The two of them and one beast entered the second layer of the Tianlou World, and the level of this world was one level higher than that of the first layer of the world. It is a white ice and snow world, the ice vitality is very abundant, Mo Yifan likes this world very much, and his ice attribute is very consistent with the characteristics of this world.

Mo Ying's cultivation is fire vitality, his body is a little repulsive to the energy here, the energy here, he can only absorb it after absorbing it and transforming it into pure energy, fortunately, he is strong, and he can move completely freely with his own cultivation.

The civet cat was originally a chaos divine beast, no matter where it was, it was enough to survive perfectly, not to mention that in this Tianlou world, it was the aboriginal here, and its actions were completely unaffected. It's just that the temperature here is extremely low, and it's a little uncomfortable, and it doesn't want to come to this world if it doesn't need to.

"This is the Eagle King's territory, he is the lord here, we must defeat him or get his permission to enter the third world," said the civet. ”

Mo Yifan said: "How strong is he?"

The spirit cat said: "His cultivation is in the first realm of the saint, but he is super fast, and his eyesight is excellent, and he can mobilize the power of the world here, and defeating him requires the two of you to join forces." ”

Mo Yifan did not deny the correctness of the spirit cat's words, and said: "Since he can mobilize the power of the world here, my father and I must join forces, otherwise there really is not much chance of winning." ”

Mo Ying said: "My fire attribute can suppress the power of the world here, and we have a forty percent chance of winning." ”

Mo Yifan said: "No, we have a sixty percent chance of winning, and I have the ability to mobilize the power of the world." ”

Mo Ying said: "You are not a formation master, how can you use the formation to mobilize the power of the world here." ”

Mo Yifan took out a piece of golden paper, which was sealed with a set of formations, and said, "This is made by Feng Luo, with which we can increase our chances of winning by another two percent." ”

Mo Ying asked the civet cat and said, "Kitten, is there any other passage, just like the entrance of the first layer world and the second layer world that no one manages. ”

The civet cat said disdainfully: "The connection between the first layer of the world and the second layer of the world is just a test for the weak, don't think about it, and then think about how to deal with that old bird." ”

Mo Yifan said: "Where is the connection port?"

The civet pointed to the sky in the distance with his left paw and said, "It's on top of the highest mountain." ”

Mo Yifan said: "Let's go over." ”

Led by a civet cat, the father and son set out towards the highest snowy peak. They changed into cotton boots, thickened their clothes, and marched slowly. The snow here is so deep that it almost reaches the waist of the boots, and they try to slow down as much as possible to prevent the snow from getting into the boots.

The civet cat was extremely fast, and it walked in the snow as if it were merry, and it laughed at the two people who were moving slowly, and said, "It's better for me to be a cat, and in terms of speed here, I'm afraid no one can surpass me except the old bird." ”

Mo Yifan waved his fist at the civet cat and said, "You're welcome to laugh again." ”

The civet cat continued to laugh and said, "Catch up with me first." ”

Mo Ying smiled: "Yifan, old cat, don't pinch anymore, let's hurry." ”

The civet cat nodded and said, "It's still Lao Mo who is right." ”

Mo Yifan stopped talking, he followed his father's footprints, which could save a lot of physical strength. When the civet saw that he had become wiser, she no longer despised him.

It has lived here since it was a child, and it knows that in this ninefold world, the higher the level, the higher the energy level, and the higher the ability of the strong in it.

Its cultivation is not high, so it does not want to go to the high-level world, and it never turns into a human form, it relies on its original form to cultivate, and its strength is not as bad as imagined.

The civet knows the world very well, it knows that this is a place where strength speaks, and it has been living carefully. It has survived to the present day with its keen perception and intelligent brain. Although it has not lived for a long time, it has been living happily.

They came to the bottom of the highest peak, Mo Yifan and his father looked at the towering snow peak, and couldn't help but shudder a little, as a strong man, they shouldn't be in awe, but at this moment they lowered their arrogant heads.

This snow-capped mountain has no coercion, some are just simple and grand, it stands there so tall and majestic, it is snow-white, it has existed in this vast world since ancient times, it is unique.

Mo Ying said: "Old cat, hurry up and lead the way, son, let's go." ”

The civet cat is like walking on the ground, and on the snowy slope, the movement is still brisk and relaxed. Mo Ying and his son are a little struggling, Mo Yifan has the idea of becoming a cat, but that kind of change is not what he is good at. He vows that he must learn the supernatural powers of change, so that he can possess the abilities of other species.

They used their tools to move forward on the snowy peak, but fortunately, the civet did not give up on them, and they followed the footsteps of the civet to climb upward. The civet cat is observant, and the paths it takes are extremely easy paths to follow. Thanks to it, the father and son did save a lot of trouble.

Mo Yifan's eyebrows and nose were white from the cold, but fortunately, he was in excellent health and was not infected with wind and cold. Mo Ying has always led the way, and now Mo Yifan supports him, this is the simplest and deepest father-son relationship.

They help each other to move forward, and climbing is extremely dangerous and physically demanding. Here they can only move forward like ordinary people, the rules of the world here are extremely powerful, even if they are the first realm of saints, the strength they can exert is very limited.

They had to rely on the most primitive strength to achieve their goals, their hands were a little frostbitten, and if it weren't for their deep vitality, they would have frozen to death here. This is a forbidden area for mortals, and even the weaker immortals cannot adapt to the environment of this layer of the world. The other worlds are completely suitable for ordinary people to survive.

Because this second world is a testing ground for the strong, the environment here is enough to wipe out any weak, only the strong can stand to the last enemy, and there is only one opponent here in the end - it is the Eagle King.

Father and son's ears and feet were a little itchy, they didn't stop, they didn't dare to stop, they didn't want to be left here forever. They are not afraid of death, they are afraid that they will never be reunited with their loved ones again.

They kept going, the higher they went, the colder it became, the more it tested their physical strength and will, they encouraged each other, they believed that they could reach the summit, they had to reach the peak, and they would reach the summit.

I don't know how long they walked, and I don't know how many dangerous rock peaks they climbed, and when they couldn't hold on anymore, they finally reached the peak. They sat on the ground, and it was no longer cold on the summit, and above it was a large lake, on which spring flowed. Beneath the Great Lake, there is a volcano underground. The Eagle King's palace is just across the lake, and it is the master of this world, enjoying the most beautiful territory in the world.

Mo Yifan had some illusions, he felt as if he had stepped from winter to spring, Mo Yifan said to Mo Ying: "Father, we have arrived." ”

Mo Ying patted Mo Yifan's shoulder lightly and said, "Son, we have indeed arrived." ”