Although it is late autumn, the trees in these 100,000 mountains are still lush and green. Only the occasional fiery red maple leaves can tell the current season.

The early birds had begun to forage for food, and a graceful figure stood on a red fairy sword among the trees, and behind her was a fat black and white panda. Such a combination, anyone who sees it will not feel weird.

"Panda, are you sure you're flying this way?" He went around a huge tree, shook off his beautiful tail and galloped away.

"That's right. Let's follow this direction first, and correspond to the real thing on the map as we go." Mu Heng had already memorized the humble map of He Wangwu in his heart, and had been paying attention to the scenery around him.

"Fly too low, affect my speed!" He forgot to worry about constantly controlling the fairy sword to avoid, looking a little impatient.

"Fly low, fly low, safe!" The reason why he flew so low was completely at Mu Heng's request.

You are a human race, and you are swaggering through the market in the territory of the demon clan, isn't it a long life. Even if you don't worry about cultivating high, there will always be trouble! A little more, a little more, safety first, prevention first!

A loud roar shattered the momentary silence on the fairy's sword, and a colorful tiger pounced into the air with its bloody jaws wide open. The big worm seemed to have realized that they were passing by, and had climbed the tree early, waiting to sneak up on them.

Mu Heng saw that this big insect was not much better than the little rhinoceros iron bull, and if he was bitten, how could he die, and he was suddenly trembling with fright.

He Wangwu in front waited for the tiger to approach unhurriedly, and then raised his jade finger lightly, and a sword qi as thin as a needle rushed to the word "king" on the tiger's forehead.

"Pounce!" With a muffled sound, the sword qi plunged straight into the tiger's skull.

"Oh—" The tiger's head burst into a bloody hole under the sword aura, causing him to groan.

The limp tiger continued to pounce under the drive of inertia, but unfortunately it did not have its original power, and then passed under Mu Heng's sword, threw it far away, and cut an indentation on the grass and trees on the ground.

He Wangwu stopped the fairy sword, and took Mu Heng to approach the tiger with only its belly still undulating, and his confused eyes seemed to have dispersed, and it was estimated that he would die soon.

"It's dangerous!" Mu Heng patted his chest and suppressed the fear in his heart.

"Even such beasts dare to come to the door, it seems that we are too low-key!" He Wangwu stared at the corpse of the tiger who was about to breathe, and said angrily.

Hearing the meaning of He Forget's words, Mu Heng had no other reaction except to roll his eyes.

Seeing that Mu Heng didn't reply, He Wangwu was like a victorious general, and with a wave of his arms, the huge pressure swept in all directions like a storm, pressing the surrounding trees and bending their heads.

Mu Heng saw her unscrupulously unleashing coercion, and he didn't know how to persuade her. Think about it left and right, forget it, people are masters, and they must have their own ideas when they do things, so just let her go.

"Look, then there is no one who dares to provoke without long eyes!" In the next half day, there was no such sneak attack, He Forget worried and said triumphantly.

"You're right!" Mu Heng didn't want to fight with her anymore, and what people said made sense.

"Since you think so too, Panda, let's fly higher and speed up!" He Wangwei controlled the fairy sword to rise into the sky, slashing through a huge trail and rushing into the sky.

"Oh-" The sourness of the roller coaster made Mu Heng unconsciously hug the waist of He Wang's worries.

"Hold on, Panda, don't fall!" He Wangwei, who was hugged from behind, felt that his back was both solid and soft, so he beckoned Mu Heng not to let go.

Mu Heng subconsciously hugged her waist, and as soon as he stood firmly, he wanted to let go of his hand as soon as possible, but he was stunned by He Wang's voice.

I was still wondering if He Wangwu would feel that he had taken advantage of her, but he didn't think that it would be sent to the door.

But since people don't mind, then what else do we have to be reserved. Without doing anything, he hugged He Wang's waist strongly.

Don't say it, this

Lu Li's Transformation Technique is really a weapon to take advantage of, if you change back to your original body and dare to do this, you will be slapped to death by someone already.

With He Forget worry as a support, Mu Heng slowly put her mind at ease, and let her fly at will without worrying about falling. With his mind free, Mu Heng had the time to look at the surrounding environment.

"Hey, that snowy mountain in front of you!" Mu Heng stared not far ahead, the continuous mountains were covered with snow, which seemed to be somewhat similar to the high mountain on the map.

"So are we heading in the right direction?" When He Wangwu heard Mu Heng's words, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

"If there's a river down there, that's fine." Mu Heng took out the map and pointed to the curved black line next to the mountain.

"Let's go, let's take a look!" He forgot his worries and said happily.

According to Mu Heng's direction, the flying sword approached the snow-capped mountain, and both pairs of eyes kept scanning, trying to find the river that could corroborate the direction.

"This mountain is really big enough, we haven't found that river for so long!" Mu Heng looked left and right, and saw that he was about to fly overhead, and there was no trace of the river, so he was suddenly a little anxious.

