Mao Yunzi was not lightly injured this time and lay in bed for more than ten days. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Huchenzi is in front of the bed every day, and the tea, rice and soup are taken care of thoughtfully and comprehensively.

After watching Hun Chenzi busy, Hao Yunzi's heart also changed a lot. Although this dusty man looks a little straightforward, not like him who is thoughtful and full of methods, but he also has the benefits of being straightforward. At least, in times of crisis, the dust will not abandon him.

Hun Chenzi took care of Hao Yunzi on the one hand because he was his master, and on the other hand, he was also guilty of his mistakes that caused Hun Chenzi's injury. More importantly, he hoped to use the power of Mao Yunzi to destroy the big white snake.

That night, Wang Yazhi desperately guarded the big white snake, and it could be seen that in her heart, the big white snake was more important than him.

Hu Chenzi still went to the White Dragon Cave to practice "Fu Long Duel". Now, the cold aura in the cave no longer had any effect on him.

That day, when Hu Chenzi was practicing in the White Dragon Cave, he suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps. With the continuous cultivation of "Fu Long Duel", the reaction of Hu Chenzi in all aspects has been different from ordinary people.

Huchenzi jumped lightly and hid behind a rock.

Wang Yazhi came to the entrance of the cave with a handful of wild flowers. She placed the wildflowers on the ground and sat down.

"Brother Snake Lang, are you better? I'm so worried about you, and I'm afraid to come in and see you. It's too cold inside this hole. ”

"I've picked a lot of wildflowers, and I'll make you a wreath. Hurry up and get better, I'll play with you. ”

Wang Yazhi sat at the entrance of the cave and carefully knitted a wreath. The light that came in from outside the cave was like a pillar of light, and Wang Yazhi sat in this pillar of light, looking focused.

Her tiny body, the pair of pigtails on her head, her delicate facial features, were all shrouded in this light, so holy, like a little angel.

Jun Chenzi was so jealous that his heart ached, why would Wang Yazhi care so much about a snake?

Wang Yazhi braided a wreath and put it around her neck. The colorful wildflowers with the fragrance of herbs set off Wang Yazhi's face, which is so brilliant and moving.

"Brother Snake Lang, have you seen it? Is it good-looking? Wang Yazhi turned her body and circled, "Brother Snake Lang, I'll sing you a song, you have to get better quickly when you hear it." ”

"The moon hangs on the Bunker Mountain, and the Qingjiang River flows gently. Where are you going, O river? Why do you want to go far away......"

The crisp children's voice with a touch of sadness floated around the cave, like a wild vine in the mountains wrapped around the heart of the dust.

The song was like a heavenly sound, and even the wind that passed by softened, and even the clouds that drifted by stopped. The wildflowers on the hilltop terrace swayed gently to the song, and the fish in the gourd pond also danced to the song.

Wang Yazhi finished singing and hung the wreath on a stone at the entrance of the cave.

"Brother Snake Lang, I'm leaving. I'm going home to work, and I'll come back to see you next time. ”

Wang Yazhi jumped away. Dusty stepped out from behind the stone where he was hiding.

Seeing the colorful garland, Hu Chenzi was furious in his heart. He tore off the wreath and put it at his feet and stepped on it vigorously.

"Stinky White Snake, Stinky White Snake, your garland, you!" In a few clicks, he trampled the wreath to pieces and threw it behind the stones.

Huchenzi walked to the entrance of the cave and suddenly turned around. He remembered Wang Yazhi's words. Could it be that the big white snake lives in this hole? This cave is called the White Dragon Cave, and it is not inhabited by dragons, but snakes. The snake is also called the little dragon among the people!

Dusty groped his way to the cave.

The further you go inside, the darker the light becomes, and the colder it feels. The stone walls of those caves and the scattered stones in the caves were as cold to the touch as ice cubes.

Huchenzi has the body protection of "Fu Long Duel", but he is not afraid of the cold air in the cave. In the darkness, his keen senses were able to distinguish the stones scattered everywhere. Like a bat with the ability to walk nocturnally, he skillfully avoided the scattered stones and walked deeper into the cave step by step.

After walking for a while, the cave slowly became brighter. There was a hazy light that shone softly all around.

Huchenzi found that everything around him was completely different. No more of those cold, rough walls and stones. He found himself walking into a crystal clear ice cave.

All kinds of icicles, ice towers, and ice milk decorate the cave into a strange and wonderful world, like a snow night ice palace.

Hu Chenzi was a little surprised, there was a cave in this bunker mountain, hiding such a fantastic place.

The cave hall formed by this ice block is larger than the area of the Dragon King Temple, and although it is surrounded by ice, it is not very cold.

In the middle of the cave hall is a platform more than two meters high and ten meters square. On the platform, a thick icicle leads straight to the top of the cave, like Sun Wukong's Dinghai God Needle.

In the middle of the icicle, something emitted a soft light. The light source of the entire cave hall comes from there, like a powerful light bulb, which makes the whole icicle sparkle like an ice sculpture in the northern winter.

At this moment, a large snow-white snake is coiling on the icicle. The skin of its head slowly cracked open, and then the crack grew larger, and the snake's head poked out of the crack.

The white snake wrapped around the icicles, slowly wriggling its body, slowly shedding its outer skin like undressing.

However, the white snake suffered from the sword wound of the bronze ancient sword of Mao Yunzi that night, and it seemed that his vitality had not yet recovered, and his body was about to stop and breathe after swinging for a while.

Its body was even more delicate and white, like a shelled egg.

A tabletop-sized green-haired old turtle was lying on top of the ice platform, sticking out its head and opening its mouth, and kept snorting at the big white snake.

Huchenzi held his breath and didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the two spiritual creatures.

I don't know how long it took for the white snake to finally break free from its old skin. The shed snake's robe hung like a white silk on top of an icicle.

The big white snake seemed to have regained its life, and it was very excited to swim around the old turtle a few times.

On the ice platform, there are two clusters of light, one blue and one white, intertwined, as if they are dancing softly. After a while, the light disappeared, and the big white snake and the green-haired old turtle were gone.

Dusty walked over cautiously and pulled the snake robe off. The snake clothes are soft and flexible, as smooth as silk, and they don't have a fishy smell like ordinary snake clothes.

Xun Chenzi knew that the snake cloak of the big white snake was a rare thing, so he carefully put it away and put it in his arms.

Look at the light source above the icicle, it actually swims in the icicle like a living thing. Hu Chenzi wanted to climb up with the icicle to see what was going on, but the icicle slipped without leaving his hand, and it was difficult to climb, so he had to give up.

Thinking that this was the lair of the big white snake, Huchenzi didn't dare to stay alone for a long time, so he had to quietly walk out of the cave.

Walking out of the hole, the strong sunlight made the dust who had just come out of the darkness a little uncomfortable. After standing for a while, Huchenzi ran towards the Dragon King Temple.