Chapter 149: The Man in the Ice

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Clouds and mist shrouded the surrounding cliffs, and the cold air was aggressive. The dodo cries on the top of the dead trees, and the cold freezes at the bottom of the stream, and the ice refracts the glow of the wings. A few golden monkeys, dragging their long tails, jumped between the dead trees, and after a few sorrowful screams, they disappeared among the dead grass, dropped dead leaves, and flew around the ethereal mountain streams.

Between the mountains and forests, a rugged road is overgrown with withered weeds and thick white snow. A donkey, carrying a beard with white hair, spews thick white gas from its nose, struggles to move forward, and sometimes makes a few chirpings. Lao Dao was dressed in a robe, wearing a hat, closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, with a kind face, but he did not exhale air. Behind the donkey, followed by a man, about eighteen years old, handsome, burly, with his hands in his long sleeves, staggering, staggering, stop-and-go, looking around, icy and snowy, exhaling thick white heat from his mouth.

The old Taoist name is Wuji. The old man of Wuji is the lord of the suspended Wuji Mountain. He left the Infinite Mountain and traveled between heaven and earth for more than 600 years. I don't know where, I accepted a disciple in the human world. The man in the back is his apprentice Bai Zhi.

"Master, it's freezing and snowing. Your old man could have used spells to fly between heaven and earth, soaring over the mountains. Riding this stupid donkey, sometimes neighing around, it is really unpleasant and harsh," the old man Wuji did not answer, still closed his eyes and recuperated, Bai Zhi listened to it, and continued, "Your old man sits on the stupid donkey, swaying from side to side, so that he is at ease, and he suffers the disciple." ”

As soon as the words fell, the donkey raised its head to the sky and wailed a few times, and its nose spewed white gas outward.

"You bad donkey, if you bark again, Lao Tzu will cook you immediately. At the moment, I'm hungry! Hmph........" Bai Zhi stepped forward and stretched out his hand, and there was a sound of abuse.

The old man raised the corners of his mouth, slammed into his body, flew into the air, spun his body, snorted, and landed on the donkey, riding on the donkey's back. Raise your hand to stroke the hat on the farmer's head and open his eyes.

"Don't be in a hurry. Those who cultivate immortals should not be impetuous. In half an hour, you and I will be in the land of Voldi. The king of the kingdom of Fudi is a friend who forgets his old age for his teacher. Once there, you'll have a full meal. There is good food, and there are even more beautiful women. Maybe Shiyi will be happy and find a princess of the country to be your daughter-in-law. Hahahaha......"

The Valley of Black Mountain is the entrance to the country of Volde. The people of the human race all know that the Black Mountain Desperate Valley is in danger, and they cannot be approached, and no one dares to enter. But they didn't know that this place was the entrance to the kingdom of Fudi. The land of Volde, deep in the depths of the earth, feeds on fire. It is a famous fire-eater. This race, neither human nor ghost, neither immortal nor demon, is transformed by the essence of the underground volcano, and is born by the volcanic magma.

The old man Wuji raised the corners of his mouth, frowned, turned his head and raised his head to look, stretched out his hand and said: "The sky is full of white my world, there are immortals in the mountains, Mo Nian Hongchen is going to the waves, and the sky is a show!

Old Man Wuji turned around, smiled at his disciple, raised his finger and said, "Bai Zhi, you see that on the cliff ahead, there is a snow lotus competing for beauty, and it is gratifying. How about you climb that cliff, pick off the snow lotus, and make tea for Master?"

Bai Zhi suddenly stopped, turned around and looked, and really saw that on the opposite cliff, there was indeed a white snow lotus, which was blooming in the cold wind. As soon as he turned his head, he looked at the old man Wuji, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Master, there really is a snow lotus." The snow lotus has been open for a thousand years, and now it has been encountered by my master and apprentice, which is a sign of good luck. Master, the apprentice will go quickly. ”

With a whoosh, Bai Zhi kicked his legs violently, flew to the cliff with a light effort, stretched out his hand violently, and when he was about to pick the snow lotus, he turned his head and found an iceman, lying among the dead grass, almost rolling off the cliff.

He turned his head suddenly: "Master, there seems to be a person in the grass on the cliff who has turned into ice!"

When the old man Wuji heard this, he stroked his chin and beard, raised the corners of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "It must be a nobleman, no wonder the snow lotus will bloom beside him." ”

Twilight had fallen, and around the Valley of Desperation, a beast roared suddenly. An iceman, lying on the ground, can vaguely see its outline, but in fact, it is Mo Yan Hongyang. The old man Wuji, standing beside Mo Yan Hongyang, bowed his head and carefully considered and inquired, turned his head together, and turned his head to look at Bai Zhi: "Apprentice, this person has a relationship with you and my master and apprentice, and he must be saved." ”

"Master, if it is a mortal of the human race, the sky is cold and the ground is freezing, and he must have died in the ice a long time ago, how to save it?" Bai Zhi was confused, and didn't know where to start, "When the ice cube is smashed!"

Bai Zhi said that, he waved his hand violently, and the yellow light wave surrounded his palm, intending to use his power to break the ice cube with one palm.

"Wait!" "Wait!" the old man Wuji immediately raised his hand to stop him, "I have only carefully considered it for the teacher, although he has become an iceman and is wrapped in ice, this ice cube has saved his life. If you break the ice with one palm, you will indiscriminately take his life. ”

Bai Zhi received the exercises, the light waves faded, and she looked confused: "Why? The ice cube is extremely cold, according to the foolish opinion of the disciple, this person was sealed in the cold ice, there is no pulse, and he has been dead for a long time." There is no chance of survival. ”

The old man Wuji shook his head, didn't dare to agree, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Apprentice, you still carefully check this young man's face, his face is red." This person was hit by the fire palm, and the fire poison attacked the viscera, and the qi of the meridians was retrograde. On the contrary, this cold and cold saved his life. What a blessing in misfortune!"

