To say lucky,.。 If it weren't for the innate Changchun Divine Skill that he cultivated was directly anti-acquired and congenital, it would be the hurdle in the innate realm that would be able to kill him.

But he has been in danger several times, and how many times he has narrowly escaped his life. It is precisely because of these unforgettable experiences that he can be cast into a peerless pride second only to the twilight snow of a thousand mountains.

Unconsciously, Ning Yue came to the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain was very small, and there were no buildings, only a simple cave attracted Ning Yue's gaze. Ning Yue gently stepped into the cave and lit an oil lamp on the wall.

The cave was not very large, there was only a stone bed, and a stone bath more than one person high, but other than that, there was nothing else. There are no pots and pans, no dishes, chopsticks, tables and chairs.

After a hint of doubt appeared in her eyes, Ning Yue smiled dumbly. Twilight has lived alone in the snowy mountains for so many years, and she has never learned to cook for herself...... It's really hard for her. Looking up at the gradually setting sunset, a gust of wind hit Ning Yue and suddenly felt a little cold.

Retreat into the cave and gently wipe the stone bed. No one has slept for so many years, and there is not even a bit of dust. Ning Yue was lying on the stone bed, and it seemed that she could faintly feel the faint fragrance of Twilight Snow, as if Twilight Snow was beside her.

The grasslands are large and home to countless tribes. But where is Kergar, on earth, and since he called himself over, he didn't even give him a map? There are all kinds of signs that the probability of being a trap is increasing.

Thinking about it, Ning Yue gradually closed her eyes. By the time I opened my eyes again, it was already very bright. There was nothing on the snowy mountain, but Ning Yue was not disappointed. Coming to Snow Mountain, it is nothing more than thinking of the place where Twilight once lived. If you've seen it, forget it.

Descending the mountain is much faster than going up, at least when Ning Yue slides down the mountain, it is fast, not even slower than Qinggong. The wind was galloping, and Ning Yue suddenly felt a wave of my heart flying, and couldn't help but let out a scream.

Ning Yue's howling sound had an extremely penetrating power. The sound sounded from the mountainside, and in an instant it reached the bottom of the mountain. The tribes that had just gotten up were startled by the howling sound and ran in a panic. Watching Ning Yue swoop down from the snowy mountain, one by one they hurriedly knelt down and bowed reverently.

The only one who can come down from the snow-capped mountains is the goddess of the snow-capped mountains. And except for the goddess of the snow mountain, that is her divine envoy. Ning Yue was about to get out of the snow layer, and if he slipped off it again, his ass would not be able to be saved.

Leap high and turn into a spinning top in the air. The high-speed rotation hung up the strong wind, driving the air flow of the entire heaven and earth. It was as if a small tornado was slowly falling to the ground. The grass on the ground was swirling with the center of Ning Yue.

"Meet the Divine Messenger ......"

"Meet the Divine Messenger ......"

Ning Yue looked at the scene in front of her, her face a little embarrassed. It seems that I have failed to pretend to be a failure. But Ning Yue didn't explain, let alone refuse, and suddenly a faint smile hung on her face, "Has anyone told me how to go to Kaziger?"

"Clicker?"

"Clicker?"

Puzzled voices sounded, as if this name was really rare in the grassland, and the tribes he had visited before didn't seem to deliberately not tell him. Ning Yue's brows had just furrowed, when suddenly an old voice interrupted Ning Yue's train of thought.

"Kagar is in the west......" looked at the voice, and it turned out to be the old man who reminded him not to climb the snowy mountains yesterday.

"Old man, do you know Ka Geer?" Ning Yue's face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly strode towards the old man, "Where is Ka Geer, how should I get there?"

"Is it you? you're not dead?" the old man raised his head, and instantly recognized Ning Yue, but he was obviously surprised that Ning Yue was still alive. No one can climb the snowy mountains and come back alive, no matter how strong a warrior is. But the one in front of me seems to break the convention.

"Yes, I'm not dead, maybe I'm the man who can bathe in the light of the goddess of the Snow Mountain......" Of course, what Ning Yue thought in her heart was that I was still her husband.

"Old man, how is Clicker going, where is it?"

"This ...... I don't know very well. I am from the West and came to the East with the tribe when I was very young. I still remember when I was a child, everyone in our tribe would sing a ballad, which was to praise Kagar.

But where is Kergar, and none of us know. This song is very popular in the west, and I think Kagar should be in the west. ”

"Western?" Ning Yue's eyes flashed with essence, Lao He was also right, maybe we would be able to meet soon.

Although she didn't ask for an exact address, Ning Yue at least had a general direction. In fact, Ning Yue also knew that the most distributed grassland Hulu was still in the west. To the east, near the Central Plains. As long as the Great Zhou Dynasty is willing to the Night Demon Army and the Phoenix Army, they can directly drive into the entire Eastern Grassland, and living here is equivalent to living under the iron cavalry of the Great Zhou.

