Chapter 11 Xiao Pengpeng

"Hell, who's talking to me?" Obviously there was no one here, but Nantian heard someone talking to him, not from his ears, as if it came out of his consciousness, and even a language he couldn't understand, but he understood its meaning. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's me! don't be afraid, I'll get you out of here!" the milky voice was milky, sharp and soft, babbling.

"Here! here!" Nantian felt hot in his arms, and it turned out to be the bead he had obtained here last time.

When I took it out, the white beads were a little bigger, and with the beads as the center, they were constantly absorbing the yin and cold qi around them. Is it this bead that speaks? I thought it was a treasure, but how could it be that a bead could speak.

Nantian was still thinking in his heart, and the milk voice said again: "It's me, I'm inside, you wait for me to come down, wait for me to come out." It seemed to know what Nantian was thinking.

The coercion continued to weaken, and the bead frantically absorbed the surrounding vitality, the original cloud of vitality floating in the air disappeared, and cracks appeared in the two dry bones on the ground, and the sound was loud, getting bigger and bigger. Nantian felt that there was no longer a cold feeling here, the stone platform was aging at a visible rate, the fog in the air was decreasing, and even the snow-capped mountains were about to melt.

The original rich vitality has become thin and is still being withdrawn, the snow-capped mountains are no longer cold, some places have begun to melt, and the coercion that originally permeated the mountains has also begun to disappear.

"What's going on! The sky is going to kill my snowy mountain!" Some people shouted, and some even cried, especially some old people, who were full of tears and had a deep affection for the snow-capped mountains.

"This is no longer a holy place for cultivating cold, water, and ice!"

The big bell rang ten times in a row, the voices were boiling, Zhao Lao stood in the gatehouse, shouted loudly, arranged for the doorman to evacuate, and the snow was scattered for a hundred years.

Under the ice steps, Ding Jingshan, Luo Lie, and Wu Laoyu kept climbing, and they were about to reach the peak.

"Look at where that kid is running this time, don't freeze to death. Old Lady Wu said coldly.

"Just go up and have a look, this place can no longer stop you and me. ”

The fog was thin, and Nantian vaguely saw three voices and shadows walking up the stairs. looked at the beads in front of him like a whirlpool, and said, "Okay, I'm going to die when those three people come up." ”

"Wait! I can't get out yet!" said the milky voice.

"Little thing, I was killed by you!" Nantian said urgently.

The reason why the snow mountain is a snow mountain is related to this place, as if everything is prepared for this bead. The existence in the beads is born, and the snow-capped mountains cease to exist.

The snow-capped mountains melted everywhere, including the faces of the people in the Drifting Snow Gate, there was no cold feeling, and everything here was pulled away from the hardness and coldness.

The coercion is basically gone, and the three people below came quickly, Nantian could only be in a hurry, constantly urging the bead, but the bead simply stopped responding, and it reached a critical moment.

There was no way, a moment of delay was a moment, Nantian picked up the broken bones on the ground and smashed them down, blocking it slightly. After a while, the broken bones were gone, turned into powder, and then looked at the slag completely.

The three people below came up completely.

"Look where you're going, a kid almost made me lose my face. Ding Jingshan was the most eager, stepped on the eight hundred and tenth steps, and quickly grabbed it.

"Let Old Man Ding suffer a loss, and I will jump off the cliff again!" Nantian said in his heart, "Dragon Elephant Power Sutra" is running to the extreme, vowing to fight to the death. Ding Jingshan's heart was extremely hot, and for the sake of the mysterious scriptures, he rushed over regardless of it.

It's going to be a confrontation!

Rumble!

The deep-sea earthquake and tsunami swayed, and a wave of power spread around the beads. Several people were hammered, fell to the ground, vomited blood, and fainted.

"What's that?" several people fainted with questions.

The south sky is unhindered, and there is a small bird on the ground, with a long pointed beak and a big belly. Flap his wings, kick his feet, so uncomfortable, and then swallow the bead in one gulp.

"It's you!"

"It's me!okay, you can go, I'll fly!" still whispered.

Nantian was stunned, this little bird can fly, can it take him away? Fortunately, Ding Wuluo and the others fainted, so they hurriedly ran away.

"Don't run, boy, hand over ......" Ding Jingshan shouted vaguely, to wake up.

Nantian just wanted to run away, "Change!" the bird shouted.

"Change ......" shouted a few times, and then began to spin around there, as if something was wrong.

Nantian grabbed the bird and ran down.

"Change!"

"Change!"

"Change!"

"Change!"

The bird was still shouting.

Bang!

Nantian was overturned, a mouthful of hair.

A huge bird in front of him, with a single wing more than a zhang, is majestic. It's just that the mouth, head, and claws are vaguely immature, and a chirp shows a slight lack of qi.

"Get on my back, I'll fly you!" was still the same immature voice.

Originally, the birth of a talking bird in the bead at a moment was enough to surprise Nantian, after all, according to common sense, it is impossible for a Taoist bird to speak human language as soon as it is born. Now this little bird has become so big!

"No matter, get out of danger first!" Nantian said in his heart.

Jumped on the back of a small bird, a big bird to be exact.

"Fly!" the bird flapped its huge wings, and the water vapor on the ground tumbled and soared.

"What's the matter, staggering, I'm going to fall!" Nantian shouted, and the bird swayed as if performing a fancy flight.

