Yan Tai's hands were like steel claws, and he cut through the ice cubes in the hole with his palm, and grabbed them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What is this?" the others dug up, and the golden lump was as hard as a stone.

"Why is it so similar to ......?"

"It's... !" An elder was very honest, and slowly said what was in his heart.

When the temperature of the palm of the hand warms the yellow thing in the hand, the smell of ice comes out......

There was a sound of vomiting in the snow valley, followed by a roar of rage.

As the sun set, the disciples of the Cold Snow Sect became nervous, because they saw that the elders who were usually highly respected in the world had hideous expressions and distorted faces, as if they were being chased by wolves, and they rushed away from the sect like crazy.

Everywhere you pass along the way, you can still smell it... A strange smell.

The skinny horse galloped wildly, perhaps wondering why he was kicking his stomach so rudely with this new little master on his back.

It could only run, run like crazy, it was too thin, it was too old, but it couldn't withstand the crazy kicks of the two feet on either side of its belly.

I don't know how long it ran, but it couldn't hold on, and when the last shred of strength was sent to its four hooves, its limbs went limp.

Shen Qiansan fell into the grass, and the sharp tip of the grass cut through his face.

The old horse foamed at the mouth, looked at him with a pair of mournful eyes, then slowly looked at the blue sky overhead, and finally looked at the green mountains in the distance.

"Get up, you get up!" Shen Qiansan cried urgently, although he couldn't see the mountain gate of the Cold Snow Sect anymore, he was still afraid, he was afraid of death.

"Hungry, this old horse must be hungry!" Shen Qiansan wiped his tears, pulled a handful of grass and handed it to the old horse's mouth, the old horse gasped, stretched out his thick tongue and rolled one, chewed it twice, but no longer had the strength to chew the third bite.

Shen Qiansan was anxious, as if he had heard Yan Tai's footsteps behind him, as well as their murderous aura rolling in.

"Pine nuts! Yes, pine nuts! I will have strength if I eat those pine nuts, and so can the horses!" Shen Qiansan still had a few in his pocket, this was the pine nuts he fused, and the effect was very good.

Perhaps it was the smell of pine nut oil that irritated the old horse, and when it was brought to his mouth, his big misty eyes suddenly lit up, and then he shrugged his nose and tried to struggle to get up.

Shen Qiansan hurriedly stuffed a few pine nuts into Lao Ma's huge mouth.

The pine nuts were very strong, and after the old horse swallowed them, they turned over violently.

"Good horse, quick, take me away, the farther the better, the faster the better!" Shen Qiansan hurriedly turned over his horse, looked behind him, the pursuers had not yet come, his heel kicked lightly, the old horse neighed, and galloped again.

The sun was setting in the west, and the night was gradually falling, and the old horse ate pine nuts, and the effect was very good, and he was always running wildly.

Shen Qiansan felt that his buttocks hurt, he knew that the saddle had ground blood blisters on his buttocks, but he didn't dare to stop.

There was smoke rising from the village in the distance, and Shen Qiansan didn't dare to stop, in the boundless wilderness, he had to hide in the mountains to have a chance of safety.

It was dark, Shen Qiansan was lying on the horse's back, tears were flowing down one by one, he wanted to jump down and pounce in the grass now to let out the pain, but he didn't dare, he wasn't sure if Yan Tai and the others were still chasing.

When we got closer, the black mountains were in front of you.

The curse of the dead horse did not appear on him, and the old horse jumped into the jungle.

Shen Qiansan's heart finally relaxed.

"The one who built the temple on the high mountain is too low, and the one sitting on the front side of the mountain still misses you..."

A long singing voice suddenly came from the silent mountain forest, and Shen Qiansan suddenly stood stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.

Not because there are people, it's not because I feel safe for the time being, but... The song.

This is a tune he often listened to in his previous life, a folk tune, a folk song of northern Shaanxi.

But why does such a folk song appear in this completely different world?

He was excited, could he really be back?

He rushed forward.

Soon he was disappointed.

Orion dressed in ancient costume, carrying a bundle of firewood on his back, a steel fork in his hand, and two hares.

Orion almost picked Shen Qiansan as a game for a steel fork.

But it also became a good conversation start, and Shen Qiansan quickly understood the situation around him.

It is hundreds of miles away from the Hanxue Sect, and there is a small village of more than a dozen families at the foot of the mountain, hunting for a living.

As for the song he sang, it was actually a legend......

"Legend has it that on the other side of the mountains, there is a much larger and prosperous world, and I heard from my ancestors that this song came from there..."

Shen Qiansan didn't choose to believe it, but he couldn't restrain his curiosity in his heart.

Orion invited Shen Qiansan to go to his house for a night, but Shen Qiansan refused, he felt that this mountain was still the safest for the time being, because this Orion just said that there are no powerful beasts in this mountain, and there are only in the mountains ahead.

The simple mountain people gave him a hare and went down the mountain, and Shen Qiansan chose to let the old horse find a place.

Because he remembered that it was said in the animal world that the animal's perception of danger is very strong, and it should be no problem for it to find a temporary place to stay.

The old horse was not tired, he seemed to understand what Shen Qiansan meant, walked in the mountains and forests, and soon found a small mountain col sheltered from the wind, and after stopping, his big eyes flashed, looking at Shen Qiansan's hand.

