Chapter 1056 Mo Beichen's life and death are unknown

Zuo Yutao frowned, "Then what should I do?"

Murong Ling shook his head silently, he didn't know what to do now, if Cousin Li'er knew that something happened to Mo Beichen, he would be so anxious.

The two stayed for a while, Zuo Yutao also tried to go on, but the final result was still the same.

The two waited from dark to dawn on the top of the peak, but no one came up from below. They didn't return to the main force until the soldiers came to look for them.

"How is it? Where's Mo Beichen?" Puyang Bingwei, wrapped in a cloak, came up to her with the child in her arms.

Zuo Yutao shook his head sullenly.

Murong Ling also kept a dark face and didn't say a word.

Puyang Bingwei was startled, what's going on? Did something happen to Mo Beichen? What can I do now?

A group of people just froze in place, and it took Murong Ling a while to realize that old man Zuo had run away.

Zuo Yutao looked embarrassed and embarrassed. After all, Murong Ling didn't pursue anything. According to the old man's cultivation, I'm afraid they would run away even if he was around. Unless Mo Beichen was always there, they must be Can't stand him.

Thinking of Mo Beichen, Murong Ling felt worried again.

The bottom is bottomless, and he looks like that again, I don't know if something will happen?

On the same day, Murong Ling asked Deputy General Beiyang to lead the large troops out of the snowy ice field first, while he led a team of soldiers to continue searching for Mo Beichen in the snowy mountains.

He wanted to find a way to the bottom of the peak, but he went the wrong way and entered the snowy maze, so not only did they not find the way to the bottom of the peak, they also got lost.

"What can we do, it's getting dark again, if we can't find a way out, we're going to freeze to death here." A soldier rubbed his arms and said bitterly.

Murong Ling also frowned, it wasn't so cold at first, but it seemed to be getting colder as he walked, and now that it was getting dark, it became even colder.

"Look again to see if there is a way out."

Murong Ling took the lead in pulling the rein of the horse to find the way, but before the horse could take a few steps, he heard the sound of hooves.

Hearing the sound that was not too far away, Murong Ling was overjoyed, and immediately rushed towards the sound of hooves, "All follow, follow the sound of hooves."

Everyone hurriedly followed after hearing the words.

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and suddenly the sound of horseshoes stopped abruptly, but Murong Ling didn't stop, and continued to run forward in that direction.

Passing around a snowy peak, Murong Ling finally led a group of soldiers out of the snowy maze.

At the front entrance, it looks like someone is waiting for them on a horse.

"Who is it?" Murong Ling slowed down and tentatively called out to the other party.

"Cousin Ling?"

"Cousin Lier!"

Murong Ling was overjoyed and ran out quickly.

"It's really you, why did you run into the maze?" Seeing Murong Ling's appearance clearly, the white raccoon raised her eyebrows in surprise. them.

Murong Ling's face froze, and she looked at Bai Li with guilt, not knowing how to tell her about Mo Beichen.

"Is something wrong with Ah Mo?" Bai Li is such a smart person, she already had a bad premonition, but seeing Murong Ling's expression now, she immediately became more anxious.

"You know?" Murong Ling looked at the white raccoon in surprise, she didn't expect her to know so soon.

When the white raccoon heard this, he panicked, "What happened to him? What happened to him?"

Murong Ling frowned, and told Bai Li carefully what happened before.

Hearing that Mo Beichen was seriously injured and fell off the cliff, Bai Li's face turned pale, and he immediately picked up the horse's head and rushed to the top of the mountain like crazy.

"Cousin Lier!"

Murong Ling followed immediately, but when he reached the peak, all he saw was a red shadow jumping off the cliff.

"Cousin Lier!"

Murong Ling turned pale with shock, and quickly rolled and scrambled to the edge of the cliff, but only saw white snow.

Murong Ling fell to the ground with a dejected face, it's over, it's over, even Cousin Li'er had an accident, how good this is.

Murong Ling struggled for a while, then gritted his teeth and jumped down.

I can't climb down, but I can always fall down if I fall.

In front, the white raccoon kept using his profound energy to accelerate his falling speed.

The cliff was bottomless, and it took a full cup of tea for the white raccoon to finally see the bottom of the peak.

On the white snow, the two corpses were unusually obvious.

The white raccoon suffocated, his heart trembling uncontrollably.

