Chapter 277: Night Sky Sea Mist
Feng Xiaohan held the little snowman up and looked at it carefully, the workmanship of this snowman is really not fine, but the slightly chubby body is full of cuteness, and the small eyes made of two pine nuts are smart and exquisite.
If this little thing had been made in its own shape, it would have been very cute.
Could it be the cub of some kind of monster?
"Why should I like it, do you want to catch it and take it back to raise?"
Feng Xiaohan looked at the snow cave, then looked farther along the bulging snow, and gave up the idea.
It was faster than any snowwalker he had ever seen.
Snow fish can hang, snow mastiff can fight, but this kind of fast and vigilant little beast wants to capture it alive, it is really too difficult.
If Feng Xiaohan is willing to put in some effort, he should be able to figure out the habits of the other party and think of how to design traps.
But he was pressed for time, and this was the hinterland of the Cold Mountain, where he could encounter a demon disciple at any time, so he couldn't do anything superfluous.
Feng Xiaohan put the snowman back in its place, took out a cold fruit from his arms and put it beside him, and then continued north.
It didn't take long for the slightly raised snow to form a straight line of snow and return from afar.
A small head poked out from under the snow, and looked around a little nervously, relieving after confirming that the man was not there, but still did not dare to let down his vigilance, and slowly approached the snowman in the snow.
The little one hides motionless under the snow next to the snowman,
After a few moments, nothing happened.
After confirming that the man was really gone, it crawled out of the snow, shook off the snow and looked at the snowman.
The small pink paws rested on the fat belly, and there were several patterns hidden under the hair on the fleshy face, which seemed to be some kind of unique rune.
The little guy picked up a handful of snow and gently rubbed it in his palm, then applied it to the snowman's face to bring the silhouette closer to him, looked left and right, and felt very satisfied after a little repair.
It took a bite of the cold fruit and admired its own masterpiece, just as the painters tasted their own portraits, and their expressions were full of pride.
Look at the lines, look at the face, look at the eyes, how perfect.
The cool and sweet taste accompanied by the crispy texture spread in the mouth, and it looked at the cold fruit in its hand again,
Look at this cold fruit again, how delicious it is.
Slowly,
Where did the cold fruit come from?
The little one was detached from his pleasant emotions, and his chewing mouth slowly stopped, and his expression gradually stiffened.
The red fruit fell from between its paws and made a faint noise in the snow.
Isn't that toxic?
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Dark clouds obscured the stars and moon, and the sky was gray and began to snow lightly. In a few moments, the clouds will thicken, and then the wind and snow will make it difficult to see the road ahead.
Feng Xiaohan dug a snow hole nearby, planning to sleep during the day and rush at night.
When night fell, he woke up, and the snow cave had been buried and had to be dug open.
He is very familiar with the tricks in the snow, and he has surpassed the snow mastiff in terms of his ability to escape the snow, so the snow cave is very strong and has not collapsed.
He spent the next few days like this, and there were some very ordinary monsters along the way, which was inevitably a little boring.
Also feeling bored with him is the girl from Yuyang County in the East China Sea,
Liu Panpan and Wan Yetian have been here for many days, and they have seen all the scenery that should be seen, and the customs of the East China Sea are not unusual, which is very abnormal for Wan Yetian who travels around.
Is the sound of the waves really so good?
Liu Panpan put down the teapot and listened carefully for a while, but he didn't hear any melody and beauty except for the regular waves.
She looked at the handsome face and wondered if she had any special affection for the sea.
Wan Yetian lay on the soft bed of the inn and didn't look at her, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, and said, "If you feel bored, you can go out for a walk, remember to bring money." ”
Liu Panpan didn't ask you if you weren't afraid that I would run away, or report to the sect or something like that, because a question with the sentence "You are not afraid of ......" would only get the same answer from him.
What was Lao Tzu afraid of?
She didn't know where she learned this phrase, which was full of northern heroism, maybe she heard it from the people who were arguing downstairs when she was eating in that restaurant with poor sound insulation not long ago.
It's just that if he said such arrogant and heroic words, he said it with a somewhat indifferent feeling, as if he was really not afraid of anything.
Well, there's really nothing to be afraid of.
Liu Panpan asked, "I'm curious, what's so good here that can let you stay for a while?"
