cultivated into a fairy body in the mortal world, and the worst is ninety-nine percent perfect. During the Yongle period, he was invited out of the mountain again by the emperor, and was in charge of the Daolu Department and served as the abbot of Chaotian Palace, specializing in the management of Taoist affairs in the world.

Even today, Bapanling, Hangzhou, the burial place of Zhou Su'an's eclosion, is also a Taoist scenic spot. It is recorded in the official history that Zhou Suan passed away at nearly a hundred years old. However, how could such a highly cultivated Taoist leader pass away so easily. His real body had already left the Ming Dynasty and came to the ice field thousands of miles away.

So far, the mysterious veil of the tomb of immortals has been unveiled, and it is the real burial place of Zhou Su'an's senior.

It's a pity that the person who first got the ancient order came out of his mouth, was informed of the existence of the ancient order, and was chased and killed for thousands of miles.

The burial of human beings and immortals has an unprecedented allure for all the supernatural beings and martial arts experts in the world, and even the gods of the world are moved by it.

God realms are rare in this world nowadays, but basically every country has one or two patron saints like this, but human immortals have never had one!

Even warriors who are connected to immortals have never heard of it. Immortals, soaring into immortals in the world of mortals, this realm is so far away that no one has lifted its mysterious veil for many years.

What kind of state is this, not to mention historical records, even if it has never happened before, the world only knows this state that has been passed down from word of mouth, but they don't know what this state is and how to judge it.

Each of the forty-six gods on the list of gods has earth-shattering cultivation, but even so, the patron saint of China, Wang Gucheng, who is rumored to lead Kunlun to sweep the world, dare not say that he is close to the realm of immortality.

It was a realm that even he couldn't understand. Even after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the old man Wang Gucheng never went out of the mountain again.

If the news of the burial of immortals spreads all over the world, not only the warrior masters, but even the gods will be on the lookout. The opportunities involved in this are too great, enough to make an ordinary warrior soar into the sky.

It is not an exaggeration to call it a one-step climb to the sky. If you are almost lucky, you may directly break through the divine realm, unimpeded. As for those who are luckier, they can see through the secrets of human immortals and become the first human immortals in the world!

At this moment, a maddeningly slow train was moving forward at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour. It took a full day and a half to cross the winding and bumpy mountain road.

The train stopped, and there were people in cotton hats and boots all around, who wrapped their whole bodies tightly. The temperature here is surprisingly low, already close to minus 30 degrees, and it is so cold that people unconsciously bump their jaws.

This is North Russia.

As far as the train can go.

A young man with a Chinese face got off the train and took a deep breath of air greedily. It was Lin Lang. It took a full three days on the train and plane, which is already the shortest distance.

It has been seven days since I got the specific information about the burial of the human immortal. Three days were spent on the road, and the rest of the days were spent with Chen Miaoxuan. The two of them went back to Qiao's house again. Mr. Qiao's attitude took a 180-degree turn, and he talked with Lin Lang alone for a while, and even had a drink to draw in his relationship.

And Chen Miaoxuan, under the jealous eyes of countless Qiao family children, successfully became the first heir, and took over some of the important properties of the Qiao family, with special assistance.

Taking time off, Lin Lang took Chen Miaoxuan back to Shencheng again. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law met each other very harmoniously. As for Mr. Wang Yinxiang, he also held Lin Lang's hand, his face was full of glory, he could not wait to announce to the whole world after receiving the news from Zhonghai: "Our Wang family also has a general, and he is still a warrior!"

"The family matters are almost resolved. Now it's finally time to get busy with cultivation. If you don't have the strength, how can you protect this peaceful and pure land?" Lin Lang took a deep breath and walked to the nearest town.

In the town, Lin Lang found another car and drove four to five hundred kilometers. The fuel tank bottomed out. The bearded driver from Country E didn't do anything. If he continued on, it would be a dead end. What about the return journey?

"Big brother, run down

We have reached the North Pole, and if you can freeze a person to death, I will not do it no matter how much money you give. "The bearded man cried endlessly, making up his mind not to move forward.

There is only one iron drum of gasoline left in his car, which is used for the return trip! The bearded man was staying in the car and had just refilled the gas when he suddenly thought of something and drove the car after him.

Rolling down the car window, the bearded head poked out, and the beard fluttered randomly: "It is said that there are a lot of people who have come here recently. I guess you have the same purpose, but you are lucky to meet brother."

