The group of three marched through the village towards the pine forest.

The pine forest is behind the village, and the vast snowfield seems to have no end, and the large cedars stand on the snowfield, several feet high, and the trunks of the trees are straight, like gods. The snow in the northern region does not melt all year round, and in some places it can even reach a depth of several feet.

The three of Di Xun slowly entered the pine forest along the path that the hunters had stepped on, making a "crunch, crunch" sound on the snow. Orions usually do not act separately, because the thickness of the snow in the snow field is different, if there is no experience of hunters traveling alone, it is easy to fall into the snow pit, if there are people who cultivate can still save themselves, but if there are ordinary people who do not cultivate, it is very dangerous, the snow will instantly bury people, that is "called the sky should not be, called the earth is not spiritual". In addition, wild beasts are rampant in the jungle, and the instinct of human beings to seek advantage and avoid harm does not work in this forest ruled by foreign beasts, and even some high-level foreign beasts are extremely ferocious, human beings are no different from other weak creatures in their eyes, and they know the laws of this world better than human beings. The winner is the king, the loser is the coward, and the law of the jungle is the holy proverb that nature has accumulated and passed down for hundreds of millions of years. Whether it is survival or becoming an immortal, the premise of everything is to be able to live.

The three of Di Xun marched forward for about fifty miles, and as they went deeper, the footsteps left by the hunters gradually blurred, and it was obvious that this was the farthest distance that the hunters could reach. Because further on, it belongs to the territory of high-level alien beasts, and if the hunters easily set foot in it, it is very likely that they will turn from hunters to prey.

The three of them stopped and looked closely, and found that the trees around them were much taller and taller than the outer jungle. The cedars in front of you don't even have the light, and if there is no snow, it's like night. At this time, it was almost noon, and the three of them were all cultivators, and the distance of fifty miles seemed to be far away to ordinary people, but for them it was as simple as eating and drinking.

"Brother Xian, it's still early, why don't we advance a few dozen miles?" Di Xun asked Ling Feng.

That's exactly what I mean. Ling Feng nodded.

Fifty miles is possible for hunters to reach, and the purpose of the two brothers' trip is to let Ling Yu practice, and it is better not to let the people in the village know about their cultivation, this is not deliberately concealed, because they are like two worlds to each other, for some people, living an ordinary life is far happier than a bloody day long. It's not so much a concealment as a protection.

Ling Feng unfolded his senses, his eyes slightly closed, and every grass and tree around him came into mind. I can clearly "see" that there is a gray rabbit in the front six zhang on the left, and a squirrel is hidden in the canopy directly behind it. When he was sure that there was no one around, Ling Feng opened his eyes and carried the package on his body. He handed over his sword to his left hand, picked up Ling Yu with his right hand, sank his dantian, and ran his own exercises, with a light drink, Ling Feng's body slowly rose about three zhang as if someone was holding it up.

"Brother, let's go!" After saying that, Ling Feng flew forward like a bow and arrow off the string. Di Xun followed, like light and shadow. The trees on both sides were swayed from side to side by the strong wind brought by the two of them, and they swayed violently, and the snow on the branches fell in a torrent.

The speed of the three of them was extremely fast, and the cold wind hit their faces like knives, blowing painfully. Ling Feng's right hand glowed slightly, forming a blue light curtain with a diameter of one zhang from the palm outward, enveloping the two ancestors and grandchildren. Ling Feng was already a profound cultivator, and he would not be afraid of cold, wind, frost and snow, but Ling Yu was still just a child. Don't look at the two old men who are usually "cruel" and strict to Ling Yu, but in fact, they are very doting in their hearts. "Next generation" not only means them, but even for hundreds of millions of years to come, this kind of family affection will be passed on, just like engraved in the flesh and blood of the Chinese nation. This is a kind of inheritance that cannot be described in words, just like the diligence and simplicity of the Chinese people, they value affection, righteousness, and filial piety.

The three of them flew for about eighty miles, and Ling Fengcai and Di Xun landed slowly. This place is already inaccessible, and only the howling of wolves and tigers can be heard in the distance. Ling Feng gently put down Ling Yu in his arms, then drew out the Absolute Cold Sword and swung it up and down. As the sword light flickered, I saw Ling Feng shout "Open!" A light blue ice dragon flew out of the sword and circled around, the desolate sound of the dragon's chant resounded through the snow field, and the pine trees fell in response to the sound wherever the ice dragon passed, forming a blank area with a diameter of about twenty zhang.

"Brother, let's stay here for a few days, I want to start here tomorrow and take Yu'er around to practice. Ling Feng sheathed his sword and said to Di Xun.

"It's a good place, it's far from the village, so we shouldn't have a problem staying here for a few days. Di Xun nodded in agreement.

The two old men were not procrastinators, and the two gathered the dead branches around them, and Ling Feng moved his hands together to smooth the ends of the wood. There are only three of them here, so they are not afraid to show their cultivation. In a short time, the two wooden houses were beginning to take shape. The two of them made three wooden beds and some daily necessities.

Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and relying on the water to eat the water, this is the most basic skill for them to walk outside. Besides, none of them are ordinary people, so it's a bit overkill to make these things.

