There are wolves in Kunlun Mountain, but there are wolves on the mountainside, but the three of them are surprised. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The temperature here is no longer suitable for any existence, and perhaps only a few plants can grow here.

And in the vast white world, the moment a pair of oily green eyes opened, the whole world seemed to change color, and it was full of bloody bloodlust.

"No, this group of guys is almost fine!" Ye Ling suddenly shouted.

The gray wolf on the opposite side was completely different from ordinary wolves, with a large body, at least larger than a normal wolf.

And the fur is like steel, shining brightly, especially for the first wolf, a tuft of white hair grows in the center of the head, which is very conspicuous and majestic.

"What should I do, slaughter them?" Mo Xing was a little nervous, feeling the unkind eyes of this group of guys, he couldn't help but get nervous.

Ye Ling shook his head: "You are also a strong person in the Jindan period, and you are afraid of a fart in the face of a group of beasts." ”

Yes, he is a strong man in the Jindan period, thinking of this, Mo Xing couldn't help but harden his confidence, Jindan stage, even in the cultivation world, it is an absolute ancestor level, and a group of long-haired beasts are afraid of a wool.

It's a pity that Mo Xing is estimated to be the weakest Jindan stage powerhouse in the cultivation world ever.

Mo Xing, who has no supernatural powers and almost zero combat power, is nothing more than a myth among ordinary people and a joke among cultivators.

"I don't want to slaughter you, if you still want to save your race, get out of here. ”

"It's not easy for you to practice, don't ruin your years of Taoism. ”

Ye Ling stood up, his voice rumbled, and he also brought the lion roar of the Buddha Gate, and the snow shook violently.

When Ye Ling's words fell, the fierce light in the eyes of the wolf king who was the leader flickered slightly, and slowly, the fierce light gradually went out.

"Hoo. ”

The wolf king roared to the sky, and then slowly left with a group of wolves, obviously, it also felt Ye Ling's strength, and fought with the race, and the only result may be death.

When the wolves left, Mo Xing let out a sigh, and Ye Ling looked back at him: "You, that little coward." ”

"Cut, don't say that, it's no better to replace you with me, I can feel it, if it weren't for the fact that the vast heavenly way of not allowing them to become essence after the founding of the country, I'm afraid these guys would have broken through to become essence. ”

Mo Xing hurriedly explained to himself that the terrifying aura that this group of guys invisibly exuded made Mo Xing tremble.

Ye Ling nodded, even if this group of wolves came as a master of the innate realm, they would definitely not be able to fall well, or they might die and fall here.

The three of them continued to move forward, but at this moment, the wind and snow were getting bigger and bigger, and the world was vast, Ye Ling looked at Mo Xing and Li Tianhao, who were a little uncomfortable.

One of the two is a Jindan powerhouse without supernatural powers, and the other is just a martial artist in the innate realm, in the cruel environment of nature, of course, they are not as good as Ye Ling.

"Look, there's a thatched hut there, let's go and hide inside. Ye Ling pointed to a small black dot halfway up the mountain, very vague.

Mo Xing and Li Tianhao nodded, the two of them didn't hold on, in front of their own people, if they held on, it was called pretending to be forked.

Entering the thatched house, there was a curtain made of animal skins at the door, blocking the storm and snow, and the three of them looked at the environment inside the house, which was very messy.

"How can there be dry firewood here? Could it be someone?" Mo Xing said as he looked at the pile of dry firewood under his feet.

Li Tianhao shook his head: "It's not anyone, this is the refuge of hunters under Kunlun Mountain, and it is also a refuge reserved for some mountaineers." ”

"Leaving something behind, maybe for others, is endless hope, people here believe in the Kunlun God, they believe that these good deeds, will make them throw themselves into the arms of the Kunlun God after death. ”

Li Tianhao explained to Mo Xing, a semi-literate person, Mo Xing nodded after listening, I see, this is the case, Li Tianhao is still a mobile cultural music library, Nima knows some folk customs and beliefs everywhere.

What Mo Xing didn't know was that Li Tianhao had followed his master around the country since he was a child, looking for dragon points, pointing to the wind and guiding the pulse, and the more he saw, the more he knew.

Ye Ling looked at the two of them and smiled slightly: "You two, hurry up, light the firewood, get warm, and if the wind and snow are light for a while, we will continue to go up the mountain." ”

"Ye Ling, for Mao, don't you wrap the two of us with spiritual power, isn't that faster and more convenient?" Mo Xing bent over, fiddling with dry firewood and muttered.

Ye Ling's forehead wrinkled: "You lazy, this is a kind of cultivation for the two of you, and in this environment, it is the best place for you to practice." ”

"As for that arm slave, don't worry, I have locked into an area, it should be the Kunlun Gate that Li Tianhao said, there are several powerful breaths inside, and the arm slave should be inside. ”

Ye Ling leaned in the corner of the thatched house and said slowly, on the top of Kunlun Mountain, there is a terrifying aura, and there are many of them, it should be the Kunlun Gate that Li Tianhao said.

Li Tianhao's eyes suddenly turned red when he heard the word arm slave, and after being seen by Ye Ling, he patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, when it comes to tomorrow, your hatred will naturally disappear." ”

Li Tianhao nodded, and after he and Mo Xing got the firewood, the two of them hugged the blazing red flame to keep warm.

Mo Xing sighed deeply: "On the same earth, Nima's, the Central Plains is warm and makes people sleepy, but this place is full of snow, which is completely extreme." ”

"There is a waterfall in the fairy world, and this waterfall is called the two heavens of life and death. Ye Ling smiled slightly.

"What do you mean?" Mo Xing asked.

This thing is very sensitive and interested in the things of the fairy world, and almost as soon as he heard about the things in the fairy world, his eyes were red.

"This waterfall is magical, it is said that it has existed since the beginning of the world, and this waterfall, there are immortals who have an epiphany under the washing of the waterfall. ”

"There are immortals who quench their bodies under the washing of waterfalls, there are immortals who are reborn under the washing of waterfalls, and there are immortals who are completely lost in the washing of waterfalls. ”

"But there are also immortals who have no bones left under the washing of the waterfall, in my opinion, this waterfall is like a reincarnation, some people live, some people die, some people are noble, and some people are down. ”

Ye Ling recounted that Li Tianhao and Mo Xing were fascinated by what they heard, and they were a little fascinated.

At this time, outside the thatched house, more than a dozen black figures staggered towards here, one pit at a time, covered in snow.

In the thatched house, the three of them were chatting, and suddenly the curtain opened, and it was a middle-aged man, with a stubble beard, a face full of vicissitudes, and his hair and clothes were even more snowy.

"Quick, bring Erhuzi in!" the middle-aged man was extremely excited and said again and again.

The next moment, in Mo Xing's shocked eyes, a full ten people came in, one of the young men was pale, and one arm was covered with blood.

More than a dozen people suddenly filled the thatched house, but Mo Xing had a long mouth but didn't say it.

"Thank you, the child is a little injured, and I am disturbed by such a weather. The middle-aged man hurriedly said after seeing Mo Xing's expression.