After being baptized by pain on weekdays, Wang Yaping can only wake up for several hours at the least, and at most a night or day, but today she will wake up in just a while, which is really rare. She couldn't move at will, she just turned her head with difficulty, and an obscure voice came out of her throat, not knowing what she was saying, but like a call.

As far as the eye could see, it was a few steps behind him, where the snow was flat and there were no footprints, like Xia Xiao had never stood. Did he leave or didn't come back? Wang Yaping didn't know, because she soon fell into a deep coma again. But the next time she woke up, she would know that Xia Xiao was indeed gone, but when she came back, she left her a valuable gift. That untouchable gift is real, and it's called freedom.

When Jian Qiu and Wang Jinlong reconciled, they went to the Snow Mountain to look for it again, but they didn't find anything, only the disciples of the Diwang Hall practiced all over the mountain range, almost causing a misunderstanding. They disagreed, Jian Qiu felt that Xia Xiao was gone, he saw it with his own eyes, but Wang Jinlong vaguely felt that it was not like it, so he searched the surroundings.

Seeing that the Great Elder's haggard face was full of wrinkles, how could he still look like the immortal wind bones in the past? Jian Qiu sighed secretly, but even if Xia Xiao didn't leave, they couldn't find him.

The deep snow concealed a simple underground vine hut, and Xia Xiao inside completely restrained his breath, looking at the snow outside through the special window overhead.

The window facing the sky was a hole to be exact, as wide as Xia Xiao's arm, and at this time, countless snowflakes fell, heading towards Xia Xiao's raised face. It's not that he doesn't want to leave now, but he doesn't know where to go. It's not a good thing that Hei Huang can't get in touch with Que Dan, he vaguely feels that something is happening, but such an accident is obviously not conducive to him diving into the darkness.

The darkness, like the snow around us, does not seem to be much, but it is actually confusing and does not know the depth. I don't know how many people are in the dark, and the danger is unpredictable, just like the snow, I don't know if there is danger in the place where it is covered. Xia Xiao is a cultivator who can step on the snow without sagging, but it is difficult to maintain that ability in the dark.

The melancholy in his heart was vividly realized by Xia Xiao's release alone, he had never been like this when he was with Wang Yaping before, but now it is difficult to suppress it. After all, such people are not a few, they seem to be the same as no one else, they can mingle with the crowd, they can chat with anyone, they have strong communication skills, and they are also very interesting, but when the people around him disappear, the smile on his face will disappear, and he will fall into a very deep thinking, as if falling into a different abyss.

The snowflakes froze on Xia Xiao's hair and eyebrows, and there were a few drops of crystal on the eyelashes, which were as cold as that face, like real ice, which could not be replaced by other words. Xia Xiao calmed himself as the outside environment, which can be done without effort, he always looked at the snowflakes falling from the clouds, saw them tossing and turning, admired their dancing, and let them fall on the center of his pupils, gradually turning into a drop of extremely cold water.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, and in constant thinking, Xia Xiao's heart gradually forgot what had happened these days, and he didn't think about what Wang Yaping would do in the future. He is doing a simple self-decompression and grooming, so that he doesn't think so much and concentrates on what he needs to do next. And if you want to do it well, you have to have a plan, and you can't succeed just thinking about it without clear steps.

The repeated simulations made Xia Xiao constantly realize what he had to face, he was not there yet, and he didn't have to think about the imprint. He didn't need to think about who rescued him from the Cloud Kingdom, except for Yu Shangyan who was Hei Huang, no matter what their purpose was, what he should do now was to dive into the darkness, probe it, and then serve it in a pot.

Xia Xiao used the Cloud Kingdom to disguise himself, and their pursuit could make Xia Xiao better close to the darkness and easier to blend into. It's hard to find the black glory, so go to the Devil's Plains in the north, and he won't believe that he can't find that guy. After clarifying this, Xia Xiao's expression was finally not as cold as cold ice. His slightly moving face caused the thin ice on it to crack, and the snow fell.

The previous dim luster finally brightened up in Xia Xiao's no longer dull gaze. He saw a beam of light, carrying snowflakes into the gloomy vine house.

