Snow, three days in a row.

On the fourth day, at the mouth of Qinghe Village.

In the goose feather snow, a tall figure holding an umbrella walked over.

The white skirt reached the ground, the three thousand green silk tied with plain cloth strapped, and the delicate and delicate jade feet without shoes and socks, squeaked and stepped on the snow, and walked into the village without hurry.

100 meters, stop, retract the umbrella.

Whew-

The wind and snow became worse, and the woman stood with her eyes closed, letting the wind blow and snow fall, like the polar snow lotus, not stained with dust.

After a while, her beautiful eyes opened, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Didn't you leave any wishes?"

Glancing at a circle of lifeless, lifeless villages, the woman's autumn-like eyes narrowed slightly, and she was silent for a moment, then opened the umbrella and turned to leave.

With the wind, with the snow, gradually drifting away.

"True art, death wish, winter silence. ”

In the snow outside the village, the woman stopped slightly, her jade fingers flexed, and a snowflake fell into the village.

"It's cold, it's cold, why am I so desolate, freezing to death on the streets, no one cares......"

"Daddy, it's cold, slave is so cold......"

"Sun...... The sun is out, and winter is over...... It's been ......"

Everywhere the snowflakes passed, there were bursts of dying cries of cold-stricken souls, all of men, women, and children, incalculable, whirling and swirling, as the snowflakes sank into the village.

Buzz –

The snowflakes dissipated into the village.

The next moment, a blazing white light flooded the entire village.

The white light dissipated, and the entire village became a crystal clear block of ice, with frozen houses, vegetation, and even falling snow visible.

Ding——

Boom!!

Powdery ice crystals flying in the sky.

......

Alpine dense forests, silver flowers.

Cold river, light boat.

The god of the land was cloaked in a small coat and hat, with his chin held and a rod to snooze, and the one-horned foal slept beside him and snored thickly.

Whew-

The cold wind swirled, the snow condensed, and a woman in a white dress appeared in the stern.

"Feixian Gate, the second-generation disciple Ao Xue Shuangyan has seen the land god. ”

The woman's voice is ethereal, not mixed with a trace of emotion, and the white dress is fluttering, like a frightening wave, as if she is about to ride the wind at any time.

"Oh, what's the matter. ”

The boy yawned slightly, his eyelids did not lift, and he had no intention of turning around.

"Some time ago, my two apprentices came here to practice. The flame of life left in the door was extinguished, and I searched for it, and found that the last breath of the Dao fire disappeared five hundred miles away, but there was no wish, so I ......"

"Do I have that free day to run around?"

The land god opened his eyes and glanced at the woman lightly, his tone stiff.

"So, it's Frost Yan who is offended. ”

When the woman heard this, she seemed to have expected it, her eyes were calm, she bowed, her face did not change the slightest, and she was about to leave.

"Yawn~ On the way here, I saw those things. ”

The land god stretched his waist, his tone was indifferent, and he asked meaningfully.

Ao Xue Shuangyan straightened the scattered green silk in front of her forehead, pinned it behind her ears, nodded and said: "I have seen it, at first I only thought it was a small-scale reconnaissance Shura, but I didn't expect that all the way, it was like a tide and a sea."

It's just that the Shura tide rarely appears in the dead realm, so abnormal, I don't know if the land god knows the reason. ”

"Hey, hey. ”

The land god seemed to think of something, grinned strangely, and saw Ao Xueshuang's eyes showing doubts, so he stopped and said, "A few old guys know something." Roughly speaking, there is something very important in the Shura clan that will be born in the north of the Ghost Fog Forest Sea, and what it is, well, has not yet been discovered.

However, according to the current movement, it is estimated that they will not retreat when they get that thing, and when the time comes, tsk, there will be a fight.

Don't sway, ah, you. Go back early and let your Dog Thief Ancestor, as well as the other Cave Heavens, and the people of White Emperor City prepare. Otherwise, if we can't stop it, hehe, Shura will not be able to survive if he steps into the Anyang Domain. ”

Ao Xue Shuangyan listened quietly, automatically ignoring the land god's insult to the ancestor of the Flying Immortal Gate, and after he finished speaking, he said solemnly: "In this way, Shuangyan thanked all the gods on behalf of the Anyang domain first.

If the situation outside is stable, the ancestors will inevitably come to help. ”

"Wow, come on. It's not that those old coffins don't know what virtues they have, and if they don't knock on the door, they will always just think that people are joking with him. ”

The land god sneered disdainfully, waved his hand to signal that Aoxue Shuangyan could go, and then closed his eyes and continued to nap.

Moment.

The wind and snow had blown, and there was no one in the stern.

On the cold river, the light boat is clothed, and the children's white horses are silent.

......

Ghost fog forest sea, northland, no snow.

