A black snake was sliding over the snow over there. He could not see it clearly, it was indeed a black snake, black as ink, but the body did not know how long. The head of the snake, which was bigger than the palms together, was facing forward, and the snake body was still behind Han Yiming, Han Yiming couldn't help but stop, and looked back, in the vast white snow behind him, the body of the black snake didn't know how long it was, but it was hidden in the snow and mist, and the snake tail could not be seen. Han Yiming also knew that in this kind of ice and snow, there would never be snakes, insects, rats and ants. In the twenty-four solar terms, after the sting, the snake and insect come out. There are no snakes and insects in winter, so this black snake is extremely weird. I couldn't help but quietly take a few steps back. Anyone who sees such a big snake will be frightened. Just by looking at the size of the snake's head and the thickness of the snake's body, it is completely easy for the snake to swallow him. He has also heard of people being swallowed by snakes, in the past, there were always people in the village who talked about these appalling strange things, the snake that swallowed people, it would never be a small snake, the little snake saw people, that is to avoid it, only the big snake will swallow people. Snakes, in his hometown where he grew up, were extremely rare, but only rare, and all the legends were even more terrifying, so he was extremely careful and dodged a few steps to the side.

The black snake's body writhed, but after a few clicks, it had already rushed past him, Han Yiming didn't expect it to be good, the snake's body was getting thicker and thicker, and the snake's head in front of him was still high, swimming forward. Han Yiming couldn't help but want to see how long this snake was, and stood still, only to see that the snake body passed past him, still so thick and long, which made him very surprised. After that, suddenly a burst of snow and mist came up, in this icy and snowy land, the snow fog fascinated his eyes, but it was not a good thing, he couldn't see things clearly, and it was not a good thing, he hurriedly flew into the air with his sword. Looking down again, the snow mist fascinated the people below, and only the body of the black snake was still writhing. Han Yiming let out a breath here, raised his head, but was shocked to see that only two feet away from him, the black snake head was facing him, a pair of cold, round black eyes were facing him, and a pitch-black snake letter was also facing him.

The black snake, the snake's body was still writhing underneath, but it had already turned its head and stared at itself like this! Han Yiming was stunned in the air, just looking at the black snake. The black snake's eyes also looked at him motionlessly, perhaps this eye would not have moved, but a snake letter, with a hissing sound, stretched or retracted at him. There was a small fork at the front end of the snake letter, and when it was closer, the scales on the head of the black snake could be seen clearly. Along with the strangely shaped scales around its mouth, I can also see it vividly. Han Yiming stared blankly, and couldn't think of what to dodge or do for a while, so he just floated motionless in the air, opposite the snake's head.

The black snake looked at him for a moment, then suddenly lowered its body, turned its head, and swam in the direction it was still going. At this time, it went very fast, and with a twist of its body, it had already slid out for a long time, Han Yiming could see it clearly in the air, but after twisting a few times, the black snake had slid forward without a trace. He fell to the ground, covered in cold sweat, and looked at the snow, but there was no trace of a snake slipping. A snowy field, white, very clean, unbelievably clean.

The black snake went forward, Han Yiming didn't know the direction, but he didn't want to move forward. Although the black snake did not swallow him or bite him, it was very uncomfortable in his eyes. Thinking that such a big snake was in front of him, no one wanted to go forward. I just want to go in a different direction to avoid it from a distance. He was looking around, and suddenly he saw some slight marks on the ground in front of him. When I flew closer, there were three marks on the ground, stretching forward, are these three roads?

Three roads, Han Yiming didn't know which one could go to Beizun, fly into the air and look again, there was a snow mist in front of him, and then he looked closely, and in front of this road, there was a faint black. The black snake was following the path in the middle. Han Yiming immediately didn't think about the road in the middle. He knew that if a divine object appeared, it would be better to stay away. This black snake is definitely not an ordinary snake, so it's better to avoid it. Han Yiming flew to the left first and looked, although he couldn't see it clearly, he could vaguely see that the front was not flat, and he could see that something seemed to be shaking in front of him, but at this moment, he seemed to hear some slight noises, and listened quietly, but it was gone. When you fly to the right, you can see that this side is extremely flat, and you can see farther away, but there is no edge ahead, and you can even see that there are several mountains in front of you.