Wan Yetian said: "There is a sea here. ”
Liu Panpan said: "You are the number one master in eternity, and you are also the coldest person in the world, is your only interest actually obedient?"
Of course, she doesn't mean the temperature, but the attitude towards all kinds of things.
Wan Yetian smiled and did not speak.
Yixing opened her eyes in her arms and glanced at him, not perceiving anything.
Is it that you don't want to be known, or is there really nothing to say?
After Wan Yetian came to Yuyang County, he took a few looks in the street, and then he slept in the inn all the time, not at all like he was here to play.
Liu Panpan is a cultivator, and he often retreats with his master to break through the realm, and has experienced things that are even more boring than this, but he always has to use these meaningless times to do something meaningful.
So she put down Yixing, took a breath of cool air mixed with the sea breeze, and then the sunlight outside the window began to melt.
"That's not right!"
A voice appeared, and Liu Panpan opened his eyes and looked at Wanyetian.
I saw that Wan Yetian was also looking at her, but she didn't speak.
That voice sounded in my heart, it should have been heard from the other party's heart from Yixing's face to the heart.
Liu Panpan asked, "What's wrong?"
Wan Yetian thought to himself that the Tang Taoist Classics are good, and there is nothing wrong with your practice, but this method is only suitable for retreat, and it is not efficient for daily practice, and you and I have to be on the road most of the time, where do you have time to give you retreat?
Liu Panpan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "In today's world, there is only one way to cultivate, and only meditation and spiritual transformation are the most efficient. There are many geniuses in the world, but there is only one in the Ten Thousand Nights, and not everyone can breathe a breath of spiritual energy like you and break several realms in a row. ”
Wan Yetian was a little depressed, and when he took a breath of spiritual energy, he broke through several realms, and the shortest one took two days.
He thought to himself that since you are going to travel with me, I will teach you some useful little tricks, so that you will not complain about me delaying your cultivation when you get there.
Liu Panpan was a little surprised, but did not immediately agree but fell silent.
Wan Yetian said: "Don't get me wrong, I have no interest in accepting apprentices, it's just that my sword boy has been with me for so long, and it's still a mere cave and secluded realm, and this will only embarrass my face." ”
Liu Panpan was even more speechless, thinking to himself, who could be blamed for this?
Wan Yetian passed her a few mantras to memorize, and then closed her eyes again, not just to recuperate or meditate.
Those few mantras are easy to understand and not mysterious, but the effect is very obvious, as long as you close your eyes, you can immediately start to transform into a spirit, and you don't have to worry about being disturbed.
Wan Yetian came here really just for a casual walk, but not long ago, he sensed something, so he stayed.
The East China Sea is still surging in the evening, and the tourists have basically left after the high tide, and there are many less chaotic sounds, and there is no other sound here except the waves.
Even more so tonight, I can't see even half a figure on the beach by the sea,
Under the stars and moon, you can clearly see the fog rising from the sea in the distance, and you can't see the intersection of the sea and the sky.
Wan Yetian stood high in the sky, looking at the thick fog, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.
Experienced fishermen know that fogging at sea is not a good thing, and sea fog in the East China Sea usually occurs from April to August, and it is mostly deep sea, and fogging is rare so close to the coast.
The eyesight of Wanyetian is so amazing, if someone cultivates his eyes to such an extent, he can almost penetrate all the illusion and hypocrisy.
He could clearly see that the fog was made up of countless fine ice crystals, which were made up of grains of salt and ice crystals fusing with the water vapor beneath the surface of the sea.
It stands to reason that this phenomenon shouldn't be happening here, especially tonight.
If we extrapolate according to the time of day or the stars, there should be rain tonight.
But the rain did not see, but the fog came.
This is a vision,
Wan Yetian knows who caused this vision, and he had already noticed it a few days ago, so there were times when Liu Panpan felt bored in the past few days.
He closed his eyes not to refresh his mind, nor to meditate,
It's about trying to recover and prepare for today.
Wan Yetian's body flickered slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the sea hundreds of miles away, standing on the sea, the sea fog did not dare to move forward, so he had to stop and roll on the sea.
"It's been a thousand years and I haven't boiled you to death, how many people have you eaten in those years to live so long?"
