Due to the reason of getting lost, Wang Haotian and a group of people stopped from time to time to replenish Yuan Li, and then continued to explore, the strange thing is that the monks who occasionally saw on the road, Qingwei were very active to ask, I don't know if it was his charm or what, the team was inexplicably more, a group of people stood in a row talking and laughing, Wang Haotian did not join, this time he was the audience, but he could hear a lot of good things.

"Brother Qingwan is really a warm-hearted and good person....... Wang Haotian said with emotion in the back.

"He is a good person in the sect, and he has his figure in big and small things," Yao Qinghuan responded, his eyes were looking at Qing Yu blankly, and he was familiar with it for a long time, and he could barely say a few words.

Just when Wang Haotian wanted to say something, Qing Wei suddenly shouted in front of him, and the small fishing village had arrived.

The "small fishing village" is actually a vacant lot, where there are dozens of houses made of white snow, several of them are rubbing the snow with red faces and kneading him with squares, a pair of hands are also red, inlaid with one square after another, this is a house made of snow, and in the middle of the fishing village is a humanoid statue carved from snow, the shape is like a person, but there are two faces, like two bodies, half of them want to rush out, and the other half is smiling and stroking the other half of the hideous face, strange seepageIs this something from the village?

When they stepped into the small fishing village, the Yuan Force on their bodies seemed to have encountered something, and they dispersed frantically, just after a while, Wang Haotian felt that the Yuan Force had dispersed into a percent, and the little Wang Haotian who looked like a Yuan Infant began to look a little sleepy, his eyes blinked and held on, and the people around him noticed the situation and quickly took out the spirit stone to absorb and make up for it, but to no avail.

"What's the situation" One of them shouted, the Yuan Force passed faster and faster, their faces became more and more panicked, and a wave of cold and death struck, and the highest cultivation here Qingguan was also strong, and the faces of the others began to slowly turn white.

"Soon, it'll be fine in a while" Qing Wei supported his body, but he didn't know that his body began to tremble, and a faint layer of ice could be faintly seen between his fingers.

At this time, Wang Haotian wanted to use the Chaos Evolution Technique to absorb these, but failed, because these were not heaven and earth aura at all, but simple injury, absorption is death, like a magic circle, but not like, he can't say the feeling, he can only let the Yuan Force be dissipated by some kind of power, until there is no body, no Yuan Force, the Yuan Infant little guy also fell asleep, looking at his appearance, Wang Haotian felt a little cute, and at the same time, a burst of cold attacked, the kind of cold that froze into the soul, and kept physiological trembling.

"Cold. Dead cold. Yao Wu took out a lot of sweaters at this time and wrapped himself up, but it was useless, after taking it out, it turned into a popsicle, and it was even colder to wear, and what was even more exaggerated was that there were a few weak cultivators in the back who were frozen.

Wang Haotian suddenly thought of the sixth junior sister who was the weakest in cultivation, and saw that her little face was covered with a lot of frost, and her long eyelashes kept shaking, looking strange and pitiful, but Wang Haotian admired it and was able to endure it.

On the other hand, the others more or less took a few steps back and did not recover their blood, Wang Haotian probably knew the situation when he saw this, it was a bit similar to his Nine Rebellion Demon Divine Technique, but this is a pain in the soul, Wang Haotian could feel that the bone marrow was pierced by needles, he could only hold on, and now he basically has no cultivation except for his physical body.

In the haze, Wang Haotian wanted to run the Nine Reverse Heaven Demon Technique, but soon Wang Haotian controlled it, at this time he couldn't operate, he was afraid that the trace of "demon" would disturb him and occupy him, it seemed that this coldness was completely ignoring cultivation and the body, and it was close to the soul.

That kind of cold, so cold that he wanted to sleep, Wang Haotian seemed to hold on the longest, and he could still be conscious and Qinghao when he was also standing.

A warm wind came, the body suddenly felt the warmth as if it was melted, a rickety old man wearing thin and shabby clothes, looking particularly dazzling in the snow, hair and eyebrows are snow-white, it looks very well maintained, the white-haired old man's deep voice said: "It's time, welcome everyone." “

"I believe that you have come to our small fishing village, that is, you are ready, everyone here is the Tianjiao of the sect, or famous, I am the village chief here, you can call me the old man fish, because I like to eat fish on weekdays, all kinds of fish, I believe you will understand this meaning later."

"Old Tu, take them to the hut and remember to light a small flame for each of them"

The old man's words were imprinted in his mind like a magic sound, and he couldn't forget it for a long time, until Wang Haotian, Qinghao and others reacted, they were actually transported to a house made of snow, everything in the house was made of white snow, the only dazzling thing was the small flame, which burned only a trace of light, but it was extraordinarily warm, originally a monk, basically the ordinary wind and cold were completely inviolable, but why is it different here?

Wang Haotian's body moved slowly, there were Qinghao and others lying in the small room, and there were basically a few people lying in the whole room, and suddenly Wang Haotian noticed that someone was looking at him, he turned his head suddenly, and met with the same big eyes.

It's her? Jun Weiyang quickly turned his head at this moment, as if he was very afraid of life, which made Wang Haotian only feel funny, and then someone stood up one after another, although Wang Haotian woke up very early, he did not get up quickly, but continued to be half-awake.

Now he has no Yuan power at all, it's really like the rumors, this can only use the physical body, it is a good place to cultivate the physical body, and it is also a good place to temper the mind, just now it made him numb.

"Are you alright?" Qing Hao came to Yao Wu's side for the first time, and then he woke up the others one after another, Wang Haotian waited for him to wake up, his body was actually healed a long time ago, but he just pretended to show that his body was very stiff.

At this time, outside the house, the old man in white came in with a middle-aged man, the middle-aged man looked very strong, and his black hair covered his forehead so that people could not see his eyes, but the killing revealed from time to time made the people present frightened, and his cultivation was even more terrifying, no one could see through it, including Wang Haotian, who was very confident in himself, and the most exaggerated thing was that the middle-aged man's figure was unusually thick, and he could feel the muscles and strength of the explosion just by wearing a gray sweater.