There was no stop on the road, Ning Chuan took Qianqian and galloped in mid-air, all the way to the back, and the next destination, of course, was Cold Wind Town.

According to the ghostly statement, even if Qiu Piaoduan and Fengxueyi are no longer that small sect, the clues in them can at least be found, and maybe they can find Fengxueyi smoothly.

Put on the daytime mask again, there was no danger along the way, and all the way north, the temperature was getting colder and colder, and five days later, the two arrived in the remote town of Coldwind.

It is said that it is a town, it is better to say that the village is more suitable, where Hanfeng Town is located, the road is blocked by ice and snow, and it is extremely difficult to walk, and in the town, there are only two hundred households.

But what made Ning Chuan strange was that he didn't see the existence of any snow mountain gates, only ordinary people's houses.

"Knock knock!"

As a last resort, Ning Chuan came to the door of a house and knocked lightly.

"Squeak!"

The door opened, and a big stout man walked out, and asked angrily, "Is there something wrong?"

"Hello, I'm here to find someone, I don't know my seniors, do you know where the Snow Mountain Gate is?"

With a smile on his face, Ning Chuan asked sincerely, this is about the whereabouts of Feng Xueyi, of course he has to humbly ask for advice.

"Bang!"

The strong man's face turned cold, and he immediately closed the door, no matter how much Ning Chuan knocked on the door, he didn't open the door.

This situation is similar to when he went to find Tianjimen, he could only kneel in the snow after eating a closed door, and finally the mysterious old man dreamed and showed him a clear path and let him go all the way.

"Do you still have to kneel down to get the news of the wind and snow clothes?"

Looking at the closed doors around him, Ning Chuan couldn't help but sigh lightly and said quietly.

The man has gold under his knees, and the ghost world kneels to his parents and his teacher, he knelt once at the mysterious old man in Tianjimen, but now in the Snow Mountain Gate, he is unwilling to kneel.

I don't know if it's related to the demonic path and evil cultivators, as soon as Ning Chuan stepped into Cold Wind Town, he had a feeling of rejection of this village and town.

"Little brother, is this person you are looking for who is very important to you?"

Knowing Ning Chuan's mood at this time, Qianqian couldn't help but hug Ning Chuan gently and said softly.

She didn't know or know about Fengxueyi, but he could feel her place in Ning Chuan's heart.

"It's important!"

Nodding heavily, Ning Chuan also gently hugged Qianqian, and said: "That is a woman as beautiful as Qianqian, and she is the most special existence in the heart of the little brother, and no one can replace her!"

"Can't even Qianqian be replaced?"

Qianqian's voice was obviously a little more sour, and this question made Ning Chuan even more stunned.

Qianqian has always been a little sister in his eyes, but Feng Xueyi is his lover, and the concepts between the two are different.

"No, you are all my most important people, and I will not let anyone hurt you!"

After half a ring, Ning Chuan woke up to how to answer, whether it was love or love, Qianqian also had an indispensable place in his heart.

"That's good!"

Qianqian was obviously very happy when she heard this, and gently buried her head in Ning Chuan's chest, the little bird was human, at this moment, Ning Chuan seemed to feel Qianqian's different feelings for him.

There was no result for one family, and after Ning Chuan and the two stopped for a while, they walked towards the next family again, but the results they got were all the same, either they closed the door and disappeared, or they closed the door as soon as they heard about the snow mountain gate.

"Could it be that there is a mistake in the information of the Shura Hall?"

Stopped, Ning Chuan thought about this question quietly, but quickly vetoed it, after all, Shura Hall's intelligence ability is extremely strong, and it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake.

In the blink of an eye, it was evening, snowflakes slowly fell in the sky, and the temperature became colder and colder, but no one was willing to open the door to accept Ning Chuan and the two. The entire Cold Wind Town was deserted and extremely weird, I don't know if it was because of the relationship between Ning Chuan and the two, no one stepped out of the room for a whole day.

Occasionally, one or two children looked at them through the window, but their parents pulled them back and closed the windows.

"Is it because of the Snow Mountain Gate that the villagers here are so afraid?"

After thinking about it, Ning Chuan felt that this was the most likely reason, otherwise these villagers would have no reason to be so afraid of themselves.

"Tap, Tap, Tap, Tap......"

Just thinking about it, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and in about ten breaths, in the direction of Zhenkou, ten people rode demon beasts and appeared in the field of vision of Ning Chuan and the two.

"Residents of Coldwind Town, are you ready for this month's offering?"

The cultivator at the head, who was in the middle stage of the Returning Yuan Realm, was dressed in black, and his face was gloomy like water, like a poisonous snake, giving people a gloomy and cold feeling.

At his feet, there was an iron-armored lizard, full of spikes, looking majestic, this demon beast, also in the middle of the Guiyuan Realm, his eyes were glowing with a layer of blood, and he was obviously a violent person.

"No wonder no one in the residents of Cold Wind Town wants to come out, it turns out that today is the day to pay tribute, and the person in front of him is probably the person from the Snow Mountain Gate, right?"

