The world under the snow

In the huge crypt, it is completely different from the world on the crypt, but the world under the wind and snow is gold.

The earth fire erupted from time to time in the hot ground like black iron, and occasionally huge bubbles emerged from the magma, but after a while, with a slight sound, bang, burst open, and finally in the pothole-filled wall, in the cracked wall, a piece of ground shattered again.

At the end of the endless passage, there were several figures standing, surrounded in front of the woman in white, who was obviously just such a weak and powerless person, but it was the few figures who surrounded the woman in green clothes, breathing heavily and their faces were solemn.

"It seems that Miss Xueqing really doesn't plan to hand over that kind of thing. ”

Standing at the only exit in the crypt, a middle-aged man with a silver and white thunder arc wrapped all over his body, as if he was carrying thunder, with thick red hair like fire, said in a heavy tone.

"Lord Floating Lion, the little woman really doesn't know what you're talking about. The soft, glutinous voice of the woman in white came out, with a bit of a heart-warming coquettish voice, which almost shook the red-haired man's body suddenly.

"What a powerful charm!" At the same time, everyone felt the ups and downs of their minds, and secretly turned their aura to control that mind.

This red-haired man is the humanoid incarnation of the Snow Thunder Floating Lion.

"Xue Qing, you know that we are now in the Terran Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Tower, and only if you hand over something like that, will we have the opportunity to return to Cangyue and return to our own tribe. ”

The other saw a seven-inch-tall man, with a sturdy figure, and his bronzed skin was covered with an animal skin coat made of the skin of an unknown spirit animal, and his voice was deep. I saw him snort softly, he had always been arrogant, and he never hid the anger in his heart.

"It's us, even if you are a traitor, we have the right to bring you back to Cangyue. The floating lion spoke in a stern tone, with a majestic power in his determined eyes that could not be refused.

"Since you say that I am a traitor, I can obviously stay in the interface of the human race and help them guard the second layer area, why do you want to return to Cangyue and live that kind of fearful life. The woman in white sneered, her figure was graceful, like a thin wicker, and she walked slowly.

"Don't you forget that in the second-layer area of the Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower, you can only be affected by the prohibition here, obviously you have a seventh-order cultivation, but you can only be stuck in the bottleneck of the fifth order all day long, controlled by those hateful human races, Xue Qing, can you just watch the body of the eighth-order treasure beast that you have transformed into after half a lifetime of cultivation, become a prisoner of the steps, and never see the sun outside the tower all day long?"

The stout man roared angrily, and the sound was like rolling thunder, which spread far away, and his tone was filled with unwillingness, resentment, and jealousy.

"What about the Eighth Order, what about the Holy Beast, it's just that there are a few more reincarnations for the time of silence and loneliness, and you can't fall in love with the person you fall in love, even if there are endless years, so what. Xue Qing chuckled disappreciatively, her voice was flat, as if she was telling a trivial matter after tea.

"Xue Qing, you are stubborn. The sturdy man was wrapped in a heavy knife wrapped in a hundred hairs on his back, and gradually tore the faint light in it, and the sword light was about to crack, shattering the hundred hairs, revealing the edge of it that had not been born for thousands of years.

"Brother Xue, even if this Snow Mountain Flying Fox is seriously injured and returns, he is the first person to touch the bottleneck of the second layer of the region, with our current cultivation, if we are not sure enough, we must not act impulsively. ”

The floating lion's face changed greatly, and the entangled arc rose from the ground, and in an instant, tens of thousands of thunder stars were stimulated, stimulating the thunder-shaped chains in his hands, fusing with each other, and the blades hidden in the thunder light slowly condensed.

"Brother Gu, can't you really see that this Xue Qing is delaying enough time? In case the Snow Mountain Flying Fox in here heals from its injuries, it will be buried with all the tribes in the entire Kunlun Sea, and it will be in her thoughts. The sturdy man said coldly, and immediately ignored the objection of the floating lion, dragged the heavy knife under the ground with amazing momentum, and walked slowly forward.

"Ahem, ahem!"

The sudden sound of violent coughing made the sturdy man who was dragging the heavy knife stagnate, and then his face immediately became cloudy.

"I think Brother Gu is right, if you really wait for Xue Qing to destroy the Kunlun Sea area, do you think those strong people in the human world will sit idly by? And do you really think that those human races who broke into the Wind and Snow Ridge are really just here to find the whereabouts of the Snow Mountain Flying Fox?"

