On a barren mountain peak, Thousand Feathers, the leader of the Scorpion Clan, stood on top of the high rocks. He was dressed in a white robe, holding a long sword that shone with cold light, and his eyes looked indifferently at the members of the giant scorpion clan at his feet.

There have always been contradictions within the giant scorpion clan, and Qian Yu has been trying to maintain order within the clan through strong means. However, this monster who was killed by Xiao Chen was a reactionary of the giant scorpion clan and had always disobeyed the management of Qianyu.

Qian Yu looked at the disobedient monster in front of him, there was no expression on his face, but his eyes revealed a cold aura. He walked slowly towards the youkai, closing in on him step by step.

The youkai looked at Chiha, his eyes full of anger and unyielding. He shouted loudly, "Qianyu, you tyrant, do you think you can rule us? You are nothing but a self-righteous little man, and you are not qualified to be our commander! ”

Qian Yu listened to his words, his face was still expressionless, and he said coldly: "You rebel, you should know your fate. ”

After speaking, he suddenly waved the long sword in his hand, and a cold light cut through the air and slashed directly at the monster's neck. The monster flew up in an instant, blood splattering everywhere.

Qian Yu looked at the corpse of the youkai, and there was still no expression on his face. He knew that only by forceful means could the giant scorpion clan keep order. The long sword in his hand was still stained with blood.

In the midst of an ice-covered peak, an ancient broken bridge straddles between two icebergs. The bridge was once the only way to the distant land, but now it has been abandoned for a long time.

"Report! King. The giant scorpion general was beheaded by a teenager. A little minion knelt in front of Qianyu sweating profusely to report. His voice trembled, as if he had just gone through an ordeal.

Qian Yu's brows furrowed, he knew that the giant scorpion general was one of the most powerful generals on this mountain, but he was a reactionary. He couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart, what the hell was going on?

"Humans? What is your name. Qian Yu asked.

"I only know that he has a sword, and the rest is not clear" The little minion lowered his head, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

"I don't know what you're reporting, keep exploring, and if you haven't found it tomorrow, take your life to see me!" Qianyu's tone was very stern, and she didn't want to hear any of her subordinates' excuses.

The little minion trembled with fright, and he hurriedly got up and left Qianyu's camp in a hurry.

When he walked to the other side of the mountain, he saw a very terrible scene. There were many youkai scattered on the ground, and they were lying on the snow, as if they were telling him something. There were also some flowers blooming around the corpse next to it, they were fed on blood, and they bloomed brightly, but they had a strong smell of death.

The little minion felt a churn in his stomach, and he endured his nausea and began to look around for clues. He found some strange footprints around the body, which were very small. A trace of doubt welled up in the little minion's heart, and he began to follow the footprints.

Eventually, he came to the mouth of a small cave. He heard some slight movement coming from the cave, as if someone was moving inside. The little minion was a little nervous, but he still decided to go in and have a look.

When he entered the cave, he saw Xiao Chen. He was sitting on a pile of rocks with a sword in his hand. There was no expression on his face, and there was a coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes.

"You're the one who killed the Scorpion General, right?" The little minion was a little surprised.

Xiao Chen nodded, he didn't speak, but his eyes revealed a kind of confidence and determination.

The little minion couldn't help but feel a chill, he knew that this person was not easy to deal with. He turned around and prepared to go back to report back to Chiba. But when he reached the entrance of the cave, he heard a voice.

"Xiao Chen." He was used to answering like this, Xiao Chen's voice was clear, but there was no emotion.

"Don't go," Xiao Chen said.

The little minion turned his head, and he saw Xiao Chen's eyes. There was a mysterious charm in those eyes, which was irresistible.

Xiao Chen just sharpened his sword gently.

"Click, click."

When Xiao Chen just stood up, the little monster in front of him disappeared.

"Hey~ I thought I was going to send someone away again,"

Xiao Chen's sword was not pulled out, looking at the monster in the distance, forget it, seeing that this monster is not too ugly, let's keep it.

The little minion went back and reported to Chiba.

Qian Yu was very surprised, if he met him, he must make this friend, this must be a key figure for the future of the giant scorpion clan.

In other words, Qian Yu is looking forward to this person very much, and wants to compete with him to see who is more powerful.

Xiao Chen stepped on the thin layer of snow and made clear footprints, his breath turning into a white mist in the cold air. He came to Mojia Village to find his sister Mo Qianxue. He looked around and saw only an empty village, without a trace of life.

