Chapter 276: Snowman

Feng Xiaohan slept in the snow for a long time and felt a little cold, but after eating the snow mastiff's meat, his strong digestion ability and spiritual transformation ability made his vitality more abundant, and he warmed up.

He peeled off the skin of the beast and wrapped the desolate sword around his back, and looked into the distance.

The snow was heavy today, the dark clouds obscured the sky, and the endless wind and snow made him squint, and it took a while to make out the direction and go straight north.

On the top of the Tianshan Mountain above the clouds, Mo Qiu and his party had already left,

They didn't look for the traces of Feng Xiaohan, in such weather, all traces left by the other party will be wiped out in the wind and snow, and it is just a pure waste of time to chase them.

The man in black thought that he was dead, because no one could jump from the top of the Heavenly Mountain and still live, unless he was a powerhouse in the Void Breaking or Soaring Realm.

But the formation master with the compass didn't think so, since he could walk through Bai Dengdao with the posture of the first realm of the cave, it would prove that he was indeed outstanding, and according to Miss's description, the other party should not be the kind of middle two teenager with a hot brain, but a person who can calmly analyze all the situations.

In other words, in Feng Xiaohan's view, cliff jumping is definitely an option with a higher survival rate.

Since this is the case, then of course there is a possibility that Feng Xiaohan is still alive.

The formation master is not a man with a sword, he has a lot of prestige among these people, and although the man in black has a high cultivation, he doesn't dare to say anything.

After Mo Qiu and the others left, the dark clouds in the distance also disappeared.

But not because it floated farther away or scattered, but because it was folded up and put into a small box.

Suddenly, the wind rose, blowing the mist of the ice lake and lowering snow particles, and a figure appeared on the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

Ji Xiaolan came to the edge of the cliff and sat down, looked at the straight line and raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking to herself how sharp the sword must be, and the traces left behind would be so straight?

Then she looked at somewhere thousands of miles away, and muttered: "In this way, this young man who can compete with Mo Qiu is Feng Xiaohan, Changming has developed well in recent years and absorbed many young talents, especially geniuses like He Xirou, Liu Panpan, and Cha Yixiao." ”

Her tone was undulating, and she sounded a little cold,

It's not that she's in a bad mood, it's because it's not a compliment, it's a review.

It's like a teacher approving a student's work and then giving their own opinion.

The posture is very high, but it is difficult to arouse disgust,

"When the golden light comes up, your heart is moved. ”

When the wind and snow danced, the mist of the ice lake suddenly separated, like a door that opened to both sides, and a stunning woman walked out of the door, came to Ji Xiaolan's side, and stood with her hands in her hands.

Ji Xiaolan didn't look at the white dress, still looked over there, and said lightly: "When the cultivation reaches this point, no one will not be moved, including you." ”

Baili Youruo was standing farther in mid-air at that time, blending in with the sun, so Feng Xiaohan and the others couldn't spot her, but Ji Xiaolan could.

Baili Youruo was silent for a moment, followed Ji Xiaolan's line of sight and looked in that direction, and said, "I'm just surprised, it turns out that there are still things in the world that can make your heart move." ”

The other party is the most prestigious person in the human world, although he can't go out of retreat, his right to speak is even above the Changming Sect, and he is a saint in the hearts of the world.

The saint here does not refer to cultivation, but to virtue.

But in Baili Youruo's view, the so-called saint is just a person who has broken off his desires, and such a person cannot even be called a person.

Since Ji Xiaolan still has desires, then she is not a saint, but she is holy

self-esteem,

This is a hypocrite?

There is a saying in the Demon Gate, desire is human affection, everything in the world has affection, and Zen abstinence is the practice of exterminating human nature, so the Demon Dao is convenient for Buddhism in history, and even fought for it.

"In your opinion, I should be a ruthless person?"

Ji Xiaolan pulled the wind-blown hair behind her ears and said with a smile: "Of course I also have desires, and my desires are the avenue and the truth." ”

Baili Youruo glanced at her and said, "If you have love in your heart, then why do you just look at it, instead of jumping down and taking it out for offering? Let it suffer from loneliness without seeing the light of day for a thousand years, can you bear it?"

Ji Xiaolan's smile became a little bitter, and said, "I'm just an ordinary woman, how dare I jump?"

In front of that cliff of life and death, everyone is just an ordinary person.

Bai Li Youruo said: "At the beginning, you sent a disciple to say that you wanted to form an alliance with the Demon Gate, and we agreed, precisely because it told the secret and revealed the relationship between you and that person, but now he doesn't know where to play in the mountains and rivers, what do you say?"

Ji Xiaolan said: "Being not here does not mean that the mind is absent. ”

Baili Youruo said: "If the heart is there, how can the body not be there? No one in the world can stop him from coming back to see." ”

Ji Xiaolan thought for a while and said: "Okay, but even if you are not in your heart, it doesn't mean that you have nothing to do with the Demon Gate, as long as he still has a relationship with the Demon Gate, I will have a relationship with you, and everyone is your own person." ”

Baili Youruo looked at her back and said lightly: "I'm afraid that you will leave it at the bottom of the cliff to suffer, and you don't mind that the Demon Gate stays in the cold mountain." ”

Ji Xiaolan shook her head, thinking that it is really difficult to communicate with women, is it the same feeling for others to communicate with herself?