"What is it?, why have you never heard of it?" Bai Zhi scratched the back of her head, looking confused.

Old Man Wuji closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "The Flame Palm is the supreme technique of the Flame Sect in the Human World. ”

"What is the Flame Sect?" Bai Zhi asked.

After hearing this, the old man Wuji waved his sleeves, took off his hat, sat cross-legged on the spot, and closed his eyes: "Everything in the world is divided into yin and yang. In ancient times, the great god of Pangu opened the world. The true yang in his body turned into a volcano, and his name was Yanshang. The fire on the flame is the true fire of samadhi that remains in the human world. The true fire of samadhi can be divided into yin and yang. Yang fire nourishes all living beings on the earth, and all things grow, which is the sun. Yin Huo escaped the control of Yang Fire, practiced for 10,000 years, and finally cultivated his human body, and founded the Terran Demon Sect, known as the Flame Sect. The Pope's name is the Divine Monarch. The human race in the world, bewitched by this demon, can count thousands, push tens of thousands! From this point of view, this young man must have been injured by the master of the Agni Sect. Moreover, he is not an ordinary master, at least one of the two protectors beside the Yanshang Divine Monarch. ”

"Who are the names of the two Dharma Protectors?" Bai Zhi became even more curious, her eyes widened, she squatted in front of the old man Wuji, and continued to ask.

The old man Wuji shook his head, leaned together, and sighed: "Hey, I haven't seen the teacher yet!" Six hundred years ago, when I was playing chess with Tianzun in Tianshou Mountain, I heard him mention it. As for who is the name of the two protectors, it is still unclear for the teacher. ”

"Pope Yan Divine Monarch, where is the old nest?" Bai Zhi suddenly felt energetic and continued to ask the bottom line, "Once we find that demon, we will definitely be able to find the antidote. ”

Old Man Wuji shook his head: "You don't have to. If the teacher knew, he would have annihilated him together with Tianzun. The Divine Monarch of the Flame is haunted and ever-changing, and no one knows where he lives. ”

"Master, since your old man is familiar with divination, why don't you give it a try?" Bai Zhi is a ghost elf.

"You, you can see if you think about it. If the teacher can divinate where the demon is, what he just said is nonsense. Why all this nonsense. In this way, you will learn less than one-tenth of the wisdom of a teacher. ”

As soon as the old man Wuji finished speaking, the body of the red poplar on the ground suddenly emitted a faint purple light, and the purple light penetrated the ice, which was really attractive.

"Master, look, he's glowing!" Bai Zhi turned around suddenly, startled, "This person must be transformed by a demon!"

The old man Wuji lowered his head and widened his eyes, looked carefully, and probed back and forth, and saw that half of the green dragon transformed by transparent true qi was wandering back and forth in the ice cubes. He raised his head suddenly, raised the corners of his mouth, and widened his eyes: "Disciple, I am very happy." This man is truly extraordinary. From the purple light emitted, it can be measured that this person must be the green dragon purple microstar of the twenty-eight constellations. In this way, he is the emperor of the people. Yes, it's true. ”

"Master, seeing that you are shocked, how can you see it?" Bai Zhi didn't believe it.

"Don't be verbose, quickly put on the donkey's body and enter the country of Fudi. The old man will save him. In this way, the snow lotus blooming on the cliff is destined by God and the will of God. It is instructing you and me to be the emperor of salvation. Quickly bring the snow lotus. ”

When Bai Zhi heard this, she hurriedly took out the snow lotus from the package: "I have never seen you so ecstatic." ”

How could he understand Wuji's mood at this moment?!

The old man Wuji took the snow lotus, waved his sleeves, held the snow lotus in his left hand, placed it on Mo Yan Hongyang's body, straightened his waist sharply, and spread his hands around his chest. With a whoosh, a flickering fluorescent Taiji diagram appeared between the two hands. I saw that the Taiji diagram glowed white, sometimes shrinking, sometimes expanding. The old man Wuji had a word in his mouth, his hands pushed forward, and with a snort, the translucent Taiji diagram instantly flew above Mo Yan Hongyang's body, suspended and rotated rapidly. Bang, from the center of the rotating Taiji diagram, a high-energy lightning bolt was instantly released, instantly hitting the snow lotus. With a bang, Tai Chi disappeared instantly, and the snow lotus was automatically suspended above Mo Yanhongyang's head. The lotus flower instantly released silver-white energy, and at the same time bloomed a thousand-petal golden lotus, inspiring purple lightning, and the lightning struck on Mo Yan's red poplar's body, like a swimming snake, shuttling back and forth on his body. With a bang, the white light faded, and the ice cube on Hongyang's body disappeared in an instant.

"Ah-----" A groan immediately came out of Mo Yan Hongyang's mouth, and then his heartbeat began, and thick white gas could be seen coming back and forth from his nasal cavity.

"Alive!" Bai Zhi was dumbfounded, frightened by the scene in front of her, "Master, alive!"

After hearing this, the old man Wuji raised the corners of his mouth, collected the exercises, and turned his head suddenly: "Quickly serve him on the donkey." Rush to the country of Fudi as soon as possible. ”

When Bai Zhi heard this, she finally came to her senses, divided five by two, and helped Mo Yan Hongyang onto the donkey.

"Fang Cai Xuelian, if it is really enjoyed by you and me, the emperor will definitely die. The thousand-year-old snow lotus, growing between the ice and snow, is unleashed, gathering the cold qi of heaven and earth, just to fight against the fire poison in his body, the sky has eyes, and it is destined!"

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