The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 385 Treasure Hunt in the Frozen Valley!

Whether the system did it unintentionally or intentionally, it created such a character for Xiao Heyun, who is a completely low-budget version of Liu Xingzhi.

Moreover, Yun Yunzhou was one of Liu Xingzhi's admirers, so in her eyes, Xiao Heyun was just a poor imitation.

They might even feel that he insulted Liu Xingzhi.

Song Wanning became happier the more she thought about it. Xiao Heyun would have to put in some effort to improve this girl's favorability.

She narrowed her eyes. Since that was the case, she would add fuel to the fire and put him completely on the hot seat.

Looking at Jiang Cen's side, following the direction described in the book from her memory, she actually found Zhang Shuning's location.

Unfortunately, Zhang Shuning, being the "female lead," also had extraordinary luck and had already taken the items.

Jiang Cen was so angry that her face turned black, but she also blamed herself for being greedy. She encountered a guy looking for treasure on the road, and she hid quietly and then ambushed him, like a mantis stalking a cicada.

By the time they arrived after killing the man, it was already too late.

But seeing Jiang Cen's methods of killing, Song Wanning frowned.

Jiang Cen is a spiritual cultivator, how could he possess the Myriad Demon Banner?
Does she have secret connections with the demons?

It should be understood that, just like in the lower realm, spiritual cultivators and demonic cultivators are in a competitive relationship, and cannot coexist.

Jiang Cen, as the daughter of an elder of the Ancient Cold Sect, actually possesses the Myriad Demon Banner, which is something worth pondering.

If there is indeed a connection, then this could be used as a breakthrough point, and might even have some impact on the Supreme Elder.

"I have to get my hands on the treasure first, otherwise I won't feel at ease!"

Jiang Cen was now filled with regret. If she hadn't been so greedy, she might have had all these treasures. Now she had completely lost the big picture for a small gain.

So, just in case, she needs to get her hands on the treasure recorded in the book now.

"Since the female lead in the book couldn't be found, but the author deliberately mentioned her in the book, it means that this treasure was prepared for me!"

She smiled smugly. So what if Zhang Shuning is the female lead?

They're still not as good as me.

Jiang Cen began searching for the treasure's location according to the book's description.

"Come on, let's go take a look too."

Song Wanning wasted no more time and decided to snatch the treasure first.

After thinking it over, she released her clone and let it explore the other parts of the secret realm first.

Following Xue Lian's guidance, she quickly chased after Jiang Cen.

Although she encountered some troubles along the way, she resolved them one by one, and found Jiang Cen's location a few hours later.

However, she did not approach rashly, but instead used the Three Lives Mirror as a medium to observe Jiang Cen's every move.

It took Jiang Cen seven days to finally find a place that closely resembled the description in the book.

"Finally found!"

Jiang Cen's eyes gleamed with golden light as he gazed at the valley before him with an expression of unwavering determination.

However, the valley in front of her was not described much in the book, and she would have to explore it slowly on her own.

She hesitated for a moment, then activated all the defensive magical artifacts on her body, protecting herself thoroughly before carefully entering the valley.

As soon as we stepped into the valley, a thick fog quickly enveloped us, completely obscuring our vision.

A bone-chilling cold swept over him, and Jiang Cen shivered.

"What the hell is this white mist?"

She frowned, becoming even more cautious.

Her divine sense was also imprisoned, and she could only grope her way forward step by step. Song Wanning followed behind, and when she saw her enter the valley, her expression changed slightly, and she immediately followed her in.

The moment she came into contact with the mist, goosebumps rose all over her body, and a chill ran straight to her heart.

But soon, a glimmer of light flashed through her bones, instantly dispelling the chill and making her feel warm all over.

After walking only a few steps, an increasingly heavy chill hit me, and my eyebrows instantly froze.

In the past, Song Wanning's spiritual energy would have been greatly restricted, since she had a single fire spiritual root, which clashed with water and ice. But now that her constitution had changed, she only needed to let the contents of her bones circulate, and the frost around her would quickly melt away, causing her no trouble.

This was quickly confirmed. Jiang Cen could hardly move, while Song Wanning walked as if on flat ground, and soon passed through the outermost layer of fog.

But after emerging from the mist, they found themselves in an even colder, icy land.

Who would have thought that what was separated by a mere veil of mist was actually a completely different world inside and out?

Song Wanning had already vaguely guessed the treasure's attributes; it was most likely something related to ice.

In the Mirror of Three Lives, Jiang Cen was still wandering through the mist.

She smiled with satisfaction and quickened her pace.

The ground was covered in ice, making every step slippery. To make matters worse, flying was not allowed here, and a low barrier floated above.

In the distance ahead, you can see an ice sculpture, towering high.

While controlling her body, Song Wanning slid towards that direction.

The experience of skating on ice is quite rare, and the three little ones were very interested, showing some curiosity about the ice sculpture.

A few minutes later, she finally glided to the front of the ice sculpture, only to find that it was actually a deep pit when she got closer.

The pit is several tens of meters wide, and a statue stands out from it.

Upon closer inspection, the statue turned out to be an ancient ferocious beast, a creature long lost to time.

Looking further into the pit, apart from the statue, the surrounding walls were covered with ice, but a passage could be seen below.

Without further hesitation, Song Wanning jumped down immediately.

Just as I landed, I heard the sound of ice shattering beneath me.

He then plummeted downwards at high speed, giving Song Wanning no chance to react.

Soon, the crack was sealed again, and there was no trace that someone had fallen from there.

"Click——"

Another cracking sound came from below, and the body that had just stabilized fell down again.

Song Wanning's heart sank; she hadn't expected that the seemingly thick block of ice would suddenly shatter.

In retrospect, it seems like it was designed from the very beginning.

So she didn't resist and fell down into the pit.

However, after repeating this several times, the spiritual energy within his body was suddenly imprisoned.

Its body was completely encased in ice, becoming a human-shaped ice sculpture.

"Click——"

The ice beneath her feet continued to crack, and her body fell uncontrollably once again. Song Wanning's expression gradually turned serious as she quickly melted the ice and returned to normal.

At this point, she had no idea how deep underground she had gone; all she knew was that the air around her had become thin, and a strong, earthy smell filled her nostrils.

She was still unable to stop her falling body and could only passively endure it.

Finally, after about fifteen minutes, the ice beneath her stopped cracking, and she finally felt grounded.

Song Wanning stood up, looked up, and found herself in an ice palace.