The most terrible thing in the world is dealing with smart people, and the easiest thing in the world is dealing with smart people.

Smart as Xie Buchen and Sorrowful, they are very clear about the meaning of the two of them walking together.

Seeing sorrow and asking to go with her, even from the moment she stepped into this tea house, Xie Buchen understood that this trip would not be a simple investigation or adventure for him.

But he couldn't refuse.

Now Kun Wu's friendship with Yashan on the surface is still deep, not to mention that the cultivation that is sorrowful at the moment is far better than him, and he has no qualifications to refuse.

He knew this, and he knew it when he saw it.

So, he didn't refuse either.

In an almost eerie silence, Xie Buchen sat still, and when he saw that he was worried, he slowly drank the tea in front of him, and then casually picked up the lamp-burning sword and got up to the humble counter in the tea house.

"Settle the bill?"

"Ah, two spirit stones are fine. Xiao Er blinked, then smiled and quoted a "sky-high price", and explained, "Our boss said, Recently, the situation in Xinghai and Snow Land is not very good, so the price of tea has risen." ”

“……”

This tea, dare to accept a bowl of spirit stones, but it is much faster than robbing money.

Seeing that he laughed in his heart, but his face was not revealed, he calmly and calmly took out two spirit stones and put them on the table, and asked: "It means that the situation in the Xinghai is not good, I know about it, but what is going on in the snowy region?"

On the other side of the sea of stars, it is mostly because of Qu Zhengfeng.

There is also the vision that appeared in the lair of the night sailing ship when the price of the silver building was suspended a while ago, no matter how you look at it, it will not be an ordinary existence. But when the monks went to investigate, they found nothing.

This time, there is the matter of the Sword Emperor Qu Zhengfeng washing the night ship in blood, and people are panicking.

But the snowy ......

Xiao Ermian accepted the two spirit stones without changing his color, glanced at the monks who were suspected of being tantric monks in the tea house, and said: "I heard that the battle between the two factions of the new and old secret has finally come to an end, with the temple as the center, the surrounding three hundred miles are blessed with a large array, and no one can detect the news inside." But according to the people who came out inside, the legendary Holy Son Shanya has disappeared in the past few days, and I don't know what happened. ”

"I see......"

The Holy Son is a great existence for the entire Tantra.

Unexpectedly, it will also disappear?

Seeing that the frowning eyebrows condensed slightly, he only felt that a shadow was slowly covering up.

But Xiao Er couldn't detect half of it, looked at her, and then looked at Xie Buchen, who had also gotten up, and said with a little curiosity in his voice: "Are you two going to the snowy region?"

"We?" Seeing the sorrow, he glanced back at Xie Buchen and smiled casually, "It's all about traveling, and by the way, let's see if there are any natural treasures around, and we want to refine a new magic weapon." ”

"Oh, that's right. You'll need to be careful along the way. ”

Xiao Er didn't know if he believed it, but he reminded them with a smile on his face anyway.

I don't take it seriously when I see sorrow.

When you go out, no one will take this kind of casual question and answer seriously. As for the snowy region, no matter how dangerous it is, it must be visited. What's more, it's not that the people of Fudao Mountain didn't give her two life-saving things.

In the same way, it is impossible for Hengxu Zhenren to really let Xie Buchen go to the snow region so alone.

The two of them, they really need to be "careful" along the way.

But what needs to be guarded against is not the various possible crises from the snowy region, but the "old friend" who is guarding against the so-called "fateful friendship" of the peers around him.

"Xie Daoyou, let's go. ”

After a few brief words with Xiao Er, seeing that he was sad, he seemed to have no mustard between him and Xie Buchen, so he turned around and greeted him.

Xie Buchen didn't say a word from beginning to end.

When Jianchou was talking to Xiao Er, he had already picked up the human emperor sword that was originally placed on the table, and at this time he only nodded, and walked out of the tea house with Jianchou.

On top of the lonely peak, the midday sun is blazing.

But after all, it is late autumn, so it does not look scorching, but because this peak is too high, it looks more and more cold. The wind blew, all with a kind of coldness on the blade.

