Holding the space chat group, the cannon fodder female supporting role ascended

Chapter 503 Confusing
"Evil God?"

Xun Kun blurted it out without even realizing that his voice had risen two decibels.

"Yes."

Yunxi gave an affirmative answer.

Xun Kun's lips pressed into a thin line; he was also shocked by the news, and then subconsciously said:
"What does the return of the evil god have to do with the Weiyu Realm? Why do you say we can't stop it? Does that mean what we're doing is preventing the evil god's return?"
Was the evil artifact, Dragon Fang, sealed in the Weiyu Realm because of us? Why was it sealed in the Weiyu Realm? Does the Huaxian Sect know something about it?
Although the Immortal Transformation Sect took full responsibility for the events surrounding the Mountain and River Scroll, they have never provided a clear explanation regarding the handling of Hua Bai.

"I have the same question as you, but we have limited information, and the Immortal Transformation Sect is unwilling to reveal everything, so I can't make a judgment."

However, I believe that the Immortal Transformation Sect would not and would not become an accomplice to evil cultivators. Hua Bai has already done something foolish once. If it happens a second time, the Immortal Transformation Sect's status as the number one sect in the Central Region will be in jeopardy, and it will become a target of attacks from other sects and cultivators. There are no truly foolish people in the cultivation world.

Xun Kun nodded, rubbing his temples through the black ribbon. It was truly one wave after another, and the direction of things was becoming increasingly unpredictable.

"Let's go. There's no point in thinking about it now. We can only bring the message back to the sect if we leave the Misty Snow Region."

“You’re right. Based on our previous analysis, high-level evil cultivators should have entered the Misty Snow Domain. Their target is the entire secret realm. We can’t let our guard down! If the Misty Snow Domain is forcibly contracted by evil cultivators, we might not even have a chance to leave.”

Afterwards, Xun Kun took back the magic house, and the two continued to move forward in the vast white expanse.

At this moment, in the center of the Misty Snowfield, the evil cultivators were searching for the spirit's true form. However, none of them discovered that after they crossed a certain boundary, the power within their bodies was being imprisoned little by little. By the time they realized it, they could no longer mobilize the power within their bodies and could not leave the central area.

"How is this going?"

"I don't know, it must be the spirit of the realm playing tricks."

"We're like we've entered a land devoid of spirits. We're just physically stronger, but any cultivator could kill us. We'd better leave here first, or those Daoist cultivators will definitely not let us go."

"Hmph! You think I don't want to leave? It's the spirit of the realm that doesn't want us to leave; it wants to trap us here to die."

"What should I do?"

"Once we find the true form of the Spirit Realm, and form a contract with it, we will become the masters of the Misty Snow Realm, and we will surely be able to help the Evil God return smoothly."

These heretical cultivators then scattered and began searching for the true form of the spirit.

Unbeknownst to them, a blue dot of light swiftly vanished into the snowstorm, disappearing without a trace.

Meanwhile, Yun Chen and Han Lian, who were being targeted, crashed into a nest on an ice peak, nearly crushing two hungry snow eagles to death. They were then given a warm "welcome" by the snow eagles' parents, who indiscriminately attacked them with sharp ice blades.

Fortunately, Yun Chen and Han Lian reacted quickly, dodging the attack immediately and jumping out of the nest. However, after jumping out, they discovered that they could not fly and fell straight into an ice crevice.

The snow eagle parents circled around the ice crevice once, thinking that the two cultivators were a bit foolish to jump into such a dangerous crevice. Anyway, they had avenged their child, so after circling once, they flew back to their nest.

Because of the red rope, Hanlian and Yunchen, who were falling, did not separate. They both fell into the underground river deep in the ice crevice and were carried far away by the underground river until their vision became open.

Han Lian was the first to leap onto the underground river. Looking at the hollow mountainside, she slowly released her divine sense and scanned the area. She confirmed that the place was man-made and saw several snow houses, all built around a cold pool.

"Amitabha! Fellow Daoist Hanlian, where have we been taken? I feel my cultivation is being suppressed."

Yun Chen, the Buddhist disciple, clasped his hands together and chanted a Buddhist prayer. He then took out a robe with a fur collar from his prayer beads and changed into it before releasing his divine sense to observe his surroundings. Han Lian, like Yun Xi, possessed an ice spiritual root, making this environment actually quite advantageous for her. However, she also changed into an ice-blue cloak before speaking:

"If I'm not mistaken, we've been caught up in the 'Misty Snowfield.' It's probably because we got too close to the entrance of the secret realm when we were rescuing people that we were teleported here. However, the secret realm has cultivation restrictions, so our Nascent Soul stage cultivation has been suppressed."

Yun Chen frowned and said:
"We've been dragged into this. What about Ranxi and the others?"

Hanlian thought for a moment and then replied:

"They've probably been dragged in too. We're all in the middle of the polar gale belt. Ranxi must have fought with the evil cultivators hiding in the gale earlier."

After hearing this, Yun Chen took out his Buddhist prayer beads, trying to confirm Ran Xi's location, but the prayer beads did not react at all.

“Our cultivation is suppressed, and the distance we can communicate with is also shortened. We are still underground, so it’s normal that there is no reaction.”

Yun Chen nodded and said:
"Then let's leave here as soon as possible. Maybe we can contact Ranxi and the others once we get to the surface."

"Alright, but since we're here, let's not leave empty-handed. This cold pool is full of good stuff. Let's take some and search these ice houses to see if we can find anything."

"it is good."

This time, Yun Chen did not object. All the gains from exploring the secret realm would belong to him, and he couldn't leave empty-handed. So the two of them got busy.

Yunxi and Hanlian were unaware that Yunchen and Hanlian were currently safe and gathering resources from a secret realm in an underground river. However, they encountered a pack of snow wolves besieging a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Xun Kun glanced at it and said:
"There are acquaintances among them; it's the five-person team we encountered before."

Yunxi naturally saw it too, but since the five of them were currently handling the snow wolf pack with ease, she didn't intend to interfere in their training and decided to bypass the group.

The two had only taken two steps when they were spotted by one of the five female cultivators, who immediately spoke up:
"Fellow Daoists, please lend a hand."

The female cultivator swallowed the rest of her words the moment Ranxi and Xunkun turned their heads. Although the two were blindfolded, their faces were too authoritative. She couldn't pretend to be confused and say she didn't know them, because they had met in the middle of the polar gale belt not long ago.

Because of the female cultivator's words, half of the snow wolves that were attacking the five people immediately split off and surrounded Yunxi and Xunkun.

Yunxi whispered unhappily:

"It's really troublesome!"

Xun Kun said indifferently:

"Fourth-tier snow wolf pelts are also excellent materials for making robes. Why don't we get a few?"

"Fine!"

Yunxi thought Xunkun's suggestion was good. With a thought, the Frostbite Needle flew out of her dantian and arrived in an instant. It pierced the forehead of their fourth-tier snow wolf with speed and precision. The snow wolf did not even have time to howl before it fell to the ground.

The remaining third-tier snow wolves seemed frightened. After howling, they quickly retreated, still trying to take their companion's corpse with them.

(End of this chapter)