The night is as cold as water, and the wind whimpers.

Under the ink-stained sky, there is a small city with high walls, the lights are not visible, and it is as quiet as a dead field.

At the head of the city, there is a wooden sign: Leyang City.

At the gate of the city, a group of more than a dozen people, dressed in rags and carrying dim lanterns, looked at the end of the dirt road looming in the fog in the dense forest in front of them, their faces were pale and their bodies trembled slightly.

In front of the crowd, stood a young man with delicate facial features, dressed in a groom's outfit, and a red hydrangea tied to his chest, his eyes were dull and his thin body was swaying in the night wind.

A thin middle-aged man carried a lantern, stepped forward to support the young man, pursed his lips, and forcibly pulled out a stiff smile and said: "Xiaorong, be happy, on a big day, don't let people laugh." ”

When the young man heard this, he mechanically turned his head to look at the middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to him, his eyes were full of puzzlement and difficult to accept.

"Woo Woo Woo Woo ......"

At this moment, in the dark forest, there was a sudden sound of festive drums, and the crackling sound of heavy footsteps on the dry and hard mud road could be faintly heard.

"Here, everyone, be in good spirits, laugh, don't lose your manners. ”

The thin middle-aged man trembled, the fear in his eyes flashed, and he turned his head to the others and admonished, and everyone immediately smiled, shook their legs, and looked forward to it.

Bang Bang Bang –

The fog was surging, the footsteps were bursting, and a tall black horse came out first, with its eyes closed, and the horse's hooves were not chaotic in the slightest, and approached the city gate step by step.

Immediately, riding a headless and graceful figure, with a red handkerchief covering his neck, his body swaying with the horse, as if he might fall off the horse's back at any moment.

Behind the horse, four thin little ladies carried the sedan chair, their faces were pale, their heads were shaking from side to side like toys, their eyes were closed, the corners of their mouths were smiling, their legs were raised and closed, and every step was as if a ruler had been measured, and the standard was incomparable.

Jiao next to her, followed by a bloated and obese Xi Po, her feet did not move, but she moved with the sedan chair, her stiff and fat face was stiff and stiff, not like a living person, but like a sculpture.

Behind the sedan car, there was no one, but there were a series of footsteps and suona, and the sound of drums sounded.

In the night, such a strange procession approached the city gate little by little, and finally the tall horse stopped in front of the young man in the groom's clothes and his face was like ashes.

"Ask the bridegroom to get into the sedan chair. ”

The sedan chair fell to the ground, and Xi Po floated in front of her at least a young age, stretching out her hand, her eyes were empty, and her voice was dry.

"Daddy......"

The young man finally glanced at the thin middle-aged man beside him with a begging look.

The grief in the eyes of the thin middle-aged man flashed, he smiled stiffly, put the young man's hand in Xi Po's fat and cold big hand with trembling hands, lowered his head, and stopped looking.

The last bit of light in the young man's eyes dissipated, and he mechanically followed Xi Po to the front of the sedan chair, and the sedan curtain automatically rose, and it was dark inside, and nothing could be seen.

"Woo Woo Woo Woo ......"

The curtain fell, the sound of suona, the sound of gongs and drums rose again, and the tall horse turned its head.

The whole procession gradually disappeared at the end of the dirt road in the forest.

"Xiao Rong! Xiao Rong! Daddy is sorry for you, woo. Daddy is here to accompany you, this is here to accompany you!"

At the gate of the city, the depressed emotions of the thin middle-aged man exploded, like a madman, howling and crying, and he lowered his head and crashed into the city wall.

"Brother Wang, what are you...... Alas!"

Seeing this, the rest of the people hurriedly stopped, but they didn't know how to persuade them, so they could only watch the middle-aged man sitting on the ground crying heartbreakingly, with a sad look of rabbit death and fox sadness in his eyes.

"Woooooooooo......oo My son, my son!"

The bloody wail of the cuckoo echoed in the night sky, and those who heard it were sad, and those who saw it wept.

......

Leyang City, dozens of miles to the east, the ancient trees are deep and silent.

"Damn, where did this come from?"

In a cave, an angry roar sounded.

Jiang Wuye grabbed a petite, silver-backed flat-headed brute bear in one hand and threw it out of the hole, sat on the haystack and patted his somewhat drowsy head, with a gloomy expression.

In the past four days, he traveled all the way north, rushing with all his might, and the journey exceeded thousands of miles a day.

The Shura tide is about to break out in half a month, and the land god's means are many times more than him, and he is very jealous, so he naturally won't be lazy to deal with it, and he shouldn't take it seriously.

On the way, he occasionally rested, but there were always strong brute bears running from nowhere, and most of them were females, which disgusted him.

