With this guarantee, Xie Zhe was relieved.

However, he was still a little apprehensive, and stumbled and said, "That...... Actually, the Baiyun Sanren seniors who have appeared on the forum recently...... It's just the ones that are below. ”

After speaking, he took a half step back, cautiously watching Feishuang's movements.

Feishuang was stunned when she heard this, and then sneered: "Do I look very foolish?"

Xie Zhe coughed helplessly: "I'm telling the truth, although there is a Baiyunsan person in this world, he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead now, and he is not the one you know at all." The Baiyunsan people you know are just a character of my casual nonsense, in fact...... He was not a cultivator at all. ”

"Impossible!"

Feishuang's color changed and said: "Don't lie to me! Baiyunsan people have lived for hundreds of years, and their Taoism is even higher than that of my master, how can you, a nameless junior, slander me!"

Xie Zhe smiled bitterly.

Being too believed is sometimes not a good thing.

Anyway, Feishuang didn't plan to beat him, he simply sat down and slowly talked about how he had strayed into the forum, met Feiyun, and helped Yang Yi and other things.

Feishuang didn't believe it at first, but the more he talked, the more he talked about everything, and it was extremely detailed. Slowly, she faltered.

After a long time, Xie Zhe finished speaking.

After hearing this, Feishuang's expression was in a trance, he took a step back, closed his eyes slightly, and said abruptly: "I see, in vain I regard him as a goal to surpass, and I can't think of ......."

Xie Zhe said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pretend, I didn't know ...... at first"

"That's it. ”

Feishuang waved his hand to stop him, turned his head and walked outside, and said, "Without him, I have other goals." Duckweed seniors, sword master seniors, master uncle, west saint, north lord...... More of this one is not much, less of this one is not less. ”

Her tone was a little hollow, and her steps were vain, as if she had lost her mind.

Xie Zhe couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Feishuang's reaction was obviously a big blow.

He naturally didn't know that with Feishuang's talent, in the current world cultivation realm, there was actually only one Kunlun Golden Immortal Xuanxuanzi who was qualified to become her catch-up target. Although the Sword Saint and the Duckweed Boy are also extremely strong, with Feishuang's talent, it is almost inevitable to surpass them.

Even, even the level of Kunlun Golden Immortal may not be the end of Flying Frost.

Therefore, after the appearance of the character of Bai Yunsanren, she became more diligent than before, hoping that she could reach the peak of the cultivation world as soon as possible and discuss the Dao and fight with Bai Yunsan people face to face.

Feishuang's dedication to cultivation is unimaginable to ordinary people, and losing her goal is no less than losing her beloved for her.

Xie Zhe didn't expect this.

Seeing Feishuang walk out of the cowshed in a daze, he hurriedly followed.

He didn't know what to say at this point, but whatever the reason, Feishuang was leaving, and he had to follow.

The sun gradually rose into the sky, and the warm sunlight slightly dispelled the cold wind blowing from Siberia.

The withered yellow grass was covered with slippery debris of snow and ice, rustling on it.

As a southerner who has never seen snow before, Xie Zhe is like a beginner in roller skating, he must be careful and careful to avoid wrestling.

Fortunately, the wisp of true yuan that Feishuang gave him just now was still lingering around him, and the cold of the northern land still couldn't affect him, otherwise just walking would be enough for him to suffer.

Feishuang didn't fly in the air like when she came, she just dragged her long white skirt on the ground step by step, and she didn't even know that the corners of her skirt were stained by grass clippings and ice slag.

She didn't speak, and walked forward as stiff as a wooden figure.

Xie Zhe followed all the way, and in this silence, he gradually realized her mood.

Perhaps, this is the reason why no one among her contemporaries is like this......

Xie Zhe felt a little guilty, but he didn't seem to feel guilty enough to apologize, so he didn't have anything to say.

As he walked, there was a sudden movement behind him.

When he turned his head, he saw Niu Xiaoli hanging dozens of meters behind him, following cautiously, as if he was afraid that he would be subdued and eliminated by Feishuang's "bad cultivation".

Xie Zhe shouted: "Brother Niu, go back, she will send me home." Thank you for saving your life, if you have the opportunity in the future, I will invite you to eat the tender grass of our south~"

Niu Xiaoli shook the cow's head and replied: "My father said that you have to send guests to the edge of the territory. ”

Xie Zhewaner.

Forget it, if you want to send it, let him send it, anyway, the cold of the prairie is nothing to the bull demon, and if you have more exercise, maybe it will also help Niu Xiaoli's cultivation.

Feishuang walked aimlessly, without asking about the whereabouts of Niu Xiaoli Demon Alliance, just like just wanting to take a walk and relieve the depression in his heart.

Xie Zhe was embarrassed to talk, looked at the sun in the sky, roughly identified the direction, and knew that they were heading northwest.

Walking in this direction, you can go to Lake Baikal.

However, there are hundreds of kilometers from the steppes to Lake Baikal, and if you really go that far, you will probably lose both legs.

Before you know it, the sun rises to its highest point in the south and gradually sets in the southwest.

Xie Zhe, who had nothing to eat, didn't feel hungry, maybe his stomach was completely disappointed in him, and he didn't bother to protest.

