originally wanted to stimulate Wu Song to make his mind weak, but Wu Song's rhetoric aroused Zhao Yuzhuo's emotions.

Zhao Yuzhuo no longer said to Wu Song, as long as he found the Bingyun Fruit, all the problems would be nothing.

Then the two of them carried the teleportation formation to the extreme north cold land, and a ray of light came out of the formation, and the two disappeared in place.

After Wu Song's senses were opened, a bone-penetrating cold penetrated into his skin, and Wu Song couldn't help but shiver.

Before he could prepare, Wu Song felt that the immortal yuan in his body began to stagnate, not as flexible as before.

Looking at Zhao Yuzhuo's expression again, he was uncomfortable, after all, not everyone could stand the freezing of the Arctic Cold Land.

Even those who practice here have to be careful about the sudden drop in temperature at all times, otherwise their whole body will be frozen, and it will be troublesome.

"Wu Song, no matter how arrogant you were before, but now you should be careful for me, we have to face more than just the threat of cold!"

Zhao Yuzhuo released a trace of immortal yuan burning, raising the temperature of his body a little, and at the same time coldly warned Wu Song.

The temperature in the Arctic Cold Land is one thing, and as for those looking for the Ice Cloud Fruit, it is also very dangerous!

There are only a few days left before the Ice Cloud Fruit matures, and when the Ice Cloud Fruit is found, there must be many people looking for it.

Fighting is inevitable, and killing people and selling goods is also the most basic operation.

Wu Song nodded, now he only has Zhao Yuzhuo by his side, and the two must cooperate well to ensure the safety of things.

This Zhao Yuzhuo is the realm of the fifth layer of true immortals, and he is also a master in the Zhao family, plus Wu Song, the combat power of the two cannot be underestimated!

Finding a homestay, Wu Song took out a lot of gold from his Qiankun bag and asked the homestay host to cook some warm-up meals.

"Hehe, I've never seen a monk carry so many things outside his body, Wu Song, if you can't let go of these, it's better to be a rich man early!"

Zhao Yuzhuo looked at Wu Song and laughed disdainfully, after all, monks generally disdain things outside the body in terms of money.

For example, if Zhao Yuzhuo wants to keep warm, he can directly and domineeringly force the homeowner here to do things, and it is useless to ask for money.

But Wu Song didn't pay attention to Zhao Yuzhuo's thoughts, the Dharma and the land were all necessary for monks, and Wu Song didn't want to make friends with the aborigines of the Arctic Cold Land.

A mouthful of hot broth in the stomach, the previous cold has been washed away a lot, the aborigines of the extreme north cold land have lived here since childhood, and naturally have a unique way to resist the cold.

Wu Song took the route map of Bingyun Fruit and communicated with the host, with the help of the aborigines, Wu Song was much faster than the rest of the arrogant monks outside.

But when the hosts saw the route, although they didn't know what Wu Song was going to do, his face still changed.

"My lord, I know that you are not idle people, but the place you are going to is the habitat of the demon clan on our side!"

The hostess swallowed his saliva and shuddered at the thought of those demons.

These demon clans are all naturally generated monsters in the cold land of the extreme north, and all of them have violent temperaments, and the local monks are unwilling to provoke them.

"I think the adults are very easy-going to tell you these things, it's too dangerous over there, my lord!"

Because Wu Song was easy-going, the hostess didn't want Wu Song to be in any danger, so he repeatedly asked.

Wu Song smiled and didn't say anything. But he now knew that this Ice Cloud Fruit was not only a battle between the human race, but also a guard of the demon race.

"You hear me. I want to pick this Ice Cloud Fruit, but it's quite difficult!"

Wu Song returned to Zhao Yuzhuo's side, and when he talked to the homestay owner before, he found that there were immortal yuan fluctuations around him, and Zhao Yuzhuo was eavesdropping on some news.

It's just that after hearing these things, Zhao Yuzhuo didn't feel a little nervous, the demon clan, his subordinates didn't know how many demon clan's souls were.

"Wu Song, even if you are afraid, you have to move forward with me, otherwise my Zhao family will not let go of the Flame Gate!"

Zhao Yuzhuo looked at Wu Song coldly, no matter what the reason was, to pick the Ice Cloud Fruit, this Wu Song must be by his side.

After a night's stay, when he got up in the morning, Zhao Yuzhuo was ready to set off, looking for a suitable position early to prepare for a move.

"I said what are you in a hurry, there are still a few days before this ice cloud fruit is ripe, and the route is not far, can't you feel it in less than a stick of incense?"

Wu Song opened his eyes worriedly, this Zhao Yuzhuo disturbed his good dream, Wu Song was very unhappy.

In the dream, Wu Song found many old people from before, including the most important Yunrong.

Although he knew the dream here, Wu Song didn't want to wake up.

"Time waits for no one, Wu Song, if you deliberately delay time like this, I will use the method of communication to let my family take action!"

There was a threat from the Zhao family, Wu Song didn't dare to be careless, in case the Zhao family really took advantage of it, the disciples of the Flame Gate would suffer.

So Wu Song reluctantly got up, and before he could tidy up his appearance, the hostess came in from outside in a panic.