However, it may be due to the influence of the will of the true ancestor of the brute bear, and it is difficult for him to have murderous intent towards this brute bear clan, so he can only drive it away, and after a few times, he is very annoyed.

"I knew that this powerful bear skill had this side effect...... , Damn, it seems that there was no choice at that time. ”

Shaking his head helplessly, Jiang Wuye raised his eyes and saw two figures probing his brain at the entrance of the cave, his face turned dark, he looked left and right, and found a boulder to block it, so he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the haystack to sit down.

"Finally. ”

With a call, the Final Modifier panel appears in front of you.

Jiang Wuye——

Martial arts: Powerful Bear Skill, the first layer of breaking the pole, the will of the true ancestor (unbreakable)

The third layer of the iron cloth shirt, the body of King Kong (unbreakable)

Eight Murderous Body Disasters, the Fourth Layer of Disasters (Unbreakable)

Positive energy: 136.

In the battle of Qinghe Village, the yin things killed were Chen Yuanxian and the skeleton, one with sixty positive energy, one with seventy, plus the remaining two points from before, and a small shrimp that was slaughtered on the way, just 136 points.

Three martial arts, two masters, one beyond itself, reaching the first level of breakthrough.

"Breaking the ......"

Looking at the powerful brute bear skill in the martial arts column, Jiang Wuye's face was embarrassed.

Who can know how ecstatic he was when he saw the word 'breakable' appear when he was desperate and determined.

At that time, one more strength, one more means hole card, for those who don't understand the means of the Xianmen disciples, he is completely in the dark is one more chance to survive, and the mood change can be imagined.

If there is no Extreme Brute Bear Skill, then the unexpected catastrophe, it is estimated that the first path can kill me, and after the third path, I am afraid that there will be no ashes left!

Jiang Wuye's scarlet eyes flashed, his face was gloomy, and he kept this shame in his heart.

"More than 100 points are not enough to improve a level now, and I don't know how exaggerated the demand for positive energy will be. ”

Putting away the final panel, Jiang Wuye shook his head without too much entanglement, got up and walked towards the entrance of the cave, preparing to release the water.

Moving away from the stone, the two figures at the entrance of the cave looked at him with blank eyes, making him twitch hard.

As soon as the mind moved, the true intention of tearing the eagle was wrapped around the fingertips, and the fierce killing spirit was emanated, and the two little female bears suddenly let out a cry of fear, and involuntarily retreated.

"Bear-like!"

Jiang Wuye scolded with a smile, shook his hand, dispersed his true intentions, walked not far away, took out the guy, and began to commit the crime.

Zizizi-lala-

The sound of the water was loud and steaming, and the dense weeds around were scorched and soft.

Jiang Wuye's face was slightly embarrassed when he saw this.

Heng Lian Kung Fu has reached the point where the liquid produced in his body, even in his usual state, the temperature is terrifyingly high.

It is no exaggeration to say that if he enters a state of excitement or fighting, a drop of blood can burn an ordinary person to death on the spot, which is simply inhuman.

"If you keep refining like this, mother, if you don't have a suitable one, wouldn't you want to be a craftsman for a lifetime?"

Thinking of something crucial, Jiang Wuye shuddered violently, feeling that his dream of crossing the world to build a crystal palace was waving goodbye to him.

"No, there are many immortals, demons and gods in this world, how can there be no suitable one?

I, Jiang Wuye, swear not to be a craftsman!"

With some comfort in his heart, Jiang Wuye called it a day and prepared to go back and rest for a while.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—knock knock—"

In the forest, bursts of weird suona drums and gongs suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the night, making Jiang Wuye, who was tied with a hemp rope, subconsciously scolded: ", what about the funeral?

After saying that, his expression changed, and he retracted his steps, standing under the tree, his eyes narrowing slightly, looking at a dirt road not far away.

The fog is surging.

On the forest road with dark night and high wind, gongs and drums are noisy.

The high-headed horse, the headless bride, the weird sedan chair man, the red sedan chair, and the fat woman who slides with the sedan chair.

If ordinary people see this scene, I'm afraid the bile will be scared out.

"The bright moon spits light, and the wind is unjust? Well, no, there is no moon, and it is ......"

Jiang Wuye looked at the headless bride who was sitting on a tall horse covered with a red handkerchief, and frowned, for some reason, he couldn't feel the yin qi.

Dead person?

!

The rest of the sedan chair bearers and the fat Xi Po obviously exude a faint yin aura, and there are also a lot of sedan chairs.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

Jiang Wuye clasped his hands on his chest, leaned against the tree, his eyes gradually glowed red, and quietly watched this strange welcoming procession go deeper and further.

Bang Bang Bang –

Grunt grunt –

After a while, a hundred meters away, on the opposite road, the horse passed, and after that, several sedan chair drivers who carried the sedan chair and shook their heads and followed.

Brush!

