Ten days later, the restoration work of the dragon boat has begun, and many people have frostbite on their faces due to the freezing weather.

Although there is a treasure armor as a defense, it can't be turned on from time to time, so the loss is too great, even if you meditate and refine your qi, it is difficult to calm down at such a temperature.

Everyone was patient, and even though the Hongguang Circle had been reduced to a minimum, it was difficult to maintain it only on the dragon boat.

The wind and snow blow, never stop from morning to night, the little girl is wearing thick, Chen Yueling put on all the clothes she can wear.

Two big eyes were exposed, and the small body was like a ball, and it was fun to play in the snow.

During this time, the wine on the war ship has become a hot thing, and the warehouse in the bilge has been taken away.

And on the deck, as well as inside the hull, where there is a forbidden magic circle, everyone is busy with their heads down, even a person like Li Xiaoyi who knows nothing about the prohibition of the magic circle, they are all involved in the restoration of the magic circle.

Xu Yun is very smart, don't look at his usual silence, but he is very knowledgeable, Li Xiaoyi gave him a small half of the Wanlun Fruit, and the rest was distributed to the other members of the magic circle group.

Therefore, the repair of the dragon boat was very fast, because the original defensive barrier had completely collapsed and could not be repaired, Xu Yun planned to place this Hongguang magic circle on Kunlun's war boat.

Daoqing Zhenren is also proficient in the magic circle, and he is extremely surprised by Xu Yun's attainments and talent in the magic circle, and the topic of conversation between the two of them mostly revolves around this aspect.

Li Xiaoyi himself is dredged a forbidden pattern, and he only needs to roughly understand the forbidden pattern, and then import the aura.

When he was bored, he always wanted to interject a few words, although he had already had the heart to start studying this aspect, but he was still half-.

At the beginning, the two of them answered Li Xiaoyi's question casually, but later Daoqing Zhenren was annoyed by him, and directly took over the work in his hand, the meaning could not be more obvious, don't bother us.

Li Xiaoyi stood up a little embarrassed, Chen Yueling walked over from not far away, and said with a somewhat unpleasant face: "Two more died today." ”

Glancing at the direction of the cabin, Li Xiaoyi didn't speak, the two of them walked forward, the little girl followed behind, walking quite hard, the ice was too slippery, and there was wind and snow blowing, so I was a little wheezing.

Sun Biao and his people have been swimming at the bottom of the sea, and every once in a while, they have to go ashore to replenish their spiritual energy, because they have not refined the impurities brought by the spirit stones in their bodies for a long time, their mental state is not very good.

Lin Fan and Wang Zheng were the same, shivering in the wind and snow.

Li Xiaoyi and Chen Yueling came to the cabin, the temperature here was not much warmer than outside, although there were female cultivators of the Youmu Sect who were doing their best to take care of them, death was still with them here.

Walking among the wounded, Li Xiaoyi said insincere and encouraging words, comforting and soothing their hearts, and talking about what they wanted to hear the most, whether it was the Kunlun Sect or the Youmu Sect, in this room, everyone's eyes were on him.

Li Xiaoyi's expression was changeable, sometimes grief-stricken, sometimes gentle and kind, trying to stay in front of each wounded person for a while.

The atmosphere was excellent for a while, and just as he was about to walk out of this cabin where he was not very willing to stay longer, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Uncle Xiao, if I am unfortunate enough to return to heaven, can you personally engrave my name on the God of War Tablet?"

Li Xiaoyi, who had just walked to the door, suddenly stopped, Chen Yueling's face was sad, and the little girl bit her fingers incomprehensibly, but her eyes were on Li Xiaoyi's body.

And every monk behind him, male or female, was waiting for his answer.

The answer is yes, of course, but people just want to hear it.

The female disciples of the Youmu Sect didn't understand it at first, but as they got along day and night these days, they gradually understood that there was a place called the Valley of the God of War in Kunlun Mountain, where there was a stone tablet.

It is a monument of glory that bears the countless lives of the Kunlun clan, and the Kunlun people here, the destination after death, I only hope that it is there, there is no other place.

"Don't forget the wine under the stele, when we go back, it's an old wine, don't you want to taste it?"

Li Xiaoyi turned around, and the Kunlun people present laughed, and the disciple was stunned for a moment, but then he also smiled and said, "Yes!"

"Then give me a good hold, and let's have a good time drinking together!"

When everyone nodded, Li Xiaoyi walked out of the cabin, a little embarrassed, and there was actually a trace of guilt in his heart, but he had to imply to himself that what he said was true.

Only in this way will he not see his own ugly hypocrisy and will even be able to go further on the path of a liar.

If a liar can even deceive himself, then he will think that it is all true, although he is not that kind of person, but he is.

A month later, the Kunlun warship, which had been stagnant for a long time, finally rose into the air again, and the seven-colored glazed Hongguang magic array flashed and disappeared, covering the cold and biting bones outside.

The team of more than 500 people when it came out is now only more than 400 people, and the Youmu Sect is less than 100 people.

Within the circle, the temperature began to rise, making people feel warm, and everyone looked at each other with happy faces and smiled.

Although they were still in an area full of unknown dangers, their morale was boosted, and they were no longer listless.

The Kunlun warship was suspended in the air, the speed was extremely slow, and there were nearly 100 people on the deck of the defense and monitoring system, Li Xiaoyi stood at the bow of the ship, he had a lot of losses before, and he used the Eye of the Yin and the Underworld, but he still let Dao Ling and the others rest first, and he would take a few days first.

The sea in front of you is completely covered in ice and snow, and the sea water is so cold that even if you have protective armor, you can't stay underwater for long.

So far, no trace of any sea beasts has been found, and the previous alien sea monster has impressed him too much, so he has to calculate every step in the future.

As for the spirit stone vein, it is indeed good, but it is a pity that it is regarded as a lair by the alien sea monster, and if you can't grab it, you can only recreate it and find it again.

When everyone is fully adjusted, he plans to let the Kunlun Warship re-enter the sea, and the ore veins are too important to him.

As for the matter of the cultivation realm, it has nothing to do with him, and since Kunlun has closed the mountain and closed the door, he has no intention of participating in it again.

took out two teleportation flying swords, different from ordinary, these two are the characteristics of the sect, and they are extremely precious.

In Li Xiaoyi's hands, there are only these two in front of him, and he is of great use, so he is still in a state of loss of contact with the sect now.

When he looked into the distance, in the white snow, a sudden movement attracted his attention.

When he put away the Transmission Flying Sword, Li Xiaoyi carefully exuded his divine thoughts, and when he swept over the snow, his face suddenly changed!