Hu Xianxian has always been a little disagreeable with the matter of luring the remnant soul of the black dragon into the dragon vein, but seeing Cheng Haofeng like this at this moment, the feeling of distress for him has already outweighed the little awkwardness in his heart.

He took his hand and asked him softly if he had solved it, and he bowed his head slightly and helped him out of the dragon pit.

When he arrived at the ditch trail on the edge of the rift valley, he slowly walked forward, his physical and mental pressure was relieved, and Cheng Haofeng's face returned to normal.

"Can you still rush to Lingshan?" Hu Xianxian saw that although he was much better, his spiritual power had not recovered much, and asked worriedly.

He shook his head and said, "You go first about Lingshan's affairs, I will rush back to the capital to let the emperor hold a prayer ceremony, and at the same time recuperate for a few days." ”

She agreed, and then both fell silent, and the atmosphere was subdued.

was about to go up to the stone room, Cheng Haofeng pulled her violently and did not allow her to move forward.

"What's wrong?"

"You should ask yourself, how can you not understand even the simplest questions?"

Hearing Cheng Haofeng's tone with reproach, Hu Xianxian was a little stunned for a while.

Cheng Haofeng stared at her fiercely, his chest rose and fell in anger, his nose fanned lightly, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "You secretly thought that if we weren't together, I wouldn't have encountered so many twists and turns, right?" ”

"You're angry about this?" Hu Xianxian didn't expect him to see through his mind, and he didn't expect him to be angry because of it.

"How can a woman learn not to put herself in someone else's shoes? If I try to escape from our change of place, aren't you angry? ”

Seeing that his face was pale again, Hu Xianxian smiled and stroked his cheek. Yes, he can be full of evil karma without fear and change his life for him, how can he not understand his feelings?

"I just thought I was running away from it because I was feeling heavy, but I didn't really plan to do anything." She said in as gentle a tone as she coaxed him.

Cheng Haofeng hid his emotions and said very seriously: "I'm not a child, I don't need to be coaxed." You have to figure out for yourself that the way of heaven is ruthless and selfless, and it is not possible to save anyone who deliberately saves, nor does it mean that anyone who deliberately destroys will definitely be able to destroy. ”

Seeing Hu Xianxian nodding timidly, Cheng Haofeng knew that she didn't really understand the meaning of her words, and looked at the dark endless emptiness, and whispered faintly: "If you think that you can avoid catastrophe by leaving, I will jump into this emptiness and see what is going on in this land that does not belong to the Three Realms." ”

He didn't want to blackmail Hu Xianxian, but felt that if they were to separate after all, everything they did in the world would be meaningless, and it would be better to explore more unknowns.

Hu Xianxian also looked at the impenetrable black fog and laughed at herself, how could she take the initiative to leave him? She is not a person who is benevolent and righteous and will sacrifice herself for the common people.

Besides, the two are not separated yet, she has already begun to miss him, how can she be so ruthless as to leave him?

After saying that, Cheng Haofeng came out of the tomb with her. After seeing Cen Zaidao and giving a few words, Cheng Haofeng went to the capital, and Hu Xianxian rushed to Lingshan.

When you set out on the seventh day of June, you will arrive at the nearest village at the foot of Lingshan Mountain at the ninth day of June.

When he flew by, he saw the flooding below, and Hu Xianxian had no time to take care of it, and only by stopping the blizzard as soon as possible was the greatest help to the victims.

She stopped in this small village because she noticed a familiar atmosphere here, and it turned out that it was Mataha and Zhuo Wuao.

Mataha had come to appease the caravans that had been held back in the area, and Zhuo Wuao had come to persuade them to retreat to a mountain town not far from the border city.

After hearing Zhuo Wuao say that there was a possibility of an even bigger disaster, Metaha took the lead in asking the Mai family caravan to withdraw first and help convince others.

Most of the caravan people listened to the persuasion, but most of the local villagers refused to leave. The reasons are, first, that they love their families and are unwilling to flee to strange places; The second is that it is cold all year round, and there is a lot of wind and snow at present, and there is thin ice on the stream, and there is no flood.

"Yes, they have enough supplies to protect from the cold, and there should be no flooding here, so why let them move out?" Hu Xianxian also didn't understand.

Zhuo Wuao stomped his feet and pulled her closer before whispering, "Seventh Senior Uncle, why are you still coaxing?" This is all done by Uncle Leng, he has been on the mountain for two days, and before going up the mountain, he told me to handle this matter well, and if I don't do it well, it may be a big disaster. ”

"Leng Qiulang has been on the mountain for two days? He must have a reason for letting you do this. You go and do something, I'll go around. Hu Xianxian didn't say anything more, wanting to see why Leng Qiulang made this arrangement.

The wind swept straight towards the snowflakes, Hu Xianxian was not afraid of the cold, but in a short period of time, she was still a little uncomfortable with the transformation from a hot place to a cold place.

Seeing her walking alone in the wind and snow, and her face also showed that she was not feeling well, an old grandmother in the village caught up with her with a sheepskin jacket.

She couldn't understand the old grandma's dialect, but from the old grandma's anxious and loving expression and the gestures, she could see that she thought she was frozen and asked her to wear a sheepskin jacket.

Hu Xianxian smiled gratefully and respectfully to the old grandmother. She didn't need a sheepskin jacket, but she took it anyway.

Put on your sheepskin jacket, walk a few more steps, and look up at the dusky sky.

There was a glimmer of dazzling white light in the sky, and Hu Xianxian stared at the glimmer of white light until his eyes were swollen and sour, and then he lowered his head.

She guessed that Leng Qiulang was going to use some secret technique to resist the sky, and she was afraid that the battle would cause a big avalanche or even a mountain collapse, so she let the villagers move out.

