Chapter 173: Exploring Snow Peak and Getting a Strange Beast (3)
It seems that Xiao Yan's strategy is right. Everyone's hearts were relieved.
Storm said with trepidation, "The location of the ancient ruins is indeed not simple. Still Xiao Shao had foresight, now it seems that if it is not to suppress the fluctuations of the fighting qi but to go around from the side of the four peaks to the back of the middle peak, as long as we step into the range of the snow peak, the snow qilin will feel our strength, and I am afraid that it will immediately attack us. ”
Xiao Yan's face flushed slightly, "Don't praise me, I'm just cautious." ”
But soon, it became clear that things were not as simple as they had expected. These five snow peaks are indeed connected into a huge formation by the cold iron chain, as soon as everyone enters, it seems that the breath of the person touches the formation, and immediately the wind and fog rise, the temperature drops sharply, and the cold air soaks directly into the bone marrow, especially the field of vision is small to a small range.
'No wonder Snow Qilin didn't bother to pay attention to the low-level Dou Emperor. Xiao Zhan felt the murderous intent contained in the wind and snow, looked around a little farther away and couldn't see clearly at all, and said, "In such a harsh environment, most of the lowly Dou Emperors will be lost, and if they don't exit early, they will be trapped in it, where is it possible to go to the middle peak to find the ancient cave." ”
Xiao Yan smiled, "Fortunately, my soul power is okay, otherwise we might really get lost." Everybody follow me. As he spoke, the power of the soul diffused out.
But the next moment, Xiao Yan's face changed, he didn't expect that after entering the range of Snow Peak, the range that his mid-level soul power could detect was actually pitifully small.
Xiao Yan informed everyone of the situation, and everyone became anxious.
'What should I do?' The wind and snow here are so heavy, and the fog is so thick, and the surroundings look white, and if the soul power can't detect it far, it's easy for us to get lost. ”
"It's not impossible to forcibly expand the detection range of soul power, but in that case, the soul power consumption is too great, I'm afraid that it will be exhausted before we get close to the middle peak, and at that time, even if we go up to the middle peak, we won't have enough soul power to find the cave before the arrival of the snow qilin of the four peaks...... 'Xiao Yan frowned, and after thinking about it for a long time while everyone was waiting, he made a decision, "Go according to the original plan, try to rely on our sense of direction before we came in, and then cooperate with the detection of soul power to get close to the middle peak." ”
Suddenly encountered, everyone was in a low mood, but they still firmly followed Xiao Yan's footsteps forward......
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In addition to the snow in the five rings of Qilin Mountain, it is full of 'goose feathers', and the cold wind blows 'whirring', and the scenery is monotonous. Xiao Yan and the others walked in it, as if they were in a closed white space that never changes, and if they didn't pay attention to it, they couldn't tell the difference between the southeast and the northwest, so they could only lock the previous direction, and persistently rely on the detection of the soul power to move slowly, which was very difficult.
After walking for several days, the scenery still did not change in the slightest, and if it wasn't for the sunset and moonrise, they would really wonder if they had been standing still.
'It's getting late, let's find a place to rest.' ”
The moon is faintly visible in the sky, and the cold moonlight shines on the snow, reflecting a silvery and soft light, hazy and hazy, quite beautiful.
Although the night was good, the temperature in the snow mountain at night was extremely low and bitterly cold, Xiao Yan hugged Qing Mu'er who snuggled over distressedly, and sat down on the spot. The snow was soft, and most of the two of them immediately fell into the snow, wrapped in a cloud of snow as soft as cotton.
But a delicate, almost inaudible whisper sounded suddenly-'woo-woo......
'Like the sound of a small animal?' ”
Qing Mu'er was slightly stunned, but suddenly felt that something was squirming and struggling under her buttocks, and it happened that the position was close to her most sensitive place, Qing Mu'er was suddenly embarrassed, and grabbed it without thinking and hated to throw it out.
'Gollum ......'
There was another soft chirp, which made Qing Mu'er's heartstrings move for no reason, Qing Mu'er stopped her movements and looked at the little thing in her hand curiously.
It was a little guy with pale pink fluff and a short horn on the top of his head. The little guy was meaty, trying to wave his little paws at Qing Mu'er, and at the same time looking at Qing Mu'er with his pale pink eyes, there was no panic, only curiosity, and the appearance of shaking his head was particularly cute.
'What kind of animal is this?' Looking at the cute appearance of the little guy, Qing Mu'er immediately lost her temper, and a loving smile bloomed on her face.
Xiao Yan was shocked, "I'll take a look." ”
This little creature was the first beast they had seen since they entered the snowy mountains. Whether this beast can shield the soul detection, or whether it inadvertently broke in after entering the mountain, I don't know, although it seems that humans and animals are harmless, only two-star fighting qi fluctuations, but it is still cautious.
Everyone else looked at the little beast with curiosity.
But before Xiao Yan's hand could reach closer, the little guy's smart eyes turned, and his expression actually showed a little anger, his pale pink eyes became crimson like blood, and he opened his small mouth and spewed a wind blade at Xiao Yan.
'It's kind of interesting. ”
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Yan extinguished the wind blade spewed out by the little guy in the wind and snow, and then gently probed and snatched the little guy from Qing Mu'er's hand.
'Uh-"
fell into Xiao Yan's hands, the little guy's eyes turned back to pale pink, and he was covered with a thin layer of mist, and he looked at Qing Mu'er with teary eyes, looking very pitiful.
Qing Mu'er's motherhood overflowed: 'Oh, what a poor little fellow. Don't scare it, little liar. ”
'Gollum...... Gollum...... 'The little one purred vigorously as if he wanted to agree. (To be continued......)