Chapter 262: The Loud "Fart" in the Cold Wind

Baili Youruo's heart turned out that Candle Nine was a snake, and he didn't lie.

The Chengtian Continent is not only the human world and the barbarian realm, but also other existences.

Maybe the gods and demons are fighting, and it is not the outsiders who invade the human world, but it is likely to be a certain race in the Chengtian Continent.

Feng Xiaohan didn't know what she was asking these things for, but she understood that it should be an important matter, and thought that if she could live, she must find a way to inform the sect of today's conversation.

He was simple-minded, but no matter how well he hid it, Baili Youruo could clearly detect the change in his thoughts, but he just snorted coldly and ignored it.

After a long silence, she asked, "What good did you get by going there?"

In order to survive, Feng Xiaohan did not hide it at all, and said: "I got this." ”

He took out a cut wooden stick from his bosom, only slightly larger than his palm, and in some places there were black spots, which were dried scorpion venom.

Feng Xiaohan was in Changhong Peak, relying on this wooden stick to kill the Xuanwei Beast,

In the wilderness, this wooden stick is the last reliance for him to get out of the cave and hunt demon beasts everywhere, and it is also a spiritual pillar.

That year, in the Savage Domain, he took advantage of the autumn change to try to push the Tyrant Beast to the bottom of the cliff, and then with this clothes, this short stick played a great role.

It is a branch that Feng Xiaohan picked up under that tree back then,

When he was thrown out of Snake Valley by Giant Tail, he clutched the stick tightly and stayed by his side ever since.

Feng Xiaohan used it as a last weapon of self-defense, for a simple reason - once when he returned to Xiaoser Valley to escape the summer, he suddenly rose up to challenge the dragon, and once used the sharpened end to leave a shallow scratch on the dragon's scales......

Baili Youruo looked at the wooden stick and was silent for a long time.

The water in the air is condensed into tiny ice crystals by the chill of the glacial lake, like a white smoke, rising and flowing into the sky with the wind.

Ice crystals stick together in the air to form irregular snowflakes or fall into the lake to become part of a glacial lake. Or fall back to the ground and form snow, which is the origin of the snow in the Tianshan Mountains.

Feng Xiaohan was still worried about whether he could live, although he understood these visions, he didn't care.

"That is the case, for the time being, spare your life with this wooden stick, and when he sees each other in the future, he will kill you in the palm of his hand. ”

The white dress is like a light snow outside the house, falling into the house, melting in front of the window, and then disappearing.

She was gone, leaving only two delicate footprints in the same place,

The stick also departed with the breeze.

Feng Xiaohan was a little speechless, thinking to himself that this wooden stick was just a little weird, how could it be more important than his own life?

......

......

Mo Qiu is on the Baideng Road, slowly ascending,

At this stage, Bai Dengdao is almost vertical, and there is nothing to focus on, which is a great test for the cultivator's cultivation and will.

She had a small bump on her forehead, which looked very strange.

Mo Qiu was a little depressed.

Not long ago, she was hit on the head by a bone flute that came out of nowhere, fell more than 30 feet, and it took half an hour to return here.

That bone flute was extremely hard, it just fell naturally from the top of the mountain, and it didn't have much power attached, but when it was hit, the pain and pressure that penetrated deep into her heart even shook her Dao heart, which was the real reason why she fell.

Cultivating to the secluded realm of the cave, it is already difficult for external forces to affect the physical body, but this bone flute can smash her out of a bag, which shows that it is not bad.

Mo Qiu didn't know that the bone flute was left to her by her mother, and it was made of Jiao dragon bones, so it was just an adventure.

She looked up at the sky, where the mountain touched the night sky, she could already faintly see the white smoke, and she knew that it was not far from the top of the mountain, and she became excited again.

For the disciples of the Demon Gate and the Cold Mountain Gate, reaching the top of the sky means knocking on the door of cultivation, and being qualified to see the scenery above the catastrophe is of great significance.