Wan Yetian looked at a place in the fog and smiled: "What, are you tired of eating vegetables and fruits on the island, and you want to come and taste some meat?"
The fog rolled more violently,
Wan Yetian said: "You don't need to be surprised, let alone frightened. It's normal for me to live so long, and it's not unusual for me to live for another thousand years, but now I'm too weak to kill you. ”
The dense fog began to vibrate regularly, and as it throbbed, a huge face appeared on the surface of the sea fog, but it was too big to see its appearance, and I could only barely distinguish the outline of the facial features.
Compared to it, the boy standing in front of it was like an ant looking up at the mountains, so small.
Wan Yetian frowned slightly, he didn't like to raise his head to talk, especially when he had to look up at this guy.
So he flew up and stood above the void.
The huge face also floated together, and I wanted to look at him so as not to lose my majesty.
Wan Yetian shook his head and said, "This is too high for you. ”
So he reached out and pressed the sea mist back again, and an angry expression appeared on that face.
"The people of our time are dead, and there are not a few people left who are missing, and you are one of the only people who is qualified to chat with me. ”
Wan Yetian said lightly: "But remember your position, don't look for death." ”
The expression of the face formed by the sea fog changed slightly, and it stayed on the sea surface and did not rise.
"I can't believe that you will lie after not seeing you in years. ”
The face opened its mouth, and its voice was like a bell that shook the sea.
Wan Yetian knew what he meant, and said, "I didn't lie to you. ”
The giant face sneered: "If you are really so weak, how can you press me back? ”
Wan Yetian smiled and said, "It seems that you have really been away from the world for too long, and you have lost your sense of humor, and you can't even take the meaning behind this sentence lightly." ”
Giant Face was silent for a while, and then said angrily, "Is it funny that you are teasing me like this and humiliating me?"
Wan Yetian is a great powerhouse beyond the realm, and according to the true power of this realm, his current combat power can indeed be said to be powerless.
But the chicken can't be tied, and it's still okay to tie up a reptile.
The person in the sea fog is a reptile in his eyesight, not even a reptile.
Wan Yetian said indifferently: "If you have any objections, you can prove it to me, and see if the statement that I can't kill you is a lie." ”
The giant face fell silent,
Before he was trapped, he was a powerful cultivator who crossed the heavens and the earth, and in this life, he was only afraid of one person except Xuanhong Zhenren and Yue Nu.
is even more afraid than Xuan Hongzhen and Yue Nu combined.
This person is here
Now, how dare he do anything with him? This sea fog that only concerns him in this world can stop him.
Even if he peeked out of the fog and his little finger, the Ten Thousand Nights and Heavens would attract the divine power of heaven and earth to pour into it and shatter every piece of flesh in his body, including the sea of knowledge and the divine soul.
Wan Yetian said: "At the beginning, I relied on the fragment of the Nine Heavens Chapter of the Mysteries of Heaven and Earth to lock you up, and I advocated killing you, but Xuanhong and Bai Xue wanted to stop you." I said back then that the fragments are incomplete after all, as long as you live long enough, your bastard will come out sooner or later, no, now you can move and eat people on the surface of the sea. ”
The giant face showed a wicked smile and said, "Someday I will come out." ”
"I think so too, otherwise as long as you shrink into the seal of the Nine Heavens Chapter, I won't be able to kill you, but as long as you come out, I will guarantee that you will die. ”
Wan Yetian looked at him and said: "You must fight for your luck, strive to die in my hands, maybe if you are in a good mood, you will find someone to collect your corpse, otherwise dying in old age here is not equivalent to exposing the corpse in the wilderness?"
The giant face sneered: "In that case, even if I can come out, I will continue to eat people in the fog, and when you die and reappear, I don't believe that there are still beings in this world who can live forever without eating people." ”
Wan Yetian raised his hand and said, "It's a pity that you won't be able to eat people in the future." ”
Sensing a strong crisis, the giant face said in horror, "What are you going to do?"
Wan Yetian flicked his fingers forward, and a streamer shot out from his fingertips, leaving a beautiful trajectory into the fog.
The sea fog receded rapidly, like brown paper shot by an arrow, and was carried backwards with great speed.
Finally stopped somewhere thousands of miles away,
- The kraft paper was nailed there by arrows, and the reptile wrapped in the paper had no strength to continue walking with the paper, so it could only stay in place with the paper.
