readx;?“ How did you get down? How did you get into the cave? Could it be that the back of this cave can lead to the top of the mountain?"

"You don't know until now?"

"Really?"

"Joke, what am I lying to you for?"

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu still didn't believe it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Before that, he had gone deep into the cave five times, the farthest one was more than a thousand meters away.

Of course, when he walked more than a thousand meters away, with his cultivation, no matter how much he used his skills to ward off the cold, there was no way to continue to walk inside, unless he was not afraid of being frozen to death.

The cold air at just a thousand meters discouraged him, a master in the late stage of cultivating to the Pure Green Realm, and the straight-line distance from the top of the mountain to this is at least 20,000 meters, even if it is 10,000 meters.

According to the principle that the further you go, the stronger the cold, when you go to a place of 10,000 meters, isn't it so cold that there is not even a single hair left?

The cultivation of the flying feather boy is high, but looking at his current appearance, he doesn't look like he has been frozen at all, could it be that his cultivation is high enough not to be afraid of any cold in the world?

Fang Xiaowu was skeptical.

Before that, he didn't believe that the cold in this world could freeze people so much that they couldn't even move their vitality, and the cold smoke was not so much cold as it was a poisonous gas.

However, since he forbade the power of this cold smoke, he felt that even if the power of this cold smoke was a martial immortal, once it was shrouded by it, there was no way to get rid of it, and he would completely become an ordinary person and let it ****.

The flying feather boy is not a fairy, as long as he is still a human, he may not be able to resist the cold smoke.

He said that he had come here from the top of the mountain through another exit from the cave, unless the cold smoke knew him and was very kind to him.

Otherwise, how could he have come down so easily?

"You don't believe it?" Seeing Fang Xiaowu's face with doubts, the Flying Feather Boy said with a clear face: "Where the exit of this cave is located on the top of the mountain, only I know. According to my calculations, from here to the exit, there are almost fifty-six miles, and if the average person walks, it will take half a day, and on the way, there are a total of seven obstacles, and once these seven obstacles are passed, there is nothing to be afraid of. ”

"Which seven obstacles?"

"The first obstacle is Cold Smoke, the second obstacle is Cold Fire, the third obstacle is Cold Beast, the fourth obstacle is Cold Knife, the fifth obstacle is Cold Feather, the sixth obstacle is Cold Sword, and the seventh obstacle is Cold Man. ”

"Cold?" Fang Xiaowu said in amazement.

"To be exact, it's not a person, it's a puppet, but it looks like a person, so I call it Hanren. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu's heart moved, and he asked, "Hearing you say this, you have passed all these seven obstacles?"

The flying feather boy said, "Joke, if I don't pass, how can I run here through the exit?"

Fang Xiaowu asked again: "How did you get through? I was miserable by the first obstacle, that is, the cold smoke, frozen like a wasted person, you can actually connect the seven obstacles, you are too strong." ”

The Flying Feather Boy smiled mysteriously and said, "That's because I have a treasure." ”

Fang Xiaowu thought that he came here with real skills, but he didn't expect that he was because he had treasures in his body, so he said with disdain: "I thought you were so powerful, it turned out that you were powerful with treasures." ”

The flying feather boy laughed strangely and said, "Joke, if it wasn't for the ...... back then," he didn't say any more, but pricked up his ears and listened.

Fang Xiaowu was about to speak, when a figure ran up the Flying Feather Cliff along the mountain path from the bottom of the mountain, shouting loudly as he ran: "Big brother, big brother, are you still alive?"

Hearing that it was Xiao Budian Fang Xuemei's voice, Fang Xiaowu hurriedly ran out of the cave, laughed, and asked, "Xiao Budian, why are you here? Who asked you to come up?"

Fang Xuemei saw that Fang Xiaowu was safe and sound, stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and smiled, and said, "Big brother, grandpa also said that you must have been frozen into a dry piece of firewood, it turns out that you have nothing to do." ”

Fang Xiaowu originally wanted to say that I was going to freeze to death, but after thinking about it, he didn't want Fang Xuemei to worry about himself, nor did he want Linghu Eighteen to know that he had suffered, lest he underestimate himself.

He patted his chest, his face full of disdain: "What is that cold? I don't think it's cold enough." ”

"You just brag. As he spoke, the Flying Feather Boy came out of the cave.

Fang Xiaowu was surprised: "Why did you come out? Aren't you leaving?"

"Who said I was gone?"

"When those two old men appeared yesterday, didn't you disappear in a blink of an eye. ”

"Grandpa Boy. Fang Xuemei suddenly shouted.

In this way, Fang Xiaowu couldn't help but be stunned.

"Good boy. The Flying Feather Boy looked happy, as if he was very familiar with Fang Xuemei, "You didn't tell your master and that Linghu Eighteen about me, did you?"

"No, I promised you, old man, that of course I wouldn't tell anyone about meeting you. Grandpa Tongzi, are you friends with your eldest brother?" Fang Xue frowned.

"Friend, no, in my eyes, he's just like you, he's still a little doll. "The flying feather boy said in an old-fashioned manner.

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu came back to his senses and said angrily: "You are the little doll, and you don't look at your appearance." After speaking, he gestured with his hand, meaning that he was much taller than the flying feather boy.

"Joke, I think at the beginning, my old man was also ......" Speaking of this, the flying feather boy paused again, just like just now, and did not say the rest of the words.

