Chapter 202: How to Get Up

The time had reached noon, but between the two mountains was shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was no trace of them a few hundred meters away, so Murong Feihu and Nangong Lingxiao stopped at the foot of the mountain and looked up at the snow-capped mountain in front of them.

The snow-capped mountain rises almost upright, with a thick layer of snow covering all the rocks and roads, and the closer you get to it, the more cold it gets.

"Uncle Junior, how about I go to explore the road first?" Nangong Lingxiao glanced at the group of people who were slowly approaching behind him, then turned around and raised his eyes to look at the snow-capped mountain in front of him.

The white covers the mountain, there is no end, everything is hidden in the fog, and the mountain peak is almost 90 degrees, how to go up?

The little fox poked out his little head, looked at the mountain in front of him, and complained in his heart.

"Brother Xiao, what can I do?"

Nangong Lingxiao: "It's easy to do, leave them behind, okay?"

Little Fox: "How can you do that? at least you need to be a person to open the door to the illusory space, you can't be too selfish?"

Nangong Lingxiao: "Nine people, what about you?"

The little fox's eyes widened, and then he retracted his head dejectedly and said, "I don't count, I have to have nine spirit pets, hum!"

Thinking that she is still a spirit pet, the little fox is even more depressed, but now, because she has no spiritual power, she has also recovered her cat-sized body, according to Xiaoqing, if she wants to restore the body of the nine-tailed fox, she must enter the illusory space and open the door to the center of the Demon Forest, otherwise, in the next few levels, she can only be the size of a cat, or even smaller!

The little fox sadly found that at this moment, he was not as weak as a chicken, and these few in the space were even weaker, and Xiaoqing didn't even have the strength to cook, so sad!

"Oh, then wait for them!" Nangong Lingxiao actually knew, but in order to keep the little fox from being depressed, he had to find something to say, because the little fox's sadness seriously affected his mood, so he had to stay calm.

Now the little fox has to rely on him, and he has a great responsibility!

Murong Feihu glanced at the little fox with a shrunken head and said, "Come to me, I'll give you real anger!"

Nangong Lingxiao jumped away to the left and said, "Don't think about it, she is mine, and I will lose if I lose my true anger, little fox, do you say it?"

The little fox sighed: "I don't need to be really angry, I just need to rest!"

After saying that, the little fox shrank his small body into Nangong Lingxiao's warm chest, and his little head was completely retracted, becoming a small ball, closing his eyes, shielding everything from the outside world.

Nangong Lingxiao's eyes darkened, and he wanted to wake up the little fox, but he couldn't force the little fox to wake up now, the recovery of the little fox's true qi really needed to be asleep to recover, which was very puzzling, but it really existed.

Murong Feihu had no choice but to walk to the other side, walked a few hundred meters away, looked up, and walked back again, continuing to wait for the people behind to follow.

Nangong Lingxie and a few people chased after him, and a group of people looked up, only to see that the steep cliffs were covered with snow, and there were no rocks in sight, and what was even more strange was that where the eyes saw, there was no foothold, how to go up?

Everyone looked at the old man with questioning eyes, an illusory real person.

At this moment, the illusory real person is also looking at the snow-capped mountain in front of him with a puzzled face, why is it a snow-capped mountain that is nearly ninety degrees, and the snow will not fall down if it hangs on it, and it is impossible to find a foothold, what should I do?

Shangguan Yunqi: "I'll take a look!"

The boy said, and went along a slightly inclined place in the snow-capped mountain, and everyone's eyes followed his figure, however, the boy just walked a few meters away, and then fell heavily, and where he walked, he left footprints of different shades, the footprints were still snow, there were no rocks, and with his fall, the snow in that place did not fall, which was incomprehensible.

Red Sleeves stared at those footprints, and suddenly, an idea moved, and he attached to Nangong Lingxie's ear and said, "Lord, why don't you release the little white mink to try?"

Nangong Ling Xie listened, his eyebrows moved slightly, and in the palm of his hand, the fluffy little guy yawned and got up, raising his eyes to look at the snow-capped mountain in front of him.

"I'm K, how do you go up?"

Nangong Lingxie's face was black, and he gritted his teeth and reprimanded: "Pay attention to your words!"

The little white sable covered his mouth and snorted for a long time: ", cliff!"

Nangong Lingxie slapped it away, and the body of the little white mink slammed towards the straight rock wall like a snow ball.

"I'm K, NND, fight!" The little white mink was excited, knowing that the little master was angry, grew his body, and took a strange little mink step and began to climb upward.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Red Sleeves swallowed his saliva and pulled Nangong Lingxie's sleeve: "Lord, what kind of kung fu is this?"

"Mink Step Divine Skill!" Nangong Ling Xie squinted his eyes and recorded the steps of the little white mink.

However, the truth is cruel, and in the process of climbing hard, the little white sable fell from exhaustion.

Looking at the little white sable that fell from a height of dozens of meters, Nangong Ling Xie flew and took the little white sable into his arms.

The little white sable stuck out his tongue and said with a heavy breath: "It's an evil sect, the true qi has been absorbed by the snow, and I can't climb anymore!"

The red sleeves stared at the little white sable who was close to dying in disbelief with round eyes, the feather step, the feather step, why did it fall like this?

The illusory real man touched his beard and glanced at the snow leopard beneath him.

The snow leopard snorted, wagged its tail, roared, shrunk to the size of a cat, and climbed up with the steps of a baby leopard.

One meter, two meters,....... One hundred meters.

Emma, the little snow leopard actually climbed to a height of 100 meters, and at the moment when everyone was overjoyed, the mountain moved, and the little snow leopard, which was moving steadily forward, fell straight down after a whimper.

"Whew-" The little snow leopard fell super fast, and the illusory real person caught the body of the little snow leopard, but was pressed under the snow leopard that turned back to its original body two meters high.

Bang –

The snow completely covered the illusory real person, and the huge snow leopard smashed straight on the illusory real person's body, passing out.

Ouyang Yuhua wanted to die, and hurriedly pulled out the illusory real person who was pressed under the snow leopard with Murong Kuilang and the others.

The face of the illusory real person was extremely ugly, but now, he couldn't be angry, because he used his true qi at the moment when he caught the body of the snow leopard just now, and he was actually absorbed a lot of his true qi by the body of the snow leopard, and he hurriedly withdrew his true qi, but was smashed by the snow leopard weighing hundreds of pounds.

Ouyang Yuhua wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, just for a moment, his heart and liver trembled with fright, what the hell is this place, he can't even use his true qi.

The group stood there, seeing the incredible in each other's eyes.

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