"Are you awake?" Xiang Bei heard a familiar greeting in his ears when he was still staring with gold stars in his eyes.

This voice is very familiar, which makes Xiang Bei have a headache, not only because of the big bag in the back of his head, but also because he has been repeatedly pitted by this immortal master, "Master, can you not be so heavy next time!"

"Xiang Bei, don't say that the master doesn't teach you. The man you will deal with in the future will take your life. I don't think you're trying to force your potential out in the Heavenly King's Palace?"

Master's care made Xiang Bei even more speechless.

However, Tiansong's next teachings have some proper demeanor,

"With the power of your fists and feet, or the way of your world's martial arts, you can already reach the pinnacle realm. You just attacked me with your fists and feet, and you dealt with it with ease. It is rare for Tiansong to praise others, but these words are quite pertinent. Although Xiang Bei was also a little happy, he knew that the next thing was the point.

"But the brick of the Void Imperial Object is the least powerful blow I have, but it is something you can't stop......" Tian Song's tone was not heavy, Xiang Bei listened, but it was like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart one by one.

The spirit demon master in the ark was manipulating the ranger's throwing spear and piercing Su Su's body.

"This human skin, ridiculously speaking, carries the most immeasurable spirit in the world, but it is also the most fragile existence. Ordinary martial cultivators, if they want to cultivate this body to the realm of transformation, even if it is the peak of martial arts, they are simply training their strength to be greater, their bodies to be stronger, and their reactions to be faster. But you look at those birds, beasts, fish and insects who don't even have a complete soul, whether it is speed, strength, agility, many of their innate abilities are insurmountable by human beings. ”

"Master, do you mean that the path of martial arts cultivation is just a dead end?" Xiang Bei was a little unwilling, after all, he had devoted himself to cultivating martial arts in the past ten years, and he was always full of confidence in being able to establish himself in that bloody and bloody river and lake. But since experiencing these days of Tianyin Peak, I often fall into self-doubt.

"Well, at least the opponents I've seen who can fight are spiritual bodies. However, martial arts cultivation is not useless, spiritual cultivation will have to carry more spiritual elements into the body, and the pressure brought by these spiritual elements requires a stronger body to bear. As for what realm martial cultivation can reach......" Tian Song hesitated for a moment, thinking about the legend he had heard, "It is said that Mo Shizu once outperformed a high-level cultivator with the body of martial cultivation, but that is just a legend. Therefore, you should improve your spiritual strength as soon as possible so that you can cope with the mission that follows. ”

"Master, what if I hadn't been Luodan, if we couldn't prevent the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon, or if the Boundary Tree couldn't be reborn, would this world have ceased to exist?"

Regarding Tiansong's determination that he was Luodan, Xiang Bei was even more skeptical of this judgment than Tianen. After all, among the few new gatekeepers who joined the realm, Xiang Bei was the worst in spiritual cultivation, and he could even be said to be a layman at all, seeing that the limit of the boundary tree was approaching, and he had witnessed the end of the white peak, Xiang Bei always felt that he could not afford the responsibility of guarding the heavenly realm.

"Whether you are a Luo Dan or not, this is not my main concern. Tiansong said a calm sentence that shook Xiang Bei. If he is not Luodan, then why does the old man of Tiansong not hesitate to spend his blood and money, let himself cross the ark after losing his cultivation, and force himself to embark on the path of spiritual cultivation.

"I just see that you are a good piece of spiritual material. Probably the best material I've ever seen. If God decides to make you a piece of jade, even if you are now a stubborn stone buried deep in the soil, you must be ready to become a spirit jade for the moment, that is your responsibility, or, the meaning of your existence. ”

With the night breeze blowing, Tiansong turned around and looked at the moon with his back hand, his silver hair flashing with clear light. Xiang Bei felt that these last few words were not only touching himself, but also like Tiansong talking to himself.

