There is no return to the snow field, and it is the most dangerous place in Beiju Luzhou.

Many people have heard of this place but have never been.

In the sixth month of the lunar calendar, in Pei Yin's hometown of Datang, it is already the summer vacation in July of the solar calendar, and in the woodland where there is no return to the snow field, there is still snow in many places that has not melted.

Walking through the snow-covered woodland, Pei Yin understood why Yi Wushuang was wearing a white-gold power suit.

It stands to reason that wearing white clothes in the jungle will not get dirty at all, and white clothes will soon turn gray. However, the situation is different in the snowfield, where there is snow everywhere and white clothes are very hidden.

Similar to the soldiers in camouflage uniforms in the human world, they engage in field battles that at first glance seem to be part of nature.

Yi Wushuang managed to do just that, and her platinum outfit was like the sun falling on the snow from the treetops, forming a layer of gold edges, so much so that she became a part of the snowfield.

Three days later, a man and a woman rested in a clearing in the snowfield, eating dried meat.

When it comes to the forbidden area of sealing divine power like the Snow Field, without the blessing of divine power, the monk cannot do Bigu, and needs to eat and drink to replenish his physical strength, which is essentially the same as that of mortals.

Unlike mortals, a man and a woman have spatial supernatural powers.

Pei Yin's supernatural treasure house does not need to urge mana and divine power, as long as he is conscious, he can open the treasure house as he wants and extract the dry food stored in it and drink water.

Yi Wushuang's situation is similar to Pei Yin's, she also has space-like supernatural powers, and her dry food is her own.

Sometimes Pei Yin could feel the steadiness of the general's roughness, and said that in order to prevent him from being drugged, he refused to eat Pei Zhenren's dry food.

Pei Yin sees through it and doesn't say it, trust this kind of thing, it takes time to establish.

Yi Wushuang accompanied him into the Wuhui Snow Field, and he had fulfilled the agreement, which did not mean that he had entrusted all his life to Pei Yin, and then he needed to slowly cultivate the kind of comradeship that fought side by side.

That evening, Yi Wushuang looked at the situation nearby and said, "Do you think that our journey is too smooth?" ”

"The general is experienced and good at concealing his tracks, could it be because we hid it too well and the barbarians didn't find us?" Pei Yin's rhetorical question, slightly rainbow fart.

"You don't have to beat around the bush to praise me, in this kind of thing, it's better to be realistic." Yi Wushuang saw through Pei Daguanren's rainbow fart, and his tone was serious: "The sense of smell of the barbarian demon is even sharper than that of ordinary beasts, and it is not difficult to find us." ”

"In the snowfield, there are not only ground demons, but also birds in the air."

"According to my previous experience, a small bird flying in the sky may send a message to the Eight Kings of the Snowy Land."

"Don't you think it's strange that a few birds have flown away as soon as they saw us in the past few days?"

Hearing this, Pei Yin also became serious: "What does the general mean is that the Eight Kings of the Snowy Region have already discovered us, and they have prepared a net in front of us, waiting for me to jump in?" ”

Yi Wushuang said: "The White Bear King, one of the Eight Kings of the Snowy Realm, was defeated by me on the night when the Six-Winged Demon Lord led the barbarian demon invasion, and now there are still seven kings left in this place. ”

Pei Yin was in awe, he only knew that Yi Wushuang was seriously injured that night, and only today did he understand the truth, it turned out that the general was seriously injured and killed one of the Eight Kings of the Snowy Land.

After settling down, he asked, "Will the remaining seven kings set up a position and join forces to deal with us?" ”

"No, the biggest problem of the barbarian demon is internal disunity."

"There is a feud between different races, and some races are enemies of each other."

"For example, the snake demon and the rat demon seem to be a nest of snakes and rats, but they are actually natural enemies, and it is impossible for these two clans to cooperate."

"To put it mildly, if the barbarian demon could be twisted into a rope, Kanto would have fallen long ago."

Yi Wushuang analyzed it and said, "However, with one more Six-Winged Demon Lord, there may be variables. ”

"If that demon goes around as a lobbyist and persuades the Seven Kings to form an alliance temporarily, it is not impossible."

