The sky is vast, the earth is vast, and when you enter the eyes, you will see a land covered in silver.

Endless snowflakes are like ice-clear flowers and butterflies falling from the holes in the sky, falling on the green silk of Jun Tea, and then slowly melting and turning into ice droplets.

A chill spread from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

Jun Cha's apricot eyes were slightly widened, and he looked around in surprise, extremely cold ice field?

How did the Tower of Heaven send itself to this place?

Jun Cha looked around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and not far away, several people who were like ants in the violent wind and snow were walking around Jun Cha with difficulty.

"This fellow Daoist, have you seen a tall, thin, and handsome young man?"

A young man tried to raise his voice and tried to drown out the whistling sound of the wind and snow so that Juncha could hear clearly, and his fingers gestured to convey a message to Juncha.

Juncha shook his head, indicating that he hadn't seen it.

The young man sighed, thanked him, and planned to lead a few people behind him.

Jun Cha hurriedly called out to the young man and asked him for some news.

"Eh, fellow Daoist, do you know which direction you can get out of the Extreme Cold Ice Field?"

Jun Cha raised his voice and learned the way the young man had just spoken, and the sound of wind and snow kept passing through his ears.

"Extremely cold ice field?

Jun Cha: "This is it, the extremely cold ice field." "Ahem, ahem.

Youth: "This is not an extremely cold ice field, fellow Daoist, this is the Holy Snow Domain. When the snow stops, you'll be able to find your way. ”

The young man raised his voice and hurriedly replied a few words, and then disappeared into the wind and snow with a few people.

Holy Snow Land?

Where?

Is there such a place in the Xuanlan Continent?

Jun Cha asked three questions in a row.

However, the howl of the wind and snow did not allow Juncha to think too much, and the increasing wind and snow made Juncha have to find a place to take refuge quickly.

But all around, it's all wind and snow, where should I go?

Solemnly took out the long knife, Jun Cha squatted on the ground, placed the knife horizontally in the snow, pushed the handle with his slender index finger, and the long knife spun around.

Let the knife decide.

Slowly the knife stopped, and the tip of the knife pointed in one direction.

Well, Juncha stretched out his voice, nodded, pointed in the opposite direction to the tip of the knife, picked up the knife and strode away.

Soon Juncha found a small cave.

The entrance to the cave is very small, and if it weren't for Jun Cha's inadvertent sight of the gap in the cave entrance, he might have missed it.

Juncha pushed a handful of snow covering the entrance of the cave.

A bonfire swayed in the cave, emitting a warm glow.

Before Juncha's feet stepped into the cave, a pair of hands were about to grab Juncha's neck.

"Who!"

Juncha scolded, and with a swing of the knife, he picked away the hand that was grabbing his neck.

I don't know why, after coming out of the Pagoda, my five senses are more sensitive, and I can sense the flow of unnatural air currents.

The light of the fire shone on Jun Cha's face, and the person standing in the darkness saw his face clearly and let out a long breath.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I thought it was a demon beast in the snowy region, so I made a move. ”

A tall, lanky, slender man came out of the darkness.

Juncha carefully probed the man in front of him, looked at his bleeding right hand, and bent over him apologetically.

"I'm sorry, I'm used to being vigilant when I'm out of the house. ”

Jun Cha handed the man a bottle of elixir and planned to find another cave.

The man who took the jade bottle glanced at Jun Cha, "Fellow Daoist, the wind and snow are so heavy outside, if you don't mind, just take a break from the snow here." ”

"Hmm~ You guys are so noisy!"

The delicate sound of getting up with a little bit of getting up sounded in the hole.

Jun Cha glanced at the man unexpectedly, the eyes of the two intersected, your person?

Then, the woman holding the pipe behind Juncha exhaled, and the smoke circle circled one by one, and finally expanded and slowly dispersed in the air.

The woman patted Juncha's shoulder, bowed her chin slightly and leaned against Juncha's shoulder, "Long time no see, little girl." ”

The sound of temptation and the warm exhalation made Jun Cha's ears tickle.

Jun Cha turned around and pushed the person behind him away, his earlobes were slightly red, "Why are you here, Mangzhong!"

Mangzhong: "Of course, it's the little girl who came out with you." ”

The charming mango took a deep breath of his cigarette and looked at his dancôme nails.

"It's fast, little girl, there's a man and another one!"

Jun Cha was stunned, no matter how the mangzhong came out, the man was nothing at all.

"What are you talking about, Mangzhong!" What kind of man came from, he didn't even have a male around him, and if he had his own name, he would write it backwards.

Mangzhong's pipe hooked the man who was watching the play on the side.

"Hehe, little girl, one in the cave and one in the jade pendant, aren't they all male?"

Male?

The man was ashamed.

"Wen Yanheng, you don't get out of here quickly!"

The fish in the jade pendant looked at the man lying flat and suddenly moved, and the whole Lori was like a fried cat, and she was greeted with a punch and kick.

"Stop, little Lori!"

The two of them pulled out the jade pendant.

looked at Wen Yanheng, whose clothes were in tatters.

Jun Cha's eyelids twitched wildly, who did he bring out!

"Hahaha, a generation of heroes Wen Yanheng was actually bullied like this, ha, haha......"

Mang Chong pointed to the beggar-like Wen Yanheng and laughed, and the last few Ha Wei finished laughing.

"You'd better tell me about the two of you, one pretending to be dead and the other hiding on me!"

The voice of gloom and compassion sounded faintly, and a creature from the underworld ran to the yang realm, and his cultivation was reduced by half.

Jun Cha's eyes sparkled, and he looked at the two of them with bad intentions.

The man who was eating melons on the side opened his mouth wide and watched a big show.

"Little girl, don't be angry!"

Pulling his clothes, Mang Chong patted Jun Cha's shoulder, and aimed the cigarette holder at his red lips, intending to smoke a cigarette and feel comfortable.

Juncha looked at the two of them with a smirk, and a flame burst out of his hand, and the flame fell on the chimney of the pipe as it was guided.

"Ahem, ahem...... You, you little girl, hold a grudge. ”

The mango who had just taken a puff of inferior cigarettes couldn't stop coughing.

"And you, desperately coming out of the mirror. ”

Jun Cha stared at Wen Yanheng coldly, he was really careless, if he was a person with bad intentions next time, maybe he would have died a long time ago.

Wen Yanheng pulled his tattered clothes that could only cover the key parts.

"Sorry ......"

Before Wen Yanheng finished speaking, he wanted to interrupt Wen Yanheng directly.

"Xiaocha dislikes you very much, you can't hear it, ugly!"

The little foot that wanted to fish kicked Wen Yanheng's calf.

Wen Yanheng, who had no cultivation on his body, suddenly felt pain, his face turned blue, and he looked at this broken child fiercely.

And the one who wanted to give Wen Yanheng only a fist called over.

Jun Cha looked at the two of them coldly, and found a place to meditate casually.

When the snow stopped, they parted ways with the two men.

For a while, the four of them occupied the four corners of the cave wordlessly, quietly managing themselves.

Outside the cave, there is a group of people trekking hard against the wind and snow.