Cong Ye stood there for a long time, thinking about his wife and children who stayed in the Charleston Mountains, as well as Bai Wei Yunlan and other girls, and at the same time thinking about how to face the current reality. Looking around, the leaves saw nothing but snow. Not even a single tree could be seen, not even a single bush was low.

Go back to look for the dark river that floats over, where is there any trace? Not to mention the water, even the shadow of the riverbed on the riverbank is not at all. Except for snow, it's still snow. In the boundless wilderness in front of him, the only thing that reminded the bush leaves that this was not a dream, was the gust of wind blowing against the ground. and the sound of the wind blowing and the coolness of the snowflakes falling on you.

Even if Cong Ye has reached the second level of the "Void Gong Method", he still has no bottom in his heart in the face of such an unknown world.

Fear is not something you don't want to live without, especially in the face of the unknown, fear is almost always there, no matter how strong you are, you can't get rid of this nature from the depths of your heart.

Congye hesitated, should he leave here immediately?

In the end, Cong Ye still sat down cross-legged, because he had to wait for a while, waiting to see if the people who stayed in Charleston Forest Park, most likely Bai Wei and Xiang Qing, would go down to the Dark River to find him, in that case, whether they would also be sent here by the Dark River.

A day passed, two days passed, and half a month passed, and Cong Ye knew that there must be no hope. I remember that when I went down to the dark river for the first time, I didn't encounter the space-time node back and forth, and I thought that the appearance of the space-time node should be sudden and short-lived. Since they won't come over again, Cong Ye can only choose to leave here first and find a place where there are human activities.

Now in Cong Ye's heart, what he is most worried about is not the safety of the people who stay next to the sinkhole, Cong Ye believes that with Bai Wei and Xiang Qing here, coupled with the deterrent power he has left in the recent period, the safety of the group will definitely not be a problem.

What Cong Ye is most worried about is, is there any human existence in this place, or this planet, in this time and space?

If not, it would be too sad, it would be equivalent to the space-time node of the Dark River exiled the leaves to this uninhabited planet, and as a result, there would be no other way out for the leaves except to fend for themselves here. If you want to find the space-time node again and leave here, even if you are lucky, you can imagine that the probability is almost equal to zero.

On the morning of the sixth day here, the leaves began to travel along the vast snowfield in front of them. Habitually, the clump leaves choose the place where the sun rises.

Although he knew that the star that illuminated the planet must not be the sun of the solar system, he was used to calling it that way in his heart. In the same way, I am used to thinking of the place where the sun rises as the east.

A qiē is a man-made result, such as the name of an object, such as a bearing. These are all conventions made by human beings for the convenience of survival, and they don't make much sense, at least for the current bush leaves. The only point is not to get lost, not to spin in circles. So Congye chose the east where the sun was rising and went all the way.

The more he walked, the more apprehensive Cong Ye became, because a month later, he still saw a vast snowfield, without a trace of green. Not a single animal. All you can hear is the sound of the wind blowing on the ground.

The clumps of leaves, which had been flying in the air, became more and more numb. It wasn't until he saw the edge of the snowfield for the first time, one evening after walking for half a year, that he vaguely saw a black line in the distance.

Half a year of loneliness, half a year of apprehension, so that Cong Ye suddenly saw hope and couldn't help but be ecstatic.

Instantly speeding up, almost in the blink of an eye, the leaves came to what appeared to be an undulating black line from a distance. Sure enough, it didn't disappoint the leaves, and it turned out to be a belt of mountains covered with dense vegetation. Moreover, just as the sun was setting, the roar of wild beasts could be faintly heard from the dense forests of the mountains. The leaves fell to the crown of a tall tree, and he reached out to pluck a handful of green leaves and placed them in front of him, and the surprise in his heart could not be described in words.

There are plants, there are animals, that is to say, there are ten ** human beings here.

At this point, the heart that Cong Ye had been hanging on finally let go.

As he gradually entered the depths of the mountain, the leaves were suddenly blocked by a monster that he had never seen before. The beast in front of him had obviously not seen anyone either, and the man and the beast watched each other silently until the beast suddenly pounced on the leaves.

It was a white striped with stripes, and the fur between the patterns was pale green, almost the size of a cow, with long horns on its head, a large mouth, two pairs of fangs sticking out from the top and bottom, a head taller than the leaves, thick and powerful limbs, and a thick and hairless tail with a bowl mouth, like the tail of a mouse. The whole beast is about five meters long.

Seeing the beast rushing towards him, the bush did not show weakness, but rose on tiptoe, just past the beast's horns, and turned over to sit on the beast's back.

Cong Ye thought to himself, in this vast mountains and dense forests, it is not impossible to fly from the sky, but if there are any cultivators nearby, if they are inadvertently angered, or if the local monks don't like outsiders to disturb them, wouldn't they invite themselves to be killed? The so-called defense of people is indispensable, so the bush leaves choose to travel on the ground of the jungle. In that case, wouldn't it be much more comfortable to tame this beast as a mount?

Pay attention, Congye sat on the beast's back, stretched out his hands to grab the beast's two long horns, and did not hit or kick, allowing the beast to scream and shake its body to throw Congye down. But the leaves are like nails nailed to them, and they do not move at all. In the end, the beast ran wildly through the mountains and dense forests, carrying the leaves.

After three days, he felt that the running speed of the beast under him had slowed down, and it was much more stable, Congye simply let go of his hands that grabbed the beast's horns, hugged them around his chest, and carefully enjoyed the scenery along the way.

Finally, the beast seemed to resign itself to its fate, and snorted and stopped on the bank of a river, as if trying to twist its huge head to see the monster that it had not shaken off anyway.

Since he wanted to tame this beast as a mount, Cong Ye also wanted to communicate with it, of course, it was impossible to speak, if this beast could speak, it would have been said a long time ago. What about the transmission of thoughts? Clump Leaf decided to give it a try anyway.

"I don't mean to hurt you, I'm just trying to find a mount to get out of here, nod if you will. As soon as you get out of here, I'll let you go. ”

After the leaf transmitted with his mind, he quietly waited for the reaction of the beast beneath his ass. Obviously, the other party understood what Cong Ye meant, and the beast lowered its head as if to weigh it, and after a long time, it knew that it was hopeless to escape, so it had to choose to give in. So a very vague meaning came over. Cong Ye even guessed, and only then did he roughly understand the meaning:

"I do, but I've never been out of this mountain."

"It doesn't matter, let's just walk slowly. What is your name? ”

"Okay, my name is Luo Tian."

"My name is Congye."

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Chapter 383 Three Hundred and Ninety-Three Out of the Ice.

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