"The two bottles of Huaxia wine I gave you, let me tell you that going forward is not a good place. There are hordes of wolves in the snow field, and they eat people. And their staple food is people... ..." Speaking of this, the bearded man's face was also ugly, and he was even more frightened.

"In addition, this place is also the most dangerous restricted area in Siberia. Werewolves are often seen wandering around. I can assure you that 80% of the werewolf sightings in the entire e-country are reported from here."

"It is said that werewolves are generally active at night, and wolves are similar. There is a village to the southeast of dozens of miles away. You can spend the night there at night." The bearded man reminded him kindly, and he took another breath Lang brought the baijiu, half drunk and half awake.

"Thank you for reminding."

Lin Lang said with a smile.

"You're welcome. Good luck." The bearded man toasted Lin Lang while sitting in the car, took another big gulp of spicy baijiu, and then drove the car back on the same road as he stumbled.

That's right, just stumbled!

This bearded man is already half-drunk, if he can't help but take a few more sips on the road, he might stay on this road and can't go back...

"I think I should wish him luck."

Lin Lang looked at the bearded man passing tall trees time and time again with a strange expression, and wondered from the bottom of his heart whether this guy could sell himself halfway.

In desperation, Lin Lang had no choice but to walk forward, anyway, the destination was less than a hundred miles away.

In terms of his footsteps alone, the speed is not much inferior to that of a car, it's just that people are tired. Finally in the afternoon, Lin Lang crossed a high mountain with dense jungle.

Looking into the distance, there is a snow-capped snow-capped mountain, the cold wind howls, and there are faint snowflakes falling. Behind is the clear sky, not a single snowflake can be found, and even the trees and flowers are full of vitality and lush.

The position where Lin Lang stands is the clearest dividing line here. In the jungle behind the snow-capped mountains in front, one foot stepped into the snow pit, and the other foot was still stepping on a piece of fertile green land. It's really a miracle of nature, it's a strange thing.

"It's also interesting. Something is suppressing the background of this place. Has the environment and weather changed?" Lin Lang became interested, and stepped into the snowfield one step at a time.

As his whole body entered, he could feel two very different temperatures. The snow field was already approaching minus 40 degrees, but relatively speaking, the forest at minus 278 degrees seemed warm.

And this temperature, as Lin Lang stepped forward, became lower and lower...

The ice fields in the north are actually not lifeless. The cedars that stand upright like spires and the straight and vigorous birches are frequent visitors here. Although they are covered with a thick layer of snow and frost, they are also a different kind of landscape.

At this moment, the sky is getting late, under the dark and low sky, there is a lot of snow, snowflakes are piled up on the ground, the light is reflected upwards, and the stars are dotted, but the night is not so dark, and it is always in a state close to evening.

Lin Lang fluttered up, and his whole body was suspended in the air, walking in the air. Today, he already has the ability to stay in the air, except that he sometimes needs to stop to replenish his energy, which is not much worse than real flying.

In the birch forest, there was a faint howl of wolves coming from a distance at this moment. Just as Lin Lang passed through a forest, his body suddenly stopped in mid-air.

At his feet, there was a snow wolf whose hind legs were caught in traps, howling endlessly on the snow, and was stumbling forward with its hind legs on its hands.

At this time, an old hunter who had been lying in wait for a long time appeared from a distance, wearing a thick woolen coat, a thick cotton cap wrapped around his face, and holding a fierce hunting dog in his left and right hands.

He must have placed the trap here.

"This wolf is not bad in size, enough to last me a week as meat." The old hunter murmured, with a sad expression on his face. Most of the other families in the village have already stored food for the winter, but his family has been troubled by trifles recently and has not been able to store it for a long time.

"How do you spend this winter?"

The old hunter sighed, and approached the injured snowfield wolf step by step with a pair of ferocious hounds. The hunting knife flashed coldly and plunged straight into the wolf's head. The whole movement was done in one go. The snowfield wolf could only let out a shrill scream, and died.

The old hunter quickly stepped forward, made a few more stab wounds, and then took out hemp rope to tie up the wolf carcass and prepared to drag it back to the village. At this moment, there was a rustling sound all around, and there were inexplicably many sharp paw prints of different shades on the snow.

Pairs of shiny green eyes are particularly conspicuous in the semi-dark night. The two hounds barked violently for a while, wishing they could break the rope and rush out. That's it, the two hounds still looked like they were facing an enemy.

It's a pack of wolves!

The old hunter's complexion turned pale in an instant.