Chapter 183: Blessings and Misfortunes
Most of the extremely cold ice fields were destroyed, stones were scattered, broken ice was everywhere, and large cracks were cracked on the white ice, and the glacier seemed to have been split by a sword, forming a fault.
The further he walked in, the more Jun Cha could feel the extreme cold of the ice field, and even the figure of the spirit beast gradually decreased.
That's right, the merman clan migrated the clan land under the deep sea on the periphery of the extremely cold ice field to the inner perimeter of the ice field.
If it weren't for Jun Cha's thoughts about the shark scales left by the fish before leaving, he might have been repelled by the cold and rolled far away.
Numbly lifting his feet, clasping his hands, his face was frozen, and Jun Cha kept approaching the inner perimeter.
I'm afraid that the merman clan has frost-resistant genes, Juncha couldn't help but complain, it's so cold.
Uncontrollably drooping frozen snot in the middle of the person, Jun Cha raised his hand to break the snot, and took two breaths, it felt like the ice slag was poured into the lungs, crying.
Under the cold air of 10,000 years, the white and frozen blue, forming the so-called phantom blue ice, the sun shines under the blue ice, scorching the glass, under a thin layer of ice, is the entrance to the land of the merman clan.
Jun Cha stomped his feet, rubbed his hands, buckled the knife, and slashed fiercely at the ice.
There was a sonorous sound, and her mouth hurt with shock.
Ten thousand years of cold ice, frozen to the extreme to form phantom blue ice, invulnerable, can be described as the best barrier in the clan.
Well, Juncha withdrew the long knife and sat cross-legged on the ice, the cold wind was blowing on her face, she couldn't control her runny nose, and it was too difficult to see a fish.
The vibration on the ice was quickly transmitted to the merman, but after a while, a familiar merman suddenly took an axe and broke through the ice, revealing his head.
It's the little mermaid of Quanke.
"Sister Acha, the high priest has been waiting for you for a long time, come quickly!"
Quanke blinked and waved excitedly at Juncha. Jun Cha looked at Quanke numbly, sniffed, trembled and swooped the long knife, and jumped into the ice sea with a thud.
Following behind Quanke, Juncha looked at him and noticed that Quanke had some subtle changes.
In the past, the tail of the merman was moon-white, but now the tail of Quanke has turned silvery-white, and when he sees Quanke today, Juncha feels that his skin is excessively white, like ice.
Could it be that the body has changed because of the migration to the extremely cold ice field in order to adapt to the environment?
When he arrived at the land of the merman clan, Jun Cha found that all the mermen had certain changes, and the color of the tail was particularly obvious.
Jun Cha swung his legs, turned his head and asked Quanke, "Where is your high priest?"
Quanke flicked his tail and paused, "High priest she, she is boiling on the hill, boiling the patriarch." ”
Quan Ke realized what he had said and immediately changed his words, "No, it's boiled fish." Sister Acha, can you make the high priest's subordinates merciful? ”
The more he spoke, the quieter he became.
Jun Cha was embarrassed, touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead, in Misujiang, I wanted to say that there were tears when I boiled it, and I really cooked it!
Could it be that you can only rest assured when you eat it in your stomach?!
After asking Quanke about the location of the hill, Juncha swam to the hill.
When Juncha swam to the hill that does not fall, I thought that the fish was already humming a song, flicking its tail, setting up a pot, and lighting a fire that could be lit in the deep sea, and I was in a good mood, ready to throw tears into the pot!
"Ah, Ah Cha is here, sit down, and there will be fresh fish soup to drink later." ”
Xiangyu maliciously looked at the tears who were tied up by the five flowers, took out the knife, stuck to the tail of the fish, shaved the scales with tears, gritted his teeth, and then looked up at Juncha in the sun.
Fuck, I want the fish to be a pervert in my previous life!
"Master, are you really willing to eat me? I'm gone, and you're going to find a new merman to take over as the patriarch. ”
There were tears and blue eyes looking at Xiangyu, wronged, and a tear seemed to not fall.
, the essence of the play!
Was it that the tears in the past were too serious, or did he not take medicine today?
Jun Cha was in a trance, these two people, they were like this in their previous lives?