Perhaps, masters are all lonely, Xiang Bei inexplicably had such a thought. But he understood the meaning of Tiansong, "If you have the possibility of achieving brilliance, then you should not give up any opportunity for brilliance, this is an innate responsibility." ”

Of course, for Xiang Bei, he is now in a hurry to cultivate his spiritual power, just for a clearer goal, to rescue Su Su from the clutches of the rangers.

......

Susu has been in Hasuya's prison for a month. The prison was cold and damp, cold to the bone, and several prisoners on death row could not bear the torture, and their clothes were thin, so they froze to death in the prison, and were thrown directly into the wilderness by the subordinates under the command of the cell boss.

This was the greatest favor the Ranger had for the prisoners, allowing them the opportunity to return to the Immortals with the help of the messengers of the Immortals, the wolves and vultures that roamed the grasslands.

Fortunately, with Madame Morun's visit and some help, although Su Su had a hard time in prison, she was not so bad that she died.

But this year's Immortal Heaven doesn't seem to pity her pious people too much, the bitter cold from the Far North Realm continues to move south, and the entire Northern Wilderness seems to have never been repaired from the blizzard after winter.

Finally, the cell in disrepair could no longer withstand the weight of the layers of snow, and with a click, it fell nearly halfway, and all the guards of the cell went into battle, and only then did they dig out of the thick snow.

"Miss Susu, you're okay. The second prince, who looked like a snowman who had just been pulled out of the snow, ignored the snow that shook off his body, but rushed to Su Su with a look of concern.

"Hmph. Su Su snorted coldly, and was escorted to a tent temporarily pulled up by the guards, not wanting to end up, and Wobeitai was also imprisoned here.

The guards were forced to remove the shackles from Su Su's body, and someone had already gone to report the sudden situation to the Golden Horde's court.

Tianjiao Liangmuha is not having a good time this time, seeing that the heavy snow is closing the mountains and the roads, there is not much grain and grass left in the tribe, and there are cattle, horses and livestock that freeze to death every day. Even in his golden tent, he asked his subordinates to reduce the charcoal fire used for heating. Listening to the continuous reports of disasters every day, the cold tent made this heroic lord who swept through the Northern Wilderness also feel deeply uneasy.

Suddenly, someone came down to report that the heavy snow had crushed the prison where the prisoners were being held.

"My son!" Mrs. Mo Lun, who had been guarding Liangmuha's side, was shocked when she heard this, and the stove she was holding in her hand accidentally fell to the ground.

"What's the panic!" Liang Muha was taken aback by Mrs. Mo Lun's reaction, but he was also even more upset and irritable because of this, "Is there anything wrong with that kid?"

The cell boss who reported naturally knew who the king was referring to, and hurriedly returned, "The second prince has been rescued from the snowdrift, and the other prisoners have also escaped, but they are all locked in temporary tents, and the death row prisoners and ordinary prisoners are mixed together, but I am afraid that the night will be long and dreamy." ”

"Well, this kind of ghost weather, even if those prisoners want to slip away, I'm afraid they will freeze to death in the wind and snow outside, you see that the crime is not to death, let them go home and stay in prison first. ”

Liang Muha looked at Mrs. Mo Lun, who was still trembling slightly, "You go and see if that little rabbit cub realizes his mistake." If you have sincerely repented, bring him to me. ”

Hearing the accommodating meaning in Liang Muha's tone, Madame Morun was overjoyed, but she thought that the second prince had just been rescued from the snowdrift, and she was still frightened in her heart.

The tent was a little shabby, and there was no felt carpet on the ground, and although Mrs. Mo Lun was well-dressed in brocade, as soon as she entered the tent, she was still oppressed by the cold and filthy air in the tent.

"What about my son?" Madame anxiously asked the entourage beside her, and the cell boss was quite able to comprehend the face of the above, and looked flattering, "Madame, don't worry, we have specially arranged a clean place for the second prince." ”

Then he took Madame Mo Lun around the strange-smelling prisoners in the big tent, and walked to a more central position, where a narrow fence was erected, which was an exclusive space for the second prince.