Ling Feng took out the Falling Formation Stone, looked around the wooden house, and measured it with his footsteps. Sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, sometimes nodding, sometimes shaking head. In the end, he jumped up, stood on the roof, transformed the Absolute Cold Sword into a huge lightsaber of nearly ten zhang, carved lines on the ground with Dao rhyme, and finally smashed the seven falling stones into the formation eye in turn.

"Get up!" With Ling Feng's low roar, a colorful halo suddenly rose around the wooden house, with the most intense in the eyes of the array, and after about a cup of tea, the halo gradually disappeared.

"Could it be that this is the Sleepy Dragon Seven Star Array?" Di Xun asked in surprise with a strange expression.

"Alas, I'm ashamed to say it, my Ling family is not a family famous for formations, this trapped dragon Seven Star Array is also a remnant in the family, and it can only exert half of its power, how can I not learn the art well, this remnant array can exert two percent of the power in my hands. Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It turned out that the Legend of the Trapped Dragon Seven Star Array was created by a formation supreme in ancient times. The family where the Supreme Sect belonged in the past was the only family in this world that relied on the formation method to cultivate immortals. That Supreme had traveled all over the world, killing a fierce beast in each of the seven Jedi in the human world, watering the star stone with the blood of the beast, and forcibly refining it with manpower, so that the star stone would produce a spirit and advance into a superb falling stone.

When he cut off the shackles of the Supreme Realm and fought against the Heavenly Tribulation, he created a shocking array, and people were in the array, using the power of heaven, earth and stars to fight against the heavenly punishment. The Heavenly Tribulation God Thunder turned into a huge thunder dragon, trying to break through the formation and prevent him from becoming an immortal, but unexpectedly, the thunder dragon not only failed to kill the Supreme, but was trapped by his formation, the thunder dragon wanted to break through the formation, but the Supreme wanted to refine the thunder dragon with the formation. Under the stalemate, a war against the sky finally broke out.

According to legend, during those seven days, the sword qi flew sideways, the dragon roared, and the violent waves of qi twisted all the miles into powder. A huge curtain of light shrouded it, making it impossible to see what was going on inside. It was not until seven days later that the light curtain dissipated. At this time, the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Dragon in the array had disappeared, and the Supreme looked up to the sky and roared, muttering to himself, "Become an immortal, become a demon; And some hermit families learned through their own channels that he did not enter the immortal realm, and where he ended up is still a mystery.

There were other supreme beings who said that when that person was fighting against the Heavenly Tribulation, he saw through the Heavenly Eye a huge palace emerging from the curtain of light, and the palace was golden and dazzling. The Supreme incarnated a soul into it, and the Supreme was to the palace what an ant was to a giant elephant. What the truth is, no one knows, people can only speculate through the broken formation he left behind. In order to show respect for the strong, later generations named the formation the Trapped Dragon Seven Star Array.

The formation was arranged, and Ling Feng fell. He took out the dry food and the dried meat from the package and set up a fire, which "sizzled" in the heat of the flames and gave off an enticing aroma.

Ling Feng and Di Xun are okay, because their cultivation has reached a certain level, and it doesn't matter if they don't eat for a few days, but Ling Yu is different, he is already in the stage of growing his body, and his cultivation requires a lot of essence, and after a long journey today, the little guy has long been hungry. When he saw Ling Feng take out the jerky, he ran to the fire, stared at the oily food tightly, bit his lip, and his stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

Looking at the poor Ling Yu, Di Xun and the others laughed. I really don't know how this kid's stomach grows, but fortunately he chose to practice, otherwise, if he just relies on hunting, I'm afraid it will be a problem for him to support himself.

"Brother Xian, take a sip of wine to warm up your body, this is when the foolish brother picked the morning dew of the Tianchi and mixed it with nine kinds of spiritual herbs, and now this snowfield is extremely cold, and the foolish brother is afraid that he will need it from time to time, so he specially brought it. Di Xun handed a leather wine bag in his hand to Ling Feng. Then he sat by the fire, looking at the burning branches, and lost his mind for a while.

"Good wine, I can't imagine that my brother is so good at winemaking in addition to his profound cultivation, hahaha......" As soon as Ling Fengjiu entered his throat, he felt as if he was in a hot spring, and a warm current rose from the dantian and flowed to the limbs, which was extremely refreshing. He knew that this wine was far from being comparable to worldly aging.

"Does the eldest brother have something on his mind? Is he still haunted by the turmoil back then?" Seeing that Di Xun was absent-minded, Ling Feng asked softly.

"It seems that I can't hide anything from you", Di Xun smiled bitterly, he thought for a long time, and said: "Although thirty-eight years have passed since that incident, I always feel that the turmoil back then was not so simple. ”

"The world and the Nine Heavens region are so vast, there are many capable people, masters are like clouds, and there are old guys who don't know how long they have lived to hide in them. They have lived for thousands of years, and I am afraid that they have already understood the cause and effect of this. It's just that these people have strange temperaments, and if it weren't for the life-and-death situation, they would disdain to make a move. Besides, they were born on earth and existed for nine days, and if that day had come, I don't think they would have stood idly by. Ling Feng explained.

"I hope so, I hope I'm unfounded. Di Xun sighed faintly, looking at Ling Yu who was gobbling up, he smiled, as if he had put down some baggage.

"Let the future decide!" Di Xun said to himself with deep eyes, looking at the night sky from afar.

Seeing him like this, Ling Feng also let out a long breath.