Shandong Village.

Across a heavenly stream, Ni Shuqiu is also helpless.

However, Ni Suan and Shura did not stop too long, rode the black-haired pig, and continued to rush to the road in the dark.

"It's a pity, if there was a green-shirted old demon just now, I wouldn't have let that mysterious black-clothed stealth monk escape from my hands. But this will ...... , the disciples and elders of Shandong Village, we will kill them if we don't kill them, and maybe some of them have already gone back to report the news. Then, the fall of those Jindan Realm Great Cultivators before may also be on my head. After that, during the gallop, Ni Suanqiu threw the black flying sword in his hand directly and handed it over to the white-robed monk Zhan Shura again.

Soon, the two of them were again galloping along the way they had come, returning to the fork in the road, and then turning another and speeding down, turning back down another winding mountain road, and coming to a desolate path.

......

Half a day later, thunder suddenly thundered in the dark night sky, and soon, white lightning continued to pierce the sky.

I saw that at this time, Ni Suanqiu and Zhan Shura had already found a place to stay by an overgrown stream, which was an abandoned thatched house. There was no nonsense, and the two walked straight into the dilapidated thatched hut and rested directly, intending to wait for the rabbit.

After waiting for a long time, no one saw one, but on the top of the mountain not far away, there was a crackling hail sound, and then, those hailstones began to come from far and near, and the void where Ni Suanqiu was located also gradually began to rain some dripping ice and rain.

"Brush, brush, brush, brush. ”

Ni Suanqiu stood outside the thatched hut, looking down from a mountain road. Obviously, this rare lightning and thunder made Ni Suanqiu and the two of them see a lot of things about the mountain topography of the Polar Night Mountain Range here.

"It turned out that it was Shannan Village. ”

Suddenly, Ni Suanqiu saw from a mountain that thirty or forty miles away, at the corner of a half-mountainside, in a relatively hidden half-mountain location, someone had artificially carved out a semicircular platform with a diameter of about three to five thousand zhang.

I saw that at this time, there were many villagers going in and out of the platform, many villagers were climbing vertically, and there were many people who were repairing some city walls and fences.

At the same time, on another high mountain in the distance, in the extremely high void, a faint sword-shaped green light faintly appeared, as if there was an extremely large giant beast, breaking free from some kind of prohibition, wanting to penetrate the world here, but unable to break free. I saw that every time the lightning and thunder roared, in the void, there would be a white light phantom of a huge white door.

After a while, in that white light, in the door-shaped phantom, it seemed that some black demon beasts with instigated wings and were intruding into this world in large numbers.

It seems to be infested with some kind of bird-like beast.

Immediately, Ni Suanqiu had his own judgment at the first time.

However, these black shadows, which looked like they were most likely some kind of demon beasts, quickly disappeared after penetrating the door-shaped magic circle of the white phantom, and they all dispersed separately and disappeared into the various mountains.

Ni Suanqiu was alone, standing on the hillside outside the house blowing the wind, trying his best to continue to investigate the situation over there, and planned to take advantage of the favorable weather of lightning and thunder to continue on his way. However, all of a sudden, the white lightning that pierced the sky stopped, and the dense white hail around the body began to become

It was dense and became compact.

So, Ni Suanqiu paced back and forth again, muttering for a moment, and after a while, he turned around again and returned to the thatched hut that was still quite comfortable.

It was a little cold, the rain was still falling, and the hail outside was crackling and falling.

From the beginning, it was only the size of a grain of rice, and in an instant, it gradually turned into a kiwi, and in less than an hour, these crackling white ice balls have become the size of an adult's fist.

It stands to reason that with Ni Suanqiu's current physical body and strength, no matter how big these hailstones are, they will definitely not be able to block Ni Suanqiu's way. But now, the surrounding mountain roads began to become muddy and slippery, and the two mounts, which were almost half the height of ordinary adult domestic pigs, and the black-haired pigs, actually became a little panicked and a little lost because they were afraid of the sudden change in the climate of the Polar Night Mountain, and directly curled up and snuggled under a huge protruding rock.

An hour.

Two hours.

Time seemed to stand still, but there was no improvement in the weather on the mountain.

Soon, ice flowers began to appear on the wet ground, and the ice flowers spread, and the muddy and slippery grass was covered with a thin white ice. Many hailstones melted and condensed, condensed and melted, and again and again, and soon condensed into a large uneven white ice surface, and the thickness of these wet and muddy ice surfaces continued to increase with time, and the monk had no mana, and it had become impossible and difficult to walk through the mountains and forests on foot alone.

Should I keep going, or should I stay there?

This turned out to be a problem.

