The direction pointed by the Qingshan Daoist is a canyon called Fengxue Ridge in the map, because it is in the wind and snow all the year round, and it is built on the edge of a steep cliff, coupled with the wind and snow all night, the body is like a snow sea and sky, and it is a famous dangerous place in the Kunlun sea area.

If the purple sparrow is floating in the wind and snow ridge, Zhou Yusheng wants to connect through his heart, which is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack.

Walking in this never-ending land of wind and snow, Zhou Yusheng changed into brand new clothes, the previous special white robe, which was overstretched, and no longer had the effect of resisting the cold, but changed into a cold coat.

Although the movement is much slower, the discomfort on the body is slightly reduced as the temperature of the skin warms up.

In this cluster of mountains, although there are many detours and steep mountains, there are many natural caves, and in the caves, through the faint firelight, you can see the corpses all over the field, and the white bones are exposed.

"Just stay here for the night. "The people of Tsing Yi Dao are in the space, and they don't know how valuable the space is, and they don't know how bad the outside environment is.

The cold wind blocked the outside of the cave, and Zhou Yusheng found a pile of dead branches from the cave and lit them.

"People were here not long ago. ”

The brook in the cave that had not yet dried up, slowly flowing out of the valley through a small hole, there were signs of a fire, and by the blackness of the scorched fire, it was evident that the man had not been in the valley for a long time.

"I'm the way I look now, let alone crossing the vast sea, I can't even get out of this hellish place. ”

Zhou Yusheng knew the condition in his body, and he also knew that when he could still rely on his aura to resist the severe cold, the only strength left in his body was not enough to support him to get out of this dangerous area in three days.

The firewood had run out, the sky had already brightened, and it was already early in the morning.

The sky was still white and flawless, and there was not a trace of the sun in sight. On the mountains in the distance, a large number of snow beasts shook the valley and gushed out in the process of closing his eyes and exhaling for the rest of his life.

After a night of recuperation, Zhou Yusheng felt much better, and if he didn't do strenuous exercise, his movement was no longer a big problem. Silently reciting the Wasteland Yuan Qi Sutra, the tricks in the body inadvertently turned slowly around the big and small Zhou Tian.

In the acupuncture points, there is a fresh aura, turning into a stream of warm water, nourishing the repair of the body.

From the acupoint, Xiao Zhou Tian continued to operate, and a more refined aura converged in the body, purifying the mottled aura in the air for a while.

His breathing was long and steady, and tiny rays of invisible light poured into his body from his skin, swimming happily through his body.

The sound of heavy breathing dissipates as the abundant aura in the body dissipates in the body, allowing them to penetrate the flesh and blood into the viscera and bones, and then when you exhale, the viscera and bones, as well as the impure vitality in the flesh and blood, are expelled from the body through the skin.

In front of Zhou Yusheng's eyes, the only remaining pills were only empty bottles.

The wind and snow outside the cave spread endlessly, returning to its best state, but when he reached out and habitually prepared to hold the purple sparrow, he recalled that the current purple finch may still be in the wind and snow ridge.

"The appearance of this snow thunder floating lion is no coincidence, and in the eyes of this human race monk's trial, I am afraid that it is for this wind and snow ridge. ”

The silent clouds once again spat out a dazzling fire, and the thunder rang out, echoing in the mountains for a long time.

"The Snow Thunder Floating Lion has entered the valley. Zhou Yusheng said lightly.

The huge thunder shadow shining in the sky was the snow thunder floating lion that I had seen before.

And behind the tens of thousands of electric tails that shuttled through the clouds, there were a few clusters that were much smaller than the thunder shadows, but they traveled in an extremely fast way, even more violently than the wind and snow.

"The little snow thunder floating lion is actually here too. It seems that something terrible is happening in this snowy mountain. ”

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yusheng's breathing was naturally much shorter, and he was a little out of breath, because he was already deep in the border of the Wind and Snow Ridge, and when he was about to step into the Wind and Snow Ridge, his steps paused.

Because not far from him, he saw a group of mighty troops stepping into the Wind and Snow Ridge.

"That's?"

The wind and snow blurred his vision, and although he could see through the wind and snow the direction of the army, he could not even see what it was.

"That's snow hunting. There are about a few thousand snow hunts. The Tsing Yi Taoist said in a calm tone, with his experience, he naturally would not waver in these small scenes.

However, when the Qingyi Daoist said lightly, Zhou Yusheng finally gasped in shock, his pupils trembled violently, and the wind and snow ridge in front of him became more and more blurred.

If a snow hunter has that kind of strange power, then there are thousands of snow hunters with this group of strange powers, and it is probably not an exaggeration to say that they can move mountains and reclaim the sea.

"In this Fengxue Ridge, there are so many Snow Mountain Clans, I'm afraid something big has happened, and I have a faint feeling that so many Snow Mountain Clans will gather in Fengxue Ridge, I'm afraid that there is a major connection with the Snow Mountain Flying Fox who returned injured. ”

After the shock, Zhou Yusheng gradually regained his calm, even in order to retrieve the lost purple sparrow, he was reasonable to break into this snowstorm mountain alone.

