Chapter 81: Frozen Qionglin
"Big brother, hurry! hold on a little longer!"
In the strong north wind, the three of them did not dare to fly high, so they could only stick to the recess of the mountain, and fly close to the ground in the canyon and mountain col.
Even so, the bloated man at the head of the three was still blown by the wind from time to time, and his body collided with rocks and trees.
The sword light on the bloated monk's black cloak flashed, and the dazzling light shattered a boulder in the way ahead, avoiding another collision.
He let out a long breath, opened his mouth and exhaled a thick white breath, and looked up at the front.
The cape's fur-trimmed hood underneath revealed a red-eyed, mustache-cluttered face. Judging by his expression and breath, he was obviously very tired, close to exhaustion.
Seeing him hovering in the air, a monk next to him wearing the same fur cloak as him approached with concern and said, "Big brother, it's not a way to go on like this, it's better to change my ......"
"No, you don't cultivate enough, you can't keep Senior Brother Li's heart a breath of heat, only I ......"
As he spoke, the leader of the monk opened his cloak slightly, revealing a gap. Looking through the gap, people realized that it was not his body that was bloated, but something else inside the cloak.
Inside the black hooded cloak was another monk.
Pale and frighteningly cold.
Looking at him, it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Wrap him in a cloak, one hand never leaves the body of the wounded, and the true element is constantly used to maintain the life of the wounded.
The man took one look at it and said, "Let's go! I can still support it!"
"Big brother, second brother, the front is Yelinji, the last time I sold the big horn on the head of the unicorn lizard, I heard that the Xinglin Li family is going to open a medical house in Yelinji. Once there, Senior Brother Li will be saved!" the last monk, shrouded in a black fur cloak, flew back from the front and said in a loud voice.
Judging from the three-person flying attitude, the person who is called "Big Brother" has the highest cultivation, and the other two are just worthy of the weapon.
Since the collapse of the mountain peak and the eruption of the earth's fire, a catastrophe two months ago was almost equivalent to an earth-shaking disaster for ordinary people within a thousand miles of Changshan. Even if the geology of the mountain peaks stabilized and the floods formed new rivers, the ensuing extreme cold would make it impossible for ordinary people to survive in the land.
Strictly speaking, it is the scope of the impact of the persistent cold that has the greatest impact on ordinary people.
Sankun, Sangqing, and Molie all had to give up large areas that had not been affected before, shrinking their land backwards.
Within a radius of thousands of miles, there are almost no ordinary people living in it anymore.
With the influx of cultivators, many new place names gradually appeared in this new area. Along with many strange new species of demon beasts in the poisonous dragon stream, they have all been named. There are also gradually more people to trade, repair, and supply, large and small series of square markets.
Some are sheltered, others are left unattended.
Yelinji is a spontaneously formed market in the northeast of Changshan, which is not small. It is named because there is a natural old forest left nearby.
"Yelinji?" The leader "Big Brother" replied softly.
Changshan is adjacent to the three major regions, although there is no clear division, but naturally, this newly formed resource treasure land, the southern active monks, the city, and the forces, most of them are implicated in the five factions of Longshan, and the northwest and northeast are closely related to the two factions of Liuhuahe and the temples of Daxueshan respectively.
"Yelinji, is it Shantan Temple or ...... behind it" He hesitated slightly, and his heart was quickly firm: "No matter what, you must fight hard and leave a good fate for the establishment of the chapter and the meritorious service!"
The wind was howling, and the three brothers struggled to move forward with snowflakes the size of goose feathers.
In the snowstorm, a green light suddenly appeared in the distant sky.
"It's here!" cheered the youngest of the three brothers.
The second child, together with the eldest brother who was holding the individual in his arms, lifted his spirits and raised his eyes to look at the crystal green in the distance.
Hundreds of crystal clear icicles appear on the edge of the field of view.
Inside each transparent icicle is a tall alder.
Some have frozen to death, and some still show the breath of life.
In the sky, the changing green light is the remnants of the tall alders, the last afterglow of life.
Losing the power of "hiding the sky and covering the sea", and reintegrating the distorted and divided space into the world, is not only a disaster for the creatures within a radius of thousands of miles, but also a disaster for the new species in the independent space.
Under the thick snow, the hideous bones of the beast were revealed.
The white bones were wrapped in ice, and they became cold and shining.
It's not completely worthless, but it's demonstratively abandoned here.
"Big Brother" took a deep breath, put away his flying sword, and kept his feet on the ground. Turning his head and instructing the two younger brothers: "Be careful when you go inside, don't reveal the identity of Senior Brother Li until you have to, just say that he is a distant relative of our Huo family." ”
"Yes!" the two brothers agreed in unison.
Eventful period!
A great change in Changshan has stirred up countless storms and clouds.
In the front, there was a big disciple of the Jieshan Sect, blocking the east of Changshan, and opening a killing ring, and then there was the master of the Spring Hall of Youxian Hui who led people to ambush the master of Jiashan.
Tian Chenghua and Bo Zhimu of the Changlu Sword Sect, and the five aggregates of Feiyu Temple, a group of young monks who spontaneously went to the support of the two factions of Liuhua River were inexplicably killed. Not only the two factions of Liuhuahe are anxious, but also the accountability of the Changlu Sword Sect, the Donglu Mountain Sect, the Chu Xia Gate, the Fierce Tooth Hall and other large and medium-sized sects, which calls the entire snowy Buddhism, thousands of mountains and temples are full of smoke.