With a "boom", the white raccoon fell into the snowdrift. She got up suddenly and stared fixedly at the two corpses not far ahead.

After a while, there was another "boom", Murong Ling fell into the snowdrift, and felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart.

He got up with difficulty, and when he saw the corpse on the snow in front of him, he was immediately stunned.

Is it Mo Beichen and the silver-masked man?

Murong Ling stood up suddenly, and hurried over to check.

The corpses are not complete anymore, they are all torn apart, and Mo Beichen's one still has no head.

Murong Ling stared blankly at Mo Beichen's body, with regret on his face, if he had jumped off then, would the result have been different.

With red eyes, the white raccoon walked to the corpse step by step, and began to examine the corpse seriously. She was not shy, and directly took off the clothes of the corpse, carefully examining them bit by bit.

Murong Ling looked at the white raccoon with a calm face but trembling fingers, and his heart suddenly picked up.

She was also afraid, but she still had a glimmer of hope, but maybe this person was not Mo Beichen, after all, the head of this corpse was gone.

Murong Ling thought about it, and went to examine the silver-masked man's body.

Compared to Mo Beichen, this silver-masked man's body is relatively complete, but he is still missing a left arm and a right foot. Judging from the traces of the wound, it looks like he was bitten by some wild beast.

The silver masks on the faces of those silver-faced men of Murong Ling, a scorched black face appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

Murong Ling frowned slightly, never thought that this person's face would be destroyed like this, not to mention the overall appearance, it was so burned that even the eyes and nose could not be seen clearly.

Didn't see any useful information, Murong Ling raised his eyes, only to see the white raccoon staring blankly while holding the hand of the corpse.

Looking at the inconspicuous mole on the tiger's mouth, the white raccoon could no longer hold back the tears that could not hold back.

Murong Ling was dumbfounded when he saw this, could it be that the corpse is real...

In an instant, Murong Ling felt sad and wanted to cry.

The white raccoon glanced at the burnt corpse beside Murong Ling, and felt even more saddened.

She stood up abruptly and yelled at the towering snow mountain, "Mo Beichen, where are you?"

Hearing the white raccoon call "Mo Beichen", Murong Ling was stunned again for a moment, completely confused at the moment.

Chapter 1056 Mo Beichen's life and death are unknown

Zuo Yutao frowned, "Then what should I do?"

Murong Ling shook his head silently, he didn't know what to do now, if Cousin Li'er knew that something happened to Mo Beichen, he would be so anxious.

The two stayed for a while, Zuo Yutao also tried to go on, but the final result was still the same.

The two waited from dark to dawn on the top of the peak, but no one came up from below. They didn't return to the main force until the soldiers came to look for them.

"How is it? Where's Mo Beichen?" Puyang Bingwei, wrapped in a cloak, came up to her with the child in her arms.

Zuo Yutao shook his head sullenly.

Murong Ling also kept a dark face and didn't say a word.

Puyang Bingwei was startled, what's going on? Did something happen to Mo Beichen? What can I do now?

A group of people just froze in place, and it took Murong Ling a while to realize that old man Zuo had run away.

Zuo Yutao looked embarrassed and embarrassed. After all, Murong Ling didn't pursue anything. According to the old man's cultivation, I'm afraid they would run away even if he was around. Unless Mo Beichen was always there, they must be Can't stand him.

Thinking of Mo Beichen, Murong Ling felt worried again.

The bottom is bottomless, and he looks like that again, I don't know if something will happen?

On the same day, Murong Ling asked Deputy General Beiyang to lead the large troops out of the snowy ice field first, while he led a team of soldiers to continue searching for Mo Beichen in the snowy mountains.

He wanted to find a way to the bottom of the peak, but he went the wrong way and entered the snowy maze, so not only did they not find the way to the bottom of the peak, they also got lost.

"What can we do, it's getting dark again, if we can't find a way out, we're going to freeze to death here." A soldier rubbed his arms and said bitterly.

Murong Ling also frowned, it wasn't so cold at first, but it seemed to be getting colder as he walked, and now that it was getting dark, it became even colder.

"Look again to see if there is a way out."

Murong Ling took the lead in pulling the rein of the horse to find the way, but before the horse could take a few steps, he heard the sound of hooves.

Hearing the sound that was not too far away, Murong Ling was overjoyed, and immediately rushed towards the sound of hooves, "All follow, follow the sound of hooves."