The bamboo curtain hanging down from the tea house behind him was blown to the ground, and the "tea" flag raised above his head was also fluttering.

Seeing that he looked back, he took the sword first and headed north.

The lantern sword turned into a warm yellow light, and suddenly it was like a shaking oar, drawing a small ripple in the misty clouds in the sky, and went away.

Xie Buchen stood in place for a moment, watching her go away before he followed.

The Human Emperor Sword was pitch black, but when it flew up, it didn't have the slightest light, and when it passed through the clouds, it didn't even leave a trace.

Its speed is fast, but in a moment it catches up with the unfast and slow sorrow.

The speed of the monk's imperial weapon is related to cultivation, and it also has a lot to do with the advantages and disadvantages of the "weapon" itself.

Xie Buchen, the human emperor sword, has been used before, and he has a deep understanding of its power. Even if she wasn't the owner of the Human Emperor Sword at the beginning, she could swing it a few times at will, and the power of the sword was extremely terrifying.

Therefore, she was not surprised at all that Xie Buchen caught up at this moment.

She just remembered something interesting.

So, looking ahead, she squinted her eyes, and suddenly laughed: "I remember that Xie Daoyou said that the human emperor's sword has no owner, and it seems that all mortal emperors can take the sword and use it." But when I was in the Polar Realm, I was able to pull this sword out of its sheath, which is amazing. ”

There was a faint meaning to these words, but Xie Buchen was not affected in the slightest.

He was a little behind her, only looked at her back, and said indifferently: "If you have the heart of an emperor, you can cultivate the way of the emperor." It's just that some people have the heart of an emperor, but they don't want to follow the way of an emperor. Otherwise, you won't return this sword. ”

He could see it clearly.

Seeing that he sneered in his heart, he said: "It's not mine, and I'm not used to it, so I returned you." But as for the Word, indeed, you and I are different. ”

The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other.

But now the two of them are walking in the way, and at this moment, the same word appeared in the hearts of the two people: seeking skin with the tiger.

Xie Buchen's face was full of calmness, and his eyes were shallow: "Speaking of which, there are a few tantric monks in the Xiancai Tea House, don't you have any ideas when you see the sorrowful Taoist friends?"

The Burning Lamp Sword, which was speeding rapidly, suddenly stopped.

Seeing that he looked back at him, he smiled: "I was also about to ask, doesn't Xie Daoyou have any ideas?"

“……”

In an instant, the two people looked at each other, and they didn't even need more communication, just a glance to know that the other person's thoughts were the same as their own-

They don't know anything about the snowy region now, but the monks in the tea house are an excellent breakthrough!

Xie Buchen has never been a straw bag without a city, he has experienced everything in the old days, and has overcome a lot of life and death difficulties, and of course he is not a brave and unscrupulous horseman.

No one is a good person.

At this moment, he just changed his direction and quietly returned to the tea house directly.

The monks who were suspected to be from the Snowy Tantra had not left yet.

With their cultivation at the moment, they couldn't detect at all that the two strange Middle Domain cultivators who had left earlier had already targeted them.

After sitting in the teahouse for a while, the four of them came out of the teahouse together.

Seeing that Chou and Xie Buchen were hiding in the dark of the mountain diagonally opposite, when they looked at the direction in which the four of them went, they knew that it was towards the sea of stars tomorrow.

In previous years, it was rare to hear of a monk from the Snowy Tantric Sect going out, let alone describing it like this.

When I was in the tea house before, I had already noticed that the hair of these people was shaved, and the monks had to shave it, but the top of these people's heads was blue, and they had obviously not taken care of it for a while.

She only felt that these people were walking towards the sea of stars tomorrow, which was more like fleeing.

The four monks were all cultivated from the middle to the late Jindan period.

Although there are more people, when facing Jian Chou and Xie Buchen, there is almost no power to fight back. In other words, when they see the sorrow in front of them again, they can't have the slightest heart to fight back.

After only a moment, he was subdued by the two and thrown under a boulder on the mountainside in the distance.

"Tantra?"

Seeing that he was not polite at all, he stood in front of these people with the lamp-burning sword, and asked questions in a casual manner.