"Is there any? Panda. You can't be mistaken, can you?" He is also a little worried, if this is wrong, it is not only a waste of time, but this map cannot be seen at all, so if you want to reach the destination, you may have to add a lot of trouble.

"Probably not, let's go to the end and dye it back and find out! It stands to reason that it shouldn't, and what can be marked on the map should be a big river." Mu Heng thought about the information of the map in his head and stared at the foot of the mountain.

After Mu Heng checked his feet, there was no river, his eyes were fixed on the last mountain in front of him, and he was a little nervous: The last chance, you must have it!

"Wow!" As soon as he crossed the last hill, the exclamation of He Wuwu rang out.

Sensing the surprise of He Forgetting, Mu Heng's heart tightened, and he quickly turned his head to look ahead. Beneath the majestic mountains, a large murky river slowly flows along the outer edge of the snow-capped mountains.

"Great, we're going in the right direction, keep flying in this direction, I guess we'll be there in another two days." Mu Heng said happily.

"Don't rush yet!" He forgot to worry about hearing this, but he smiled evilly, and did not answer Mu Heng's words, but stopped the fairy sword under his feet and turned the direction.

"What's the matter, fairy, why did we turn around again?" Mu Heng asked puzzled.

"This snowy mountain looks good, and there must be a good treasure in it. Since you have encountered it, how can you do it without searching for it!" He forgot to ignore Mu Heng's surprise, quickly swooped down with a flying sword, and found a rock outside as a foothold.

"What other treasures are there on this snowy mountain?" Mu Heng was puzzled, if there was really a treasure, he would definitely have his own share, and he suddenly became interested. "There must be, but whether you can find it depends on chance." He forgot to spread out his consciousness and began to search around.

Mu Heng didn't have the ability of hers, so he could only rely on his eyes and slowly search. Gently stepped out of the foot, and suddenly fell into the snow, Mu Heng hurriedly pulled out the foot that poked out.

"This snow is so thick!" Mu Heng's body is now obese, but the soles of his feet are not big, and the length of his legs is limited, so he can't walk in this snow.

"The cultivation is too low, and you can't go. Panda, you should stay here and wait for me to come back to find you after looking for the baby, and I will definitely share some of you when the time comes." Why don't you forget to see Mu Heng so cautious, and suddenly feel interesting.

When Mu Heng heard this, he could only spread his hands to show his helplessness.

"Well, stay well, don't run around!" He Wuxian turned around and said hello, and walked away in the snow.

Looking at He Forget, who stepped on the snow in the air and did not leave a footprint, Mu Heng's eyes flashed with deep envy.

"Guarding the treasure mountain and not entering, are we really missing out on the baby?" Mu Heng buried his head in his body, looking like he didn't have a chance.

"And with the coat bonus of this national treasure, I don't believe there is no such blessing." Mu Heng's mind turned, thinking back to all kinds of things in his previous life, and a wonderful method appeared in his mind.

「ingo！ There's a way!" Mu Heng snapped his fingers and continued to get busy

Let's make tools that can help you walk.

Now that he has been promoted to the Nine Palaces Realm, his control of spiritual power has reached the point of turning spiritual power into physical objects, and it is not easy to do some small handicrafts.

With hope, Mu Heng took out the wood spiritual power from the dantian and gathered it into his hands, and then used his divine sense to continuously process the spiritual energy that changed from the spiritual power.

Compression, extension. Recompression, re-extension.

After a while, two wooden planks about one meter long and one palm wide appeared in his hands.

"In my previous life, although I went to school in the north, I didn't really skied in the snow. I didn't expect the regrets left in college to make up for it at this time." Mu Heng hugged the skis in his hand and smiled bitterly.

"I'm going to have to work on it again." Mu Heng continued to add the upturned head and tail of the plank to the front and back of the plank, so as to avoid the plank falling into the snow due to the resistance in front of him.

"Perfect!" Mu Heng held the two skateboards in the air and carefully admired them in front of the sun. The smooth surface has no trace of roughness, and it is no worse than the board that has been painted in the previous life.

Although the compressed planks are still wooden, they have a hardness that ordinary wood does not have, and they are no worse than the alloy skateboards of the previous life.

Then, Mu Heng threw the skateboard on the ground, stepped on it with both feet, and then released the wood aura to fix his feet on the skateboard.

"It's okay!" Mu Heng stepped on the ski, walked around two steps, tried the feeling, and was very satisfied.

"It's just two snowball fights." After Mu Heng finished making the skis, he made two wooden poles non-stop, and added a layer of blocking in front of him to reduce the pressure and facilitate the borrowing of strength during the skiing process.

"It would be nice to have another pair of sunglasses." The tools were all prepared and equipped, and Mu Heng still felt a little regretful.

"Although I haven't learned it, with my current physical fitness, flexibility, and balance control, it shouldn't be difficult to learn." Stepping on the skis into the snowy range, leaving only a little groove on the surface of the snow, Mu Heng was satisfied. Prop up two snowball fights in the snow, bend your legs slightly, and look straight ahead with your eyes straight ahead, ready to go.