"What happened to you in the first place?" Fang Xiaowu asked.

"Hmph, don't talk about it, you two little dolls catch up, I'm leaving. ”

With that, the flying feather boy turned around and walked into the cave, and never came out again, as if he had been swallowed by the cave.

Fang Xiaowu searched the cave, but there was no trace of the flying feather boy, and finally had to come out, and the other party said with a smile: "Little one, how did you know this old boy?"

"It's a long story, I'll tell you later. Big brother, you must be hungry, grandpa asked me to bring you food. ”

Fang Xuemei's right hand was placed on the brocade bag on Xiaoman's waist, and her left hand flipped slightly, and suddenly there was something more in her hand, and the fragrance came, it was a big roast chicken.

Fang Xiaowu was overjoyed, took the roast chicken from Fang Xuemei's hand, sat on the ground, and opened his mouth to bite it.

Seeing that he was about to eat roast chicken, nothing happened, he suddenly stopped, and the distance between his mouth and the roast chicken was only an inch.

"What's wrong, big brother, isn't it delicious?"

"It's not that it's not delicious, it's that I don't dare to eat it. Fang Xiaowu gritted his teeth and took the roast chicken aside, lest he couldn't bear it anymore and suddenly took a bite.

"Why don't you dare to eat it?

"It's not poisonous, I'm worried that Linghu Eighteen will harm me. ”

"How could it be that the design hurt you? Grandpa was a good man. ”

"To you, he's a good guy, but to me, he's an old badass. I know why he asked you to bring me food, he wants me to get addicted after eating it once, and I'm going to stay here for a while, and once I get addicted and I don't eat it, the pain is worse than anything else, and I still don't eat it. ”

"Big brother, have you forgotten that there is still a little one, and the little one can bring you food. ”

"Yes, haha, Linghu Eighteen, you want to design to harm me, no way, I still have a little bit to help me. ”

After Fang Xiaowu figured it out, he took the roast chicken to his mouth, opened his mouth and bit it, treating the roast chicken as his enemy, or Linghu Eighteen, biting a large piece of meat and chewing it.

Soon, a big roast chicken was eaten up by Fang Xiaowu, and there were no bones left, it can be seen that Fang Xiaowu has been holding back for a few days, and he has been holding back so much that he can eat anything, as long as he can fill his stomach.

Although he was still hungry, Fang Xiaowu felt that it was enough.

People should not be too greedy, and be content with everything in order to make themselves happier.

After washing his hands in the past, Fang Xiaowu walked back and said, "Little bit, do you know who the mountain master of this Yuhua Mountain is?"

"Yes. ”

"Who is it?"

"Uncle Jiang. ”

"Uncle Jiang, who is Uncle Jiang?"

"It's the mountain master of Yuhua Mountain. ”

Fang Xiaowu smiled bitterly and said, "I asked him what his name is and what his status is in the Flying Feather Sect." ”

Fang Xumei said: "Oh, Uncle Jiang's name is Jiang Side, and he is the elder of the Flying Feather Sect. ”

Fang Xiaowu asked, "Could it be that he is one of those two elders whose cultivation is already at the peak of the Transformation Realm?"

"Yes, big brother is so smart. ”

"By the way, little bit, do you know who the master of the Sword Grinding Peak Master is?"

"I know, the master of the Sword Grinding Peak Lord is Mei Sanlong, who is as famous as Uncle Jiang. ”

"Mei San Lane?"

"That's right, I heard from the master, Uncle Jiang, Uncle Mei Sanlong, and two other uncles who have passed away, when they were young, they were collectively called the Four Swords of Flying Feathers, because Uncle Jiang is now old, so some of the juniors who know him call him Side Gong. However, compared to the master, Uncle Jiang is still ten years younger, let alone grandpa. ”

"How old is your grandfather?"

"There must be six or seven hundred. ”

"It turns out that Linghu Eighteen is so old. Fang Xiaowu thought for a moment, and then said, "I killed the two disciples of the Sword Grinding Peak Lord, did Mei Sanlong say anything?"

"No. I heard from Master that the two disciples of the Sword Grinding Peak Master died in an accident and had nothing to do with the eldest brother, and the Master also blamed the sect master for not punishing you for coming here to face the wall and think about it. Big brother, do you tell Xiao Budian seriously, were you frozen last night?"

Fang Xiaowu couldn't bear to lie to her, so he had to nod and say, "It's frozen, but I can't stand it." ”

Fang Xue Mei said with a frightened face: "Big brother, you may not know, there is a strange phenomenon on this Flying Feather Cliff, every seven days, a cold smoke will be spewed out from that cave, even if it is cultivated to reach the realm of the gods, it will also understand that it has no luck, so it is called the Seven Days Cold, yesterday was exactly the seventh day, when the master and grandpa talked about you, they were worried that you would be frozen to the point of not being human." ”

Fang Xiaowu said with a smile: "Don't you see I'm okay now? After you go back, tell your master that I'm fine, and by the way, say hello to his old man on my behalf." ”

"Okay. Fang Xuemei seemed to remember something, her eyes blinked, and she said, "Big brother, tell you something." ”

"What's the matter?" Fang Xiaowu asked casually.

"Have you heard of the Star Palace?" Fang Xuemei's eyes flickered, like two little stars.