I don't know if there are any book friends who pay attention, Wang Ce's name for others is always changing, one moment is a begonia girl, one moment is a daughter-in-law, and another time is a woman. For a while, it was Lord Wudi, and for a while, it was Lao Mian.

In fact, this is to express Wang Ce's character.

The winter night is cold.

Shuttling through the jungle composed of yellow, gray and dark green, Teng Mo could feel that she had come to the right place this time, but she had also come to the wrong place.

Someone once said that the barbaric five continents are full of treasures, but this is not the place where Wuzun should come. Teng Mo was originally skeptical, but when she came, she believed it.

She really believed that because she had obtained a treasure now, she was hunted down and killed by a Nevernight Martial Sect.

Will you die here this time?" Teng Mo turned his head and glanced back, and could vaguely see the hideousness and greed of the Immortal Martial Sect from the reflection of the white snow.

"Hand over the treasure, and the old man will spare your life. This martial artist, who was emitting a disgusting aura, approached with a sly smile.

Rumor has it that the Savage Five Continents is not the place where Wuzun should come. Teng Mo smiled happily, but if she hadn't come here, how could her cultivation have come to the Guiyuan Realm so quickly.

Winter Wind ...... Teng Mo misses winter. Her hometown is in a place where autumn and winter are always covered with white snow.

A brave light erupted from Teng Mo's eyes. Flying to a lightning bolt, she turned around awe-inspiringly, and let out a wild roar, shaking the heavens and the earth, wielding a heavy halberd, and Zhenyuan slashed a jungle into the air with a roar.

This Immortal Martial Sect was dressed in a body of Qi protection, and the sound of popping beans was like layers of halo glow. With a few muffled snorts, the Nightless Martial Sect was surprised and fierce: "You have some ability, but you are still dead." ”

Returning to the Yuan Realm, against the Sleepless Realm, generally speaking, there is no good end.

Teng Mo's tactics are fierce and fatal, Rao is like this, and he is just a fluke to resist for a while before being blown away by the Nightless Martial Sect. Blood spurted wildly and flew down the hill.

Overnight, Wu Zong fell in front of her with a bang, Teng Mo vomited blood, and this Wu Zong raised his weapon coldly: "If you die, the thing will naturally be mine." ”

Just as he was about to kill Teng Mo, this Martial Sect's mind suddenly moved, Teng Mo's frightened rippled strange color, and he saw a strange sword incredibly weird, as if it appeared out of thin air, stabbing at this Martial Sect's neck.

This martial arts cultivator is strong, and the actual combat is also strong, and he was shocked in his heart and hurriedly dodged the past and shouted: "Who is coming!"

A young man full of joy slowly came out of the jungle and grinned happily: "Hey, friends from the mountain, hello. ”

This Wu Zong's eyes were fixed on the light blue sword, and he was hit by greed in an instant: "It turned out to be the Emperor Water Sword!" The cruel smile slowly forced up: "Xiao, hand over the Emperor Water Sword, I will spare you from death!"

Wang Ce pinched his chin helplessly: "Sure enough, it's a rabbit who is rushed by greed." You go, you can't kill this woman or take anything from her. ”

This martial sect was in a state of mind and sober for three points. That's right, most of the time this young man can cultivate here is the Martial Sect Realm. He hurriedly smiled, and was about to show that he was not hostile, when he heard the anger floating, he suddenly smiled: "Okay! ”

With that, he turned around and retreated into the jungle.

Wang Ce pursed his lips and came to Teng Mo, who was lying down. Teng Mo's eyes widened and he rushed out: "Be careful!"

The retreating Wu Zong quietly sneaked attack, and with a fierce slash, the sword qi swept through the jungle, and countless ashes flew in an instant. The sword that was bound to be won, but it was blocked by a layer of brilliance above Wang Ce's head, and this Martial Sect was shocked: "Grandmaster Bachelor!"

"Not good!" The Martial Sect was terrified, time seemed to slow down, and he saw the Emperor Water Sword glow with azure brilliance, emitting a series of sounds like thunderbolts, which was an understatement but a sword as fast as lightning.

Drill through, pierce through the gangqi. Poof, this martial artist's eyes darkened, and he was killed by the Emperor Water Sword through his throat on the spot.

Teng Mo watched in a daze as Wang Ce killed a Martial Sect that never sleeps, and suddenly remembered the weak chicken-like young man Wang Ce he saw back then.

For a while, evil was born from the side of the gall, Teng Mo ignored his injuries, vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the heavy halberd slammed into Wang Ce's body like a mountain.

Although Wang Ce was blasted out dozens of meters and was very safe, he was also angry: "You...... What do you mean!"

Teng Mo coldly spat out a mouthful of saliva, and said coldly: "You owe us!"

"As I said, if what you promised us cannot be fulfilled, I will definitely kill you with my own hands! ”

Wang Ce scratched his head, suddenly a little embarrassed, did he really make a promise? He didn't even remember the girl's name.

I just remember that this girl who is more manly than a man is a bandit leader.

The page that was about to go blank in my memory gradually came back to me.

On the way to escape from the Northern Tang Dynasty, Wang Ce temporarily incorporated a group of bandits in the extreme north. Teng Mo is the leader of the bandits.

Wang Ce forgot about the bandits, remembered Teng Mo. Because Teng Mo is too impressive, this is a female bandit leader with an extremely fierce style, and he is also a towering person.