"If you want to go, let's wait, I look at the weather today, and the snowstorm will form soon!"

The director of the B&B pointed out the wooden window, and the sky above the extreme northern cold land was extremely dark at this time, which made people's hearts become heavy.

This snowburst is a characteristic of the cold land of the far north, and of course these two words are only limited to monks.

Because in the eyes of the ordinary aborigines here, the snow explosion is a nightmare, and the snow explosion that comes from time to time every year buries a lot of lives.

"Why, am I going to do something and wait for your permission?"

Zhao Yuzhuo's momentum suddenly became cold, and even in the warm wooden house, the temperature suddenly cooled down at this time!

The hosts are just ordinary people, so they naturally can't stand Zhao Yuzhuo's methods, and even he feels that his body is about to be disintegrated by Zhao Yuzhuo's momentum at this time.

"Poof!" Wu Song saw that the host's homestay knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and hurriedly took action to resolve Zhao Yuzhuo's means, and then looked at the latter with some dissatisfaction.

"Zhao Yuzhuo, you are excessive, just an ordinary person, as for you to make a move?"

Wu Song has never made a move on such ordinary people, after all, they are weak, and I am afraid that a sneeze of Wu Song's level can wipe them out.

But Zhao Yuzhuo didn't mind this, just an ordinary person, like an ant in his heart.

Just as Wu Song was speaking, the hostess looked at the scene outside the wooden window and instantly became terrified.

"Snow burst, it's snow burst!"

The host pointed to the scene outside, and at this time a huge snowball fell from the sky, the largest of which was the size of a house!

Combined with the impact, these snowballs fall from the sky and fall to the ground, producing a destructive force comparable to the power of cannonballs!

At this time, ordinary people who were walking outside and wanted to take refuge were hit by the snowblast, and they turned into powder, and even blood never flowed.

While most monks don't care about such natural disasters, few are willing to waste their energy on snowbursts.

The people outside fled in all directions, and at this time Wu Song knew why the houses in the cold north were all wooden structures.

It is precisely because the wood is effective in resisting blows that the possibility of collapse is much less likely in the face of snowbursts.

"Bang bang bang!" Countless snow blasted on the wooden houses here, and the sound alone was shocking enough.

But at this time, Wu Song's eyes saw a scene outside, there was a person who kept running away, but the speed was surprisingly slow, and he was about to be smashed by the snowblast.

The mortal Wu Song would not choose to rescue, but there was still hope for this person to survive, and Wu Song moved his body to prepare to go out to rescue.

"Wu Song, are you crazy, we are going to pick the Ice Cloud Fruit, it's not worth the unnecessary waste now!"

Zhao Yuzhuo also saw the situation outside, but the situation in the cold land of the extreme north was different, and besides, the people who were going to die outside had nothing to do with him Zhao Yuzhuo or even Wu Song.

Wu Song looked at Zhao Yuzhuo coldly, and then rushed out of the door, ignoring nothing.

"Tell you, I'll be back soon, don't talk here!"

When Wu Song went out, he deliberately sent a message back, which made Zhao Yuzhuo's eyebrows furrow.

When Wu Song went outside, a snow explosion the size of a calf came to him, and Wu Song punched him with a backhand, immediately shattering the snow explosion.

The man in front staggered to dodge, and the snowstorm that fell from the sky was faster, and it was about to bury the man's life.

"Now that it's here. You can't let a tragedy happen!" Wu Song counted the time, a hot breath erupted from his nostrils, and his body exploded instantly!

When the snow explosion was about to fall on that person, Wu Song suddenly appeared behind him, because the snow explosion was too huge, Wu Song could only use his body to resist at this time!

The strong impact made Wu Song's entire clothes shattered, it was already very cold, and at this moment, Wu Song felt that his pores were completely closed!

"Childish, just because inconsequential people are so desperate, and if you die, you will die in vain!"

Zhao Yuzhuo, who was in the wooden house, snorted coldly when he looked at everything Wu Song had done, if it was himself, even if tens of thousands of people died, he would not frown.

And Wu Song successfully rescued this person, this person is not very old, similar to Yan Ruoxue's younger brother Yan Ruohai, he is a teenager.

"Thank you, big brother!" The young man looked at Wu Song gratefully, if it weren't for Wu Song, I was afraid that he would be hit by the snowburst.

"It doesn't matter... None..."Wu Song was left with only thin cloth pants by the impact of the snowburst, and at this time, Xianyuan gradually froze, making him unable to communicate normally.

When the young man saw this, he hurriedly opened the Qiankun bag, took out a snow-white mink fur cloak from it, and hung it on Wu Song's body.

At this time, Wu Song felt some warmth, and only then came back to his senses, and then looked at this young man, and saw that his identity was very unusual.

But it's impossible for him to fight against Snowburst.

"Now you come with me, I don't know when this snowstorm will end, don't walk around!"

Wu Song took the boy to constantly shuttle through the snow, and after such a big while, there were a lot of snow explosions falling around him.

Wu Song's continuous rescue, in the time of a stick of incense, there are a lot of people around Wu Song!