For a while, Ni Suanqiu became a little distressed. Because along the way, the two of them were also a little calculating, and made some simple marks casually. Thinking about it, if you encounter obstacles on the way and want to withdraw something, you can also meet with Qianluo Zhenren and a few of them at the first time. But now, so troubled by such sudden bad weather, it is almost impossible to go back the way you came.

"Zhan Shura, what do you think? Are the two of us going to continue to move forward and go to that Shannan Village to have a look, or should we go back to the house first, meet the three of them with Qianluo Zhenren, and talk about the mysterious black-clothed invisible monk?"

In the dilapidated thatched house, Ni Suanqiu was fiddling with a small fire, and asked such a question to Zhan Shura with some distress.

"Go back ....... ”

"What, brother, you said we should go back first?"

"No, I mean go back...... No way. ”

I saw that Zhan Shura, who was usually used to not being good at words, had just said these two words, but he was interrupted by Ni Suanqiu, who was sitting opposite, and then asked again, but there was no sound again.

Seeing this, Ni Suanqiu smiled bitterly again.

Because he originally thought that Zhan Shura might have concerns and the idea of retreating because there were too many Jindan monks in the outside world, and the sudden change in bad weather on the mountain. I never thought that the stuffy gourd was still his silent nature, and he had just said less than half a sentence, and he immediately became silent, nodding yes.

A stick can't hit half a fart, and it's still vain to ask him.

Ni Suanqiu lowered his head, slandered a few words in his heart, and then continued to think silently. I thought that if I didn't make the bonfire in front of me more prosperous, or kill a tailwind pig first, and barbecue here, maybe I could attract a group of high-ranking monks to come here

Place.

Thinking about it, Ni Suanqiu immediately threw away the dead branches in his hand, and the figure stood again, and walked straight out of the house, on a large white ice surface outside the thatched house, Ni Suanqiu was, very bored, began to pile up one after another, big ice balls.

I saw that at the beginning, Ni Suanqiu's actions did not attract the attention of Zhan Shura, but after a while, when Ni Suanqiu put the big ice balls on hand, which were finally piled up, one after another, directly pushed down the hillside, and in the thatched house, Zhan Shura, who was also bored, couldn't help but walk out curiously.

"Count it as a brother...... , what are you doing here?" Zhan Shura, who came out, still holding a long white knife in his hand, asked with some incomprehension.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just playing. Seeing that he had successfully attracted the attention of Zhan Shura, Ni Suanqiu clapped his hands and responded very casually.

"Play?"

Zhan Shura glanced at Ni Suanqiu with some suspicion. Obviously, he didn't believe much of this answer.

But Ni Suanqiu didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand very casually, and then motioned to Zhan Shura, who was not far behind him, to also take a step forward and push a big snowball to play.

For these, Zhan Shura, who has always been silent, naturally did not make any moves, and when he saw Ni Suanqiu saying this to him with a smile, he looked up at the sky, and then glanced at Ni Suanqiu very boringly, and then turned around directly, wanting to go back to the house again.

Obviously, playing such a childish game as a snowball, for him, a major cultivator of the Jindan Realm, extinction would not participate.

But at this time, Ni Suanqiu kicked the ice hockey ball in front of him with his foot, and then saw the big ice hockey ball slide down, and said with a smile to himself: "You say, is this a person running fast, or is the ball rolling fast?"

Suddenly, that Zhan Shura's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately took a few steps, and walked directly to the slope of Ni Shuqiu's side.

"Brother Qiu, do you want the two of us to turn into a hockey ball and roll down to the foot of the mountain?"

"Well, that's good. Ni Suanqiu was a little satisfied, nodded, and seemed to be very happy, the stuffy gourd finally opened up.

"However, if we continue like this, we will have to go to the valley ahead at most. And that village is still dozens of miles away from here, and it is still behind the top of three mountains, Daoist, what other way can we get to that Shannan Village quickly?"

Zhan Shura said frustratedly, as if he still wanted to explain that there were still many mountain roads to climb from the small village on the semicircular platform.

"Haha, yes, you're only half right. It's going to turn into a hockey puck, and it's not me who rolls down the trail. Ni Suanqiu didn't wait for him to speak again, and laughed directly, "Ah, it's you." ”

"Me?"

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to leave it behind and go alone?" Hearing this, Zhan Shura was a little anxious.

Suddenly, a bad thought also appeared in his heart, that is, Ni Suan begged him to leave himself alone and go to Shannan Village alone.

Sure enough, without waiting for Ni Suanqiu to continue to explain, Ni Suanqiu rolled directly on the spot, wrapped himself into a big ice hockey puck, and then rolled down, hitting a long hillside, and directly disappeared into the vast iceberg.

"Brother Zhan, remember to go to Shannan Village quickly and meet me!"

In the blink of an eye, I saw such an echo in the valley, and the figure of Ni Suanqiu had completely disappeared.