Since then, the little white bear has stayed in this team, most of the time following the third child, eating and drinking, it seems that it is still very unwilling, and it has to make the third child think that it is very useful, and he is willing to give up only if he becomes a demon companion.

Sometimes I can't get comfort from the third child, so I go to Zi Baifeng's side to rub around, and Zi Baifeng has a very warm atmosphere that he likes very much.

Treading Xue and Yunzhou and Zi Baifeng also like this white bear, especially Guibao, he completely likes the fluffy and soft fur of the white bear, and often pats his little chest to the little white bear, the meaning is obvious, it doesn't matter, brother covers you, don't be afraid!

Along the way, Zi Baifeng asked the great shaman their destination several times, and the great shaman only shook his head, how did he know his destination?

"You can't just go aimlessly like this. Zi Baifeng was speechless, with these white bears, he didn't worry about the problem of staying at night, whenever it was night, the great shaman could always find a cave, huddled with these white bears, warm, not cold at all.

Along the way, Zi Baifeng also felt that these barbarians were really extremely tough, this kind of weather, even high-level monks, could not bear it, such as Zi Baifeng and those of the martial family, they also needed to find a place to stay, but these barbarians, with the encounter, ate the wind and stayed in the snow, ate raw meat, drank snow water, and no one said bitter.

Although the third child is the best hunter in Mojia Town, where has he lived such a life? But he gritted his teeth and persevered, not saying that he was tired, not shouting bitterness, and even invited him to his Linglong Mansion to live temporarily at night, but he gritted his teeth and refused.

This bitter cold place is the place where people's minds are most tempered.

On the fourth day, Zi Baifeng and the others came to another giant bear demon department.

After communicating with them, the Great Shaman took dozens of warriors on the road.

The Great Shaman wanted to keep the little white bear in the tribe, but the little white bear refused to leave.

"They said that they had seen the Ice Crack God go north from this place, and about twenty days ago, we could find the footprints of the Ice Crack God going north from this place. The Great Shaman Dao can be regarded as answering Zi Baifeng's doubts.

Zi Baifeng breathed a sigh of relief, he finally didn't leave aimlessly.

Fortunately, Zi Baifeng still has a soul clone, as well as Linglong Mansion, although the deity is here to follow the giant bear demon department to walk on the snow field, but he did not waste any time, his soul clone in Mengcheng, Matou City, Shanshui City back and forth, deal with some trivial matters, meet with his family, and discuss with Xiaopan how to modify the demon cultivation technique, and integrate the divine descent technique into the demon cultivation technique.

When they arrived at this giant bear demon department, Zi Baifeng walked around, and didn't find anything special about them, but they were not as friendly to Zi Baifeng as the big shaman, and they all looked at Zi Baifeng with vigilant eyes, Zi Baifeng felt a little bored, so he simply hid in Linglong Mansion, released the soul clone, and came to Shanshui City.

Since Zi Baifeng left Shanshui City, more than twenty days have passed. Shanshui City has also entered winter, and the sky is still falling snowflakes.

Children frolic in the streets, in the squares, build snowmen, have snowball fights, and have a lot of fun.

In the past, children of this age would have started to do what they could for the family, or take care of their younger siblings, or help with chores at home, how could they have time to play like this?

It is in the current Shanshui City that they can be so leisurely.

The snow-covered landscape city has a different kind of charm, and after a special design, the city in the shape of gossip has lost its rigor and mystery under the university, and has become particularly elfty and eccentric.

The idle old man took a broom to sweep the snow on the road, which suddenly aroused the dissatisfaction of the little ones who were building snowmen in snowball fights, and there were scolds and disputes, but it was this kind of scolding and disputes, but it also carried a strong warm smell.

Zibai couldn't help but stop here, condensed his body, and looked at it with a smile.

In a trance, he seemed to be back to the days when he was a child, having snowball fights with his friends.

Mom and Dad......

Suddenly, I miss them in my previous life.

Dad, mother, little stone......

In the blink of an eye, several more figures flashed into his mind, he had not recalled his previous life for a long time, because Gai didn't dare to think about it and didn't want to think about it, he could only use his current father and mother to dispel the nostalgia for his parents in his previous life.

If everything he sensed when he cracked the porcelain piece last time was true, then in the other world, it should have only been a few dozen minutes since the end of class.

If...... It would be nice to be able to go back one day.

If you can take the father and mother of this world, and sit with the parents of the world, with small stones, with the monsters of all sizes in the family, sitting on Uncle Qingshi's body, on the green mountains that are like a paradise......

If......

When Zi Baifeng was distracted, the two teams of little guys who had a snowball fight ran out of the central square in a hurry, and the little guy bumped into Zi Baifeng with his head bored, and was supported by Zi Baifeng, so he raised his head and suddenly shouted: "Brother!"

