Leaving the bottom of the mountain, the speed of the cage ladder gradually increased, but the process was very smooth, except for feeling that the wind was a little stronger, almost no sense of oppression was perceived.

"How did you pull up such a heavy pavilion, is it a mechanism?" Feng Zhiping asked curiously.

"It's a shame that you've endured it until now, I thought you'd just come up and ask. Zhou Chang scolded with a smile and explained, "It's not a mechanism, it's a snow beast." In the past, it was indeed pulled by the mechanism, but then there was an accident, and the Zun Shang felt that it was not reliable, so he went to the depths of the sea of clouds to catch a few snow beasts and came back, and by the way, it could also be used to guard the mountain. ”

"Snow Beast?Demon Beast?!" Feng Zhiping's eyes were about to fall, "What cultivation?"

Zhou Chang thought about it carefully: "According to the standards of our martial artists, it is almost the end of the form, but the demon beast is naturally strong, and it should not be a problem for the two to put down an ordinary martial soul together." ”

Feng Zhiping swallowed his saliva fiercely, looked up at the cloud-shrouded mountaintop, and felt cold in his heart.

"I've heard that most of the demon beasts have no intelligence, they only know how to fight and hunt according to instinct, except for a few species, they can't be tamed at all, they... You don't suddenly go crazy, do you?"

Zhou Chang was very satisfied with Feng Zhiping's expression, remembering his feelings when he first learned about it, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "Don't worry, they are very obedient, don't you see that this cage ladder is pulled quickly and steadily? ”

A cat and a dog?

Feng Zhiping was speechless, and the martial soul dared to say this.

Ordinary martial spirits may not be able to, after all, it is easy to tame and difficult to kill, and if you want to suppress a ferocious demon beast, courage and strength are indispensable.

He couldn't help but think of the earth dragon in the Lost Dragon Mountain, his physique was like a mountain, and the four martial spirits shot together to restrain it, and he didn't know if that big guy could be subdued.

If so, how high is that cultivation?

I'm afraid that it can only be done by the suzerain-level titled martial gods such as Qiu Mobai and Yao Tongba, and most of the rest will have to be deflated.

As he spoke, the speed of the cage ladder slowed down, and it didn't take long to reach the top of the mountain.

In the middle of the road, Feng Zhiping had enough internal strength, and his cultivation was not shallow, so he didn't freeze into a popsicle, but the cold wind on the top of the cliff blew and he couldn't help but shiver, and he sighed with his hand to his mouth, and the soda in his palm when he moved it away actually had the appearance of condensation.

Zhou Changle looked at it, she deliberately didn't prepare warm clothes, and she didn't remind her, just to vent her breath to the little junior sister.

Now that Feng Zhiping has suffered a small loss, and learned about the cause and effect, she is not embarrassed, and beckoned a female envoy to take the cotton clothes and throw them over.

"Put it on, the cold wind here contains miraculous power, it is impossible to resist the non-congenital realm, and you will suffer internal injuries if you stay in the acquired realm for a long time, I don't want to carry you down. Of course, if you want to make the little sister feel distressed, you can not wear it, and selling miserably is also a good means. ”

Feng Zhiping was about to wear it, but when he heard the words, his hand paused again, and he was very entangled.

Seeing that Zhou Chang was already moving forward, he hurriedly hung his coat as a cloak behind his back, chased after him coldly and warmly and asked, "Does Shuang'er live here?

"Distressed?" Zhou Chang seemed to smile.

Feng Zhiping's face turned red, and he coughed: "Normal concern." ”

Zhou Chang smiled and said nothing, speeding up his pace, Feng Zhiping was inconvenient to ask again, so he could only follow behind with his head stuffed, secretly observing the snow scene on both sides.

It is strange to say, the Moon Peak is far less than the main peak of Diancang, the top of this place is not even halfway up the Diancang Mountain, from afar to see the sea of clouds like a pillar of heaven, the same height is far from the snow line, but the cliffs over there are lush, but here is snow-capped, it is really incomprehensible.

Seeing Feng Zhiping's doubts, Zhou Chang took the initiative to explain: "The seven veins of this sect are all spiritual mountains, and each has its own magic. The body temperature of the main peak mountain is hot, and most of it can keep the whole season like spring, but it is difficult to keep warm only the part that goes deep into the sea of clouds and wind, so there is no snow. Mochizuki Peak does not have such geothermal heat, and like Xiaocang Mountain on the other side, it begins to cover snow when it touches the lowest layer of clouds, and the top of the mountain is even more cold and cold. ”

"Diancang Main Peak is a volcano?such a high volcano?" Feng Zhiping was still knowledgeable, and suddenly thought of the point.