Baili Youruo seemed to see her thoughts, and said, "I'm a woman, so I'll pay attention to things that that bastard can't notice, such as watching people." ”

"You think you've seen through my ......"

Ji Xiaolan finally turned around, met her gaze, and said, "So what did you see?"

Baili Youruo looked at those clear eyes, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "You are not a saint. ”

Ji Xiaolan was stunned, and then smiled: "Of course I'm not, you are." ”

Baili Youruo thought about it and made sure that this sentence had no profound meaning, just pure fun, and suddenly felt very boring.

Ji Xiaolan said: "You stay here for fear that Moqiu won't be able to beat the wind and Xiaohan, but do you think a bone flute can change something?"

Baili Youruo didn't speak, but the other party was a little wrong, she wasn't afraid that Mo Qiu wouldn't be able to beat Feng Xiaohan, but she wanted to know if Feng Xiaohan could win Mo Qiu.

Although the meaning is similar, the attitude behind it is much worse.

The former is a protector, while the latter has a lot of confidence in Moqiu.

The bone flute just felt that it was a bit in the way as an ornament, and it was useless to put it away, so it was left to Mo Qiu for self-defense.

Ji Xiaolan looked at her and said seriously: "You should not hesitate to kill him on the spot." ”

Baili Youruo looked at her and said, "Do I still use you to teach me how to do this?"

Ji Xiaolan said: "No matter what the meaning of those few questions between you is, Feng Xiaohan is a person with great luck, but unfortunately it is the southerners who cannot be used by the cold mountain and the demon gate, if he is left to grow on his own, he will become an obstacle one day." ”

All resistance and possibility, preventing the Demon Gate from going south, must be eliminated,

Feng Xiaohan was born in the Wild Domain, if he deliberately did not find it in the Cold Mountain, but after all, it was in the Ninety Thousand Miles Cold Mountain, which was equivalent to being under the nose of the Demon Gate.

Therefore, Baili Youruo is sure that this wild boy will not leave the cold mountain alive.

After Baili Youruo left, Ji Xiaolan sat on the edge of the cliff for a while, looking at the broken scabbard inserted in the stone, not knowing whether she was thinking about things or being in a pure daze, and then took out the small box and the dark clouds rose again and floated her into the distance.

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The conversation that took place on the top of the Heavenly Mountain would not be known to a third person, but the battle on the top of the Heavenly Mountain would be remembered by many Demon Sect disciples.

Following the relics of the saint, the first day of the new generation of the Demon Gate, Mo Qiu, was defeated by Feng Xiaohan again.

Feng Xiaohan retreated with almost no serious injuries, while Mo Qiu lost a black robe, a skirt, and a close-fitting armor, and even the three-foot front was cut out of a small gap.

Of course, this is all based on the premise that Feng Xiaohan is not dead.

It may be many years before they know the true outcome of this battle.

But none of these things will be known to the people in the south, who are practicing retreat at this time.

Feng Xiaohan may remember it, but for him, victory or defeat is not the key, the key is what he gets.

The stimulation of the invisible sword is undoubtedly the biggest gain,

But he still couldn't understand why he didn't confess the Lord with blood like Li, or nourish with his divine sense, how could he be stimulated?

He thought to himself that the ten thousand nights were really powerful, and a random sword hilt in the ruins was a peerless sword, and then he thought of He Xirou's Sumeru bead and the treasure in it, and felt a little remorseful.

At that time, if he had selected a few powerful magic weapons from among them, where would Mo Qiu be his opponent?

Compared with the invisible sword, another major gain in this battle is the sword domain and the sword of all things.

Through this competition, he tried his sword with Mo Qiu, and he had already initially experienced the wonders of these two realms, but he was still far from mastering the essence.

Like the yin and yang rotation of the Pisces Sword, the daytime passed quickly, and the dark clouds gradually dissipated, revealing the starry sky and the waning moon.

The curtain-like wind and snow stopped, so he could see farther through the light of the stars and moon, and on the other side, hundreds of feet away from him, there were two snowmen, which seemed very abrupt in the endless night.

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, the cold mountain is very similar to the winter in the wilderness region, except that the snow stops at night, but no matter what strange things happen in such an environment, it is not surprising.

But suddenly two snowmen appeared...... This is very strange.

Feng Xiaohan looked around, listened to the wind again, and decided to get closer after confirming that there were no people or monsters nearby.

But when he came near, one of them came to life, and jumped up from the ground as if frightened, and then burrowed into the snow with his head and feet.

Feng Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, and then he saw clearly that the one left behind was the real snowman, and the one who escaped was just a monster that looked like a snowman, or other creatures.

Feng Xiaohan has hunted a lot of monsters, and he has seen many monsters that are not available in the human world, but he has never seen this kind of thing, and he has become a little interested in the little guy who escaped.

But it seems to be able to move freely through the snow like a snow fish, and when the wind and cold sweep here, it is no longer in the snow, and the slightly raised snow surface stretches all the way into the distance, and the speed is staggering.

Feng Xiaohan scratched his head and said, "The little thing is running very fast. ”

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