Ancient roads, dead trees, wind and sand.

The snow that had just accumulated last night disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye after the scorching heat of the midday sun. The wind whipped up heavy sand, striking everything indiscriminately, making a chaotic sound.

The carriage moved slowly in the wind and sand, and a hundred miles ahead was the Zhuchun Temple.

With the encounter in the Hanging Temple, Wang Shi didn't dare to take any more risks, not to mention that he had already vaguely smelled the smell of danger. Zen Buddhism should have already begun to lay out, just waiting for his little fish to get in.

When the net is closed, I'm afraid it's time to catch the big fish of the Great Wind Song.

Let the oil flower stop here to answer, and after a few more words, Wang Shi walked alone towards the spring temple.

After Wang Shi left, the oil flower erased all traces and hid with the white horse and black cart.

The ancient road was quickly submerged in the wind and sand, and no one was visible.

Towards the end of the evening, the wind and sand became more fierce for a while, then gradually weakened, and finally stopped, and the temperature began to plummet, and the earth could not withstand such a drop, and countless cracks began to appear in the epidermis, like cracked skin.

Knock! Knock!

Not far away came the striking of a brass bell.

Wang Shi raised his head and saw the light hidden in the night, which was particularly dazzling.

It is smaller than the 3,000 mansions of Luhua Temple, but it is much grander than Putuo Temple. Under this solemn wind and sand, there is no sense of frivolity, only a solemn atmosphere.

As the bell faded down, all the noise died down.

There was silence all around, only the lights not far away, and the silhouettes of several monks could be vaguely seen, as if they were reciting today's homework.

It seems that the air is as dry as before, the wind and sand gather in the previous position, and there is not an extra brick and tile in the ancient temple.

Wang Shi stared at it for a long time, his slightly frowning eyebrows gradually calmed down, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he walked towards the Spring Temple.

Knocking on the temple door, Wang Shi did not walk in, but directly said that he was here to find Dafeng Ge.

The little novice hurried back to the temple, and Wang Shi stood here alone, not very vigilant, looking at the darkness around him a little leisurely.

Suddenly, the rain fell, dripping, like spring rain, but it only lasted for a moment, and then it suddenly went berserk, whistling, and quickly leaving.

The parched earth quickly became full, and then countless seeds broke through the soil, grew savagely, blossomed and bore fruit, and the seeds fell into the cracks of the earth. The insects also poured out, and they quickly feasted and multiplied.

When everything was prosperous, a fist-sized hailstone struck, smashing a chaotic sound, smashing the earth to a hideous face, and even smashing most of the living beings to death.

The hail melts into water, the earth cools down rapidly, the cold air gushes out, and the water that has not yet penetrated quickly condenses into ice, forming a vast layer of ice.

The snow began to fall.

The year's withering glory has been compressed into this night, which makes people suddenly feel like time has flown by.

Wang Shi quietly watched such a spectacle, and when he turned around again, there was a panicked sound, and the monks of the Spring Temple rushed out in full armor.

But in the blink of an eye, the ice was covered with a thick layer of snow.

Retreating into the snow, Wang Shi looked at the monk who poured out and smiled flatly.

"It's just that you're looking for the Great Wind Song?!" A monk covered in horizontal flesh opened his eyes angrily and asked loudly, the demon slaying stick in his hand had been raised, and he was waiting for the other party to admit it before smashing it down.

Wang Shi nodded.

"All the disciples listen to the order, and the great array of the temple is protected!"

Thousands of disciples quickly stood still, the magic stick in their hands danced wildly, and the golden light of the Dao was born, connecting into a large array! Wang Shi had seen such a battle too many times, and it was all the same, and it was not difficult to crack it.

The three Jingxian immediately made a move and displayed their strongest immortal skills.

The dazzling golden light descended, accompanied by endless chanting, instantly submerging Wang Shi.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed on Wang Shi's body, like a star, expanding infinitely, holding out all the golden light.

"Seal!"

A yellow rune paper appeared in the hands of the three Jingxian, and it came towards Wang Shiyin.

The red cinnabar pattern on the rune paper immediately came to life, filled with a violent killing aura, and countless figures emerged from it, each with both hands dancing to kill Wang Shi.

Wang Shi didn't choose to flee, and used his vast spiritual power to fight with those cinnabar patterns.

The cinnabar pattern seemed endless, and the space within ten steps instantly turned blood-colored, and then these "people" connected together, forming a huge blood-colored sphere.

The immortal power in the bodies of the three Jingxian surged out, and all of them were vented on the yellow rune paper, and they let out a loud shout and pushed forward.

Envelope!

The three yellow runes expanded rapidly, completely enveloping the blood-colored orb into a large yellow orb.