"It's the worst for you and me."

Speaking of this, the general looked directly at Pei Yin: "The art of war is cloudy, and if you don't win, you will lose first." I'm used to thinking about the worst-case scenario first, but if the Seven Kings and the Serap Demon Lord form an alliance, do you still have the courage to move on? ”

Pei Yin blurted out: "It's all here, there is no reason to give up halfway." Pei Mou said first, he wanted to cross the snowfield, enter the Hundred Saints Country, go to the so-called Demon Clan's Holy Mountain, and take a look at the Heavenly Dao Monument. ”

Yi Wushuang glanced at him deeply, and said, "You hold the Divine Token of the Temple, you can go to the border of the Zhou Kingdom and enter the Hundred Saints Kingdom by another way. You should know very well in your heart that that road is much easier to walk than the snowfield without return. ”

Pei Yin would not say that he needed the Demon King's blood and the Demon King's bone to transform the artifact, he had a more adequate reason: "The general also knows who the three girls around me died in." Since the Serap Demon Lord has hid in the snowfield of no return, even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers, I will take this path. ”

"Understood, I'll walk with you." Yi Wushuang was more satisfied with Pei Yin's reply, and she admired this kind of indomitable man even more.

The next day, the two continued to walk forward according to the map of the Treasure Pavilion.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

The route recorded on the map, a man and a woman walked one by one, not to mention finding Lucifer, not even a little demon was encountered.

In desperation, the two changed their route and stepped into a mysterious area not recorded on the map.

After entering the mysterious area, Pei Yin personally realized why the master who drew the map back then did not record this area.

Because, that area is bitterly cold, and it is still snowing in the daytime.

The July Flames outside are like two worlds to this mysterious area, and they have no connection with each other.

The snow on the ground was so thick that if you stepped into it, you could drown your knees.

Without the blessing of divine power, Pei Yin couldn't step on the snow without a trace, and his shoes and calves were soaked.

At night, the temperature plummeted to minus 50 degrees Celsius, freezing him to the point of doubt.

Even if Pei Yin had a True Supreme Sword Body, in such a cold environment, his body froze.

Being in this kind of ghost place, let alone drawing a map, staying for a few more days will definitely cause a large area of frostbite.

That afternoon, the two walked out of the jungle and into the vast snowfield.

This is the real snowfield, and there is no end in sight.

As far as the eye can see, there are no trees, no rocks, and all white snow.

After Pei Yin and Yi Wushuang discussed, they decided to cross this snowfield to see what was at the end of the road.

Until the end of the night, Pei Yin suddenly slipped under his feet and fell into a piece of icy water.

On this snowy field, there is a glacial lake.

In some places the ice is thick enough, in others it is thin.

Pei Yin was already very careful, but he still caught the trick and smashed the thin ice with one foot.

The biting ice water made him shiver from the cold.

Fortunately, Yi Wushuang reacted quickly and dragged Pei Yin out.

I saw that Pei Daguan was soaking wet, braving the cold from head to toe, and kept swinging.

The sudden drop in temperature at night froze the cold on his body into a layer of frost in a blink of an eye.

Pei Yin endured the cold, played a set of basic physical techniques "Wuxiang Fist", and a stream of heat gushed out of his body, and finally dispersed the thin layer of ice on his clothes.

Despite this, he is not having a good time, he has never been so cold in his life.

He deeply realized a truth: human beings are really not enough to compete with nature.

Being in such a ghost place, and even without the Eight Kings of the Snowy Land going out in person, this extremely harsh environment alone is enough to make a man and a girl worse than dead.

It was dark, and the night in the snowfield was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Yi Wushuang took out the small military tent and spread a blanket on the ground, and the two of them had to survive in the wind and snow tonight.

If you can't make it through, there will be two ice sculptures that freeze to death tomorrow.

Pei Yin got into the general's tent, took out a woolen blanket to wrap his whole body, and kept sitting cross-legged, still swinging.

After an hour passed like this, the two stood up at the same time.

"Whew~~!"

A wolf howl pierced the night.

(End of chapter)