Ning Chuan secretly guessed in his heart, pulled Qianqian, took a few steps in succession, came to the eyes of those cultivators, and asked, "Dare to ask so many Daoists, are you people under the Snow Mountain Gate?"

"Hmm, who are you!?"

The cultivator at the head glanced at the two of them, and was instantly impressed by Qianqian's face, and after asking Ning Chuan's question, he was stunned in place.

"Little brother, this person, I don't like it, he looks at people with squints!"

Qianqian hurriedly hid behind Ning Chuan and said dissatisfiedly.

"That's right, we came all the way because we heard that there is a snow-capped mountain sect in Cold Wind Town, and the exercises practiced are very special, so I want to join the sect, I don't know if this is possible?"

Originally, Ning Chuan wanted to directly state the purpose of his visit, but he had already eaten the turtle for a day today, and he didn't want to be stifled as soon as he saw hope, so he could only tell a white lie.

"We don't accept foreign disciples from the Snow Mountain Gate!"

When he woke up from his beauty, the man's face turned cold, and the murderous aura on his body was unexpectedly emanated.

"This Snow Mountain Gate, there is really a problem! Maybe it is Qiu Piao's dependence in the South Ridge!"

Ning Chuan thought to himself in his heart, but there was no emotion on his face, after thinking about it, he thought of another reason, and hurriedly said: "A few masters, in fact, my strength is quite good, you just let me join......"

"No more nonsense, be careful to kill you!"

The leader suddenly snorted softly, and a majesty directly pressed on Ning Chuan's shoulder, and Ning Chuan quickly pretended to be panicked and lowered his head.

"If the master can let me in, I can give Yuanjing your ......"

Lowering his head, Ning Chuan did not give up, and said softly, in fact, this was his intention, he didn't believe it, these people have no temptation for Yuanjing, I am afraid that all the cultivators in the world have greed.

"The old things in Cold Wind Town, you'd better take out the tribute, otherwise, you will have to take your children to the Snow Mountain Gate!"

To Ning Chuan's surprise, this person did not answer, but continued to speak loudly to Cold Wind Town, and the voice resounded in the sky for a long time.

"Village Chief, don't go!"

"Let go of me, you let go of me!"

A few chaotic voices came, and when he turned around, an old man with a stiff figure came to Ning Chuan's side angrily on crutches, and behind him, there were a few strong men.

As soon as he stopped, he pointed at the leader with the cane in his hand, his voice was full of anger, and he said coldly: "Qiangzi, don't forget that you were also a member of Cold Wind Town, your parents were killed by the Snow Mountain Gate, and you still have to be a thief and a father and oppress the villagers, you are not filial!"

"Hmph, if you don't enter the Immortal Dao, you are all ants, you ants, you should be happy to have the opportunity to cultivate, but you still have to be so desperate to obstruct it, why bother?"

Snorted coldly, the person's voice was full of indifference, it was really unimaginable, a person could even forget the revenge of killing his father for the sake of cultivation, such a person, without feelings, could he still be regarded as a human being?

"My parents, they will only plough the fields and cultivate the land, and even my cultivation will be blocked, and if they don't die, they will only hinder me from pursuing the Great Dao!"

He said again, his eyes were full of madness, and Ning Chuan, who was quietly watching this scene, was even more sure that there was something wrong with this Snow Mountain Gate, and it was very likely that the exercise that Feng Xueyi was practicing now was from this Snow Mountain Gate.

"Zhao Zhiming, thanks to what you said, your parents worked hard to raise you as a human being, but now you say this about them, won't your conscience hurt?"

The village chief was trembling with anger, his face flushed, and he was very excited, as if he would wave the cane in his hand at any moment.

As a bystander, Ning Chuan couldn't help but be angry when he heard such a thing, he searched all the way, in order to find his mother, this Zhao Zhiming in front of him was good, for the sake of cultivation, he could even forget such an unfair hatred.

"Humph!"

Being reprimanded by the village chief like this, Zhao Zhiming seemed to be unhappy, snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and threw his energy towards the village chief.

The village chief was just an ordinary man, and he was old, and if he was hit by this attack, he would definitely die.

Ning Chuan didn't hesitate, with a little bit of his feet, he instantly blocked in front of the village chief, and resisted this attack with his physical strength.

This attack is nothing to Ning Chuan, but for the old man, it is a fatal attack.

"Okay, you still want to kill the old man, you come, if you have the ability, you can take action, or die, so as not to be eaten by you devils here!"

The old village chief was not the slightest panicked, the anger on his face was even worse, and he stepped forward and said in a cold voice.

Looking at the old man in front of him helplessly, Ning Chuan was speechless for a while, how could there be such a thing, so bent on death, even if he could help, he couldn't guarantee that the old village chief would not die!

Ants are still greedy for life, and today Ning Chuan is the first time to see someone who is not afraid of death, and it can be regarded as an increase in knowledge.