Jinling is dangerous, and its danger is no better than this snow peak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

How many heroes and heroes, looking at the peak and sighing, and the north and south of this snow peak, how many people are isolated.

And now, Yang Erlang is standing on the top of this mountain with a dog egg on his back, as far as his eye can see, whether it is lush or green, or thousands of ravines.

Really, at a glance of the mountains.

The snow sculpture never expected that these two boys would be able to climb to the top safely, and it was incredible for a while.

However, with its intelligence, it can't think through it, and since it can't think through it, it gets angry, and it swoops down, killing two people.

"This scene seems to be familiar."

Looking at the snow sculpture swooping down, Yang Erlang's mind suddenly flashed, but he couldn't remember, he couldn't remember anything.

The four eyes looked at each other, the snow sculpture was sharp-eyed, and Yang Erlang's eyes were full of confusion.

The snow sculpture is very proud, after all, in this world, it is the king, if it is not for the rules of this world, birds and beasts are not allowed to become sperm......

However, after only a few seconds, its eyes changed, and the young man in front of it was still half confused in his eyes, and some only sneered, it felt wrong, but it was too late.

"There is a way that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, so please send me down the mountain."

The young man smiled and grabbed the claws of the snow sculpture with one hand, stroked its feathers with the other, and said, while in his arms, Jade Jane kept emitting blue light, blending into his body to strengthen his strength.

The snow sculpture was furious, it didn't expect to fall for this person, and this person's strength was actually very big.

"Go, fly, little pigeon."

Yang Erlang felt the snow sculpture's anger and grabbed the snow sculpture's claws tightly with both hands.

The snow sculpture doesn't understand human language, it spreads its wings and flies high, and it wants to throw these two boys out, from the sky, and smash them to pieces.

Ten thousand feet in the sky, floating clouds float by, and below, is the whole picture of Jinling, that is farther than standing on the top of the snow peak.

It's cold at the heights, and that's because you've reached the highest point you can climb, and that day, there won't be the highest place.

Yang Erlang wanted the snow sculpture to fly with him, and then when he was exhausted, he had to find a place to rest, but this snow sculpture didn't seem to have exhausted his strength.

But it's okay, just fly, fortunately, the dog has already frozen and fainted, otherwise it would be a big trouble to wake up now.

"It's still a mistake, but this feeling of soaring in the sky is amazing, no wonder the woman said that it was too empty to soar. No, she took away my cultivation, what cultivation? Who the hell am I? ”

Thinking about it in horror, he suddenly shouted.

Then, the jade slip in his arms exuded more blue light, and there were paragraphs of text in it, which came into his mind, although he couldn't read it, but he could read it casually.

However, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he didn't know how, he could feel that changes were taking place in his dantian.

Before he knew it, he had begun to enter the ranks of cultivators again.

And although the snow sculpture didn't understand human language, what Yang Erlang was talking about in his mouth and into his ears also made it move, and a particularly comfortable feeling appeared in its body.

"Whew!"

The snow sculpture hovered and swooped down to the bottom of the mountain, its intelligence was still very weak, but it could feel that this human thing was very beneficial to it.

This is the language of the gods, this Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch Treasure is the immortal Lu sealed by that Da Luo Tianqin, but because Yang Erlang was seized of his cultivation and could not be sealed and ascended, Yu Jian overdrew its energy to help Yang Erlang reshape the dantian so that he could re-cultivate.

Yang Erlang held the jade slip that was slowly fading, and in front of him, the snow sculpture still enjoyed the divine words coming out of the jade slip.

"No matter what, it has completed its mission, presumably this Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch is not a great position at all. Don't do it, the so-called lost east, harvest mulberry, I want to start again, what do you do Lao Shizi Zhenjun? ”

The young man looked at the jade slip in his palm and said firmly, thanks to this jade slip, he repeatedly turned danger into a disaster, which seemed to be the last gift from God to him.

"No, this is not a gift, this is what I deserve, in the future, no one can bear me, and the sky will not do it, if the sky bears me, the sky will regret it."

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at the day, there was no boundary.

It took a long time for him to come back to his senses, and at present, he still has to be down-to-earth and step by step out of his own way.

He looked at the trees around him, and the leaves were a little thinner than those in Yangjia Village, and it seemed that he had reached the north.

"Little pigeon, you better go back to the snow mountain, if you have a chance, I will naturally come back to you."

Yang Erlang could feel that the snow sculpture had opened his spiritual intelligence, but he couldn't take it with him, such a behemoth, taking it out, I am afraid it would bring trouble to himself.

The snow sculpture seemed to be very dissatisfied with the name of the little pigeon, and waved its huge wings a little angrily, but Yang Erlang could see from its eyes that it was not really angry, but a little reluctant.

However, the snow sculpture also knew that the human in front of him had more important things to do, so he flew to a low altitude and circled back and forth for a few moments before leaving.

Watching the snow sculpture fly away and fly towards the snow mountain, Yang Erlang breathed a sigh of relief, this way, it was thrilling and dangerous, but his life was safe, he took the dog off his back, put it on a big stone, patted the dog on the head again, and said, "It's time to wake up, we have more important things to do." ”

He has now entered the ranks of cultivators, although he does not yet have true qi, but the six senses, compared to usual, are a little more sensitive, and he can even get it, the dog is about to wake up, and he only owes that beat.

"Ah, Brother Erlang, what's wrong?"

The dog was clutching the back of his head, sleepy-eyed, and didn't know what to say.

Yang Erlang took a deep breath and said with a smile: "We have passed through the snow mountains and arrived at the Jin Kingdom, do you feel that the air in the north does not seem to be very friendly. ”

When the dog heard this, he was a little dumbfounded, he quickly looked around, only to find that the snow-capped mountain had already been left behind, and he had been asleep for a long time, still dreaming, and a gust of wind blew, he suddenly shivered, and said: "Yes, the air in the north is drier than in the south." Also, Brother Erlang, did we really walk through the snowy mountains like this? We've arrived in the Kingdom of Jin? ”

After saying that, he raised his head and glanced at Yang Erlang, the familiar and unfamiliar face, and nodded as if he were fake.

Yang Erlang smiled again and said, "Okay, don't be emotional, let's hurry up, you have slept for a long time, I can't help but work hard, this stomach is still hungry, hurry up and find a place to fill your stomach." ”

At this time, in the north, the heroes rose together, the world was strife, and heroes and heroes from all walks of life were either famous or for profit, deceiving each other, but they didn't know that there were such two teenagers who came to the north. And these two teenagers will do something earth-shaking in the north, no one knows yet.

Lunatic Worship Pingyang County Branch.

The altar master is a middle-aged fat man with a big belly, but in the entire sub-altar, no one dares to question the strength of this altar master.

"Lord of the altar, two boys came to Qingyang County, holding the decree and saying that they want to join the church."

The altar master was discussing tea with the hall master incense master on the high hall, and suddenly heard the news from someone, and couldn't help but squint.

The fatwa can only be issued to disciples who have entered the church, and it is a little embarrassing that there are two boys holding the fatwa and saying that they want to join the church.