The Stone Man Tribe.

The bonfire jumped, bright and eye-catching, and a group of half-knee-high small stone people, their tone was excited and curious, and their fighting spirit was high.

"My lord, when are we going to attack the Yeti tribe again?"

"Yes, my lord, you have such magical powers to annihilate the Yeti tribe in one fell swoop, but why do you want to give them a chance to breathe when you raise your hand?"

"We've never won such a big victory in the battle with the snowman in the past, so we should take advantage of the victory and chase after it!"

The shadow covered the body of the small stone people, and when he looked back, it turned out that a tall stone man came to the bonfire, his face was rigid, and his voice was calm, "Lord Meng has his own arrangements, don't talk too much." ”

The little boy opposite, dressed in blue and white clothes, with white and handsome skin, and a strategizing light flashing in his eyes, smiled slightly: "In order to prevent the snowmen from breaking the kettle and destroying all the treasures, we have to plan slowly." ”

"After one defeat, they ceded their treasures and sued for peace, and after two defeats and three defeats, how much of their heritage remained? At that time, it will be our chance to completely defeat them and occupy the Yeti homeland. ”

The tall stone man, that is, the patriarch of this clan, is a cut higher in wisdom than ordinary stone people, he heard this, his lips smiled, and he said the word "good" three times.

The little boy did not forget to remind the stone man patriarch of his conditions, "To eliminate the Yeti tribe, you stone tribe must surrender to me and help me climb the Great Snow Mountain." ”

Shi Xin, the patriarch of the stone people, frowned slightly: "The Great Snow Mountain is a holy place between heaven and earth, we stone people are not climbable, how does Lord Meng want us to help you?" ”

The young man smiled and said, "Just be sincere." ”

The Yeti tribe on the other side.

The Yeti patriarch, Sizhixue, gathered all the snowmen together to listen to the hadith.

"Today, all the people of the tribe are here." Xizhixue covered her heart with her hand and bowed.

All the snowmen looked up, only to see the top of the snowy mountain, the goose yellow clothes fluttering, the girl's green silk flying, her face was as bright as the morning light, and she was followed by a big white tiger.

The white tiger is naturally a big white, and since she ate the snow group fairy fruit, she can change her body freely.

At this moment, she changed into the size of an adult tiger, and followed Jin Chao's side, majestic.

The snowmen whispered.

"It turns out that this is the Holy Envoy, and it is really extraordinary!"

"The holy envoy has a white tiger to protect the lord, majestic, I don't know what kind of immortal posture the saint should be!"

"The Shiren tribe obeyed the orders of the defeated envoys, and now that the saints are dead, they will definitely be punished."

"Silence." Xizhi Xue took a step forward and held up the snowflake scepter, and suddenly all the snowmen fell silent, extremely religious.

Today, with a hand raised, a scroll of painting scrolls was thrown, standing in the void, the snowmen bowed their heads three times, and the scrolls hung down with a "bang".

The girl on the picture scroll is dressed in an ice blue fairy dress, her eyes are like ice, her snow hair is flying, and her face is amazing, just like a snow lotus on a glacier, cold and noble.

The snowmen get carried away by it.

The girl on the scroll turned around in the wind and snow, her snow-white hair gradually turned black, and her graceful figure disappeared.

"The wealth of a saint makes us look up to us."

"It's so beautiful, I can't think of anyone else who can have such a charm except for a saint."

"Do you see? The saint's hair is as pure and flawless as snow, and the saint's eyes are like the most beautiful ice stones, and I now deeply believe that she is a saint! ”

Listening to these discussions today, I know that she has succeeded in building momentum for Bing Nianshu.

Snowmen worship white and like everything pure white, which can be seen from their attitude towards Dabai, so when drawing this picture of the saint, the present dynasty was painted according to the scene when he first saw Bing Nianshu.

She was also worried that when the snowman went to Bing Nianshu according to her guidance, she would be suspicious when she saw that her hair was not the right color, so she added a final scene.

This image is deeply reflected in the hearts of every snowman and makes them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

Xizhi Xuetian, the bravest warrior of the Xizhi clan, asked, "Today, how can we find the whereabouts of the saint and follow her?" ”

With a flick of his wrist, a golden feather flew out and landed in front of him.

"This is a floating light feather, flying in the sky, as fast as the wind, it can lead you to the saint."

Xizhi Xuetian took the floating light feather with both hands, full of solemnity.

"When the crisis of the Shiren tribe is resolved, you will follow Fuguang Yu to find the traces of the saint and follow her."

Today, he pinched his fingers and counted them, with a deep look, Xizhixue looked nervous, and the snowmen were also looking forward to it.

After three breaths, Jin Chao opened his eyes, "I have calculated that the saint is now in the area of the small snow mountain in the east. ”

At this moment, the snow on the mountain slipped down sharply, and the stone man attacked!

"Be on guard! Alert! ”

"The abominable stone men have come to us while we are listening to the hadith, and we must teach them a lesson!"

"Patriarch, let's go to war!"

"The warriors of my Yeti clan have already given birth to a determination to fight with the stone people, and they are beating vividly at this moment!"

A fire fell, and seeing that many young snowmen were about to melt, they got up in their clothes and flew out of the formation, covering the snowmen.

"Whew! There is a pilgrimage envoy who made a move, so that I am a descendant of the snowman and survived! ”

Xizhixue was in the middle of the circle, and her eyes flashed with a light of worship.

Boom Boom!

The rocks hit the snowy mountain, the snow splashed, and a group of stone men rushed in, and found that what they saw was not what they imagined, and the picture of the snowman crying for mercy was stunned for a while.

"What is this flowing symbol?" A stone warrior with a curious look in his eyes.

The stone man troops all made way and respectfully called, "Lord Meng." ”

When the snowmen heard this name, their hearts shrank, and the Xizhi Xuetian noticed the strangeness of the clansmen, and shouted: "He is just a defeated envoy, and there is a holy envoy in my clan, what are you afraid of him?!" ”

The stone man is confused, what defeat, holy envoy? Is the defeated envoy talking about Lord Meng? It doesn't sound like a holy envoy.

"Huh." There was a cold sneer from the Shiren tribe, and the young man walked out and looked around, "Which sect disciple is Daoyou, why don't you come out and see it?" ”

In the snowy mountains and clouds, the person who saw the Shiren tribe clearly today, his eyes narrowed slightly, it was really a narrow road, and he met Meng Xiaozhou.

So how many people from the Mingxin Sect came to the Snow Lotus Blessed Land?

Today, when she scouted the surroundings and found no breath of other monks, she went down against the wind and said, "Immortal envoy of the Holy Land of the Great Snow Mountain." ”

The voice came from overhead, and Meng Zhou raised his eyes to see that the girl in the goose yellow robe and the white tiger walked in the void, blinked an eye, and landed in front of the formation.

The stonemen were surprised to find something.

"She and Master Meng seem to be from the same tribe."

"What's more, she came down from the sky, is she the holy messenger of the snowmen? It seems that his demeanor is even more handsome than that of Lord Meng. ”

"Didn't you hear her? She is the immortal envoy of the Holy Land of the Great Snow Mountain. ”

The snowmen were in high spirits and called out one after another: "Today's pilgrim, please take action and teach the abominable stone people a lesson!" ”