In the vast sky and wind, Wu Feng's body was straight, like a pine and cypress, his eyes swept the cold night sky, sometimes downward, and the mountains and ravines were in full view.

Because the long flight consumed a lot of physical strength, Wu Feng was extremely tired. His eyes were slightly swollen and bloodshot, but his pupils were still as bright as electricity, with an indescribable pride.

This is a towering stone pillar, dozens of zhang high, towering in the mountains of Bingzhou, and it is a cut higher than the mountains. It is like standing out from the crowd and leaving the world independent.

And Wu Feng, who was sitting on the top of the stone pillar, even though he was covered in blood, he also had the taste of being alone and proud of the world.

The night sky was so silent that there was not even a sign of a bird.

Wu Feng didn't dare to take it lightly, his eyes were still full of caution and concentration.

He blinked suddenly.

On the horizon, there was a faint purple glow flickering.

Wu Feng rubbed his eyeballs, poured a mouthful of water into his mouth by the way, and stuffed another piece of dried meat to replenish his strength.

After confirming that it was a ball of purple fire, Wu Feng lowered his head and looked at the woman in blue who was pillowed on his crossed legs.

She slept peacefully, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, her red lips slightly curled, and her nose gently fluttered with her breathing, with a little playful innocence.

The Origin Elves that had not yet dispersed circled around her body, blocking out the fiercest and iciest winds, and casting a little light and shadow on her clothes.

This mature and plump woman, when she was asleep, turned out to be just like a little girl.

Wu Feng looked at her gently, pulled the hair on her forehead for her, and gently pinched the middle part.

"It's time to go. Wu Feng whispered.

Yun Hailan slowly opened her eyes: "Thank you." ”

After three days and three nights of sleepless pursuit, both the pursuers and the escapees were extremely tired.

To some extent, Yun Hailan was more tired than Wu Feng. Although she was lying on Wu Feng's back, during the flying, every time she flew a certain distance, the Origin Elves would continue to suck her Shouyuan. In this case, her physical strength was naturally greatly consumed. If you don't rest, you can't sustain it.

Wu Feng rejected Yun Hailan's proposal to take turns sleeping and wake up the other every half an hour. He cultivated the Dongchen Sword Codex and could rely on the starlight to replenish his physical strength. Even though flying was physically demanding, he insisted on not sleeping for ten days and a half months, but he was able to hold on.

It wasn't until Yun Hailan gathered her blood-stained clothes that Wu Feng supported her slender waist and carried her back on her back. Stepping on the sky, continue to travel towards the north.

"Are you better?" Wu Feng asked.

"Hmm. Yun Hailan nodded.

"The sword qi in your sea of qi ......"

If they didn't get rid of that eternal sword qi, no matter where they fled, the Immortal King would be able to sense their location and chase them again.

"A retreat of at least two days is required. Yun Hailan replied, her words becoming unusually concise because of tiredness.

"Can it be solved when you get to the North Pole?"

"Yes. ”

Wu Feng didn't ask again, since Yun Hailan would definitely be able to get rid of the pursuit as long as he reached the North Pole, then he only needed to fly all the way north.

The endless fields turned into vast mountains, and then into endless grasslands. There are snow-covered deserts and Gobi deserts. The north wind is getting colder and colder, and the vegetation under the eyes is getting more and more thin.

There are several castles on the grassland from time to time, and the city walls are made of huge ochre-red stones, which are bright in color, obviously taken from the Gobi region, and are very different from the blue-gray bricks or stone walls of the Central Plains.

Among them, there is a rather majestic city, the city wall is 16 meters high, standing out from the vast grassland, which is extremely eye-catching. Outside the city, there are patches of cattle and sheep, pastoral songs are heard from each other, and felt bags are scattered one by one, but inside the city, you can see the streets criss-crossed. The houses stand in an orderly manner, and the people on the road are mostly dressed in the Central Plains, with a bird's-eye view, and the flower garden is brocade. The market is boiling and bustling.

"This is Aizu Castle, the main city of the Ashina Sect. Even when he was fleeing for his life, Wu Feng also had the heart to chat with Yun Hailan: "I came to the grassland two years ago, but unfortunately I didn't come here. If it weren't for the old thing, I could have gone down and had another meal. ”

Above the city. burst out with a strong qi, presumably the power of the formation was enough to forbid the void. If you pass over it, you are afraid that you will be bombarded and fall to the ground.

"Do you miss that peerless lady Sheng Zuixiang?" Yun Hailan looked at him and teased.

"How can there be? With a fairy like Miss Yun by my side, what is that little demon girl?" Wu Feng smiled and said, "If I really have an interest in her, how can I confess to you about that trip to the grassland?"

Yun Hailan's face was slightly red, and she snorted lightly, and said, "Who do you fancy and what does it have to do with me?"

seems to be annoyed that his words are thin, but it is more like eating flying vinegar inexplicably.

Wu Feng saw her like this, but there was a trace of sweetness in his heart, and what he loved to see very much was the cute appearance of the other party's light anger. The beauty was so delicate that his spirits were cheered up.

Out of consideration for saving physical strength, the two did not speak again.

Across the grassland, snow can be seen on the ground, and the cold wind becomes more and more bitter.

The vast prairie and the Jianzhou of the Northeast region are only the junction of Middle Earth and Beimang, and beyond the endless grassland, it is really the land of Beimang.

Beimang, also known as Luo Wilderness, is called Siberia in the language of the Hu people, which means "muddy land". It is frozen all year round, and when the snow and ice melt, the ground is muddy.

This reckless land is also as dense with mountains as the Namisu Plateau, but the types of trees on the mountain are much more monotonous, almost all of them are coniferous forests that have not withered in winter, and exude a faint greenery under the snow cover.

The severe autumn of the west wind is already deep winter for Beimang. Here, even in the southernmost part, the land is covered in snow and ice for half of the year.

Further north, even trees that do not wither in winter, such as pines and cypresses, are becoming scarce. Because the wind was too strong in the high sky, whether it was Wu Feng Yun Hailan or Zhu Xian King, they all had to lower their altitude and fly closer to the ground.

The vegetation on the hills has turned into clusters of small shrubs and moss, growing tenaciously in the vast ice and snow, sometimes revealing a faint greenery in the solid ice.

"Before I came here, I never believed that the fragile grass could remain green under the pressure of snow and ice. Yun Hailan said softly.

The weather was so cold that Wu Feng had to take out a piece of warm jade and put it on her chest to provide some heat for the two of them.

The Immortal King was still following behind like a ghost in hanging boots, his cultivation was much higher, and he seemed to be not afraid of the cold at all.

Wu Feng asked, "This is the North Pole?"

Since Yun Hailan has been here before, he must know more about the terrain than the Immortal King, and he has a follow-up.

Before Yun Hailan could answer, the two of them suddenly caught a glimpse of the night, several blurred and dream-like bands of light burst out in an instant, covering the clouds and the moon, flashing for thousands of miles.

Against the backdrop of the dark night, the light becomes more and more eye-catching, beautiful and unreal, like a fairyland.

"Yes, that's the Aurora. ”

"It's beautiful. Wu Feng sighed sincerely. (To be continued.) )