Ning Yue left the Snow Mountain and turned around thinking about the southwest. The grassland is large, but it is small for martial arts masters. Martial arts masters can only cross Kyushu in one day, and of course they can cross grasslands in one day.

But Ning Yue was looking for Khagar on the grassland, so it was naturally impossible for her to be fast, but it was no problem to pass by more than a dozen tribes in one day.

Along the way, in addition to inquiring about the whereabouts of Ka Qiger, Ning Yue also inquired about Lao He's caravan. I have to say that Lao He's foot strength is still good. After only three days of separation, they had reached the west.

The whereabouts of Kazigar had not been asked, but the tribe had already begun to hear about it. Ning Yue believed that as she continued to go deeper, she would eventually find it.

It was another brilliant afternoon, and Ning Yue lay down on the slope covered with fragrant grass for a nap. This kind of comfortable and free life has only been experienced when I was a child.

In Guiyue Palace for half a year, although the days are relaxed and comfortable, Qianduxue's temperament is relatively dull, and Ning Yue is not willing to have too much contact with Yingying for fear of arousing Yingying's little girl's heart, so Ning Yue's only fun in Guiyue Palace is to train her little apprentice.

But it's a pity that Donghuang Xiaoxuan doesn't seem to buy this master's account very much, and sometimes it makes Ning Yue very faceless. The freedom like Ning Yue's current like a fiery horse made him very intoxicated.

When Ning Yue was half-asleep and half-awake, there was a faint burst of singing in her ears. Ning Yue's sleepiness that had just risen was instantly dispelled, and she suddenly turned over and got up.

It's not because of how beautiful the song is, on the contrary, it's unusually ugly, as piercing as the howl of wolves at midnight. And what Ning Yue cared about was because of this singing voice, which turned out to be a praise for Kagar.

Ning Yue slowly stood up and climbed the mountain to look down on the western slope. But just by looking at it, the anger in Ning Yue's chest rushed straight to her mind. The strong killing intent was like a river bursting its embankment, rushing endlessly in Ning Yue's mind.

Underneath is a team of horses, a group of horse thieves to be exact, and each horse thief's horse butt is full of their booty. In the steppes there is a custom that people who like to cut off their own heads and hang them on the buttocks of horses. This is their feat, and it is also a manifestation of their bravery.

Just like the army of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was also a habit of cutting off the enemy's head to build a Jingguan. However, even the army of the Great Zhou will only do this to the enemy they hate. And the steppe Hulu is something that everyone likes to do.

Horse thieves of hundreds of people, each with at least ten heads on their buttocks, proves that at least a thousand people were killed by them. But these were not the reasons for Ning Yue's anger, because among the many heads, Ning Yue saw a familiar human head.

I just separated from Lao He, and I still remember that when I was leaving, Lao He smiled and said to himself, maybe they will be able to meet in the west soon. It was a quick meeting, but I didn't expect it to be a meeting across the line between life and death.

Thinking of Lao He's ease when he turned around, Ning Yue slowly clenched her fists. Killing intent burst out in his eyes, and endless momentum swept the heavens and the earth like a violent wind. The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, one second it was still sunny, but the next second it was dark clouds and strong winds.

The horses below neighed, and the horse thieves looked at the sky in horror. The sudden change made the horse thieves feel extremely uneasy. As a horse thief, alertness to danger is a necessary skill. It is precisely because of this skill that they have escaped encirclement and suppression again and again.

But today, that ominous crisis seems to be everywhere. The change in the sky was too sudden and too scary. Ning Yue didn't show her figure from beginning to end. Just standing on the dirt slope in the distance and looking at them coldly.

The dark clouds in the sky gradually converged, as if they were slowly gathered by an invisible hand. The clouds that were gathered were getting darker and darker, and they were becoming more and more condensed into substance. Suddenly, a dark cloud coalesced into a huge palm above the thief's head.

"Celestials, is it the Immortal Heavens who are angry......" The horse thieves exclaimed in surprise, their faces showing horror and panic.

They are horse thieves, they are sinners, and they bring slaughter on the steppe. Even the steppe Hulu hated horse thieves. Naturally, it is impossible for a horse thief to be recognized by the Immortal Heaven.

One by one, the horse thieves still jumped off their horses and began to kneel on the ground, kowtowing and repenting. They tried to get the immortals to forgive with the most pious attitude. The previous ferocity, the previous bloodiness are all gone at this moment.

However, the giant hand in the sky still fell rapidly, and in the desperate eyes of the horse thieves, the palm of the hand slapped the ground fiercely, splashing endless smoke and dust. All the ranks of horse thieves are under the shadow of giant palms.

When the smoke cleared, the place where the horse thief had been located had been replaced by a large palm print. All the horse thieves turned into meat sauce under this palm, but the horses under their crotches were intact, just standing motionless on the spot as if they were frightened.

"It is God's business to forgive you, and what I will do is to send you to God. Ning Yue said coldly, and her figure flashed to the middle of the palm print.