The faces of the four monks were a little frightened.

The only ones who were better were the monks who were thrown in the middle. The cultivation is the highest, in the later stage of Jindan, the person is very thin, the temples are protruding on both sides, and the light in his eyes is faint, and at first glance he is a person who has practiced tantric exercises a little bit.

He raised his eyes to see sorrow, and maintained his reluctant composure: "I, we are." What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, there's nothing malicious. ”

Seeing sorrow is not a devil who kills people without blinking, and he speaks kindly.

"You should also be able to see in the tea house that I and this Taoist friend beside me are going to the snowy region. I just don't know, what's the situation in the snow now?"

As soon as these words came out, the four monks were obviously relieved.

As they had expected, they had escaped. Today's snowy region is completely full of swords and swords, full of blood, and it is really difficult for a small character like them to survive.

As soon as he learned that they were not trying to take their lives, the situation on the other side of the snowy region, he poured it like a bean.

"All four of us are tantric monks and have been practicing for nearly a hundred years. ”

"When I joined the sect, I heard that there were a lot of fights, but we all went in for a living, and we didn't think about it that much. Who would have thought that in the past few decades, the old and the new have been inseparable. When the Son of Shanya was first invited, he suddenly helped the old secret faction, and we all thought that the situation was very good, and the temple would be clean from now on. But I didn't expect ......"

"A while ago, a few Dharma kings of the new secret somehow cultivated to make great progress and wantonly slaughtered the old secret ......"

Perhaps recalling the bloody scene at that time, the depths of the monk's pupils were full of fear, and the other three were also ashen.

"In the old secret book, there were only three Dharma kings, but now two are dead and one is wounded. ”

"The three of us are all disciples of King Liyan, and he is so badly injured that he said that he doesn't have much time left, so he only asks us to leave the snowy region and not go back. We advised him to flee, but he said he would wait for the Son. Now the snowy land, the whole temple, has fallen into their hands......"

"King Ming is above, if the two of you want to go, it is really dangerous. ”

Sure enough, it was a battle between the old and new factions of Tantra.

This point is not surprising to see sorrow, but there is some resentment about the point mentioned by this monk that "several new secret Dharma kings have suddenly cultivated to great progress".

She glanced sideways at Xie Buchen: "What do you think of Xie Daoyou?"

Xie Buchen's gaze slowly swept over the faces of the four people, and he didn't answer the worried question, but just asked the monk who spoke before: "If according to what you said, you don't know anything about the death of the monks of the two factions of Kunwu Yashan in the Middle Domain a few days ago?"

“…… What?"

The four of them were almost stunned for a moment, and in an instant, a cool air came out from behind them.

Kunwu Yashan!

How terrifying is the deterrent power of these four words?

But the monk in front of them told them that there was a monk from Yashan Kunwu who died in the snowy region, what kind of turbulent waves were hidden behind this?

The monk who spoke earlier almost shuddered, and only shook his head for a long time: "We left the temple seven days ago, and we really don't know anything about it. ”

Xie Buchen was speechless.

Seeing sorrow, he glanced at Xie Buchen, and then at the monk, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

She followed Xie Buchen, firstly, for the sake of the innocent deaths of the fellow disciples in Yashan, and secondly, to see what kind of medicine was sold in Kunwu or Hengxu Zhenren Gourd.

After all, her cultivation is higher, even if Xie Buchen knows her purpose, he is helpless.

But now Xie Buchen's performance really seems to be just to investigate the death of Kunwu's disciple.

Is it true?

Is it fake?

God knows.

Seeing Chou knew very well how scheming the person around her was, so even if the other party only had the peak cultivation of Jindan at the moment, she would not take it lightly.

I went through what the monk had said in my mind, and I didn't find any flaws.

After that, she waved her hand directly, except for the prohibition on these people: "It's none of your business, let's go." ”

This halfway blockade came and went suddenly.

When the ban on their bodies was lifted, several people couldn't react, and they were stunned for a moment before they hurriedly got up, put their right hand on their left shoulder, bent down to perform tantric rituals, and ran towards the mountain road in the distance.