In the extreme north, there is an extreme lack of cultivation resources, and this girl can become a Dougang realm in her twenties with her own ability, which is indeed a rare heaven.

Teng Mo had a cold face, Wang Ce was embarrassed, and embarrassedly dug out from his memory that when he recruited the bandits, he seemed to have given some promises. Later, he arranged it, and then he really forgot about it.

Teng Mo looked at him coldly: "If it weren't for your arrangement, I would have killed you even if I didn't want to die today." ”

Wang Ce was stunned, it's been almost ten years. Although he has always had a good memory, there have been no small and big things over the years, so there are naturally omissions.

According to Teng Mo, within about a year after Wang Ce left, there were generals in the Northern Tang Dynasty who came to train them, and Ruyitang sent a large amount of gold. It can be regarded as giving those bandits a new life and a new beginning.

The subordinates have lived a good life, and Teng Mo has been able to travel, accumulate steadily, and cultivate for continuous breakthroughs. Two years ago, Teng Mo helped a martial artist by chance, and the other party brought her by the way.

What triggered Teng Mo to be hunted down was a natural treasure similar to Snow Lotus. Such a thousand miles away can actually meet by chance, and be rescued, in addition to being lucky, Wang Ce really can't find other adjectives.

Teng Mo was recuperating from his injuries, so he simply hurried with Wang Ce and them, and continued the carpet search together.

Wang Ce sighed, but he didn't know that Teng Mo's emotion was even stronger.

About nine years ago, when Wang Ce passed by the cottage, Teng Mo remembered that Wang Ce's cultivation was really ordinary, and he was even caught by her in the cottage.

But at this moment, Wang Ce is a super master with the heart of a grandmaster and a super master who cultivates in the realm of immortality, faintly and with the same name as the half-emperor soul and Luo Huakai. Teng Mo doesn't read much, but he can't help but feel the impermanence of the world.

For the first few days, Teng Mo had a cold face. Later, I gradually eased my emotions, and occasionally I could say a few words: "When I came, I heard that Beice Mansion was fighting with Yunguo, is the battle over?"

Wang Ce nodded, Teng Mo hesitated for a while, and suddenly lowered his head: "The people from the cottage, are they from Beice Mansion or from the Northern Tang Dynasty?"

Teng Mo is not the female bandit leader who didn't pay much attention to it back then and didn't have much vision. Xu doesn't understand politics, but he also vaguely sees the belonging of Beice Mansion, which is a great hidden danger.

What's worse is that the cottage happens to be between Beice Mansion and Beitang, which side is this?

Wang Ce smiled: "Peace of mind is, even if it is any side, if you can break through to the realm of the Martial Sect, the cottage will be fine." ”

With the number of the War Spirit Army, the carpet search has been going on, but there is nothing to gain.

But here, I found an indigenous forest settlement.

Seeing the natives in the village, Wang Ce remembered a sentence: There was no road in this world, but when there were more people walking, there would be a road.

It is said that there are no human beings in the five savage continents, but the Protoss has been here in the past, and they have stepped on their footprints, and may have left the fire of human beings.

Later, for five thousand years, countless martial emperors also came, and occasionally a few martial artists like Teng Mo who were not afraid of death came.

Some people can't go back for various reasons, so they breed the next generation locally with female warriors.

It's like Teng Mo, with her cultivation, if she can't break through to the Martial Sect. If no one is willing to take her back, with Wu Zun's cultivation, she will definitely not be able to go back.

For 5,000 years, some of the people who were hunted down, such as royalty and families, ran away to this place, and took root and multiplied, forming a small number of indigenous tribes.

There are not many natives in the barbaric five continents, after all, the environment is treacherous and there are too many natural enemies. Coupled with isolation, the level of civilization is also low. So most of them live in the form of tribes.

In fact, Haizhou was originally similar to the Barbaric Five Continents, but later human beings migrated on a large scale and developed Haizhou. ォLet Haizhou keep up with the level of civilization and form today's prosperous era.

The indigenous civilization is low, but not stupid. Whenever you meet these richly dressed outsiders, they are always warm and extraordinary.

As long as it's not a too frustrated master, it won't do anything to these natives. On the contrary, because of the hospitality, most warriors will more or less guide the natives to cultivate.

The journey to find the Martial God was not smooth.

Wang Ce and a group of ten people temporarily rested here in the indigenous village.

The winter sky was very white, Wang Ce was lying lazily in the snow, and suddenly remembered, as if it was his twenty-sixth birthday in the past few days.

"It's been ten years. Wang Ce muttered softly to himself.

No one to congratulate him, no one to celebrate with him. This is his biggest secret. Since it is a secret, it is destined to be lonely and lonely.

How much do I still remember the people and events of the previous life? Wang Ce was in a dull mood, and everything he was familiar with in the previous life seemed to be fading in time.

There is a song that is sung like this, and Wang Ce hummed it softly: "If there is no end to those two lives, I won't find me uncomfortable, and no matter how I say it, it's just a breakup." ”

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you, you didn't belong to me. We are still the same, living on the left and right of two strange worlds, walking through the gradually blurred intersection. Ten years later......"

Wang Ce smiled: "Ten years later, ......"

It was repeated several times, and every time he sang here, he couldn't stop singing. Did you forget the words, or did you just not want to sing flat?

Under the white sky, in the white snow.

Wang Ce exhaled, white and blank.