Waiting for Yang Chengze to tell what happened in the cave, Qianyu Fusheng also briefly explained the situation outside. The two decided to go to the Black Yama King and Zhang Sanmad first.

Fortunately, the Black Hades left footprints in the snow. The slope is steep and the snow is slippery, the road is thrilling, and the two of them help each other to cross the mountains and finally reach the north peak.

Thousand Feathers Fusheng looked up at the shadowy clear hole, and sighed while resting:

"Mingkong Xueqing is really beautiful, but it's a pity that not many people have the interest to appreciate it at this time!"

"Well, aren't we just appreciating it? It's a match made in heaven!"

Yang Chengze also looked up, and then looked at Qianyu's beautiful cheeks, and there was something to say.

"Wang!"

At this moment, the cry of the Black Hades King was faintly heard on the mountainside under the cliff in the distance, and the two hurriedly followed the sound.

By the time they had made a great effort, the Black Yama was desperately trying to pick up a snow nest with his claws.

This is a shelter, the snow is very thick, and half of a person's legs are exposed in the snow nest.

Qianyu Fusheng and Yang Chengze were both surprised, and hurriedly dug up the snow to save people.

After a while, Zhang Sanmad's entire body was exposed, but his stiff purple face had already frozen into an ice sculpture.

Yang Chengze probed his nose, touched his body temperature again, shook his head sadly and sighed:

"It is estimated that I froze to death in the first half of the night......"

“......”

Thousand Feathers knelt weakly in the snow, her eyes closed and tears rolled down.

"Mr. Zhang......" Yang Chengze was also infinitely desolate, looking up at the high cliff and losing his voice, "You...... Didn't you go after Brother Zhuzi's mother? Why did you ......?"

"Woo woo woo ......" he couldn't hold back his grief and cried.

"Squeak...... Woo woo...... "The Black Yama King also lay beside Zhang Sanmad and whispered sadly......

"The mountain wind is like a song and sad like weeping,

Lying in the snow and sleeping, he went to walk fast.

In the unknown high clouds of dust and smoke,

The shadow lingers and does not return to the West......"

Just as they were sad, a person slowly descended from the high cliff along the rattan ladder.

The man was dressed in white and plain robes, chanting poetry aloud as he descended, and dancing like a fairy with streamers.

When he landed on the ground and turned around on a pine rattan ladder, it turned out to be a slender and tall seventeen or eighteen-year-old little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest is handsome and handsome, his eyes are like stars, and he does have the temperament of a fairy wind and bones.

"You...... You ......" When Yang Chengze saw the other party's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Master, why are you?"

"Haha!" the little Taoist priest smiled and joked: "A certain height advantage is obvious, and he can indeed be called a tall person!"

Qianyu Fusheng was sad, and when he saw that the person who came was abrupt and presumptuous, he didn't know pity, so he couldn't help frowning and said unhappily:

"Who are you? Don't you know how to respect people?"

"Hehe, who am I?" the little Taoist priest smiled and asked rhetorically:

"Wen Qianyu, don't pretend to be stupid, who is running a ship in a small hotel and saying that I am a chicken? Even if I am a chicken, it is also a rooster singing the world white, a rooster's chicken!"

"Uhh......h

However, she was still full of curiosity and couldn't help asking, "How do you know my surname is Wen?" Also, are you implying that you are an immortal that I bragged about?"

"What? Could it be that the gods are blown out?" Unexpectedly, the other party was even more unpolite, and flicked his shirt and said:

"It is said that men and women are not tired of working together, but since the deity has known you, you have flashed first every time, and I will do all the dirty work. Do you think that if you hide in this deep mountain and eat a bead, I won't be able to find you?"

At this time, Yang Chengze on the side was confused, looked at the little Taoist priest and then at Qianyu Fusheng, and asked, "What, do you know the master?"