"Are you still addicted to eating? Wait a minute!" Shen Qiansan knew that the pine kernel was so powerful, and the old horse's expression, he knew at a glance that the old horse wanted to eat it again.

The col is very hidden, in order to prevent poisonous insects and beasts, Shen Qiansan lit a fire, and then ran out of the col to observe it from a distance, it was difficult to find the flames here, and he was relieved.

Roast rabbit without salt isn't as delicious as the book says, but it's always nice to have a bite of something hot after a day of running.

Of course, the old horse doesn't eat it, but it doesn't even eat grass, which is the tender grass of fireworks in March, and it doesn't eat it.

Shen Qiansan thinks that this old horse is too treacherous, otherwise how can people say that people are old and treacherous, and rabbits are difficult to catch when they are old?

The old horse is not greedy, and after the fusion, it only eats one pine nut, and it is satisfied with the nose.

Shen Qiansan quietly picked up a rabbit leg, he wanted to try to see if the cornucopia could replicate the rabbit leg.

Placing the ring next to the cornucopia, Shen Qiansan touched it lightly, and hurriedly withdrew it, and there was indeed an extra rabbit leg inside.

"That's good!" he was relieved, and had just put the cornucopia into his body, when suddenly he noticed that something was wrong with the ring on his right hand.

Looking closer, Shen Qiansan's heart suddenly jumped.

The original emerald green ring is no longer so green and dazzling, and it is white, and even a trace of fine cracks can be faintly seen.

"It's over, it's over!" Shen Qiansan suddenly reacted, the cornucopia copying things must have absorbed some kind of energy in this ring, he has been copying wantonly these days, and the energy in the ring seems to have been consumed a lot.

"Be restrained!" Shen Qiansan didn't dare to be careless, although the current environment was countless times better than in the Snow Valley, but the cornucopia could save lives at a critical moment.

He made up his mind that he would never use it in the future until the mountains and rivers were exhausted.

"What exactly is this ring, and will there be a replacement for it in the future?"

A peaceful night passed, and early the next morning, Shen Qiansan woke up from his cultivation and hurried again.

This mountain is not big, it has been turned over in the morning, and there are endless stretches of mountains in front of it, Shen Qiansan is ruthless, he always feels that the road pointed out by the ancestor of the Cold Snow Sect is definitely not as simple as reading and studying.

Besides, he has nowhere to go, the Cold Snow Sect's sphere of influence is too dangerous, as soon as he passes today, he will start to be wanted here, and he must escape!

The mountain wind gradually warmed up, wild flowers were everywhere, Shen Qiansan did a real walk, the horse was tired, and the sky was getting dark, so he gave it a pine nut that was not fused, and watched the old horse eat a pine nut, Shen Qiansan decided in his heart that after tomorrow, he would not let the old horse eat pine nuts again.

The old horse seemed to know his thoughts, but he didn't leave and began to stumble.

"It's not that I won't give it to you, I want to give it to you too, but you know, I..."

Before Shen Qiansan finished speaking, the old horse suddenly galloped wildly.

"You animal..."Shen Qiansan was shocked, but before he could finish scolding, he suddenly heard a deafening roar behind him, he turned his head to look, and saw a huge tiger leaping forward, the palm of the big fan was open, and the sharp nails reflected the cold light of Bai Sensen, and grabbed it straight.

"Run!" Shen Qiansan's soul was all gone, and the old horse was so frightened that he lost his soul, jumping and kicking, his speed was slow, and he couldn't kick the tiger, but threw Shen Qiansan down.

"Bang"

Shen Qiansan's buttocks, which had already been ground with several large blood blisters, fell firmly to the ground, Shen Qiansan suddenly jumped up in pain, and seeing that the tiger was about to pounce, he turned around and ran wildly into the woods.

One step, two steps, three steps, four steps... Fly into the sky.

Horseshoe prints: one, two, three, four... Connect in a line.

Shen Qiansan was raised.

His face turned purple with fright, and he barely turned back, and saw the big tiger holding himself in one paw, but his body was prostrate, his huge head was clubbed on the ground, and his black nostrils were blowing and breathing, and in front of his nose, two were lying quietly...... Pine nuts.

Then I saw that its mouth was slightly open, and its big scarlet tongue poked out, and it was gently curled, and two pine nuts went down to its belly.

It squinted pleasantly, and the long tiger whiskers on its mouth shook gracefully a few times, then opened its eyes, retracted its left paw, and pulled Shen Qiansan in front of it.

"Bang"

Shen Qiansan didn't remember that he still had martial arts until this moment, and the aura in the meridians of his body rolled out, and the cultivation of the Cold Ice Realm directly turned the aura into ice, wrapped his fist, and smashed it into the tiger's head.

"Click... Jingle Bell..."

The fist is like hitting a hard stone, the ice is shattered, the big cat... It's okay.

Shen Qiansan's hair stood on end, staring blankly at the big cat's big copper bell-like eyes, adrenaline hormones were secreted wildly, and he had an urge to pee.

"Puff"

The big cat shook his head, his eyes were a little confused, he suddenly lowered his head, sniffed the solid ice that had fallen to the ground, rolled his tongue, crunchy, and ate it in two bites.