The old figure that walked slowly from the shadows walked out of the dark corner, obviously past the age of the old dragon clock, but the figure was extremely terrifying, even more amazing than the sturdy man.

"Lord Kaishen!" Seeing the old man coming from the depths of the crypt, the floating lion and the sturdy man turned extremely respectful, and they all got out of the way, and said in a somewhat panicked tone.

This old man with an old dragon bell is the snow armored turtle patriarch in the mouth of the snow spirit carving-Kaishen.

"Miss Xueqing, the old man hasn't seen you for almost three hundred years. Kai Shen looked at Xue Qing inexplicably, and his tone was a little embarrassed and full of emotion.

At that time, Xue Qing, who was still a vice girl, was now born so slim.

"It's really unforgiving. Kai Shen sighed lightly, but the cloudy aura that emanated from his whole body made the smile on his face gradually dissipate, and for the first time became solemn.

"Grandpa Kai. Xue said lightly.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still hear the eighth-order rare beast Snow Mountain Flying Fox - Xue Qing calling grandpa. Kai Shen glanced at Xue Qing in some surprise, and the latter's expressionless face flashed with a touch of emotion, but the indifference in his eyes was still cold.

"At least in Cangyue, you were my elder, even if Xue Qing didn't want to admit it, but when you were young, you were indeed a continent powerhouse I respected. Xue Qing's movements paused, his expression was indifferent, and he swept past the big man and the floating lion, and everything seemed extremely quiet and peaceful.

"But if it weren't for you, the old man wouldn't have been trapped in this Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower for three hundred years. ”

Xue Qing chuckled, exhaled lightly, and then took the flying light sword, and shook her head helplessly: "But if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be labeled a traitor by the clan." ”

"That's because you're in love with someone you shouldn't love, a Terran wanted by Half of the Moon, and now that person is the name you hear, I'm afraid you will still remember how he abandoned you. ”

Only she noticed that when she said these two words, her body trembled unconsciously, as if she recalled some past events that were right and wrong, and a touch of fear surged in her heart.

"I will not allow you to mention his name. The jade sword opened lightly and said coldly, "Because you are not worthy." ”

A sword that leaves people, away from feelings, away from family affection, away from the world, and finally leaves the heart, the white clothes, like frost and snow, penetrate the bones, tap the void under your feet, the snow night flies down, the sacred flying fox phantom, penetrates the void, and a jade sword goes straight to the little snow in the center of the old man's eyebrows.

"Not a worthy one, but I have to remind you of how he abandoned you. A sudden wisp of anger rose in his heart. The old man said.

"Bang!"

Slowly lift the soles of your feet. Then slammed it down. The ripples of the void in front of me rippled again. The void solidified, and the sword qi flew intermittently, sometimes big and sometimes small, and for a while it was even as big as a goose feather, but it was not as dense as the cold winter wax moon, and it could not be piled up, and it melted away in a blink of an eye.

The old man's face changed suddenly. Pupils are miniaturized. stared at the snow-white jade sword that was gradually dilating in his pupils.

"What's going on!"

The ground suddenly shook like an earthquake, and Zhou Yusheng could really feel that the world under his feet seemed to be collapsing, or that this piece of wind and snow had entered the collapse, forcibly stabilizing his body, and then he looked around vigilantly, and the hundreds of people obviously found the same moment at the same time, the tremor that appeared under the soles of his feet.

"Under this organ, it seems that someone is forcibly breaking the ban on this forbidden land of wind and snow, and the breath is definitely not weak, and it seems to be climbing. The Qingyi Daoist looked solemn and sensed the fluctuations under his feet with his divine soul, and suddenly said, "It seems that this is not only the case, but the battlefield outside has also discovered this change." ”

"Is it the snowy mountain flying fox?" Zhou Yusheng asked anxiously.

"No, if it's really that Snow Mountain Flying Fox, this kind of fluctuation should attract another Nine Xuantian Thunder. The green-shirted Taoist muttered, his eyes narrowed slightly, raised his eyes to look at the calm sky, and muttered for a while before slowly shaking his head.

Knowing that time does not allow him to wait any longer, Zhou Yusheng looked at the snow hunt beside him who fell to the ground without any external injuries on his chest. Suddenly, he had a plan, and he swallowed his saliva and walked slowly towards the body that had not been smashed by his fist.