"Hmph, don't you know!" the little Taoist smiled coldly, and said to Qianyu Fusheng:

"Wen Qianyu, didn't you say that Qin Shi Huang spent his whole life looking for the elixir of immortality, and finally collected three spirit beads? What about the spirit beads? He also said that Xu Fu's mana is not small, and the whole world kills Tianying! Hmph, how can Tianying be hunted down and killed by him?"

The little Taoist priest was indignant, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with the Thousand Feathers Fusheng:

"You can think of it, and you casually tell the bad guys that I am Xu Fu's junior brother, Xu Fu is a silkworm spirit, and I am a chicken!

"Uh......" Qian Yu Fusheng recalled what he said in the small inn, as if every word had been heard by this little Taoist priest, and he felt very surprised and incomprehensible for a while:

"It's hard to ...... Did you overhear what I was talking to that guy surnamed Yang?"

Qianyu Fusheng suddenly patted his head and seemed to understand, and said gratefully: "I know, it was you who lured Yang Ergui away to save me?!"

"Cut, I didn't save you, someone else saved you!"

The little Taoist priest denied it, but when he saw that she really didn't know herself, he seemed a little surprised, and asked:

"Hey, Wen Qianyu, you won't really forget me, will you? You're not an ordinary person, you won't lose your memory, right?"

"Master, can I confirm one thing first?"

At this time, Yang Chengze, who was confused by the second monk on the side, looked sadly at Zhang Sanmad on the ground and asked tentatively: "The strange poem you left for my house was unraveled by Mr. Zhang, you should be the Three Techniques of Heavenly Shadow, right?"

"Well, this little old man has a bit of ink. ”

The little Taoist priest glanced at Zhang Sanmad, and then looked at the thousand feathers who were still surprised, and admitted to Yang Chengze:

"That's right, it's the Shadow of the Sky, aren't you trying to save your grandfather? Why is it like you're playing in the mountains and rivers with a bubble yard, and you're not in a hurry at all?"

"I ...... But I can't find the person with Venus in his eyes......" Yang Chengze replied with his head hung his head and muttered.

"Alas, what do you want me to say? If you don't open your eyes and take a look, how do you know if there is a Venus in someone's eyes!" The little Taoist priest who claimed to be the Three Techniques of Heavenly Shadow smiled bitterly and sneered.

"Yes...... But if I want to pick people's eyes, I have to have a goal?" Yang Chengze also smiled helplessly.

"Whew, take it!" "The Three Techniques of Celestial Shadow shook his head anxiously and sighed, "Could it be that you have to let me teach you by hand?

"Uh, you mean her?" Yang Chengze suddenly realized, and pointed at Qianyu Fusheng with his finger, his eyes widened in shock.

"It's over, it's over, this time it's really leaking the secret of heaven!" Seeing that he finally understood, the three techniques of Celestial Shadow covered his head with his hands and turned to leave.

"Hey, hey, you can't go!" This time Qianyu Fusheng didn't let go, and drank the three techniques of Heavenly Shadow:

"You are weirdly tight, and you talk about the relationship for no reason, saying that I have Venus in my eyes, and I want to slap my ass and leave after playing with my crooked eyes, it's not that easy!"

"Heh, Wen Qianyu, you still pretend not to know me, I'm helping you, don't you know?"

"Help me, why do you help me, and what do I need your help with? If you really have the ability, you will save Mr. Zhang first!"

Qianyu Fusheng pointed to Zhang Sanmad and his general on the ground.

"Save him?" Celestial Shadow was stunned for a moment, and Ji'er said disdainfully: "If this madman also needs someone to save him, we really don't have anything to do!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly smiled coldly at Yang Chengze and asked, "Don't you hurry up, do you want to miss it?"

"I ...... I ......" Yang Chengze knew what he meant, turned to face Qianyu Fusheng and wanted to lie down to see if there was a Venus in her eyes.

But Qianyu Fusheng had a cold look, which made him dare not be frivolous.

"Love is never salvation, but one disaster at a time

......" Yang Chengze sighed bitterly and stepped forward step by step......

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