His gaze swept around every corner, expecting to see his sister's figure. However, all he saw was a barren area with no people, only a few withered trees and houses covered with snow. Xiao Chen suddenly felt lonely and lonely, and his mood became heavy.

He began to look around, step by step. He walked across a small river, the water was frozen over, and he could see the rocks and the shadows of the fish at the bottom. He walked through a dead forest, and the rustling of dead branches and leaves made him feel a pang of fear. He walked past a barren ruin, the walls crumbling and crumbling, and he felt a pang of regret.

After this search, he found no trace of his sister. He began to slow down, his heart full of helplessness and loss. He thought silently, "Sister, where are you?" I miss you so much. ”

He walked a little further and finally came to a small hillside. In the distance, he saw a hut with a stove curling with smoke in front of it. Xiao Chen's heart burst with joy, and he cautiously walked to the hut. He knocked on the door, it opened, and an old man appeared in the doorway with a kind smile on his face.

"Hello, young man, who are you looking for?" The old man asked.

"I'm looking for my sister Mo Qianxue, who lives in this village." Xiao Chen said.

The old man's face showed a look of worry, "Mo Qianxue, I know her, but she is no longer here." ”

Xiao Chen's mood fell to the bottom again, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.

The old man saw Xiao Chen's expression, he walked out of the door and pointed to the hillside in the distance, "Look, there is a mountain over there, and there is an ancient temple there, Mo Qianxue went there to pray." ”

Xiao Chen looked at the mountain, and a determined light flashed in his eyes. He knew that he had to go there to find his sister. He thanked the old man and turned to leave.

He stepped back into the snow, his stride much firmer than before. His eyes were always fixed on the mountain, and his heart was full of thoughts and hopes for his sister.

"Sky Eye, open!"

Ideas are as strong as their imaginations are.

Xiao Chen's whole body glowed, but he still spent his mental energy to find his sister.

This time he returned to Mojia Village and did not see his sister for the first time.

This time, he was worried that she was in danger.

A blurry picture unfolded in Xiao Chen's eyes.

Mo Qianxue, carrying a wolfskin bag on her back, climbed between the steep cliffs with difficulty, looking for precious medicinal materials. Her hands had been cut with numerous wounds and beads of blood flowing, but she still walked forward with determination.

The cliffs here are extremely steep, with razor-sharp cliffs and cold stones that make it difficult to hold onto. The girl was constantly looking for a place to step on, climbing up cautiously, and if she was not careful, she would fall off the cliff.

Beside her, there was a dense forest, the trees towered into the sky, the dense foliage covered the sky, and only a ray of sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, projecting on her body, as if it was the favor of the heavens.

The girl's face was covered with sweat and exhaustion, but her eyes were unusually persistent, as if she was looking for some precious treasure. She gently brushed the grass with her hand, constantly searching for her goal, as if it contained the happiness of her life.

After a while, the girl finally found the herb she was looking for, and a look of joy appeared on her face. She carefully plucked the herbs and put them in a bag. There were more and more medicinal herbs in the bag, and her body was getting heavier and heavier, but she still had no intention of stopping.

The girl finally climbed to the top of the mountain, she looked up at the sky and took a deep breath, as if to breathe all the air into her lungs. A smile welled up on her face, and she knew that her hardships had finally paid off.

Xiao Chen saw this vague scene, this was his sister, there was no doubt that this was his sister. As for this place, he looked at the picture after looking at it.

He thought that such a high cliff, if there were three long and two short......

The more Xiao Chen thought about it, the more unbalanced his heart became, and he didn't know what kind of emotion he had for Mo Qianxue.

He never imagined that one day he would worry about a girl because of himself.

"Sister...... You don't want to be okay, huh? Xiao Chen said to himself.

Xiao Chen's gaze once again pierced through the thick snow and looked at another mountain peak in the distance. That mountain, he looked over, but he felt that it was extremely small, and he couldn't find his sister at all.

He wanted to use the power of the sigil this time, but with his current condition, he couldn't support him to use such a divine skill.

At this moment, his wish to appear in front of Mo Qianxue's eyes at any time was in vain.

The road was still very long, Xiao Chen quickened his pace, stepping on the light clouds, and the frost and snow debris in the air also fluttered with him.

This made him even faster.

At the moment his mount was enjoying a meal in the snow, like a black spot.

He saw his mount and thought he hadn't named him yet.

He whistled. The mount flew up to him.

"I'll call you Xiao Hei in the future, follow me well."

His mount now has a name, and now it's time to take his master to accomplish one very important thing, and that is to hurry.

"Drive, little black, hurry up."