Now, he already has three spirit beads in his hand, and there are also gold beads and wooden beads, and he doesn't know where these two spirit beads will be hidden. It's not so easy for the pen to find the five spirit beads www.biquge.info, and you can't let people know about it, otherwise you will become the target of the demon clan's attack.

Everything that happened in Huolin Mountain that day, Qingli is still vivid, and the people of the demon clan did not hesitate to kill each other in order to get the fire beads. And he is not on the same path with them, if they know that the spirit bead is in their hands, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape their doom.

However, the people around him are still credible, even if they are killed, they will not tell others about it, this Qingli is very relieved.

If it is true that according to what Shangguan Hao said, if you collect all the five spirit beads, you can refine the supreme artifact, then the person who has the five spirit beads will definitely become the target of everyone, which is very dangerous.

However, it is better for the spirit bead to be in his own hands than to fall into the hands of those who have bad intentions.

When the matter is done, it is time for them to hit the road, although the people of Mosang Village try their best to stay, but on the way to travel the world, they will definitely not stop somewhere all the time, no matter how good this place is, no matter how tempting this place is.

It's night again, and the goose feathers are snowing, fluttering and sprinkling, but fortunately, the wind outside is not too strong. They walked in the snow, and saw mountains and rivers connected, covered by snow, the kind of thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting magnificence, you really have to be there to experience it.

The sound of falling snowflakes makes the night even quieter. They don't have any force when they step on the snow, so they don't leave footprints.

A vast snowy plateau, I don't know where the end is. Qingli took out the embroidered handkerchief and looked at it, now that everyone has passed Mosang Village, it is not far from Youdu Mountain, I believe it will be there soon.

The wind blew harder and the snow fell heavier and heavier, as if they were deliberately against them and did not let them go, but the four of them still struggled to move forward. After all, no matter how difficult it is, it can't stop them from moving forward.

After turning over a snowy mountain and a snowy mountain, this road seems to have no end, but with each other's company, it will not seem very lonely.

Qingli and Chen Wenjia walked together and chatted from time to time. And Shangguan Hao is talking and laughing with Qiu Yue, and he doesn't know what they are talking about, he can laugh so happily, but girls are born to gossip, especially the two of them, they don't get bored if they talk all day long.

After a few more hours, the wind and snow gradually had some meaning to stop, looking at this world of pink jade, Shangguan Hao was indescribably happy, because it was as if he had returned to the Gobi Desert. When it snows in the Gobi and desert, it is exactly the same as the scene here, and over the years, she has spent more time in Jiangnan, and she likes the beauty of Jiangnan very much.

He walked quickly in the snow, dressed in a splendid sky blue robe fluttering in the wind, smiling happily, and turned back and shouted, "Hurry up, don't be like a turtle!"

The three of them shouted in unison: "Don't go so fast, are you cold?"

Shangguan Hao is not afraid of the cold, because he was frozen by his father for two hundred years as early as his infancy, and after two hundred years, his father unsealed himself and let himself grow. Except for the extreme cold, the kind of strange cold that comes from the depths of his heart, he is not afraid of other colds, because he can survive it.

"It's fun, I haven't seen snow in a long time!" Shangguan Hao's hearty laughter swept over the snowfield.

Suddenly, Qingli's ears moved slightly, and he asked, "Did you hear anything?"

They listened carefully, but they heard nothing.

In the distance, Shangguan Hao stretched his arms and let the snowflakes hit his body, the feeling was really great. He was still smiling brightly, because he hadn't been so happy in a long time.

"Brother Hao, be quiet, I just heard something!" Qingli's sense of hearing was very keen, and she was sure that she had heard correctly.

Only then did the man in blue in front stop the ecstasy in his heart and quieted down, and immediately after, everyone heard the sound of Titicaca, as if something was broken.

"Oh no, it's an avalanche!" Qingli exclaimed, watching as a large expanse of ice and snow rushed down from the high mountain in front of him, engulfing everything at the foot of the mountain in the blink of an eye. The speed is so fast that people can't dodge.

Shangguan Hao walked the fastest, so he was at the front, buried under the ice and snow, and disappeared. He wanted to call for help, but the heavy ice and snow weighed him down, and at this moment, his face went blank.

And as the man in blue disappeared, Qingli ran up, running forward, scraping the ice and snow with a hundred feet of pole.

She didn't know why she was so worried, but her heart was beating so hard that her breathing became rapid, and she was even more nervous than burying herself in it.

"Shangguan Hao, you must hold on! I'm here to save you!" Qingli's hands were inserted into the biting ice and snow, and he kept digging and screaming.

Chen Wenjia and Qiu Yue were also helping, and they were also worried about Shangguan Hao's safety.

The three of them were digging and planing in the snow, and finally, Qiu Yue saw a touch of sky blue clothes and exclaimed in surprise: "Shangguan Hao is here!"

Qingli hurriedly ran over, got rid of the ice and snow around him, and held the man in blue tightly in his arms, the man in blue was pale and dying, glanced at Qingli weakly, and his head hung down heavily.

His hands were even colder than the snow on the ground, which made people feel very distressed to look at, and his long eyelashes were blown by the wind on his slightly closed eyes, which was terrifyingly quiet.

For a while, Qingli was so panicked that he didn't know what he should do, just hugged her tightly and kept screaming.

Chen Wenjia hurriedly touched his body, took out the Warm Yang Pill and handed it to him, and said softly: "Senior sister, you calm down, let him take the Warm Yang Pill first, and then slowly recuperate." ”

After reaching out to take it, Qingli put the Nuan Yang Pill into the mouth of the man in blue, and his moist red lips, lined with that pale face, looked even more like red jade.

But the pill was in his mouth, and he couldn't get it down, so Qing Li's luck was in the palm of his hand, and he forced the Nuan Yang Pill down.

She hugged the man in blue tightly, walking on the snow, the splendid sky blue and the silk of heaven and earth swayed with the wind, she seemed to be a fairy dancing in the wind, and like a snowflake falling from the sky, so pure and beautiful.

Nuan Yang Dan swallowed it for a while, but the man in blue still didn't get better, he was still very cold, and he was not angry at all.

"Shangguan Hao, don't scare me, stupid big brother, you can't sleep all the time, open your eyes and look at me!" Qingli shouted loudly, hoping that he could hear his voice and that he would wake up soon.