This little guy is Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, slow down, don't fall. Zi Baifeng helped the little guy beat the snow on his body, and glanced back, "Where is the little stone?"

Xiaobao is here, I don't know if the little stone is there. In the past, this kind of thing is absolutely indispensable to small stones, but everything like going to the house to dig out birds and going into the water to fish is led by small stones.

"Brother Shi works hard at home. Xiao Baodao, as soon as he lowered his head, he got under Zi Baifeng's arm and ran away again.

Zi Baifeng didn't check for a while, and more than a dozen snowballs flew over and smashed his face.

Zi Baifeng shook his head helplessly, couldn't cry or laugh, and wiped off the snow, but those little guys ran away after me.

Small stones?

The two words don't feel connected.

Zibai walked towards his house, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the pillar and the small stone together, and the one who followed him was Guo Dali, the apprentice of Uncle Zhuzi.

The pillar is teaching Little Stone to shoot an arrow, but Little Stone uses his own slingshot instead of a bow and arrow.

Xiaoshi's slingshot and that bag of bullets, with Xiaoshi's efforts, are also small demons in the climate, don't look at the appearance of just a slingshot, there are really few bows in this world, which are more powerful than Xiaoshi's slingshots.

Whether it's archery or slingshot, many of the truths are the same.

Seeing that the so-called hard work of the little stone is learning the slingshot, Zi Baifeng breathed a sigh of relief, this is right, this is my little stone.

"Brother!" Seeing Zi Baifeng, Xiao Shi suddenly dropped the slingshot, ran over, and crashed into Zi Baifeng's arms.

The brothers have seen each other less recently, and they don't spend enough time together.

Zi Baifeng touched the green scalp of the little stone, this little guy is so big, he is still very affectionate when he sees it.

Looking at the little stone with a tiger's head, Zibai couldn't help but think of the little white bear.

"Bai Feng. The pillar nodded to Zi Baifeng and said to Xiao Shi: "I haven't finished practicing today, so I'm not allowed to be lazy." ”

The little stone nodded wiltedly, went back to pick up the slingshot, and got busy.

"This little guy really doesn't want to work hard. Zi Baifeng couldn't help but think in his heart, this is my little stone!

Uncle Zhu naturally has a stern meaning, pointing at the posture of the small stone and the way of exerting force, meticulously, not sloppy at all.

After pointing at the small stone, he pointed out Guo Dali again, and asked them to practice firing the bow a thousand times, and then came over to talk to Zi Baifeng.

At the beginning, Uncle Zhu was just an ordinary hunter racking his brains to save his mother, in the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, and now Uncle Zhu is already one of the most famous masters in the world, one of the sixty-four immortal monarchs, and naturally has his own majesty and his own persistence.

The last time Uncle Zhu Ten Thousand Arrows bombarded the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect, one person suppressed the entire Ten Thousand Treasure Sect to the point that he couldn't raise his head, which was breathtaking, and he re-acquainted himself with this suddenly rising grassroots immortal monarch.

"Bai Feng, if the northern country is not easy to mix, you can come back. Uncle Zhu said, "This emperor Lao'er, hehe, he put us together today, and don't want us to make another effort in the future." This kind of, don't accept it, let's go back to Mengcheng to be our soil emperor, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, the sky falls and goes with them, there will always be them who will regret it in the future!"

"Of course, you can't let the emperor be so proud. Zi Baifeng hadn't seen the pillar for a few days, and when he heard the pillar say this, Zi Baifeng sneered twice, but laughed again, and said, "Although the emperor is very unkind, but I went this time, but there was an unexpected gain." ”

Zi Baifeng informed the pillar of the news he had heard from Wei Da, and the pillar suddenly became curious: "You mean to say that the exercises I practice are actually from the northern country?"

"Exactly. "Zibai Fengdao, the pillar has cultivated from an ordinary Orion to the level of an Immortal Monarch, but it took two years, this kind of speed, shocking the world, and even the innate talent of the Zi family can only barely compare.

"Doom...... The number of ......" the pillar shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out." ”

He paused and said, "In my Dao heart, there are one hundred and eight strange powers, could it be that this strength actually comes from the number of Daos?"

He shook his head again and said, "When you helped me resolve the One Hundred and Eight Peach Blossom Tribulation, my cultivation was too low, and I didn't feel anything special at all, but I have a feeling that now that I have reached the peak of my strength, if I want to improve, it is difficult to advance." ”

Zi Baifeng didn't have a Dao Heart before, and he didn't know what a Dao Heart was.

Now Zi Baifeng has it, but his Dao heart is extremely complicated, and he can't decipher it himself.

Hearing Uncle Zhu say this, Zi Baifeng said, "Can you let me see your Dao heart?"

The pillar nodded, holding out his hand.

He may have to keep it a secret from others, but the pillar is 100% convinced by Zi Baifeng, and he will never hesitate for this kind of thing.