Chapter 55: Waiting for Death

Changyue and the little monk were carried by the beasts all the way and ran away, and finally ran to the bottom of a snowy mountain.

This small blessed land is just a small fragment of the real blessed land, and the internal rules of heaven and earth are incomplete, day and night, because Changyue doesn't know how long it has been since they entered the small blessed land.

At this point, the herd had gradually dispersed and gradually calmed down from the anxiety, and Changyue and the little monk hurriedly jumped off the back of the snow yak.

At this time, the two of them were already bright red, they had killed too many sneak beasts along the way, and if it weren't for the protection of the two of them, the yaks they were riding under them would have been eaten and there would be no scum left.

Changyue took the little monk to find a place to shelter from the wind, took off the blood-stained thick robe on his body and the equally wet cloak on the little monk's body, and then took out new clothes for the two of them to change.

"Donor, where are we?" The little monk obediently asked Changyue to help him tie his cloak, and asked with his head tilted.

Changyue shook her head, "I don't know, let's take a look around later to see if we can meet other martial artists who come in to explore." ”

The little monk nodded, tightened the cloak on his body again, and after changing into a new cloak, he finally felt a lot warmer.

After the two of them sorted out the warmth measures on their bodies, they came out of the shelter again and looked at the surrounding environment.

The snow-capped mountain in front of them was not tall or steep, Changyue and the little monk thought about it and decided to climb up first to see the situation, the place with a wide field of vision could make them see their current situation more clearly.

However, although the mountain is not difficult to climb, the road is difficult to walk, because the snow on the ground is too thick, and the little monk is short, so he didn't take a few steps, and actually fell directly into the snow, leaving only his head outside.

"Female donor......" The little monk looked at Changyue pitifully.

Changyue herself is also unable to move an inch, although she is not as exaggerated as the little monk, but she also has most of her body trapped in the snow.

At this moment, several snow-white snow wolves appeared in front of the two of them, they bared their teeth and grinned, as if they were taking Changyue and the little monk as food.

These snow wolves are so light that they can walk on thick snow.

When Changyue saw these snow wolves, she seemed to see a life-saving straw, she used the instantaneous body method, jumped out of the snow one by one, and rode on its back under the frightened gaze of a snow wolf.

The snow wolf is not very tall, of course, there is no way to carry Changyue, but it doesn't matter, Changyue is not to let it be used as a mount for himself.

After about ten minutes, all the snow wolves shrank into a ball trembling, and their eyes looking at Changyue were full of fear, and their originally white and supple fur became even more messy.

After some "friendly exchanges", Changyue has successfully subdued several snow wolves.

She took out a thousand-year-old ice in the shape of a small boat from the mirror of all things and put it on the snow, then sat down with the little monk and ordered several snow wolves to pull them in front of them.

Feeling the wind blowing in his ears, the little monk giggled, and his cheeks were red from the cold, but he also felt amused.

"Female donor, this is really interesting." The little monk smiled and said, "Why are you so smart, the little monk can't remember." ”

Changyue felt funny and patted his bald head, "Then you should learn more, learn more and watch more." ”

Hmmm~() The little monk nodded heavily.

Immediately, Changyue saw that his head was covered with snowflakes, so he took out a piece of clothing from the mirror level of all things, tore off the fur collar on it, and put it on the little monk's head as a hat.

Feeling the warmth coming from his head, the little monk reached out and touched his furry hat, and then laughed silly.

The snow wolf didn't know how long it took to run wild in the snow, and finally brought the two to the top of the snowy mountain, which was full of bare rocks, and the snow was not as thick as the foot and mountainside.

And after reaching the top of the mountain, the wind and snow seem to be much lighter.

Changyue took the little monk out of the ice boat, took the ice boat back to the mirror of all things, and then said to a few snow wolves: "Okay, your mission is over, leave by yourself!" ”

Hearing Changyue's words, the snow wolves were pardoned, and after whimpering, they ran away one after another.

"Hahaha...... Female donor, they seem to be afraid of you! The little monk pointed to the snow wolves who were urinating and laughed.

Hearing this, Changyue teased him: "If I beat you hard, you will also be afraid of me." ”

"Amitabha." The little monk didn't believe it, he folded his hands and said to Changyue with a straight face, "The female benefactor may not be able to beat the little monk." ”

Changyue: ...

Heart-piercing!

"I can't beat you, don't you Fahua Temple have an elder who can cure you?" Changyue stiffened her neck and said, "I don't believe there is no one you are afraid of. ”

Hearing this, it was the little monk's turn to shrink his head, thinking that every time he slept in class, he would be beaten hard by the Elder Chuangong, and he couldn't help but be careful and his liver trembled.

Elder Chuangong is too terrible and spicy!

In this vast snowfield, in addition to snow or snow, it is really easy to feel depressed after staying for a long time, and the two joked with each other, and the mood became much more relaxed.

The two of them planned to find a high place to look around, but they saw a forest not far away, and all the trees in the forest were like ice sculptures.

The trees were full of thumb-sized fruits, and the fruits were crystal clear, as if they were dazzling gems.

"Donor, those trees are so beautiful!" The little monk pointed to the woods and said.

Changyue recognized these trees as the Ice Spirit Tree, and the fruit it produced was called the Zhenxin Fruit, which was a fruit that could calm the mind of a martial artist when cultivating and not easily go mad.

"Let's go, let's take a look." Changyue said to the little monk.

It was only when the two of them were just approaching the orchard that suddenly there was a chirping sound from the woods, followed by a flock of cold birds flying out of it.

This cold bird and the long moon are the same kind they see in the ice corridor.

When the cold birds saw that there was an intruder, they immediately flew towards the two of them, Changyue slashed with a knife, and the little monk smashed it with a stick, and they were already very experienced in dealing with this kind of cold bird.

On the other hand, the heads of the Fifth Family finally failed to escape the pursuit of those moths, and were captured by those moths one after another.

No way, the number of those moths is too much, as if they can't be killed, no matter how many they kill, there will continue to be countless latecomers who will quickly make up for it.

But strangely enough, the moths did not kill them or eat them when they caught them, but wrapped them in a cocoon with the silk thread they spit out and carried them to the towering tree.

There is a hole in the sky, and where the trunk and canopy meet, there is a platform on which a large number of moths and moth larvae live.

In addition, at the very front of the platform, there is a huge moth mother worm lying on her stomach.

After Li Xuan and the others were caught, they were trapped in insect cocoons and hung on a branch above the head of the moth mother.

Several people are conscious, but they don't know what fate awaits them.