A thousand mountains and snow monologue.

The little old man in gray staggered, adding a layer of dust to the snow.

He took two steps, then stopped two.

Turning his head to look at the road, the rows of footprints looked at him quietly.

The little old man sighed, and suddenly felt a little sad. He came to this point step by step, and found an opportunity to gather a group of demons, but he didn't expect all the plans to be so vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.

The traitor turned his head, he had been wandering all this time, occasionally hearing some condolences, and he had also gained some good fame and praise.

For example, just now, an old voice sounded in his ears. He thought that there were old-timers who couldn't get used to seeing the emperor planning to make a move, but he didn't expect that the old-timer just encouraged him a few words, telling him not to give up and fight to the end for the demon clan.

He was full of joy and hoped that this senior could make a move, and no matter how bad it was, he could also threaten the emperor.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Pengshan was mentioned, the senior made an excuse and stopped talking.

In this snowy mountain, he is not sure if there is anyone stronger than the Middle Emperor, but he is sure that there are many old monsters stronger than him.

These old monsters had achieved the half-step Star Shaking Realm before him, but because they were afraid of the Heavenly Tribulation, they didn't often come out and walk, and they kept cowering in the vast snowy mountains.

If these old things also come out and walk around often, I'm afraid that the five tyrants of the Snow Mountain will have to replace four of them.

The southern traitor sighed, the road to rescue the ancestor is too long and too difficult.

Even if it is for the banner of the demon clan, it is even more difficult in the case that the demon clan is now disheartened and there is no generation of kings to come out to lead.

He walked alone in the snowy mountains, and for the first time lost any confidence in his resourcefulness.

In the face of absolute strength, all intrigue is a show.

He let out another long sigh and continued on, I don't know how many times he had sighed.

"Senior, you have to persevere, you are the only one left in the demon clan who has great righteousness. ”

A voice sounded in the ears of the southern traitor again, and the southern traitor followed the sound and looked down, squatted down and picked up the snow, and there was a mountain turtle lying on the ground.

"It turned out to be a little guy. Nan Traitor smiled reluctantly, he has been in a bad mood recently, so his temperament and temper have improved a lot, if it was usual, he would definitely play tricks on this little mountain turtle.

"Thanks, I see. The southern traitor agreed, got up and wanted to leave.

This little mountain turtle looked at the back of the southern traitor, and suddenly felt that the southern traitor was not as treacherous and vicious as rumored!

He tilted his head and suddenly shouted, "Senior do you want to meet my ancestor?"

Nan Rape's footsteps suddenly stopped, looking at the little mountain turtle, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, but he didn't dare to hold out most of the hopes in his heart.

"Your ancestor?"

The little mountain turtle nodded slowly and said, "Well, my ancestor asked me to come out to see if the rumored predecessors of the Southern Traitor are the most murderous and evil people, or the great benevolent and righteous people." ”

Nan Rape had a little more luck in his heart, but he was also in a bad mood during this time, if he was in a good mood and met this little mountain turtle, he would definitely pick him up and throw him far away. Then play around, come back and throw it out again, and keep him on the way home for the rest of his life.

Fortunately, otherwise I would have lost a chance.

Fortunately, he pulled the tiger skin to make a banner before, otherwise with his previous notoriety, no one would be willing to help him.

Nan Rape nodded and followed behind the little mountain turtle, looking humble and polite.

He was slow several times, and he wanted to kick the little turtle away.

He didn't understand a little, this little mountain turtle had obviously reached the Grandmaster Realm, but it hadn't transformed yet, if it did, it would be able to fly. Generally speaking, before the demon clan transforms, it will choose to act on the basis of its own conditions.

Imagine what it would be like if a turtle edgeworth were flying.

Therefore, even if the southern traitor complains in a thousand ways, he can only endure it.

Finally, in front of an inconspicuous low mountain.

When the southern traitor saw this scene, his heart was half cold, and he couldn't wait to pick up this little Wang Ba and throw it away.

Although the mountain is not high, there is a fairy name.

But if it's not a high mountain, there will be basically no masters.

Moreover, the turtle vein has almost no powerful bloodlines except for the Xuanwu and Xuanwu.

The southern traitor took a deep breath, if it weren't really inappropriate to make enemies with people now, he would really teach this little Wang Ba and the old Wang Ba a lesson.

The snow-capped mountains are not high, and the caves are also very small.

"It's time to get there!" Xiao Wang Ba smiled, slowly turned around, and looked at the southern traitor.

Nan Rape held a breath in his chest, nodded, looked at the down-and-out little cave, and could faintly see the vines inside. Even though he was reluctant in his heart, as the saying goes, if he doesn't hit the smiling person, the southern traitor can only take a step towards the dilapidated little cave.

"Former ......" Xiao Wang Ba suddenly spoke.

Nan Rape really couldn't stand the slow little Wang Ba, so he turned around and said helplessly: "I know it's the front." ”

He walked to the entrance of the cave before he wanted to take a step, when suddenly there was a loud noise, and with a gust of wind, the southern traitor suddenly retreated several miles before he stabilized his figure.

Nan Rape looked down and saw that there was a turtle shell at his feet.