The originally violent sound of battle suddenly subsided, and the three Jingxian also breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at each other without missing a trace.

Bang!

Suddenly, the rune ball exploded, and Wang Shi jumped out of it and slashed flat!

The dark shadow of the sword instantly descended on everyone's body.

The three Jingxian were shocked, and they wanted to use many means but it was too late, so they had to do their best to protect the disciples behind them. After all, they are pure sages here, even if they fight for their own lives, they can't give up the lives of the disciples behind them.

Airplanes!

It's like the sound of the tide!

The lights in the temple flickered a few times and then returned to their original state, projecting into the open space outside the temple, reflecting countless figures lying on the snow.

The three Jingxian struggled to sit up, they didn't suffer much damage, but the immortal power in their bodies was exhausted, and the spiritual power was banned again, and now they were very weak. The others were in the same situation, with suppressed wails from time to time.

Wang Shi had no intention of harming these people, but he was just using the Dragon Seal to temporarily seal their spiritual power.

There wasn't much worth seeing in the Spring Temple, so Wang Shi put the demon knife back into its sheath and left slowly in the snow. There is no need to visit other temples anymore, and it doesn't matter if you leave a trace or not.

After a hundred miles of walking, the snow was already quite thick, and it would make a creaking sound when you stepped on it, which would sound good if you looked closely.

Wang Shi exhaled a breath of hot air and stopped here.

There is no moonlight, no starlight, and no matter how white the snow is, it can't shine, so it's very dark here, and you may not be able to see each other's faces clearly after three steps.

It was like the sound of the wind blowing across the snow.

Wang Shi said: "I have been looking for you for a long time. ”

There was a wheezing sound not far from the opposite side, and the man said intermittently, "Both of my legs are about to break." ”

"I want to ask you two things. ”

"It's easy to say, it's still the same rule. ”

"Where's Ning Yi?"

"Who is Ning Yi?"

"Spirit rhino stone. ”

Dafeng Ge paused for a moment, as if to calm his wheezing, and after a long silence around him, he said: "Yanzhou, Wufeng Mountain, Wind and Snow City, the Ning family, one of the nine families. ”

In fact, Da Fengge knew who Ning Yi was for a long time, but he couldn't seem to know everything, in that case, the person in front of him would suspect that he had something to do with the play, which was not a good thing.

Wang Shi glanced towards the north and couldn't help laughing. If he had tried his luck in the first place, he wouldn't have to walk so much now.

Dafeng Ge thought for a while, and said seriously: "You owed me a favor last time, and now you owe me a favor again." ”

Wang Shi did not refuse, and said: "The second question, Tibetan sea flowers. ”

Dafeng Ge seemed to be taken aback, and asked rhetorically, "What is your relationship with Tibetan Sea Flowers?"

"She's my sister. ”

Da Fengge was silent for a while, as if digesting the news, and said, "The people who have a relationship with you are not simple. Tibetan Sea Flowers - Xuanwei Palace at the junction of Leizhou and Yuezhou. ”

Wang Shi nodded, and his smile became even bigger.

As long as he has a goal, then everything will be easier, at least he knows where to go and what to do, and he will not waste a lot of time scurrying around like a headless fly.

Gale Song smiled wryly, but the darkness hid it well, and he said, "You owe me three favors now, how about another life?"

Talented behind the Great Wind Song, he desperately stopped the idea of wanting to speak. In her opinion, it is really a big loss to exchange three favors for a life, and how much is the life of the person in front of her worth?

But after walking in the snow in the northern region for so long, the talented person already knows that she has offended the young master, if she talks more, the young master is afraid that she will really do it.

Forced not to say a word, the talent stood quietly, sighing incessantly in his heart.

Wang Shi was in a good mood now, and asked with a smile, "Whose life?"

"I haven't thought about it now, but it's not for you to kill someone, it's just for you to save someone when the time comes. ”

"Okay, but I have one more thing for you to help with. ”

"What's the matter?" Da Fengge raised his eyebrows and pricked up his ears, if Wang Shi proposed any conditions that would make him suffer, he would definitely refuse.

Wang Shi took out a piece of paper, wrote a few lines, sealed it, and said, "Send this letter back to the cottage." ”

Gale Song took a few steps forward, took the very thin letter, and said, "This is a trivial matter. Still, I have a piece of gossip for you. ”

"Listen up. ”

Da Fengge approached Wang Shi's ear and said word by word: "It seems that someone wants to rob you of your wife." ”

Wang Shi couldn't help laughing, without any look of worry.

Gale Song continued: "Now it's your turn to help me, I can't escape from this posture, I hope you didn't come recklessly, otherwise I won't be able to send your letter." ”