It took three days for the wooden eagle to arrive in Yandu.

The scorching sun is high, baking this side of the land.

As the name suggests, Yandu is hot, Yandu is a hot day all year round, except for a few days when it rains, this side of the world is hot.

Mu Ying looked at the city not far away, and a smile hung on his face that did not 'show' a trace of other emotions for ten thousand years. Finally poured, there are only two days left, and you must get the Plantagenet today, Madame, she can't afford to wait.

Mu Ying's black robe hung loosely on his body, and his handsome face was not as good as before when it was blown by the wind, and it was even a little cracked. The lips were even more split due to lack of water, and they were still bloodshot.

Wood Eagle looked tired, but when he saw Na Yandu, all the fatigue disappeared, and there was only joy.

Wood Eagle's contract beast Thunder Eagle was also exhausted from the long journey without rest, and Wood Eagle received Thunder Eagle into the contract space with a wave of his hand.

And he walked towards the 'gate' of Yandu City on foot.

On the other side, when the left shadow and the right shadow arrived at the snow mountain, it was already two days after leaving the Spirit Valley.

When the two of them arrived at the territory of the Snow Mountain, the flying beast could not fly, and the two could only use spiritual power to fly.

When they arrived at the foot of the snowy mountain, they stopped, and saw that both of them had tiredness on their faces, not because they were in a hurry, but because the psychological pressure was too great.

Both of them still remember the words of Dugu Night's Death when they left......

Dugu Yeyan looked at the two of them coldly, and said with absolute strength: "If you can't bring Xue Feng, you don't have to come back." ”

The left shadow and the right shadow were stunned for a moment, and then said solemnly: "We must bring back Xue Feng, if we don't bring back Xue Feng, we will kill ourselves." The two of them spoke in unison, with a determined expression.

The two of them regained their minds and walked towards the mountain, and after taking two steps, a layer of enchantment blocked their way.

The left and right shadows glanced at each other, both with solemnity in their eyes.

At this time, an old voice with majesty came: "I don't know what the two of you are doing in my snow mountain?" "The left shadow and the right shadow feel a strong coercion.

The two of them definitely thought in their hearts that this must be the owner of this snowy mountain, Xue Lao.

This powerful coercion made them unable to withstand both the Martial King and the Spirit Monarch, which was enough to prove that the master of this voice had a very high cultivation level, at least a Spirit Saint.

The left shadow endured the powerful coercion, and a respectful voice sounded.

"Xue Lao, our brothers... Serve...... Host... The life of man is coming...... Asking for a snow ...... Gifting... We...... Snow... Maple. After Zuo Ying said this, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Didn't your master know that this Xue Feng was very difficult to support, so he came to let me give it to him, and why didn't he come by himself, but instead sent two subordinates to come, with his sincerity, he also wanted to get Xue Feng?" The old voice laughed sarcastically.

"Xue Lao, it's not that my master is insincere, but that the master went to Iceland and couldn't 'smoke' his body, and this snow maple is one of the 'medicines' to save my wife, and the master went to Iceland for another 'medicine'. I hope Xue Lao will forgive me. "The right shadow cultivation is slightly higher than the left shadow, and he is about to enter the Spirit Saint, so this coercion just makes him very uncomfortable, very depressed, and not like the left shadow, he doesn't even speak very clearly.

The difference between the first order is a thousand miles.

"It seems that your master and wife have a good relationship." A snow-white old man, with long white hair, a beard that reaches to his stomach, and no wrinkles on his face, looking ruddy and white, it can be seen that he was also a beautiful man when he was young. The old man stroked his long beard, put away his coercion, and his tone was gentle.

Xue Lao and his wife have a very good relationship, in Xue Lao's eyes, a good man in this world is good to his wife, there is no romance, this is a good man.

"My master has been looking for Mrs. for many years, and now I finally found it, Mrs. has broken the meridians again, the doctor said that Mrs. only has five days, and the master is willing to do anything for Mrs., this time our master owes Xue Lao a favor, and Xue Lao can find us if he has anything in the future, so I hope Xue Lao can give us Xue Feng." The right shadow clasped his hands into fists and bowed respectfully to the top of the snowy mountain.

He knew that Madame was the 'meat' of the master's heart, and she was an indispensable part of the master, so he must get Xue Feng.

"Who is your master?" Xue Lao looked at the people below the mountain and asked.

"My master is the Night King, Yeche."

Xue Lao's hand stroked his beard for a moment, and then the corners of his 'lips' curved a little.

"It turned out to be that kid, he found that girl?"