Everyone hurriedly followed after hearing the words.

The sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and suddenly the sound of horseshoes stopped abruptly, but Murong Ling didn't stop, and continued to run forward in that direction.

Passing around a snowy peak, Murong Ling finally led a group of soldiers out of the snowy maze.

At the front entrance, it looks like someone is waiting for them on a horse.

"Who is it?" Murong Ling slowed down and tentatively called out to the other party.

"Cousin Ling?"

"Cousin Lier!"

Murong Ling was overjoyed and ran out quickly.

"It's really you, why did you run into the maze?" Seeing Murong Ling's appearance clearly, the white raccoon raised her eyebrows in surprise. them.

Murong Ling's face froze, and she looked at Bai Li with guilt, not knowing how to tell her about Mo Beichen.

"Is something wrong with Ah Mo?" Bai Li is such a smart person, she already had a bad premonition, but seeing Murong Ling's expression now, she immediately became more anxious.

"You know?" Murong Ling looked at the white raccoon in surprise, she didn't expect her to know so soon.

When the white raccoon heard this, he panicked, "What happened to him? What happened to him?"

Murong Ling frowned, and told Bai Li carefully what happened before.

Hearing that Mo Beichen was seriously injured and fell off the cliff, Bai Li's face turned pale, and he immediately picked up the horse's head and rushed to the top of the mountain like crazy.

"Cousin Lier!"

Murong Ling followed immediately, but when he reached the peak, all he saw was a red shadow jumping off the cliff.

"Cousin Lier!"

Murong Ling turned pale with shock, and quickly rolled and scrambled to the edge of the cliff, but only saw white snow.

Murong Ling fell to the ground with a dejected face, it's over, it's over, even Cousin Li'er had an accident, how good this is.

Murong Ling struggled for a while, then gritted his teeth and jumped down.

I can't climb down, but I can always fall down if I fall.

In front, the white raccoon kept using his profound energy to accelerate his falling speed.

The cliff was bottomless, and it took a full cup of tea for the white raccoon to finally see the bottom of the peak.

On the white snow, the two corpses were unusually obvious.

The white raccoon suffocated, his heart trembling uncontrollably.

With a "boom", the white raccoon fell into the snowdrift. She got up suddenly and stared fixedly at the two corpses not far ahead.

After a while, there was another "boom", Murong Ling fell into the snowdrift, and felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart.

He got up with difficulty, and when he saw the corpse on the snow in front of him, he was immediately stunned.

Is it Mo Beichen and the silver-masked man?

Murong Ling stood up suddenly, and hurried over to check.

The corpses are not complete anymore, they are all torn apart, and Mo Beichen's one still has no head.

Murong Ling stared blankly at Mo Beichen's body, with regret on his face, if he had jumped off then, would the result have been different.

With red eyes, the white raccoon walked to the corpse step by step, and began to examine the corpse seriously. She was not shy, and directly took off the clothes of the corpse, carefully examining them bit by bit.

Murong Ling looked at the white raccoon with a calm face but trembling fingers, and his heart suddenly picked up.

She was also afraid, but she still had a glimmer of hope, but maybe this person was not Mo Beichen, after all, the head of this corpse was gone.

Murong Ling thought about it, and went to examine the silver-masked man's body.

Compared to Mo Beichen, this silver-masked man's body is relatively complete, but he is still missing a left arm and a right foot. Judging from the traces of the wound, it looks like he was bitten by some wild beast.

The silver masks on the faces of those silver-faced men of Murong Ling, a scorched black face appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

Murong Ling frowned slightly, never thought that this person's face would be destroyed like this, not to mention the overall appearance, it was so burned that even the eyes and nose could not be seen clearly.

Didn't see any useful information, Murong Ling raised his eyes, only to see the white raccoon staring blankly while holding the hand of the corpse.

Looking at the inconspicuous mole on the tiger's mouth, the white raccoon could no longer hold back the tears that could not hold back.

Murong Ling was dumbfounded when he saw this, could it be that the corpse is real...

In an instant, Murong Ling felt sad and wanted to cry.

The white raccoon glanced at the burnt corpse beside Murong Ling, and felt even more saddened.

She stood up abruptly and yelled at the towering snow mountain, "Mo Beichen, where are you?"

Hearing the white raccoon call "Mo Beichen", Murong Ling was stunned again for a moment, completely confused at the moment.