Countless examples so far have proved that any cultivator who has completed the Baiden Dao before breaking through the realm and entering the catastrophe can touch the threshold of the difference between heaven and man, and even cross it, as long as he can survive smoothly.

Because walking the Baideng Road means an unwavering Dao heart and an extremely strong will.

The story of the Demon Venerable couple walking hand in hand to complete the Baideng Dao, getting the other party's approval, and forming a Taoist couple, has also become one of the reasons for inspiring the young Demon Sect disciples to climb the Heavenly Mountain and watch the wonders of the ice lake.

I don't know how long later, when the first rays of sunlight pierced the night sky and fell to the top of the Tianshan Mountain,

Mo Qiu finally walked the last step of Bai Dengdao,

Feeling the solid and flat ground, her heart was much more steady.

Although the sun rose, it did not set to the ground, because the sky changed, the clouds and mist relaxed, the sky was once again covered with dark clouds, and the wind and snow rose again.

Mo Qiu looked at the heavenly machine in the distance, and the dark clouds on the mountainside were all trampled under her feet, and she was full of emotion.

The morning sun comes out of the Tianshan Mountains, and there is a vast line.

Just like when she went to the Central Plains for the first time and marveled at the warmth of the world, this was also the first time she saw the sunrise in Hanshan, but the difference was that she was greatly satisfied in her heart at this moment.

Success through hard work,

It couldn't be more exciting.

Mo Qiu opened her arms and squinted her eyes, feeling the bright sunshine, and the cold wind couldn't even deprive her of the warmth in her heart at this time.

Just when she wanted to shout at the morning sun and express her heart, a soft sound moved her.

"...... Uproar"

Like the sound of a stick churning the water, or spilling sand into the water.

Mo Qiu turned his head to look and saw that it was not something spilling into the water, but the sound of water spilling out of the lake.

A hand poked out from under the water, and the splash fell back into the lake with a very soft sound, and the arm stirred the surface of the lake, making the waves more violent, and the ripples that rose spread far away.

The hand rested on the rock by the lake and pressed downward.

"Whoa......

A black shadow rises from the lake, bringing more water, and the moment it leaves the water, the sunlight bends into a rainbow of colors, like crystal, magnificent.

The black shadow fell to the ground, and spat out a real crystal from its mouth, the color of which was as red as fire, exuding a fiery aura.

It was a fire crystal.

He shuddered and picked up a handful of snow and rubbed it on his body, giving in a little heat.

After a few moments, the pain from the cold was relieved, and the stiff limbs gradually regained their vitality.

Mo Qiu was slightly stunned, how similar this scene was to when he was in Akatani.

What kind of obstacle did this wild boy fall into, and he jumped into it when he saw the water? It's okay to jump into the Akame Spring, but jumping into the ice lake is really sick in the brain.

Feng Xiaohan let out a long breath, and then noticed that there was one more person on the other side of the lake.

The two stood on both sides of the ice lake, looking at each other across the bank.

Only the sound of the wind remains on the top of the heavenly mountain,

But Feng Xiaohan felt that the air was extremely quiet.

After a long time, the two of them asked in unison, "Why are you here?"

The two of them replied at the same time: "What's the matter with you?"

But this time it was a little different, because Feng Xiaohan reduced the word "what" to one.

thereupon

The word "fart" was very loud in the cold wind.

Mo Qiu Xiumei raised slightly, this is a sign of anger, I don't know if it is because of the other party's rudeness, or because he has cultivated to only be in the cave, but he can walk through the Baideng Road and climb to the top of Tianshan Mountain like himself.

Is this jealousy?

Mo Qiu didn't know that it was the first time she felt such emotions.

Feng Xiaohan's mood is not good, so he will not be inferior.

He dives to the bottom of a lake with fire crystals in his mouth, which is no different from swimming in icy water with burning carbon in his mouth – pain produces only negative emotions.

And for an even more important reason - he didn't find anything.

The most helpless thing in the world is to fight for your life and get nothing.

Although this is also in Feng Xiaohan's expectations, when it really becomes a reality, I am still very disappointed.