There is a kind of snow that is multicolored snow, and Linglongzhi has seen it, and there are red, gold, cyan, black, and many gorgeous dream-like colors.

"Senior Brother Jian, Linglong is so thirsty, Linglong wants to drink water."

The swordsman put down Linglongzhi and turned out the wine that had been prepared in the Aolai country for Linglongzhi to drink.

"It's so fragrant, it's the daughter of my hometown." Linglongzhi gently pursed her lips, and her eyes seemed to open and close, and she said, "Senior Brother Sword, where is this?" ”

"Beiju Luzhou, don't talk quickly, the inn will arrive soon, and there will be a doctor to treat the fairy soon." The swordsman said, picked up Linglongzhi and continued to hurry.

"Heal? Is Linglong sick? When did Linglong come to Beiju Luzhou? Beiju Luzhou is so terrifying, there are very fierce demon cultivators, the senior sister said that Linglong is less than level 50, and she should never take Linglong to Beiju Luzhou to practice. But Linglong really wants an ancient Rui beast - the senior sister said that the ancient Rui beast was born to use spells, gather demons into a mountain, and the combat effectiveness is very strong, and a level 40 monk who is not talented will die on the spot if he is hit by an ancient rui beast. Linglongzhi drooped on the back of the swordsman, and her voice was faint like a cloud stranded on the edge of a cliff.

"Fairy rest assured, Jian has caught an ancient Rui beast baby for the fairy, and his talent is excellent, not only will Mount Tai be overwhelming, but also high-level exorcism and high-level anti-shock. When the fairy's injuries improved, Jian gave the ancient Rui beast baby to the fairy. The swordsman said, turned into a bottle of Tianlong water and drank it all, all the way down, in order to help Linglongzhi keep out the cold, a lot of magic has been consumed.

"Senior Brother Jian is really good at deceiving people, Senior Sister said that the ancient Rui Beast baby who will be able to press Mount Tai will start at least 300,000, add at least 700,000 for one skill, and add two skills to say less 18.9 million. Senior Brother Jian is not a local tyrant, and it costs a lot of silver to practice the sect's spells by himself, how could he give such a valuable baby ancient Rui Beast to Linglong? Linglong and Senior Brother Jian are not related, but they are cheeky and insist on coming along, just trying their luck. Linglongzhi said, coughing weakly.

"Fairy rest assured, since Jian Mou promised to help the fairy catch an ancient Rui beast baby, how could he break his promise." The swordsman said very seriously.

Linglongzhi didn't reply, and she didn't reply for a long time.

"Fairy? Delicate fairy? The swordsman was stunned, and he suddenly put down Linglongzhi to look at it.

"The master is relieved, the little girl just fell asleep." Qiu Qian's thoughts were transmitted in time.

The swordsman was already in a cold sweat, and said: "How far is Daoyou, the injury of the Linglong Fairy really worries Jian. ”

Qiu Qian's mind said: "The master is relieved, although the little girl is seriously injured, there is no worry about her life, but the meridian bones are damaged, and the elixir cannot be cured, and the body is too weak to wake up when you sleep, but you must not let the little girl be injured again, otherwise life and death are unpredictable!" The master continued to walk along the lake for more than 20 miles, then turned to the right and went about 35 miles, and there was an inn. ”

"Fifty-five miles!" The swordsman sighed, thought for a while and asked, "Can you go straight, it should be a lot less foot." ”

"No!" Qiu Qian's thoughts said: "The reason why the innkeeper repeatedly told the master to walk along the lake before was not only because it was easy to find the way, but also because there were often monks on this road, so there were the least demon cultivators!" If the master goes straight, although the distance is shortened, but the demon cultivation is frequent, don't say that the master is prolonged by the war, and the little girl is more likely to die unexpectedly! ”

"That being the case, the sword only needs to consume some more magic and speed up!" After that, the swordsman was about to mention the method to urge the demons, but his footsteps stopped unexpectedly.

Six zhang in the distance, the spirit wave waved, and more than ten white bears broke through the snow and roared.

"Damn it!" The swordsman scolded, turned into a golden sword in his right hand, and held Linglongzhi in his left hand.

"Master, Duandi has completely mastered the attack habits of these beasts!" Qiu Qian's thoughts were praised by the voice.

"Humph!" The swordsman smiled bitterly, and while rushing forward to kill, he said: "Carrying a wounded man and killing fifty or sixty miles, you can't understand it!" ”

Almost the sword died, and a dozen white bears were empty in an instant.

The swordsman does not stay, lest the night be long and dreamy, so he just rushes forward.

Qiu Qian didn't stop it, but only thought about the voice and said: "It's really fast, but I'm afraid that the magic is overconsumed, the elixir is not enough to replenish, the master doesn't need any magic to fight, but how does the master maintain the little girl's body temperature?" ”

The swordsman suddenly slowed down and said, "It's the sword who is too anxious, thank you for reminding me." As he spoke, he continued to move forward step by step.

The snow was still falling, getting bigger and bigger, blocking the line of sight extraordinarily short, if it weren't for the fact that the snow level on the lake was a little low, the swordsman would have lost his way.

There is no time, the space is pure white, I don't know if I am in a fantasy world.

After a long, long, long silence, Qiu Qian suddenly said:

"Master, it's time to go to the right."

"Master, the direction is off, please go slightly to the right."

"Master, the route is bad, please go a little left."

The heaven and the earth are full of white, and the heaven and earth are barren white.

The swordsman suddenly felt that every time the demon cultivator appeared, he would bring him inexplicable excitement; Every time you kill two or three demon cultivators with just one sword, although it is only for a moment, you can make yourself feel that you are alive, and you can feel that there are other existences in this world besides yourself; Every time, when Linglongzhi suddenly woke up, although it was only a few words and fell asleep again, it was so sweet that people felt that it was good to have someone to accompany her.

Qiu Qian was unexpectedly silent, and he would never correct the swordsman unless he deviated too far from the direction.

"Taoist friends are always talking, why are they so silent today?" The swordsman finally couldn't help but ask.

"Master, isn't this the Great Dao?" For a long time, a thousand thoughts of hatred replied.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this?" The swordsman was surprised.

"Master, you see that this vast snowfield is not lonely!" Qiu Qian's thoughts said: "When one day the master climbs the avenue and looks forward, maybe that's it!" ”

"That's it?" The swordsman repeated, glanced forward, suddenly, this vast white seems to be no longer the vast white, in the depths of the white, there seems to be an incomparably deep huge black hole, about to absorb himself into it, I couldn't help but be stunned, scared out of sweat, stopped, wiped my forehead and said: "Fellow Daoist, how far is it from the inn here, if it is almost there, Jian may be able to hurry?" ”

"It's only three or five miles away, and the elixir is enough for the master to use." Qiu Qian's thoughts replied.

"In this way, Jian Mou should go all out!" After that, the swordsman no longer kept it, and used the secret technique of the gods to indulge away, only to think in his heart: "Could it be that the avenue is infinite loneliness?" ”