Hu Xianxian found Zhuo Wuao again, gave him the sheepskin jacket, and then instructed: "Tell the old aunt at the entrance of the village that the goddess of Lingshan has appeared and let them move to a place of refuge." If you don't listen to advice, you will be punished. ”

This is to take advantage of Ling Ruofeng's prestige back then to get the villagers to move away obediently, although it is a lie, it is also the easiest way to let them move out as soon as possible.

Zhuo Wuao did what she said, and the old grandmother remembered Hu Xianxian's appearance in a thin robe in the wind and snow, and first believed in the story of the manifestation of the Lingshan Goddess.

If there is one person who believes, it will lead more people to believe, and the villagers will start to move.

Hu Xianxian had already flown up the mountain at this time, searching around the mountain for Leng Qiulang's whereabouts.

About a certain time, I finally sensed Leng Qiulang's breath.

She fell to the snowdrift to take a look, and saw Leng Qiulang spinning and dancing like a spinning top. His bright cyan gauze robe fluttered in the snowflakes in the sky, his tall and long posture was full of power in every movement, and his blue eyes were bluer and clearer, like a prince of ice and snow.

It's just that the snow that fell on Leng Qiulang's body and arms was thrown off, but the snow on his head and shoulders was very thick, which made him look a little weird and funny.

Seeing Hu Xianxian coming, Leng Qiulang gradually slowed down the speed of rotation, and finally closed up, shook his head in a dashing manner, and threw off all the snow.

"This is a secret technique to reduce the degree of the storm and the fury of the snow?" Hu Xianxian couldn't understand why he was spinning.

"It's to find out the cause of the blizzard, it's spiritism." Leng Qiulang brushed away the snowflakes that fell overhead, and said, "But this snowstorm is neither a heavenly disaster punishment, nor is it a big monster to do things, and it is impossible for normal weather changes to start a snowstorm in June." ”

Hu Xianxian spread the fog and hidden nets to shield the wind and snow, which made it easier to talk.

"According to what your eldest brother Zang Xuanjiao said, there is an abnormality in the ancestral vein of Kunwu Mountain, and there is an abnormality in Lingshan."

When Leng Qiulang heard her say this, he knew that she and Cheng Haofeng had already gone to the dragon pit at the bottom of the tomb, and after frowning and thinking about it, he said: "If you take away the Mo Bing Sword, Sikong Biao will have nothing to do with Ling Shan at all, Ling Shan has no dragon in the dragon vein, and it is very easy to be affected." ”

After a pause, he clenched his hands, as if suppressing his excitement, looked into the distance and sighed softly: "It seems that if you want to stop the blizzard, you can only change the Lingshan Dragon Vein. If not, Lingshan will definitely be in trouble. ”

"Yes, Zang Xuanjiao also said so, and Haofeng and I also thought so." After Hu Xianxian answered, he asked, "The people here respect the goddess of Lingshan very much, are we going to ask the Heavenly Court to revoke the punishment for Ling Ruofeng and ask her to turn into a dragon vein?" ”

Leng Qiulang's clenched fist loosened slightly, and said with a light smile: "Turning into a dragon vein, Ling Ruofeng's mana is still far behind." She only respected her so much because she had been an earth immortal here, and the people saw her in the temple many times. ”

Saying this, Hu Xianxian was even more sad, racking his brains to think of a solution.

Leng Qiulang stopped talking, and looked at the wind and snow stupidly, as if he was looking at his sweetheart.

He did think of his sweetheart, there was no snow in his eyes, only Menatha smiling sweetly at him, and his starry eyes showed him endless love.

Leng Qiulang used to live an indulgent life, but he was muddy, until he met Zang Xuanjiao, he felt that his life in the world was valuable and meaningful.

But for love and love, he still felt that it was just a little spice added to his boring and long life.

He never thought that he would be tempted by a pure mortal woman like Manatha, perhaps because Manatha made him feel the feeling of being treated equally.

Yes, it was a simple feeling that most people could easily get, but what he had felt was either blind worship and infatuation with him, or treating him like a terrible monster, or it would lie to him and hurt him. There had never been a banshee, fairy, or woman who loved him so openly and passionately as Manthasa.

It's a pity that Leng Qiulang finally found someone who wanted to stay with him for the rest of his life, but he couldn't be with Manasha anymore.

"The remnants of the Patriarch have been completely restored, and I hid in the Snow Peak Ice Cave where the Patriarch of Kunwu Mountain ascended."

Leng Qiulang suddenly burst out with a sentence that had nothing to do with the current matter, which made Hu Xianxian very puzzled and asked, "Are you preparing to refine the elixir to improve your skills and open another river?" I think that after widening the Qinghe River and the Jinhe River, the ability to resist disasters has been increased, and many fields have been flooded, but not many people and animals have died due to disasters. ”

Leng Qiulang smiled, and sighed helplessly: "I asked you to take the tripod left by the ancestor, and when you can use it in the future." ”

This entrusted thing was unusual, Hu Xianxian noticed that he had made an important decision, and hurriedly asked, "Do you want us to help you take care of Nasha?" ”

"Yes." Leng Qiulang still has a thousand words to say in his heart, but he can't say anything when the words come to his mouth.

He decided to turn into this Lingshan dragon vein, he followed Zang Xuanjiao, in order to protect Zang Xuanjiao's remnant soul had traveled all over the netherworld, and he never thought that his following footsteps would stop.

After meeting Manatha, it seemed that from the bottom of his heart, he had a sense of mission to protect the thousands of miles of Ling Mountain, and at this time, his heart called him to merge into the dragon vein.

However, the complete integration is not to absorb the dragon qi like Zang Xuanjiao, it is that Leng Qiulang's body and soul will be integrated with Ling Shan, and there will be no self-consciousness again.