Above the blue sky, there are a few white clouds.

A few birds flew in from north to south.

A certain moment.

The birds panicked and hurriedly ducked.

It turned out to be to the south of them, and there were three extremely fast sword lights speeding towards the north.

The terrifying speed had already stirred up turbulence in the air, and the clouds had been sliced to pieces wherever they passed.

There is no need to ask, these three sword lights are naturally Su Mu Mo Qian and Tan Ru Su.

Why are there only three?

Chang Chun was thinking about his publicly-funded travel in Kyoto, and he didn't want to go to a bitter cold place like Shuozhou at all, and Su Mu and they had to send someone to Kyoto to inform Zhao Zhitang of what they had encountered.

A few days ago.

In the nameless village below Rizhao Mountain.

Su Mu and others learned that the weather in Shuozhou had suddenly cooled since August, but the temperature had risen sharply half a month later.

When everyone thought that the weather was about to warm up, a sudden snowstorm fell on the night of the 17th.

The next day, the surface of the river froze, the trees between the mountains withered in an instant, and there was a turbulent flow of spiritual power between heaven and earth.

What made Su Mu and Mo Qianhe even more suspicious was that the little bear demon informed them that the demon beasts on several mountains not far from them had disappeared strangely.

This is also the most important reason why the Little Bear Demon family decided to go south, but when the Little Bear Demon family went south, they were blocked by the Dongqi Mountain Demon Beast.

In the midst of this blockade, the parents of the little bear demon died.

Spiritual turbulence, strange disappearing monsters, and what happened to the Little Bear Demon's family.

All reminded Su Mu and Mo Qianhe of the demon beasts that were brought into the Jianmu space by Rosh on the Hollow Mountain.

Thereupon.

Mo Qianhe decided to go to Pinghe County, Yulin Prefecture, Xilin Prefecture, Shuozhou.

……

Yulin Mansion is located at the southern end of the West Scale Domain, and Pinghe County is the first county seat from the south to the north.

Even so, Pinghe County is particularly backward due to its barren land, with a jurisdiction of only more than 200 li and a population of less than 10,000 people.

In terms of the entire Xilin region, Pinghe County is the least affected place.

However, before Su Mu and his party stepped into the county, they had already felt the fierce cold wind howling from the north, but there was no snow in it, only frost.

The surrounding mountains were already barren, and the trees that were originally scattered have now been crushed and lost their vitality.

As for the Pinghe River in Pinghe County, it was once a big river in the long history, with the changes of the years, the mountains and rivers have changed dramatically, and now it is just a small river with a width of a zhang, and now it has formed an extremely heavy frost.

"The snow isn't as bad as I thought."

Tan Rusu, who came all the way to the sword, overlooked the earth, and did not see a large number of houses collapsing and the picture of white bones in the snow, and let out a sigh of emotion.

In this regard, Su Mu was also a little surprised, but it was normal to think about it, and said: "If Pinghe is so serious that you think it is terrifying, then there is really no room for imagination to go north." ”

Mo Qianhe's eyes beside him had already passed through the thick cold fog and saw Pinghe County, which was still out of everyone's sight.

The stunned look on her expression was quickly noticed by Su Mu.

"What's wrong?"

"Dao Chief, there are many people who are heading up the mountain."

It was Monk Hai who spoke, half of his body was hidden in Su Mu's sleeve, and only one head came out, but he wore a big furry hat on his head, which set off a monkey face extremely small.

Mo Qianhe looked at Monk Hai with some surprise, along the way, she knew that the monkey beside Su Mu was not simple, but she still didn't expect that with this little demon's cultivation in the Qi Refining Realm, he could actually see something so far away.

......

Yes, a lot of people.

When Su Mu came to the place where Mo Qian and Monk Hehai witnessed, he saw an extremely incomprehensible scene.

The three of them have landed, and they can see Pinghe County.

But Su Mu and the others were not in the mood to see this county town covered by frost and heavy snow at the moment.

Because on the snow in the east of the county, there is a vast procession climbing up a mountain.

They were all mortals, and the people who walked in front held the Dharma flag, and chanted words in their mouths.

The people who followed him wore the costumes used in the rituals, and held in their hands cymbals, drums, and three clear bells, which were commonly used in the practice of Taoism.

The people who followed were holding some food in their hands, and their expressions were particularly respectful.

"Is this a sacrifice?" Tan Rusu asked softly.

"Obviously," Su Mu replied, his eyes paying attention to the tattered clothes of almost everyone in the sacrificial procession, some of whom did not even have shoes, but they were still kowtowing step by step.

"Are they sacrificing to the mountain?"

Mo Qianhe noticed that these people would always look up respectfully towards the top of the mountain, and then kneel down and pray.

"In the past, there were individual immortals in some mountains and rivers,"

Tan Rusu's expression was slightly disdainful, as if he was laughing at the stupidity of this group of people, "In this era, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are dominated by the imperial road, even if there are people in the mountains, that is, some mortal monks, there is a fart for sacrificing mountains like this." ”

The individual immortal gods she spoke of were naturally mountain gods.

Su Mu looked at her disdainful appearance and said, "Listen to you, you are not a mortal?" ”

"Humph!"

It was a haughty cold snort, Tan Rusu raised her haughty face, and said, "This girl is a fairy descending to earth. ”

Hearing this, Su Mu smiled and said, "I see, no wonder the fairy world is gone." ”

"What do you mean?"

"If the fairy world is full of people like you, of course, it is natural to lose it."

"You... Look for death! Tan Rusu is ready to fight.

At this time, Mo Qianhe's calm voice came, "Compared with activities like sacrificing mountains, what is even more strange is that there are even public families among these people. ”

The public family is the one who leads the court.

His Majesty the Emperor has regained the heyday of the human race, one of which is to expel many snakes, gods, ghosts and monsters from the Great Zhou Dynasty, such as the Buddha and the witch gods who had great influence in the past.

Confucianism governs the people and determines the country by Taoism.

In the territory of the Great Zhou, only Confucianism and Taoism are respected.

Therefore, in addition to the ancestors, the sacrifices of the Great Zhou are only Confucianism and Taoism.

Those who are not from the two sects of Confucianism and Taoism are all classified as wild gods, and no one from the public family can be sacrificed.

......

"Who's coming, stop!"

A shout, a bite of rusty knives.

A young man in a fast-catching suit stopped the three Su Mu who came forward.

Seeing this, Su Mu saluted, and his voice was gentle, "In Xia Su Mu, we are disciples of Shushan in the south, and I heard that Shuozhou has suffered a very serious snow disaster this year, so I came to Guibao Land to see if there is a place to help, and I definitely have no intention of offending." ”

"Shushan disciple?!"

The man was slightly startled, but the team behind him did not stop for the three of Su Mu because of the identity of the disciples of Shushan.

He muttered, "Even if you are Shushan Immortal Master, you can't collide with the Divine Maiden!" ”

"Goddess?" Mo Qianhe let out a puzzled sound.

The man bowed down to the mountain peak in awe, and then said: "It's the goddess of the Snow Mountain, if it weren't for the blessing of Her Royal Highness the goddess, how could we live to this day, you disciples of the fairy mountain, have never cared about our life or death." ”