After all, this purple finch not only carries his memories of half a year, but at any time, there is only one purple finch that will always be by his side.

Looking at Zhou Yusheng's eager appearance, the Qingyi Daoist raised his eyebrows and said softly, "Little guy has thought about it, this is no better than when you were in Huainan, when you walked in, you might have buried your body in the snow-capped mountains, and now you are going backwards, just losing a sword." ”

"Whether to transform or to protect yourself, I think you have already made a choice. The Taoist in green shirt smiled faintly, glanced at Zhou Yusheng, whose hand movements were slowly slowing down, and said slowly:

"Only when you succeed in the tempering of blood will you truly degenerate. ”

Zhou Yusheng's fists were slowly clenched, and he smiled at the Qingyi Taoist and raised his face: "You don't believe me too much." ”

"It's good to have faith. The Qingyi Taoist nodded with a chuckle, his tone was not distempered, but from his eyes, he was also satisfied with Zhou Yusheng's self-confidence.

As soon as one foot stepped into the Wind and Snow Ridge, the sound of the surrounding wind and snow disappeared in an instant, and this was still before the Wind and Snow Ridge, those white phantoms hanging in the air could only hear the whirring yin wind whistling, and the boundary established on this Wind and Snow Ridge made the entire Wind and Snow Ridge look like a forbidden place.

In the Wind and Snow Ridge, it is an extremely wise thing to preserve the last bit of aura, but after stepping for a few miles, there is already a shadow sweeping out of the cliff edge of the Wind Snow Ridge.

It was an extremely small spirit worm, as small as not having a knuckle, but it was covered with snow, and those silver spirit worms also spread towards the depths of the Wind and Snow Ridge.

"I haven't seen any strange races on the periphery yet, but those snow thunder floating lions, at their speed, I'm afraid they have already crossed the Wind and Snow Ridge. ”

Zhou Yusheng's face changed slightly, looking at the dark clouds and thunder rumbling in the distance, he knew that these snow thunder floating lions seemed to be extremely cautious about what was happening in the depths.

However, just when Zhou Yusheng's mind was on these snow thunder floating lions, there was a long roar behind him that was enough to shake the mountains and crack the rocks, and when he looked at it, it was the group of snow peak howling wolves that lived in the Kunlun Sea all year round.

It is recorded in the Heavenly Bone Beast Sutra that there are not a few groups related to the snow mountain group, even in Cangyue, which has the name of the beast race, the group living in the snow mountain, although there is a difference between the cloud and mud compared with those who live on land, but compared with the magma group and the crypt group that also survive in a special environment, the number of the snow mountain group can definitely be called the land in a special environment.

"Snow Peak Howling Wolf, Snow Thunder Floating Lion, and Snow Hunt have all appeared, which means that in the Snow Mountain Clan, the top ten Howling Wolf Tribes, and the Floating Lion, the big names in the Snow Hunting Tribe are estimated to have come. ”

A trace of surprise flashed on Zhou Yusheng's face, lying in the snow and drilling a hole, not only to facilitate ventilation, but also to detect the situation outside.

"Terran?" Zhou Yusheng's gaze moved away with the position of the group of howling wolves, it was a language that Zhou Yusheng was somewhat familiar with, but it was not a human language, it was the language of the orc race that existed in the Heavenly Bone Beast Sutra.

"Snow Spirit Eagle!"

"The Snow Spirit Eagle has also come to trouble the Snow Mountain Flying Fox?" Just opposite the Snow Spirit Eagle, dressed in a white robe like snow, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, wearing the silver mask that only left half of the side, and his tone was as penetrating as this snowy night.

Zhou Yusheng couldn't see the masked face clearly, but the familiar voice, whether it was the mass grave in Nanhai City or the young man in the Xia Xuan River, was so indifferent.

It was Liu Xuannan.

It is no wonder that the snow spirit eagle recorded in the Heavenly Bone Beast Sutra was originally a very rare snow mountain group, and it was extremely weak in the snow mountain group, but because of the name of the snow mountain whistle bird, it was able to leave a name in the snow mountain group.

"Senior Brother Liu, since this snow spirit eagle has appeared in Fengxue Ridge, I'm afraid that the target of the group of snow thunder floating lions in it is the seriously injured snow mountain flying fox. ”

Standing beside the young man, also dressed in a white robe, his eyes were blazing, and his face was extremely pale when he crossed the Kunlun Sea under the snowy night, it was Zhou Jiannan.

"Xuannan, my father asked us to reclassify the snow-capped mountain tribes that have been in turmoil in the Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower all these years into the Trapped Spirit Order. ”

It was an extremely charming voice, and it was also a rare and even very few top female disciples in the Jialan Hall.

There is a kind of bone-numbing charm when you listen to it, and when the girl speaks, even the atmosphere is instantly embarrassing.

"So let's start with this group of snow spirit carvings!"