Suddenly, the fat Xi Po beside the sedan chair turned her neck behind her without warning, looked in the direction of Jiang Wuye, and smiled strangely with a blue face.

Well???

Look for death!!

Click!

The roots of the big tree hugged by several people were broken, and Jiang Wuye's god-like body turned into lightning, tearing the air, and in an instant, it soared over a distance of 100 meters and appeared in front of the fat Xi Po.

Whew-

In the violent wind brought by him, Jiang Wuye's eyes spurted blood and spewed blood, and his big hands were stretched out, covered, and pinched Xi Po's head before he had time to turn back, and with a force, he directly hit the bone.

Knock –

A hundred meters behind him, there was a sound of Gu Mu falling to the ground.

Jiang Wuye pinched Xi Po, who kept emitting black smoke, squinted his eyes and asked, "What were you laughing at just now?"

"Woo ......"

Xi Po's jaw couldn't move, she couldn't speak, her face was full of black smoke, and her eyes were full of confusion and fear.

Around, the sound of gongs, drums, and suona disappeared, and the sedan chair man stopped, and the layers of yin qi like a tide covered it, and it felt like a large number of people suddenly standing around, looking at Jiang Wuye coldly.

"Can't tell, I'll help you say it!"

Jiang Wuye's right hand was slightly forced, and the sound of the bones being pierced could be clearly heard, and he sneered: "Are you going to go back to sleep later, first give me some yin wind, make some messy sounds, and then suddenly jump out to scare me half to death, and finally kill me, and then I will die a weird weird smile?"

Oh, such a vicious method, you deserve to be robbed today!"

“......”

Xi Po's eyes swayed frantically from side to side, as if to say that this was not the case.

"Dare to quibble?!! explanation is a cover-up, a cover-up is the truth, the fact is that no matter what you say, I am going to hammer you, what else do you have to say?"

“......”

"Don't deceive ...... It's too much!!"

On the tall horse, the headless bride suddenly made a sound, cold and cold, like a machine.

Hey, there's yin again?

Jiang Wuye's heart moved, and his right hand directly rose with blood inflammation, covering the fat Xi Po, and burned it to ashes on the spot.

"Yin Qi Transformation, Positive Energy +1. ”

+1？！！

Jiang Wuye was speechless in his heart, no wonder he was such a weak chicken.

"You ......"

Whew-

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the headless bride's voice came to an abrupt end.

Whoa—

The wind continued to blow, and the sound of paper hunting sounded all around.

The tide-like yin qi around suddenly disappeared, and the palanquin man and bride all became paper people, and they couldn't feel the slightest yin qi.

Seeing this strange scene, Jiang Wuye's face was gloomy, his eyes were closed, and he watched the true meaning of the divine image recover, and his perception covered a range of 100 meters around him.

For a moment, open your eyes.

No!

I still don't feel a little bit of yin!

Whew!

The paper sedan chair was torn open by Jiang Wu.

It was empty, and nothing was to be seen.

"Knock knock knock -

Whoa, whoa, whoa—"

At this moment, in the distant forest, the familiar sound of gongs, drums, and suona suddenly sounded!

Boom!

The earth exploded, and earth and rocks splattered.

Jiang Wuye's figure turned into red lightning, ploughed through the dense fog with a howling wind, and disappeared into the forest with the sound of gongs and drums.

......

"The groom gets off the sedan chair!"

Outside the sedan chair, Xi Po's cold and emotionless shouting sounded.

In the dark, Wang Xiaorong got up stiffly, bent over, lifted the sedan curtain, swept his eyes, and found that he was in a village at this time, and the front courtyard was full of tables and tables of banquets where no one sat down, and a white candle was lit on each table.

Around the sedan chair, there were a group of men, women and children with smiling faces and well-dressed, turning heads and ears, obviously no sound came out, Wang Xiaorong still felt that they were judging him and pointing at him.

"Please get off the sedan chair for the groom!"

Xi Po urged again, and the headless bride turned over and dismounted, walked in, and stretched out her cold right hand to Wang Xiaorong.

Wang Xiaorong's body trembled violently, and he trembled and put his hand into the hands of the headless bride.

Chill to the bone!

The crowd dispersed, with a smile on their faces, making way for a passage, and the bride pulled the groom slowly towards the wedding hall.

"A Bow to ......"

After a while, only in the happy hall of the two, the shouts of worship rang out.

The ceremony is completed, and the bride pulls the groom into the wedding room.

Squeak......

The door closed, and there was silence.

In the compound, a group of people gathered together again, whispering, looking at Zhuangzikou, looking forward to it.

"Knock knock—"

After a while, the sound of gongs, drums and suona started again, and another team of identical greeting teams returned, and the people in the courtyard saw this, and the smiles on their faces became a little stronger.