Only the monk who cultivated to the highest level glanced at the two of them, as if he had something to say, but in the end he only showed a bitter smile, bowed, and said "Qiannuo" and followed his companion.

The figures of the four monks soon disappeared between the mountains and forests.

Seeing that Chou and Xie Buchen both stood in place and watched, until the figure disappeared, they slowly withdrew their gaze.

He seemed to have something to say, but he probably didn't think it was useful to say it, so he didn't say it to us after all. Xie Daoyou, aren't you curious?"

Seeing sorrow, he glanced back.

Xie Buchen was noncommittal, only looked at the still fine weather, and said calmly: "Maybe I want to persuade you not to risk my life, but I also see where you and I come from and where we come from, so it's useless to know." ”

Kunwu Yashan has a disciple in the snowy region, and few people know about it so far.

For no reason, two people intercepted them halfway to inquire about the snowy region, and after a little thought, you will know the identities of the two of them.

So, it's superfluous to say anything.

Those who should go will go, and those who should come will come.

There are things that cannot be stopped by one person.

In the dark, all of them were swept up by a torrent, stepping in the direction they should have stepped on, to the distance where they would go, to find the secrets they wanted to discover.

Seeing that he was worried and Xie Buchen, there was finally no more communication.

As far as sorrow is concerned, it is simply nothing to say.

For Xie Buchen, it is both wariness and fear.

There's probably nothing worse in the world than that—

You have killed a person, this person did not die, and you have become your most unknown, deepest and most bitter demon, every time you say more to her, more than one moment, the demon will grow by one point. But you can't get rid of it. Even, you have a plan for this trip, but because of her by your side, you only feel your hands and feet are bound.

If you are not careful, you will be like killing the red world at the beginning, and making wedding clothes for people in vain.

See sorrow......

When she was killed, these two words were unforgettable.

Compared with Xie Buchen, it is much easier to see sorrow.

She cultivated to a higher level, and there were no more secrets and purposes for this trip, so there was almost no burden at all. After intercepting the few tantric monks to inquire about the situation, they headed north again, thinking about some things about the Burning Lamp Sword while observing the changes in the mountains and rivers under their feet.

Further north from Chaliao, the climate is naturally colder.

The terrain was noticeably higher, and the cold wind howled across the horizon, tearing through the thin clouds to reveal the icy blue sky behind it.

The red sun travels westward, and the cold moon gradually rises.

By the time I saw the cliff barrier rising from the ground in the distance, the night was already dark.

From the sea of stars tomorrow to the snowy region, from the basin to the plateau. The terrain of the entire snowy region is actually very special. It's like there was a giant who lifted up a corner of these nineteen continents. So the sea of stars of tomorrow is at the bottom of this fault, and the land of the snowy region has become a towering field, closer to the supreme sky than other places in the nineteen continents.

Seeing the cliff means seeing the snow.

At this time, Jian Chou glanced at Xie Buchen, and Xie Buchen also glanced at Chou, both swords paused in mid-air for a moment, and then at the same time they rose straight towards the heights.

Taller and higher, higher and higher, it gives the illusion that there is no end.

It wasn't until a moment later that the two of them suddenly opened up in front of them, and the cliff that blocked their vision was already under them, and what appeared in front of them was a breathtaking and magnificent beauty.

At this moment, everything is forgotten.

Only in front of you.

The vast sea of clouds, the moon rises in the Tianshan Mountains.

In the inky blue night sky, the stars are shining brightly, the white moonlight is sprinkled among the reckless mountains, lighting up the endless silver snow, and the long wind blows for tens of thousands of miles, and the colorful prayer flags written in Sanskrit are spread among the peaks and mountains, but it is extremely quiet in all directions.

Only the extremely faint, from a distant land, echoed in the ears and in the heart.

The legendary holy mountain is at the end of the sky.

The majestic temple towers at the top, like an ice sculpture of snow.

Layers of thin clouds, overlapping with staggered light and shadow, reflected a mirage in the distance of their vision. The holy mountain, the temple and the countless temples around it, together in a trance, are like the heavenly Buddha country......