On the highest peak of Tianshan Mountain, more than 7,000 meters above sea level, a white figure quickly passed over the steep cliffs, and finally landed in a gap in the valley. In the cold wind, it looked around for someone.

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"Master said that the place pointed by the Holy Lotus image is the entrance to Tianchi. As long as I bring two holy stones to that direction, I can be teleported into Tianchi. But now I have arrived at the designated place. Why not?

Didn't any vision happen?"

It turned out that this woman in white was the old woman's disciple Luo Zijin, and the two holy stones she held in her hands were the same spiritual stones that the old woman took out from the secret room behind the rockery last night.

According to her master's instructions, Luo Zijin rushed to the top of Tianshan Mountain early in the morning, waiting to see the sunrise on Tianshan Mountain and the subsequent consecration of Tianchi. Lin Feng and Xiao Nichang were watching the Holy Lotus from the stands.

, Luo Zijin also observed this scene from another place, noted down the specific location at that time, and then rushed over with two spiritual stones.

Just when Luo Zijin was puzzled, he suddenly saw a faint mark of lotus on the ground in front of him. He immediately walked over with two spiritual stones and placed the two spiritual stones on them.

The two spiritual stones flashed a bright light, and then Luo Zijin felt his eyes light up. His whole body felt as if he was flying weightlessly on an airplane. When he opened his eyes again, he entered a wonderful world that he had never seen before.

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"Oh my God! The Tianchi that Master mentioned really exists. Is this the water of Tianchi? And these are all Tianshan Snow Lotus? Master asked me to come and soak in the water of Tianchi..."

Luo Zijin was shocked by the wonderful sight he saw in front of him, but he did not forget his master's instructions, so he quickly took off his restraints and entered the Tianchi water. What is strange is that the Tianchi water is located on the ground.

In the midst of the frozen mountain, there was a hot spring. There was no heat at all, but it felt comfortable and tight when people entered it. Luo Zijin lay down in the Tianchi enjoyingly, letting the water from the Tianchi improve his physique.

At this time, Lin Feng, who entered the mountain behind the Tianshan swamp, unfolded his spiritual consciousness and was searching for traces of the treasure-hunting rat.

"In this vast back mountain swamp, where would the treasure-hunting rats hide? It's quite an arduous task!"

Lin Feng has been promoted to the fourth level of Qi training, and the coverage area of ​​spiritual consciousness has reached nearly one thousand meters in radius. However, looking at the swamp in the back mountain, it is nearly dozens of miles in radius. It is simply huge.

It was a bit unbelievable. Moreover, at such an altitude, this swamp was actually immobile and showed no signs of freezing. This kind of thing made Lin Feng feel very abnormal.

The treasure-hunting rats were deliberately kept in this swamp by the Tianshan Sect. There are not many of them anymore. In the past, the only way to find the rat nests was by relying on the Tianshan Sect's floating boats. But today, Lin Feng can also use his water control ability to stand in the swamp.

Stay above the swamp without sinking, and quickly run through the swamp to look for it.

"Aren't they just a few big black rats? I don't believe I can't find them!"

Having just obtained thirteen spiritual stones, Lin Feng's spiritual energy was quite sufficient, and his spiritual consciousness was like a net covering the swamp.

As the saying goes, cats have cat paths and mice have mouse paths. Since the treasure-hunting rat lives in this swamp, there must be traces of its movements. Lin Feng now wants to find some traces of the treasure-hunting rat’s breath and movements first.

The clues come out, and then you can follow the clues to find the treasure-hunting rat's lair.

This, if it were others, would not be possible at all. Let alone the traces of treasure-hunting rats hidden under the swamp, even if there is a treasure-hunting rat running blatantly on the swamp, normal warriors may not be able to catch up.

, let alone tracking. But under Lin Feng’s spiritual consciousness, all traces were clearly visible.

"I found it. This series of claw marks should be an adult treasure-hunting rat."

After a careful search, Lin Feng found traces of the treasure-hunting rat under a swamp, so he immediately followed the trail and quickly chased it.

"These claw marks are still very new and should have been left this morning. It seems that there is an adult treasure-hunting rat moving around here."

He quickly chased after him, and sure enough, Lin Feng used his spiritual sense to scan the adult treasure-hunting rat underground five hundred meters ahead.

"The fur color of this treasure hunter has turned brown, but it is still far from golden. Maybe it will never become a golden treasure hunter in its lifetime. Tsk tsk... It is actually holding a seven-step snake in its mouth. Could it be that it just

Hunting?"

Using his spiritual sense, he observed that the treasure-hunting rat was holding a seven-step snake in its mouth. Lin Feng did not disturb it, but quietly followed it at a short distance, hoping to touch the treasure-hunting rat's lair.

go.

"An adult treasure hunter rat can no longer recognize its owner, so I have to go to its nest to see if there are any infant treasure hunter rats. Only in this way... can I adopt it as my own. However, it seems...

…These treasure-hunting rats are all dependent on the energy of death, so where will their nest be?”

As he continued to chase forward, Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness suddenly froze, and he suddenly felt a huge death aura.

"How is it possible? Oh my god! This is... what is this? Is it the legendary Tianshan tomb? No... this is... a mass grave! Could it be that this was once the tomb of an ancient emperor?

?Why are there so many people buried with them?”

An oncoming death aura made Lin Feng's whole body shudder. The treasure-hunting rat had already returned to its nest with the seven-step snake in its mouth. Lin Feng's spiritual sense detected that their nest was actually in the same place.

The mass graves in the underground mausoleum are surrounded by bones. It is obviously the mass graves used in ancient mausoleum festivals.

"No wonder...no wonder! For a spiritual creature like the treasure-hunting rat that relies on the energy of death, where would it put its nest in a mass grave? I'm afraid that every time the elders of the Tianshan Sect come in, they will do some damage.

Not small, right? The death energy in this pit is not something that a stranger can resist!"

The death aura was very powerful, and it was also mixed with the resentments of countless slaves before they died. Even if Lin Feng was a cultivator, he would inevitably be a little wary, fearing that these resentments would invade and disturb his mind, leading to him going crazy. However, he was now

Goal

It was the treasure-hunting rat. His spiritual sense scanned the nest and there happened to be a newly-born treasure-hunting rat. Lin Feng locked the target. With a thought, the flying sword swung into the soil and headed directly towards the thousands of people underground.
Chapter completed!