"The subordinates deeply feel that the lady loves the son, and the second prince is the eagle of our Hasuya, so he specially arranged this place for the second prince. ”

Mrs. Moren was quite knowledgeable and knew the meaning of the cell boss, but she still sincerely took out a few taels of silver from the money bag beside her and handed it to the cell boss, "Thank you for the care of the cell boss, give the brothers some tea and water to warm up." ”

Mrs. Mo Lun had already taken a lot of money, and the cell boss took the silver and stuffed it into his arms, and then retreated with a knowing face.

Mother and son naturally comforted each other, but this time, Mrs. Mo Lun brought good news that had not been seen for a long time, "Son, your father has relented, as long as you are willing to admit your mistakes, you can be pardoned and you don't have to stay in prison anymore." ”

"But, mother, the child is right, what mistake do you have to admit?" Wo Beitai has always been unwilling to give in, preferring to stay in prison rather than admit his mistake.

At this time, Mrs. Mo Lun was really anxious, and when she saw that no one was paying attention, she lowered her voice and pleaded, "Son, of course my mother believes that you are not at fault. However, my mother also knows your father's temper, and now he is willing to give in and give you a chance, which is really rare. If you make him angry again, I'm afraid of him...... Just beg your mother, okay, if you have three long and two short, you won't be able to live as a mother. ”

"Mother!" Wo Beitai looked at his mother's sideburns and already had a trace of silver hair, I don't know if it was because he didn't pay attention, or because he was squatting in prison for a long time, he made his mother anxious like this, "It's the child's unfilial piety, which makes the mother worried." ”

Seeing that her son's tone loosened slightly, Mrs. Mo Lun stopped the tears in her eyes, "Son, which mother doesn't know the child's mind, as long as you admit your mistake to your father first, and wait for your father's anger to disappear, then you will have the opportunity to save that Susu girl." ”

When this sentence came out, Wo Beitai was obviously moved, but in order to cover it up, he still explained one more sentence, "Miss Su Su is the child's life-saving benefactor, and it really has nothing to do with this matter." ”

The second prince followed Mrs. Mo Lun to admit his mistake, which made Liang Muha's brow slightly tightened. Now that the rangers are trapped by the snowstorm, it is the time when they are in dire need of personnel.

The eldest prince had already taken 50,000 grains to Nanyuan to make peace, and he could not return in some days after calculating the journey. The other two princes are still young, although these two princes have a stubborn temper and do not obey discipline, but this is also quite a shadow of their own youth. Therefore, Liangmuha pretended to reprimand a few words, and acquiesced in the pardon of Wobetai's imprisonment.

"Now that your eldest brother has taken away 50,000 elite horsemen, there are less than 30,000 of our Hasuya's pro-army left. While telling the truth to Wobetai, Liang Muha secretly paid attention to the reaction of the two princes.

"Shouldn't we still have 50,000 elite soldiers?" Wobetai didn't grasp Liangmuha's intentions, but wondered how the more than 10,000 elite Hasuya warriors could disappear into thin air.

"Ignorance, haven't you seen that this year's snow disaster is particularly serious, food and grass are extremely scarce, and in order to survive, we have to start slaughtering war horses. ”

"What?" the second prince was shocked, the snow disaster was heavier than in previous years, and he also felt it, but the situation was so serious that he didn't expect it.

In normal times, when the grain and grass are not harvested, at most the livestock are slaughtered, which not only increases the ration, but also reduces the consumption of grain and grass. However, the rest of the livestock is better to replenish, and the ranger horse that can fight well is the most valuable asset of the ranger country, and the loss of a war horse often takes years to replenish. At the moment, this situation will indeed hurt the vitality of the Ranger Nation.

"So, you foal, should do something for us to ride. ”