After passing through the low mountains, volcanoes, and the Lethe River, there is the fourth area, an endless land of ice and snow.

There are dangers lurking beneath the ice, and from time to time a beast emerges, unbeatable and knocks out a bunch of people. Some people were repelled by monsters in the snow, some people were entangled by monsters and couldn't move, and some people were framed by other people with intentions.

Most of the time passed, and four people and one float broke into the thousands of miles of frozen snow, and the cold wind slapped a piercing slap mercilessly, and Su Yao tensed her body desperately.

She looked forward with her eyelids half-pulled, only to see the snow flakes swaying left and right in a disorderly manner, and the hundreds of footprints that had left early were covered with fresh snow, which was not real.

"There is a large patch of snow here, and there is no sense of direction, where should we go?" Su Yao stepped on the thick layer of snow, looking confused.

She didn't feel any intimacy in this ghost place anymore, at least the Fox Cave Island was extremely warm inside the enchantment, and she couldn't even find a place where she could be warm.

Another gust of wind blew, and Su Yao trembled violently.

Seeing this, Nezha intimately wrapped her in an air mass, and the temperature suddenly warmed, making her come alive in an instant.

She is different from the other three, she has learned three hundred years of spells, everything is half-baked kung fu, and if she is not careful, it will backfire, naturally she can't use the technique of warding off the cold in the body, and she has to rely on outsiders to help add a layer of protective film.

Shu Qianshan squatted on the snow for a long time, as if he had figured out something, but he still lacked some precision. He regretted that his innate ability like Mi Tu was useless at this moment, and the snow and desert were the nemesis of the Soul Eye.

In the desert, there is at least one cactus, and the dead grass in the snow has long since died, not to mention that there is only snow left here.

Shu Qianshan made a rough calculation, and handed over an errand to Nezha, who saw that he shook his head and understood what the situation was, and then said, "Let's wait here." ”

Mi Tu is very smart, and she knows what to do when Nezha says this.

She built a very solid ice barrier with the medicinal wine in the gourd, this time it was not like a large green leaf that could fly, and directly spit the medicinal wine in her mouth to form a shape, but she had to pour a large area of the medicinal wine on the ground to draw a rune array.

With a "boom", the ice barrier was completed.

Now Su Yao is the only one who can't figure it out.

She looked at Nezha, Nezha was lifting the sleeping spell that Meng Po had cast on Sun Wukong, and then looked at Mi Tu, Mi Tu was making a soft couch for the ice base, she didn't want to lie on the snow.

In the end, Su Yao looked at Shu Qianshan, who had already started to do protective work, drawing a circle around the ice barrier with a bamboo stick to prevent the snow from submerging them and making an enchantment.

Shu Qianshan finished the work in his hand, and turned his head to see Su Yao's face with the big words 'begging for explanation', which was very understandable.

He tied the bamboo stick behind him, as if he was stepping on cotton all the way to Su Yao and floated lightly in front of him, his eyes were a little cunning, "Does the fairy know what is most likely to happen in the snow?"

"Snow?" Su Yao said without thinking.

"Tsk, it's too simple, it's naturally an avalanche crisis that can't be prevented!"

Su Yao seemed to have been taken away by Shu Qianshan, with a clear look of surprise, and before she could ask "So", Shu Qianshan was impatient to tell the truth.

"As wise as I am, I just surveyed the terrain and roughly understood that there was a huge crater beneath where we were standing. He walked back and forth on the snow, made a horizontal ditch, and then pretended to make a gesture when telling the hexagram, pretending to be worried, and said mysteriously: "Xiaosheng Xiao calculated a hexagram, there will be a snow collapse in half an hour, we will wait for this to pass before leaving." ”

At the end, he deliberately slowed down his tone, like the look of a god operator, and posed with such a clean and pure white face as "isn't it very powerful".

Su Yao nodded as if she had learned something, hesitated for a moment, and shook her head again.

"You said it would take half an hour to collapse, and there was a big crater under our feet, so why wait? Su Yao pointed in a direction everywhere as the end of her words.

"Hmm~ The fairy's question is to the point, and he deserves to be a wonderful person in Xiaosheng's eyes. Shu Qianshan smiled and narrowed his eyes, wishing to stretch the topic a little longer, so as to see the stupidity of this girl, "If you want to say this, after the incident of Meng Po Tang, you don't really think that you can reach the end by honestly following the route, right?"

Su Yao seemed to have been poured smart soup, remembering that there was only snow in the white expanse here, and she couldn't find her direction at all, and instantly realized: "Because it's easy to get lost, we have to change our strategy!"

Shu Qianshan smiled at the demon, as if he enjoyed this kind of conversation, "The collapse in half an hour can lead us into a huge pit, I guess we can directly reach Huajin Gate, as for the problem of the little time left, of course it is called a shortcut if it is built underground." ”

Perhaps this is the elder's luck problem—on the surface, he will definitely think so, but smart people will not think that this is a simple attempt to create luck, after all, only a fool will get lost in the snow for a long time and try his luck to get out.

Su Yao was puzzled, and Nezha finally lifted the complicated sleeping spell on Sun Wukong's body. Sweat was oozing from his head, and he was puzzled by Meng Po's sleeping spell of this magnitude.

The spell of sleeping spell will be based on the strength of the spell's mind, and the difficulty of solving the spell is different, but fortunately, the logical law of the sleeping spell is not impossible to find, otherwise Sun Wukong will really have to sleep to death, and he will not be able to wake up next year.

Only when encountering a strong enemy, the spellcaster's mind will become stronger, otherwise it will be too emotional, Nezha will naturally not believe that there will be some kind of connection between Meng Po and Sun Wukong, obviously Meng Po regards Sun Wukong as a difficult object.

Meng Po is one of the examiners, and it is likely that some elder changed, there is no doubt about this. can make the elders jealous, Sun Wukong will be a strong opponent.

Thinking of this, Nezha's mouth hooked up a smile of yearning like the rising sun, he felt that he had come to the right place, there were many strong people here, and it was really a top cultivation place.

It is estimated that it will take some time for Sun Wukong to wake up, and Nezha grabbed his ankles and dragged him into the ice barrier that had been arranged.

The ice barrier looks crowded from the outside, but once inside, it is not very open.

Su Yao couldn't help but admire Mi Tu's talent for interior design: "Mi Tu, this time it's completely different from the stomach of a toad!

She sat down in a circle on the soft and warm blanket, touched the leather bag full of milk wine casually, unscrewed the seal and tried to taste a few sips. It's really choking, and I can't get used to drinking it at all.

Su Yao stuck out her tongue, a little disgusted: "Phew, it's not delicious at all." "This milk wine is too spicy for the tongue.

Shu Qianshan guessed that she couldn't drink it, snatched the milk wine, smiled wickedly, and drank it into his mouth with relish, "Xiaosheng has traveled all over the world, and all the wine is my tongue wine." ”

This sentence was clearly laughing at her as a child, and she was not used to drinking, so Su Yao pouted unhappily.

Shu Qianshan gulped down, and when there were only a few drops left, he raised his wine bag high, and the crystal drops of wine fell into the tip of his tongue, and it really became the tip of his tongue.

Drinking can be so chic to the realm of beauty, I'm afraid no one can compare to the bamboo beggars.