Chapter 81: Feelings

It's noon, and the sun on this ice is so bright, but it still can't melt the ice and sky realm on this side, which is really incomprehensible.

The group of five had already climbed over several hills, hoping to find a trace in the vast snowy land, but they still failed to do what everyone wanted, and a few people took a short rest in the woods.

Xiaolong looked at these two sons of the Loose Sect, and did not look for the disciples in the door, but followed himself to look for them, and inevitably felt suspicious, and asked them: "Two sons, I don't know what disciples you lost in the door, and you actually let the two sons come to find them in person?"

Lan Xing replied casually: "Isn't it that kid Cang Ao, a disciple who is quite good in the door, his cultivation is progressing quickly, and he is valued by his father, if it weren't for the martial arts competition that teased the disciples of your Cold Moon Sect, presumably my father wouldn't have asked the two of us to come to this barren mountain to find him." As soon as the words came out, he realized that something was wrong, and seeing the majestic eyes of Lan Sunyao made Lan Xingluo shiver unconsciously.

When Xiaolong saw it, he knew it, so he said easily: "Oh, just for this matter, don't worry, don't worry, then let's look for it together." I didn't see anything out of the ordinary with the disciples of your sect during the competition, it should have been a misunderstanding. ”

Suddenly, seeing Xiaolong's words, Lan Riyao replied: "Little brother is really a reasonable person, it was a misunderstanding, so we had to come here to find the disciple and resolve this misunderstanding, so as not to affect the relationship between the two factions." ”

Huzi interjected: "Well, that's too, it's not good if it affects the relationship between the two factions." ”

Lan Riyao suddenly felt the change in the attitude of the two, in addition to being shocked or shocked, although the cultivation of the two was not high, but the degree of prudence of their minds seemed to be no less than their own, and they still had to be careful, so as not to be plotted by the two boys in front of them.

Hongyue said: "In that case, the two of you should find your disciples as soon as possible." The size of this snow field is not something we can imagine, so let's go our separate ways. ”

When Lan Riyao heard this, he didn't want to continue to speak, so he had to say: "Well, then let's go separately, this continent is not so kind, girl, little brother should be careful in everything." The two respectfully left the sight of the three.

Not long after the two figures disappeared, Huzi said: "Why did Sister Yue let them go, I also said to take a chance and tease the two of them, it seems that my plan has failed." ”

Hongyue said: "They are by their side, it is not easy to find Wen Chong's trace, and the two of them are not as simple as they imagined. ”

Xiaolong said: "It's okay if they leave, so that they can help us distract." ”

Huzi said: "What distraction?"

Hongyue suddenly woke up and asked, "Xiaolong, do you mean that we are being watched?"

Xiaolong nodded, signaling that Hongyue was right, Hongyue had already sensed it, but it didn't confirm it, but now Xiaolong had already found that someone was monitoring their every move, Hongyue asked, "How can you be sure that we are being watched." ”

"Last night, when the two of them did not appear, a faint breath suddenly appeared, and now, after they left, this breath also appeared with them, presumably the person who monitored us seemed to be a clumsy person, so I had no intention of catching his breath. Xiaolong said calmly.

Huzi exclaimed: "I really can't see that your cultivation has improved again." ”

Hongyue was silent, recalling the details of last night and just now, she didn't catch any breath, but Xiaolong did, which made Hongyue really can't think of why, after all, Xiaolong's cultivation is still low, and in the face of this Xiaolong, who has lived together since childhood, Hongyue is already a little unable to see through.

A huge cavern, surrounded by darkness, with only a few cracks in the faint light that made it difficult to see the scene here.

Wen Chong was lying on the cold ground, such a low temperature was only slightly cool for him, and it was not a big deal, he exhaled heavily, which meant that he had woken up, he looked around, except for the pitch black, it was still pitch black, his spiritual sense began to disperse like all around, not far from him, a behemoth was drowsy here.

He stood up with difficulty, the meridians in his body were in pain, and he also had the scars of the Buddha's light, it seemed that the Vajra mantra of the Buddha Gate should not be underestimated, he used his spiritual sense to find the familiar weapon, just beside him, the cold light was slightly emanating, it was the soul of the town.

With his weak strength, he gently picked up the soul suppression, and the familiar feeling came again, but the power of the soul suppression was far weaker, which made Wen Chong feel inexplicable, in the impression of the Buddha's mighty light, it was the soul suppression that saved him, and the infinite soul could resolve the pain on his body at all.

"Soul Suppression. Wen Chong choked up, he knew that the soul in his hand now was no longer the soul he saw for the first time, it was now as weak as an old man, slightly exuding its own light, it was no longer just a weapon, but a flesh-and-blood person, using his own ability to protect his master.

Wen Chong Xuangong slowly operated in the body, and the residual Buddha qi in the body also slowly flowed away, and it ran for several hours, and the fatigue in the body gradually disappeared, but the wounds on the meridians took time to recover slowly.

I don't know how many hours have passed, the soul of the town has become light and gradually full of a trace of vitality, although it is far from being as strong as the beginning, it still makes Wen Chong feel a trace of joy, Wen Chong put down the soul of the town, a few hours of luck, so that he is no more, no less a little tired, and the soul of the town also needs to rest at the moment, it is not just a weapon, but a living divine weapon.

Wen Chong walked to the side of the behemoth, only to see it whirring and making a sound, obviously still asleep, Wen Chong gently stroked it with soft power, it felt the soft power, and let out a weak roar, wanting to say something.

Wen Chong said bitterly: "Does it hurt? It must be very painful, that monk's vajra mantra is so sharp, but you rushed in, hey, it's really difficult for you, it's all my fault, my cultivation is so weak, my predecessors are willing to entrust you to me, I, Wen Chong, will definitely not let you be hurt in the future." ”

It let out a mournful roar, which resounded weakly in the cave, which was the feeling of missing the former master, and also made Wen Chong realize the heavy responsibility on his body.

Wen Chong looked at the light that came in through the cave, and saw the world outside clearly, the sky, blue, clouds, white, a group of white cranes skimming the sky, a simple scene, people, is it a dull life, will be happy.

The soul on the ground is still slightly exuding cold light, and the behemoth behind him is still recuperating and raising his interest safely, they are all tired, why don't they either, the world is so big, there is no place for their own foothold, they have fallen into the state of both good and evil, where should they go.

The sky is dark, bright, dark, bright, and I don't know how many days later, Wen Chong's spirit has gradually returned to normal, and the scars on the meridians have all completely faded with the operation of Xuan Gong, and the cold soldier standing on the ground has gradually become full of energy, although it is still far different from before, but it is also better than ordinary mortal soldiers.