Before he broke the seal of the Nine Heavens Chapter, he could no longer move.
The unwilling roar spread with the sea breeze, killing countless schools of fish and seabirds.
Back at the inn, Wan Yetian found Liu Panpan waiting for him, so he said, "Are you awake?"
Liu Panpan looked at him and asked, "Where have you been?"
Wan Yetian didn't want to answer this question, and he didn't bother to make up a story, so he directly took out the recliner and lay down, and said: "It is said that the scenery of the Kongcang Sect is good and it is also in the East China Sea, but it is near Lelang County, so I will go and see it tomorrow." ”
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The wind in the prairie is very strong, especially at night, but as long as you surround the rocks around the campfire, it will not be blown away by the wind. But if there is a fire crystal, it is a different matter.
In the early morning, Meng'er kicked the blue-clothed young man who was too close to the side, collected the fire crystals and prepared to leave.
She went all the way north from the hinterland of the grassland, and Chen Yingying followed like a dog's skin plaster, and she couldn't get rid of it.
Sometimes she took advantage of the night to perform the Kyushu escape method and left, but the next day she was followed by panting, saying that the literati were not good at foot strength, and asked her aunt not to teach leg and foot kung fu.
It would have been nice if he had followed him like this, but his mouth was even more clever than that of the storyteller, and he was talking nonsense all the way.
On this day, Sister Meng finally couldn't help it, slapped him away, and said angrily: "You were dumb in your last life, you were so noisy all the way, what do you want to do with your aunt and grandmother." ”
"If Si Mei is wandering alone, I am afraid that I will meet bad people, since I am called a hero, I naturally have to protect all the way until my aunt and grandmother arrive safely. ”
Chen Yingying covered his swollen face and said vaguely, the fan was inserted in the collar at the back of his neck, and the aunt and grandmother called it a crisp and refreshing, flattering words were just words he said.
Where is this scholar, it is clearly a cultured scoundrel.
Meng'er was a little depressed, wondering how she had met such a guy.
Chen Yingying rubbed his face a few times, and the red and swollen piece actually disappeared like this, and such a recovery ability was really amazing.
Meng'er sighed, thinking that the next time the moon is dark and the wind is high, she secretly did this guy?
He looked at Chen Yingying, and the other party pulled out a face in response.
Looking at this unbeaten face, Meng'er raised her hand angrily and pulled him away again, turned her head and left.
This kid is unknown and can't see the depth, and he is afraid that he will not be able to please him, so he has to let him follow the road and take care of many people.
Now she misses Feng Xiaohan a little, how good it is when she is with him.
But thinking of the other party running up to Sheep's Head Ridge that day, I couldn't help but feel a little resentful.
Chen Yingying saw that her expression was slightly different, as if he remembered something sad, and was about to speak but was glared back by Meng'er.
Meng'er looked at his red mouth and white teeth, and said seriously: "If you make more noise, I will cut your tongue!"
Chen Yingying knew that the other party was serious, so he couldn't help but shudder, and he didn't dare to speak.
He sighed, looking even more depressed than his dream.
He just talked about the customs of the south of the Yangtze River to the political allusions of the Central Plains, this is just the beginning, he is full of economy but can't say that Yu Jiaren listens, how can he not be depressed?
In the distance, an old man stood on a snowy hill, all white, his hair and snowflakes indistinguishable from each other, looking like a snowman.
The old man looked indifferently at the young man and woman heading north, waved his hand and sent out a divine thought that floated into the distance, carrying his news.
The saint was found.
It didn't take long for seven more elderly people to appear here.
The strange thing is that the eight old people look exactly the same except for the different colors of their clothes, and they are extremely rare octaplets.
The old man in white pointed to the north, and everyone was slightly stunned, as if they had guessed something, and when they looked at each other, they found that others seemed to have similar guesses.
The old man in white told them about Chen Yingying, and the other seven immediately realized that they all smiled.
The old man in white returned to the alliance to report the whereabouts of the saint, and the rest of the people followed the guards.
According to the original order of the Sword Saint, they should bring the two back immediately, but since the Holy Maiden was with him, it seemed that it was right to give them as much opportunity and space as possible to contact.
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