Zhou Chang said with a smile: "It's not a volcano, there have been predecessors who have explored it, saying that the mountain contains strange stones with extremely strong fire, so it is in such a situation." ”

"Spiritual materials?" Feng Zhiping's eyes lit up, "What grade? Such a big piece, damn, how many divine blades do you have to refine?"

"If you think it's beautiful, if you can use it, can you wait until now?"

Zhou Chang glanced at it and said: "The ancestors have researched that those strange stones are extremely difficult to refine, and they are related to the spiritual veins of the entire Yunling Mountain Range. It's written in these patriarchal histories, don't you read it?" 2018

Feng Zhiping shrunk his neck and didn't dare to pick up the stubble.

"One" He has read it carefully, the part of the door rules and precepts is almost rotten, and he has no time or interest in the kind of things that praise and praise virtues and beautify them to the point of almost myths and legends, so he only turns a few pages in his spare time to understand the general situation, and probably figure out the names and deeds of the sect masters of the past dynasties.

Not long after walking along the slopes, a tall building appeared in front of me.

The whole building does not have a courtyard wall, the main entrance can be judged from the wide ski road, like a mansion is more like a village, although there is no gold and jade carved beams and paintings, but you can see the ingenuity of the unique luck, the high and low arrangement of modeling tones are all pure and elegant, so that people can feel at a glance how the character of the owner here.

The main entrance is just a snow road, unobstructed, and there is no post at the intersection, but a few women are sitting around in twos and threes, or talking, or closing their eyes, ignoring Zhou Chang and Feng Zhiping.

Zhou Chang didn't dare to be rude, signaled Feng Zhiping to stop, and took a step forward and saluted respectfully.

"Disciple Zhou Chang, in the name of the honorable man, came to see Feng Buping, a servant apprentice. ”

A few women reacted at this time, and the closest one looked at Zhou Chang with a smile, and brushed Feng Zhiping a few times with a faint eye, as if he wanted to see through the people, and nodded after a long time.

"Your Excellency has already told me, go in, don't make any noise. ”

"Yes, Uncle Xie, the disciple, reminded. ”

After another salute, Zhou Chang motioned to Feng Zhiping to follow and lead the way.

Feng Zhiping swallowed his saliva, and also saluted respectfully goodbye, and couldn't help but sneak a few glances when passing by a few women, secretly guessing their cultivation.

Senior Sister Zhou is called Uncle Shi, and the one who is talking must be Shenzang, but I don't know if Old Man Wu is powerful.

In addition, the one who sat in the middle and never looked at himself squarely, I don't know if it was a form, or even the same protector as Ming Shichen.

There are nine mountain lords in Diancang Mountain, each of whom has four protectors around them, and they are the largest under the mountain lords, and they are also the most promising to cultivate martial spirits.

Sensing that Feng Zhiping was looking at herself, the woman in the middle finally turned her eyes to look at the past, only one looked at each other, Feng Zhiping's heart stopped beating, and it was three beats slower before jumping again, and she quickly turned her eyes away, and hurriedly followed without squinting.

It wasn't until he was far away that he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and scolded himself Meng Lang in a cold sweat.

Not everyone is as good-tempered as Ming Shichen, especially women. And Ming Shichen's good attitude is all because his father is Feng Moxiu, and he has no backstage, I am afraid that he is like this woman.

However, this loss was not in vain, and he was ninety percent sure that the woman was a form.

Fang Cai's eyes were staggered, and the qi was sympathetic, what he saw in his eyes was not the woman, but a hairpin with ice crystals translucent, and his intuition told him that the hairpin was the woman's natal divine weapon, and it was estimated that even if the woman was not a protector, she was not far from the consummation of the formation period.

He didn't know that the woman also looked at his back, and only after the back disappeared did she look away and snort softly.

"Uncle Mo, what's wrong, is there anything strange about that kid?"

Uncle Mo smiled playfully and said softly: "It's quite interesting, I saw that he was rude and wanted to teach him a lesson, but who knew that he resisted and didn't vomit blood." ”

The woman who asked covered her forehead speechlessly: "Uncle Mo, you are like this again, people are just curious." If you let the honorable merchant know, you will definitely have to be reprimanded again. ”

Uncle Mo smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, Master won't blame me this time." ”

"Why?" the women wondered.

"Because he is Feng Buping. Uncle Mo snorted lightly, seeing that the girls were still puzzled, he added with a wicked smile, "It's Shuang'er who he annoyed." ”

"Oh~, I see, it's him!"

The girls suddenly realized and smiled evilly.

"Then it's casual, if you dare to annoy Shuang'er, it's not too much to beat you to death!