"It's the first time I've flown and it's a bit windy. ”

A man and a bird, as if out of order, stumbled into the distance.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountain, Nantian broke out in a cold sweat, this bird was so unreliable that it almost scared itself to death, and it was almost broken several times, and the most terrible thing was that it almost couldn't fly down, and the bird had no strength.

The bird was back to the size of a sparrow, its little body was sweating, its eyes were rolling, and its mouth was crying, "Tired baby!"

The foot of the mountain is not very far from the Drifting Snow Gate, and for safety, Nantian grabbed the bird and swept away into the distance at great speed. After running for a day, I didn't feel very safe, and after another day of running, I still didn't feel safe, and I walked at a high speed for three days.

Even the little bird despised it, saying that Nantian was too afraid of death and spared his life. It's hard to imagine that a person with a very adventurous spirit is so desperate for his life.

After a few days, one person and one bird are very familiar, and Nantian named it Xiaopeng Peng, and it was happy for a long time.

The little bird needs to absorb the cold qi and slowly hatch, coincidentally, the unreliable Xiaopeng Peng absorbs too much and freezes itself and falls asleep completely. By chance, Nantian took it out and unsealed it, and then it continued to hatch and absorb the essence of the snow mountain.

Xiao Pengpeng told Nantian that it began to cultivate in the egg, and there was already a key to practicing exercises in his consciousness, and he was cultivating the Yuan Shen, because Nantian was injured and blood dripped into the egg, it could actually communicate with Nantian, and even learned human speech in a few days.

Xiao Peng Peng is by no means an ordinary Dao bird, I have never heard of any Dao beast or Dao bird with such a miracle.

"Then where are you from?, what race are you?" Nan Tian asked, wondering what race Xiao Peng Peng was so magical.

"Hmm..... I don't know, it seems to be Peng, my memory is so vague, and I don't have a name. Nantian once again felt the unreliability of this bird.

"Then call you Peng Peng. ”

"People are still so young, Peng Peng is so old, why don't you call me Xiao Peng Peng, okay?"

"Okay, in fact, Peng Peng is not old, but let's call you Xiao Peng Peng. ”

"I'm Xiaopeng Peng!" the bird flew happily.

Nantian's clothes were ragged, and he had scratched, scratched, cleaned, and barely wrapped himself in Luo Lie Ding Jingshan's back before.

There is a city in front of it, Saibei City.

On the tower of the city stood sentries with straight spears, and people came and went at the gates of the city. Nantian was dressed as a beggar, and entered the city while passers-by were pointing and pointing, and a strange bird flew to follow and attract a lot of attention.

Penniless, filling your stomach and changing clothes has become a luxury. A man and a bird found a remote place, showed their divine power like a magic stick, changed into a sackcloth, and had a meal.

Nantian was aggrieved and vowed to make a lot of money, buy a lot of clothes, and eat until his stomach was full.

A group of people gathered around, and a notice had just been posted on the wall in front of them.

"How is it possible for the human race and the Heavenly Demon Dao to reconcile and coexist peacefully? "I just heard a few slasher soldiers talking.

The onlookers also expressed their puzzlement, Saibei City, the important weapon of the country, to protect the family and defend the country. It is rumored that a hundred years ago, the cultivators and the demon Dao fought a decisive battle with this, and then the boundary was demarcated and ruled. Now there are Zhenguo monks sitting in the town all year round, shocking the Heavenly Demon Dao. As soon as the notice is posted, it is unrealistic to reconcile the human race and the Heavenly Demon Dao.

"A group of soil buns, senior brother suppressed the Eastern Wilderness with great mana, everyone has to bow their heads, what are the four major forces, there is not even a decent master of the Yuan Shen Realm, it is ridiculous. I've been in this town for half a year, and I'll see who dares not to listen. A woman said with disdain.

I saw that the woman's head was high, with a brocade dress and jade belt, cold and abnormal, and judging from the momentum alone, I am afraid that she is also a master of the Yuan Shen Realm. There are seven or eight people around him, and they are pressing, and they don't get close to the living. Passers-by know that it is not easy to mess with, and they hide far away.

It should be a person from the Central Plains.

Nantian heard it clearly, and sighed in his heart, with such a young master of the Yuan Shen Realm, I am afraid that he is much younger than Luo Lie. If they are really attracted by the scriptures, they will definitely turn over Qixin Village, and it seems that they have to go back quickly, so that the villagers will not be able to live in peace after they die, and their parents are also there.

What are the women going to do here for half a year? They don't have a good job of finding the scriptures, why are they doing this?

Regardless of this, Nantian decided to go back to Qixin Village to have a look.

When I went, I took the Flying Ice Jiao, and I rushed back to know what thousands of mountains and rivers were, and the road was far away, but fortunately, the Nantian realm was more stable and the foundation was solid.

With Xiaopeng Peng by his side, it is not so boring, and Nantian is in a much better mood. Nantian also wanted to take Xiaopeng Peng again, but Xiaopeng was so scared that he was sweating, and he was very tired last time.

Seven days later, I heard the news of the Snow Gate again. The snow gate has completely dispersed, the mountain gate has melted, and there is no more cold air on the mountain. Luo Lie led some of the people to found the Hanmen and served as the master of the sect, and the whereabouts of the others are unknown.

Nantian thought a little about the innocent and lovely Huang Aya, and wanted to know where the cold Luo Bing had gone.