After that, Longshan, Liuhua River, and Snow Land each had masters to come and catch each other.
Up to now, the masters of various factions are fighting less and less, but there is another undercurrent. Led by Yuan Miaozhen of Chunmingmen, Gui Jingtian of the Liuyun Sword Sect, and Luo Duo of Jialuo Doye Temple, the new generation of the three parties each entangled their relatives and friends, fought and hunted, and intensified.
There is one more to add to this, a dragon and demon who comes and goes without a trace, and kills people without counting!
The chances of survival are getting smaller and smaller, and it is becoming more and more difficult to reap the benefits.
This is also the reason why he made up his mind to gamble big.
The three of them strode forward, into the depths of the frozen alder forest.
The further you go in, the denser the alder grove becomes. The tall alders joined together, and together they exuded a misty glow, blocking the raging cold wind. Even the snowflakes falling from the sky have become a little less.
A thick fog blocked the way forward.
A spirit rune flew out of the palm of the third man's hand, and the thick fog dissipated, revealing a hollow.
This is a sign that the alder forest is the wild forest set, and the wild forest set is in the depths of the alder forest frozen by ice and snow. With the help of a large area of alders and the power of the formation, a piece of paradise that is not violated by ice and snow is held out in the ice and snow.
Monks who have been there can enter by virtue of the letter they received when they left. The first time I came here, I could only use the method of touching the formation to attract the attention of the monks on duty inside.
The three of them walked through the hole in the mist, the ice and snow were blocked, and a warm wind blew in their faces.
Taking off the hats attached to their cloaks, the three of them showed their faces. The "eldest brother" at the head is a middle-aged monk with messy hair and a little gray in the dark.
Judging by his cultivation, his age should be between 100 and 120 years old.
The second child, who is rarely spoken, looks older than the "big brother", and his beard is gray. The third child is far from the limit of his life, benefiting from the identity of a cultivator, and his appearance remains youthful.
The largest wild forest set within 100 miles is only two or three hundred zhang from east to west, and less than one mile from north to south is a small place. The two streets cross into a cross, which can be seen clearly at a glance, and the scale is not comparable to that of a township.
The number of people cannot be compared with ordinary towns.
Coupled with the cultivators who came and went to purchase and rest, there were less than 100 people in the wild forest market.
There are some buildings on both sides of the street, which are purchased and sold for the supplies that cultivators need, but there is no medical house that the third brother said.
"Third Brother ......" The leading elder brother looked around, and without waiting for the third brother to answer, a hearty laughter sounded on the north and south streets, and a snowy monk wearing a leather robe with a rough face strode over.
"Brother Huo is here again, and the ground is shining!"
I saw the snowy monk clenching his fists and arching his hands, and greeted him with a thick accent.
"Big brother, second brother, this is the steward of this place, Mr. Donte Dosan!" He had been here to trade before, and he was not familiar with the steward, but he knew him.
"I look like a snowy person, but how come the practice of the exercises is not like the snowy Buddhism all the way?"
The eldest who cultivated to the highest level could see that there were many more things than the two younger brothers. The doubts in his heart did not affect his warm greetings and greetings with the snowy monk.
"Brother Huo, please!"
There was a glimmer of light in Donte Dosan's hand, and the eldest of the three brothers stepped forward with a smile. Inadvertently, the two have already tested each other once.
Neck and neck!
"Hahaha, I've heard the name of the three heroes of the Huo clan for a long time. I didn't know this ...... last time."
Tang Tedosan's gaze fell on the wounded man in Huo Jianxiong's cloak.
"This is a distant cousin of mine, who came with my three brothers to look for chance, and accidentally got injured. I don't know if there are healing masters in this wild forest market, or pills for sale?"
"Chen Laoshi, the first one on East Street, is not high in cultivation, and the pills sold are okay, maybe they will be useful to Brother Huo. ”
"The seventh of South Street is the place of Shanjie Temple, if Chen Laoshi's elixir is not good, you can also go to give it a try......"
"Didn't the Xinglin Li family come?"
Tang Te Duosang was stunned and said: "The Li family did have the intention of opening a medical clinic in the local area, but ......" He restrained his voice and sent it directly into the ears of the three of them: "Xinglin belongs to outsiders in the snow region after all, the Li family is not small, and the master of the Shanjie Temple seems to be dissatisfied with the Li family's entry, so ...... If Brother Huo really can't find anyone, come to me again. Among the several masters of the Zenjie Temple here, there are also those who are proficient in medical skills, and the brothers can introduce them on their behalf. ”
"Thank you, Brother Tangt!" the cloak monk bowed.
Donte Dossan returned the salute and got out of the way.
Although his face was full of joy, he behaved very politely. The man who was the leader of the three brothers still had no turmoil in his heart.
These three monks in fur cloaks came from the territory of Longshan, the Huo family in the Yangtze River.
Among the three brothers, Huo Jianxiong, who is the oldest and has the highest cultivation, is a monk with manna. The establishment of chapters and meritorious contributions also have divine light cultivation.
The Huo clan was also a top-notch family in the second rate below the five factions in Longshan. Judan Ancestor sits in town, and the Divine Light Monks are endless.
There are no less than ten famous masters.
When it came to his generation, the only ones who could be called famous were the three brothers present.