However, the "heating true element" given to him by Feishuang became weaker and weaker, and in the afternoon, it dissipated almost without a trace.

The chill hit again, and Xie Zhe, who had just begun to adapt to walking on ice and snow, was about to face a new test.

At this time, they also finally came to the edge of the Bull Demon Territory.

Niu Xiaoli shouted from behind: "Guest, I can only send you here, you are welcome to come often in the future~"

Xie Zhe waved goodbye to Niu Xiaoli, and then continued to keep up with Feishuang.

Unexpectedly, after only a few steps, Feishuang suddenly stopped coldly, turned around, and said, "Do you want to die or live?"

Xie Zhe chuckled in his heart, and secretly exclaimed: "It's too long, this aunt hasn't spoken for most of the day, is she thinking about how to kill me???

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said busily: "If you want to live, you want to live, of course you want to live!"

"Good. Feishuang's tone did not fluctuate at all, just like the ice and snow around him, and said: "There is a senior from Qingcheng who lives in seclusion in the prairie, I will take you to him and let him send you back." ”

Xie Zhe was overjoyed when he heard this.

It's great to finally be able to leave this place and go back to his warm nest!

But......

He thought about it again and felt that something was wrong.

Why did Feishuang suddenly speak so well? I am afraid there is something else in her words!

Xie Zhe asked, "Then what if I want to die?"

Feishuang snorted coldly, walked forward, and said, "Then continue to follow." In front of you are the strongest demons in the world, the most ruthless demons, the most dangerous monuments, and the most desperate dilemmas. ”

Xie Zhe gasped.

At the same time, a flash of inspiration flashed in my heart!

"Do you know where the North Lord's Mausoleum is?!" he exclaimed.

The purpose of Feishuang coming down the mountain is to explore the secrets of the North Lord, and since she can say this, it means that she must know something!

Feishuang didn't look back, and said coldly: "Not bad." ”

"But...... Where's the key?"

The Xuanyin Order has been replaced by Mu Qi, and even if you find the tomb of the North Lord, there is no way to enter it.

Feishuang said: "It is recorded in the pages of ancient books that it is not only necessary to open the North Lord's Mausoleum, but also if there is the blood of the North Lord himself, it can also be opened. ”

Xie Zhe suddenly realized, "So you want to find the leader of the Demon Alliance, because he is a descendant of the Northern Lord." ”

"Nope. Who knew that Feishuang categorically denied it.

She said: "The lord of the north has no brothers, let alone children, how can he say that he is a descendant." I only looked for the alliance leader because he had a treasure in his hand, and there was a drop of demon king's blood hidden in it. ”

There have been countless strong people in the demon clan throughout the ages, but now there is only one person who is still called the demon king.

If that drop of the Demon King's blood is still there, then according to Feishuang's statement, it will naturally be easy to open the Demon King's Mausoleum.

But how important is the blood of the North Lord? There are very few such strong people throughout the ages, and every thing left behind is a priceless treasure, not to mention the blood that has been retained for thousands of years!

Although the demon clan has long since declined, it does not mean that the demon clan is a weak person who is bullied by others. Feishuang's talent is good, and his cultivation is also high, but if he wants to snatch the token of the alliance leader from the hands of hundreds or thousands of demon clans in the Demon Alliance, the difficulty is comparable to that of the sky!

"Are you going to go alone like this?" Xie Zhe said with some concern.

Xie Zhe's concerns, Feishuang naturally knew about it, but she didn't seem to care, and replied casually: "If you are afraid of death, go back to Feiyun with the seniors of Qingcheng, and if you want to follow, talk less nonsense." ”

Xie Zhe: "......"

This fairy is really difficult to speak, obviously taught by a master, why is there such a big difference between her and Feiyun?

Oh, the snow seems to be even worse......

Xie Zhe secretly complained in his heart.

But then again, should he follow?

With, the road ahead is full of dangers, and he is so capable, I'm afraid it will be difficult to save his life.

If you don't follow, you will miss the thousand-year-old secret, and you may never have the same chance again in the future. Flying Frost is such an indifferent person, it is impossible to tell him a story after the exploration is over.

To go, or not to go?

Xie Zhe thought for a moment.

The cold wind blew, as if to persuade him to turn back.

After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Just go, go and go, anyway, the borders are smuggled, and I will be too sorry for myself if I don't play for a few more days!"

Although the road ahead is dangerous, he always feels that his life should be more than that!

There are always times when a person has a lot of choices in his life, and last time, he chose to break away from the mundane and step into the world of cultivators.

And this time, he chose to take the risk.

Of course, a plain and stable life is what he likes, but as a writer, in Xie Zhe's bones, he also longed for an extraordinary and wonderful life!

After receiving his affirmative answer, a hint of brilliance flashed in Feishuang's eyes, and he didn't know whether to laugh at him for not being able to do his own strength, or to appreciate his courage.

After a pause, the cold fairy said, "I hope that after seeing the demons, you can still say such things." ”

Xie Zhe didn't want to look flat, so he pretended to be calm and said: "What are you afraid of, isn't it a demon, I think Niu Xiaoli is quite cute." ”

After saying that, he shuddered fiercely.

This place is so cold......