In this light, Xia Xiao can appreciate the beauty and purity of the snow more than outside, that is, there is no impurity, it falls slowly, and it is full of beauty when it is tossed and turned.

But in this beauty that could not be disturbed, the breath of several people swept over the jungle where Xia Xiao was. Xia Xiao didn't react immediately, but he still slowly closed the window, and the entrance to the cave was blocked by the vines that grew, causing both his breath and body to disappear on the surface of the Great Wasteland, which made the people in the sky very distressed.

"Tell everyone to stay where they are and wait until the snow is over. ”

Jian Qiu received the order and understood what to do, but Wang Jinlong stood high in the air and was not ready to leave. Jian Qiu looked at him, a little puzzled, but he looked at the ground very firmly, although there was no focus, but he kept glancing, as if he could see his figure.

"He is within a radius of ten miles, although he hides his breath and hides himself with the help of nature, but there is a stench of demons on his body, and the old decay will not smell wrong. ”

Jian Qiu nodded slightly, did not leave the Great Elder's Yuan Qi control surface, and still stood beside him, looking at the surface of the dense snow, waiting for Xia Xiao to show his head. But he did not appear for a long time, like a rabbit hiding under the snow, and knew that there were cunning foxes and wolves outside, so he waited motionlessly for them to give up or find another place to ambush.

The snow is heavy, which hinders perception, Xia Xiao has converged his vitality, and his perception is extremely narrow, so he is not sure where Wang Jinlong is, but the fluctuation of the previous moment must be that he is right. This wilderness can only be passed by those who are looking for themselves. He lay down in the snowdrift of Teng House and fell asleep on it. In heavy snowy weather, except for hot pot, it is only suitable for sleeping. He can't eat a hot meal now, and it's still okay to get a good night's sleep.

The fox and the wolf stared intently at the land, and the rabbit tacitly ignored it, and slept for a long time. When I woke up and felt a little cool, the snow evaporated in an instant with a fire, making the wisteria extremely dry. He fell asleep, shaking the mountains in spite of the earth, thinking only that he would finish these things sooner so that he could return to his normal life. But after this incident, there are other things, in short, the climax of the story will not simply begin, nor will it end easily.

The snow is still falling, and it's New Year's time, so it's supposed to be. However, when the western plateau of Great Xia was completely covered with ice and snow and turned into a white expanse, he should also take action after completing his recuperation. He relied on his keen sense of smell and intuition to get to where he is today, so he walked to the ground openly and stretched a great lazy waist.

The blizzard had stopped, the sun was shining, and everywhere was bright with snowflakes, Xia Xiao was in a very good mood, looking at the branches that had frozen into ice, watching a few pine cones fall on the snow, and being picked up by squirrels again, and a puff of smoke ran back to his hole. After resting enough, it was time to start working, Xia Xiao spread his wings and headed north.

At this time, Wang Jinlong and Jian Qiu had already left, but suddenly stopped in the distance. The Great Elder has always been nervous lately, this white-bearded and snow-haired old man, because of Wang Yaping's matter, his body was angry and his brain hurt, or did he really make a new discovery? Jian Qiu actually didn't have much hope, in the past few days, the Great Elder was always like this, but he didn't gain anything. In this kind of weather, it is not easy to find someone, let alone the cunning and outrageous Xia Xiao.

In Jian Qiu's opinion, Xia Xiao had already fled, but the Great Elder suddenly exclaimed. Jian Qiu was driven by it, and followed the Great Elder through the space, quickly heading in the original direction. The sound of breaking wind in his ears made his cheeks cold and slightly painful, and it also made him ask:

"Found?"

"He was in the area before, a Xia Xiao, I shook the earth, but I didn't scare it out. I thought it was his plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, but that faint demonic smell was him, and my instincts were really right!"

Jian Qiu was silent, reviewing his own shortcomings, because he saw a hole in the ground, and inside was a rattan house. It had obviously been shaken, but when Wang Jinlong exerted his strength, Xia Xiao slept in it. Xia Xiao left it behind and used it to slap their faces, and his voice was crisp and loud.

It seems that in the face of Xia Xiao, he can't deal with it with ordinary thinking.