Chapter Seventy-Three: Is It Because of Demons?

"It's a dragon again! It's Ying Long's...... Distant relatives? No wonder Ying Long is with you...... So dear!" Yi Xiaonian, who was blown by the cold wind, had to take a few breaths even when he said a word.

The world of the master is really incomprehensible, what four spirit beasts, what wind god Ying Dragon, what dragon descendants, I can only fantasize about it, I don't have any share at all.

However, where is Huanglong, I have never heard Senior Sister Bai Luo say it, isn't it the same as the seven elves to be pretended, if you have good things to say to Senior Sister Bai Luo, maybe as soon as people are happy, they will send me to the master, so Yi Xiaonian hurriedly asked:

"That Yellow Dragon,...... Masters...... Where are you hiding?"

"Released! Go to another sect to be a new student again, and ride the Yellow Dragon, it's too ostentatious. ”

"Kunlun Four Great Spirit Beasts, have you released them?" Yi Xiaonian's face was full of surprise, the plane that others couldn't think of was sent away like this, it's a pity!

How many unexpected things did Senior Sister Bai Luo have that she hadn't taken out.

"The hurricane is coming again!" Mido raised her head and glanced ahead, her pupils dilated, and she exclaimed loudly with a hint of fear on her smiling face.

Senior Sister Bai Luo turned around to protect Yi Xiaonian and Mei Duo as she did just now, and used her back to block the hurricane's attack. Big sister, super caring.

Ying Long crawled on this wide and sunken glacier with difficulty, the mountains and ground on both sides were covered by thick bare glaciers, and the violent cold wind was mixed with snowflakes flying from the sky, which was blown to his face by a strong wind, like sand blowing on his face, and it hurt hotly.

It was like this and stopped, and it went forward for more than two hours.

Finally, I saw a wide and boundless ice bed with countless icicles standing in front of me, like a coniferous forest covered with ice and snow.

"There's Ice Tower up ahead!" Mido shouted with her arms raised.

There was an ice tower in front of him, the wind speed was much lower, and Ying Long's pace became much brisker, and it didn't take long for him to fall to the edge of the ice tower.

Ice Tower, worthy of its name. The icicles here are all shaped like spring bamboo shoots, shaped like a pagoda, sleek and straight, and the body of the tower is like a rough bottle.

Each ice tower has a different shape and is lifelike, as if it were alive.

Individual icicles stand tall and reach into the sky, like pillars supporting the sky.

The spires of the ice towers were almost blown off by hurricanes, and the cone-shaped ice cubes were scattered all over the ground, piling up a large pile on the edge of the ice bed.

The road ahead was full of steep slopes made of large ice slags and narrow gaps between ice picks, Ying Long walked crookedly, and the three of them sat swaying from side to side, unable to sit on Ying Long's back and continue to move forward.

Because of the hurricanes blowing from time to time, it is impossible to fly here.

It seems that everyone can only walk on two legs.

At this time, Ying Long had already walked very close to the Ice Tower, and the cold wind was already very small, almost only gloomy and cold remained.

Instead of constantly jolting on Ying Long's back and being exposed to the wind and cold, it is better to walk on his own two legs, which is warmer.

Yi Xiaonian was the first to jump down, jumping and jumping, moving his muscles and bones to increase the calories in his body.

Then Senior Sister Bai Luo and Mido also jumped down, and the three of them hid behind a large piece of ice picks that rolled down from nowhere, and rested first.

Seeing that the master was resting, Ying Long stood still in place, maybe this cold wind was nothing to it. Since Senior Sister Bai Luo rescued it from the Grand Canyon, Yi Xiaonian hadn't heard this Ying Long speak in front of everyone again, maybe it was afraid of scaring people, or maybe it didn't like to talk and was shy.

"You two are also cold?" Yi Xiaonian shivered, shrunk in the corner of the icicle, held his red and swollen ears with both hands, and saw that Senior Sister Bai Luo and Mei Duo were also squatting in the corner of the icicle like himself, so he asked.

"It's cold, but it's not as cold as you, brother!" said Mido as she put her hands to her lips and exhaled into her palms, her ears and brows, which were not protected by masks, were a little red, and she seemed to be not lightly frozen.

"It's fine. Senior Sister Bai Luo stretched out her hand to untie the mask and touched her face on both sides, then touched her nose, felt that it was okay, took the mask up again, and said calmly.

Senior Sister Bai Luo's face was not red or panting, and her complexion was the same as when she set off from Jingshan, but her hair was a little messy from the cold wind.

It seems that the physical fitness of both of them is better than that of me.

Yi Xiaonian felt more and more that he was afraid of the cold, when he used to dig ginseng in the forest alone, he hadn't seen the sun once in a year and a half and didn't feel cold, and it had only been less than a year since he became a demon, and his body became like this, and he was afraid of the cold.

Is it because of the demons?

Because he knew that Xiao Hei was particularly afraid of cold, he could only keep sucking blood to replenish energy, and he was definitely affected by it. Then he hugged Ao's body, Ao's body was also very cold, and the four tigers didn't hug it, and they didn't notice it. Since the demon elves have a good heart with their masters, then all demons are equally afraid of the cold.

Yi Xiaonian remembered that there was a little black beside him, I don't know what happened to it at this time, I looked up, I don't know when Xiao Hei had flown out of the clothes on his chest, frozen into a ball, all the wings were folded and almost invisible.

It's really stupid, what are you flying out for?

Yi Xiaonian stretched out and put Xiao Hei into his arms, ready to warm it up.

On the other hand, Senior Sister Bai Luo's Xiaobai, like Senior Sister Bai Luo, was calm, flying slowly in the air, and did not show any fear of cold.

Yi Xiaonian looked up at the sky, gray, and couldn't see anything. I guess it's afternoon, and I don't know what time it is, because as soon as I stopped, I felt hungry, so I remembered that I got up late in the morning and didn't eat breakfast.

When she went out, Mido asked her to eat something before leaving, and he casually forgot about it because he was not hungry all the way.

Yi Xiaonian has been in the forest for a long time in the past few years, and he has no habit of bringing dry food, and at this time, there is a bag of food money given by Shui Yao, and there is no grain on his body, at this time, he can only stare at Meiduo's backpack.

She must have something to eat in her backpack.

Mido also remembered that it was time for lunch, so he took off his backpack and took out some fried noodles, water, pot helmet, beef, and wine. These are the ones that Metto and her Abba prepared for her in the morning and put them in her bag.

Yi Xiaonian chuckled in his heart when he saw the wine, after the various performances after being drunk last night were retold and restored by Meiduo, he still remembered it vividly, and suddenly a sense of rejection of wine suddenly arose in his heart, but the weather was so cold.

Before Mei could get a good share, Yi Xiaonian first grabbed the pot helmet and chewed it with a click, devouring it indescribably, and the two cheeks were bulging like leather balls.

After getting off Ying Long's back, the three of them were very quiet, Yi Xiaonian didn't want to speak, his energy was not enough, how could he speak?