Chapter 507: Turning Danger into Disaster

Chapter 507 Turning the Danger into a Disaster Li Miao didn't think much about it anymore, he believed that if he didn't deserve to die, he still couldn't die after all, so he closed his eyes and felt the beauty of nature bringing him to fall freely.

"The old man really admires you, in such a situation, you can still sit still, let the old man admire from the bottom of his heart." Suddenly, Li Miao's ears actually heard the voice of Patriarch Shengfa.

"Hehe, what's the use of admiring a dying man." Li Miao smiled bitterly, his expression slightly stiff.

"Who said you were going to die? The old man has jumped out, do you think you can still die? "Patriarch Shengfa's words are more like accusing Li Miao again.

"Do you have a way to keep me from dying? You must know that in a few tens of seconds, it is estimated that I will be on the ground, and then I will really be dead. Li Miao smiled contemptuously.

"Less nonsense, remember the old man's words, whistle three times immediately, blow hard, and you will naturally be saved!" It is rare for Patriarch Shengfa to speak so urgently, after all, the current situation waits for no one.

"Huh?" Li Miao was a little confused by the second monk, and he didn't know what the ancestor of Shengfa was.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't blow it, you'll die." The patriarch's words became agitated.

Li Miao was no longer lazy, knowing that the words of the ancestor of Shengfa must have his meaning, he immediately put the index finger of his right hand into the mouth and blew hard, no more, no less exactly three, and the whistle was also quite loud.

Just finished whistling, Li Miao didn't wait to feel what was going on, and suddenly a black pressure came at him in the distance, which made Li Miao a little surprised and a little scared.

"Ancestor, what is that?" Li Miao asked in a panic.

"Those are the snow sculptures on the Ice Crystal Demon Mountain, dozens of them can definitely resist you."

"But isn't this snow sculpture white, why is it black?"

"But you're going to die."

Li Miao closed his mouth and quietly waited for a group of snow sculptures to come, and in an instant, a group of black eagles actually hovered at his feet, as if forming a black ocean.

Suddenly, this group of snow sculptures actually resisted Li Miao's body hard, and while fighting each other desperately, they flapped their wings with all their might, trying to reverse the trend of such falls.

In this way, Li Miao seemed to be lying on a black cloud, and the speed of descent became slower and slower, but Li Miao still fell to the ground.

Seeing that he could already see the ground, Li Miao began to panic, according to his estimates, it may be five or six hundred meters from the ground now, if this group of snow sculptures can not stop this trend immediately, I am afraid that not only will he fall to death, but this group of snow sculptures will also be crushed to death by himself.

As they got closer and closer to the ground, this group of humane snow sculptures seemed to have a heart, and they actually increased the strength of resistance as a whole, and the frequency of their wings was getting faster and faster.

Finally, the efforts of the snow sculpture gate were not in vain, and when it was only 100 meters away from the ground, it finally stopped such a falling form, and in this way, Li Miao was like a fairy, surrounded by dozens of snow sculptures, and slowly fell to the ground.

"Whew, whew, thank you so much." Li Miao took a deep breath, and when he was about to touch the group of black snow sculptures, he found that they had already flown into the sky, and after a while, they had disappeared.

"It's really fate, fate, my life shouldn't be extinguished!" Li Miao sighed, and was even more grateful to the world from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe, is the old man's method good?" Patriarch Shengfa saw that Li Miao landed safely, and his tone eased a lot.

"Absolutely good, I don't know how the ancestor knew that whistling can attract this group of snow sculptures, and why is this snow sculpture black, I remember that I saw a snow-white snow sculpture before." Li Miao said several questions in one breath, and it was no wonder that from the aggressiveness in the face of death to the joy of rebirth, it already made him feel too excited.

"Heaven must not be divulged." Patriarch Shengfa said melodiously.

"I'm dizzy, even if the whistle can't be leaked, the color of this snow sculpture should be explained, could it be that the snow-white eagle owl has albinism?" Li Miao is tantamount to telling a cold joke.

"No, the snow sculptures on these Ice Crystal Demon Mountains are black themselves, and the one that helped you climb to the top of the mountain before was the first of the thousand-year-old snow sculptures, and only it is equipped with a unique white appearance." Patriarch Shengfa's words seemed to be telling a story.

"You mean, that white snow sculpture is the king of snow sculptures?" Li Miao somewhat understood, because the boss of the animal kingdom must have some unique places, such as the queen bee, which is definitely much bigger than ordinary bees.

"It can be said that it is precisely because of the physique of a cultivator that that the snow sculpture can sense your fall from the cliff, so it comes to your rescue, if it is an ordinary snow sculpture, I am afraid that you will fall to your death, and they will not know." Patriarch Shengfa smiled.

"Oh, I see, by the way, why didn't the Snow Sculpture King come to save me this time." Li Miao brazenly asked such a question.

"Your face really embarrassed the old man, that snow sculpture king is wandering on the top of the mountain, where did you fall? How much face do you have for it to come down and save you personally? Besides, you're lucky to be able to summon a bunch of ordinary snow sculptures with a whistle. Patriarch Shengfa said.

"Why am I lucky, isn't it possible that those snow sculptures are not easy to invite?" Li Miao said.

"That's nature, the whistle that summons them will change at any time, and the law of this whistle can only be decided by the Snow Sculpture King." What Patriarch Shengfa said is a bit mysterious.

"It's still the patriarch who has the ability to reach the sky." Li Miao sighed.

"Hehe, you little guy is still very good at talking, hurry up and continue your task, the old man will not delay any longer, go."

In this way, Li Miao once again felt the joy of rebirth, and it also made his gratitude more and more intense.

Looking up at the towering Ice Crystal Demon Mountain, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart, a few hours ago, he might not have expected this ending anyway, it was really a trick.

The sun was about to set, and a fiery cloud hung in the far west, and it seemed that it only took Li Miao a day to make a round trip, and he didn't need to spend the night from the mountains.

In this way, Li Miao touched the package behind him steadily, with a happy smile and a feeling of emotion, and embarked on the journey back.