I want to shake the fish's tail sympathetically, and stick the knife on the ground, "Don't talk nonsense, the old lady cooked you." ”
Immediately lifted the tears and threw them into the pot, covered the pot, and a set of actions went smoothly and mercilessly.
It's a fierce operation.
It's so cooked!
Juncha's eyes widened, and he silently prayed for tears. However, can you eat fresh fish soup?
Jun Cha and Xiang Yu sat next to the big pot on the shelf.
"Ah Cha, I am bound to participate in the balance between the Extremely Cold Ice Field and the Holy Snow Domain, and then you have to go by yourself. ”
Jun Cha never thought that Yu would say this to himself one day, and was stunned, thinking that Yu was really no longer the grumpy little Lori. She nodded, smiling at the fish.
Her relationship with her is not extremely intimate, but there is a sense of life and death, they are in a level similar to the friendship of gentlemen, light but close.
Because she had always known that she would one day return to the mermaid clan to complete her own mission.
Jun Cha sat quietly with Xiangyu for a while, talked for a while, and then left the merman land under the ice sea.
She needs to travel, looking for opportunities, looking for chaos in the central land, finding a way to repair her soul, and paving the way for herself.
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Juncha began to slowly travel through Xuanlan from the extremely cold ice field, mountains and rivers, dense forests, red dust, desert and yellow sand.
She hadn't been to any of these before, so she wanted to explore it step by step.
On this day, Jun Cha happened to meet Su Moyan and Yi Jianzhi in Yinbo Immortal City.
The three said hello and separated.
But Jun Cha never expected that they would be so destined later, and they would meet again in Jianfeng City in less than five days.
At this time, Juncha was inquiring about news in Hefeng Building.
Recently, there have been many ancient monk caves in Qingfeng Valley outside Jianfeng City.
In the spirit of the monk's adventurous spirit, Jun Cha ran from Yinbo Immortal City to Jianfeng Valley to see if he could find his chance.
Drinking the tea, Jun Cha slowly paid the spirit stone, intending to leave, but at this time, two monks, a man and a woman, stopped Jun Cha.
"Daoist friends are inquiring about the news of Qingfeng Valley, but they are willing to go to the Ancient Monk Cave Mansion to hunt for treasures, and the two of us want to find a Taoist friend to go to Qingfeng Valley together, I don't know what the friendship will do?"
The male cultivator asked Jun Tea gently and politely.
Jun Cha looked at the two of them with a smile, the cyan hairband was blown by the wind, raising a beautiful arc, "I have the intention of going to Qingfeng Valley, but I haven't decided when yet." ”
"We have a detailed map of Qingfeng Valley in our hands, and we want to team up with Daoist friends to go to Qingfeng Valley, I don't know what to do with friendship?"
Jun Cha's eyes lit up, the map of Qingfeng Valley. The terrain of Qingfeng Valley is embarrassing, there are many ancient monk caves, these two people have a map, and the danger will drop a lot.
Juncha quickly agreed to the two with a smile and happily.
"If you two don't dislike it, I'll join. ”
The two looked at Jun Cha and smiled, "In those three days, I will bring a few other fellow Daoists to meet outside Qingfeng Valley, how about it?"
The three exchanged contact information and left.
Jun Cha walked out of the Zefeng Building with his feet up, and the warm light shone on his body, melting and warming.
The cultivation of those two people is not low, they are both in the late stage of foundation building, they have the map of Qingfeng Valley, and their temperament is not like the usual casual cultivation, and they dare to team up with a stranger like themselves, and their strength must be there.
What Jun Cha didn't know was that the female cultivator of the two had a Taoist method, called Guanyun Technique, and in the Hefeng Building, the female cultivator quietly used Guanyun Technique to see everyone, but found that Jun Cha's fortune in Qingfeng Valley was purple and black.
The great murderer and the great luck coexist at the same time, both of them are bold people, the purple luck represents the absolute unexpected luck of going here, and the black gas is the danger of the tiger's den in Longtan.
Enduring danger for the sake of great fortune is a common concept for monks. Immediately, the two came to Juncha to form a team.
Out of the Hefeng Building, Jun Cha entered a Dan Pavilion to find some pills to ensure a trip to Qingfeng Valley three days later.