Xiao Wang Ba stretched out his head and said with palpitations: "Front...... Senpai, I want to tell you, that's not ......"

"Ahh

Nan Traitor sighed, looked at this little bastard, and secretly scolded in his heart "Little bastard".

"Alright, alright, I got it. ”

Nan Rape's face was crimson at this time, his heart was pounding, and if the conditions could, he couldn't wait to jump up.

It's not some cave, it's nostrils!

Old Wang Ba's nostrils!

At the same time, he was also a little more glad in his heart, along the way, he suppressed several impulses and threw this little Wang Ba out.

Fortunately, if this little thing was thrown out, it is estimated that the intestines will be green now.

There was a rumbling sound, and the snow was thick like an avalanche.

Nan Rape was quick with his eyes, grabbed Xiao Wang Ba, and hung high in the air.

I saw that the original low mountain had disappeared, and was replaced by a turtle shell.

This turtle shell is like a small mountain, not only is it larger than the ordinary turtle shell, but there are also nine more blue-purple lines on the turtle shell.

"This is ......" Nan Rape's eyes narrowed, and a terrible thought appeared in his heart, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Old ...... The ancestor had a catastrophe, and there was a blue-purple pattern on his back. ”

Hearing this, Nan Rape's face turned crimson, as if he had seen an innocent young man with a beautiful woman.

His breathing was also short, and he gritted his teeth, not daring to make a sound, lest he appear a little rude.

This is a master who has survived nine tribulations!

He dared to be sure, even if it was the emperor, he couldn't do anything with a thick turtle shell.

"Senpai!"

The southern traitor looked particularly respectful, holding the little turtle and falling from the sky.

Before it fell to the ground, the mountain turtle turned into an old man, with a bald head, long eyebrows, and two long eyebrows falling straight into the snow.

He was holding a cane, and his eyebrows were kind, and there was only a slit left in his eyes.

"Let the seniors see the outside, the old decrepit Xuanling Zhenren, I heard that the Taoist friend wanted to kill the demon sword body and remove a big harm for my demon clan, but he was blocked by the junior in Pengshan, so I am here to help. For the righteousness of the demon clan, we are duty-bound. ”

The southern traitor had a premonition, but when he heard the old turtle say it himself, he still clenched his fists excitedly.

"If everyone has the height of their predecessors, then why don't my demon clan be revived!"

Nan Rape's face was full of red light, and he hurriedly said.

"What are you called seniors, you are so righteous, I am equal to my peers, I am called a Taoist friend. This Xuanling real person patted the southern traitor on the shoulder and said happily.

After the southern traitor saw that the other party Xuan Ling Zhenren had said it twice, he no longer insisted.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, Xuanling Daoist. ”

Xuan Ling Zhenren nodded, "It's easy to say." Then he took the little turtle from the hand of the southern traitor, put it in his arms, lowered his head and said to the little turtle: "Sleep, sleep, it's time to hibernate." ”

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked at the southern traitor.

"Fellow Daoist, since it is for the righteousness of the demon clan, there are naturally many people who are willing to make a modest contribution. ”

There will be no pie in the sky, but now the traitor feels that the world will not only drop pies, but also delicacies from the mountains and seas.

These old-timers are the delicacies of the mountains and the sea.

"Then I implore fellow Daoists to take me to visit them one by one, my demon clan should be happy!" The southern traitor was full of benevolence and morality, and even had tears in his eyes.

If you don't know him, you will inevitably think that he is a great hero and a great hero who is working hard for the demon clan.

Seeing the southern traitor's behavior, this Xuanling real person didn't know that because he had slept for too long, he actually thought that this southern traitor was extremely sincere. Xuan Ling Zhenren nodded, waved his hand at the southern traitor, and the two turned into two long rainbows and disappeared into the sky.

A day later, the entire western snow-capped mountains shook.

More than a dozen old guys who were thought to be dead went out of the customs at the same time, and at the same time said that they wanted the emperor to hand over Xu Chang'an!

......

On the top of Peng Mountain, Li Zhiyi and the Emperor stood side by side.

The sky was full of wind and snow, and the snow was like goose feathers.

The Emperor held a jug of wine in his hand, which was the wine that the Ash Chef had just warmed. After he took a sip of this wine, his face was flushed, and he suddenly shouted: "It should be that the heavenly immortals are drunk and crush the white clouds!"

Li Zhiyi also held a pot of wine in his hand, poured a sip and said: "Good sentence, there is no word 'snow', but this heavy snow is depicted!"

Li Zhi paused for a moment and suddenly added.

"If my friends saw it, they would just say, 'This snow is so fucking big'!"

The Emperor suddenly asked, "Do you mean that lame friend on your Shu Mountain?"

Li Zhiyi didn't answer his question, and the two laughed out loud at the same time!

"Senior, now that the old things of the demon clan have come out, what should I do?" Li Zhiyi wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a look of determination.

"Today, get drunk! Tomorrow, fight to the death!"

The emperor snorted coldly, how can he be weaker than others in his life, even if it is half a point!

......

And in the cave, Xu Changan also drank, and his face showed a flush and a smile.

He raised his glass to the crowd.

"There is wine today, and there is drunkness today!"