Han Yiming couldn't tell the truth, which way to go, he didn't know which way to go at this time. He didn't think about the middle road anymore, he was really afraid of the black snake at this time. Lingshan's fellow disciples are all waiting for him outside Shuomen, so it's better to be careful. It's just left or right, but I can't make up my mind for a while. Flying to the left to look again, he suddenly saw a flash of aura in the distance, Han Yiming immediately made up his mind and went to the left.

But he flew for a moment before he landed on the ground. He couldn't fly forward anymore, the Qingshuang Sword fell down for no reason, and Han Yiming also fell to the ground. He can't be allowed to fly over here, Han Yiming never thinks that the Qingshuang Sword doesn't listen to his envoys, but that the Qingshuang Treasure can't fly forward anymore. This road must be walked by himself, when Han Yiming was in the east, he also walked over like this, at this time he no longer thought of flying over, collected the Qingshuang Sword, fell to the ground, and walked forward step by step.

It's a pure white, cold wind, mixed with crushed snow powder, which makes people feel refreshed. Han Yiming didn't feel any cold, but the silence here was a little alarming, and Han Yiming walked forward while paying attention to his surroundings. His feet were fast, and in a short time, he was already in front of a forest. This is Qionglin, the ice is clear and jade, like a bush, but it is a piece of snow white and crystalline. The tips of those techniques that stretched out like tree branches were really transparent and shining, shining with a little light. Han Yiming approached, couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and stroked it gently, only to feel cold and hard, and a little sharp. Han Yiming walked into the Qionglin, only to feel dazzling flowers, Qionglin looked at it from the outside, it was just a forest like ice and snow, and when he walked into it, he realized that it was really dazzling and beautiful. It seems that every branch shines brightly, like starlight, but it is far more dazzling than starlight. There was no sunlight in the sky, but there was a dreamlike glow here.

The road was in the snow, very distinct, but in this Qionglin, it was very blurred, Han Yiming walked for a while, there was no trace of the road under his feet, he squatted down and looked at the ground for a while, and the traces on the ground had long been covered by the snow. wanted to fly higher, but the Qingshuang Sword didn't listen to the imperial envoy at all. There is no difference between the surrounding Qiongzhi and Yushu, the more he looks at it, the more similar it is, at this time he realized that he walked into Qionglin, as if he had walked into a labyrinth, how to get out?

Needless to say, after passing through Qionglin, you can see Beizun, but he can't get out of Qionglin at this time. Han Yiming didn't have to move around, and he knew that Qionglin was infinitely vast, no matter where he came from, as long as he didn't go the right way, he couldn't get out of Qionglin. But how to go the right way? Han Yiming didn't know what to do for a while. He stood in place for a while, froze his thoughts, reached out and took out the secretary from his arms, uncovered it, and turned to the third page to take a closer look.

A moment later, after the word Qionglin who pointed him out, there was an extra line of small words, sincere thoughts. Han Yiming couldn't help but feel angry, he brought so many fellow disciples to the north, and he was indomitable, wasn't he sincere enough? How could this sincerity be revealed? When he closed the book, he was really annoyed. Everything in the world is easy to appear, how to show the word sincerity. Isn't I sincere enough? I want my own life, and that's it!

It was at this moment that I heard a voice in my heart saying, "Okay, then I want your life." Han Yiming was startled, jumped up, only to feel that something fell straight from his arms, and looked at the ground, a crystal short sword, less than a foot long, fell on the snow at his feet, and the cold light flickered. Han Yiming looked at this short sword in a daze, it was completely different from the sword he had used, and it was also different from the short sword given by the so-called Demon Star that he had seen before. The blade of this short sword was thin and thin, and the light was cold and hard.