Chapter 210 Surname

The fluttering snow dyed this city and this piece of heaven and earth white, which made the people of the Ling Xiao Sect who had been living in the south of the Hongmeng Continent for many years a little uncomfortable, but no matter how they were, they were all monks, and the Dao was naturally much stronger than mortals in the body, so it was not completely unbearable to this kind of bad weather.

The falling snowflakes obscured their vision, and the back looked a little blurry, but a few of them quickly spotted Shen Shi, who had suddenly been silent since just now. I don't know when it started, Shen Shi pulled away from them, and at this moment it seemed to be about a few feet away, and he didn't continue to walk forward, but squatted on the ground.

The Yongye monk standing at the front was a little surprised, and walked over and whispered, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Qinglu, Zhong Qingzhu, and Gan Ze all looked behind and didn't speak, but Sun You frowned and glanced over there, with a hint of uncertainty, and hesitated: "It looks like it's ...... What's wrong with that pig of his?"

Shen Shi came over this time, naturally he brought Xiao Hei with him, for so many years and such a long time, they were really inseparable. And in the past few days in the north, Xiao Hei has always been normal, and has been honestly following Shen Shi's side, including the continuous ride of the teleportation circle for this strange pig, it doesn't seem to cause any trouble.

It was only when the group arrived at their final destination, Selangor, and came down from the ancient teleportation circle, that Shen Shi quickly discovered that there seemed to be something unusual about his pet.

In this snowy city, Xiao Hei suddenly looked a little uneasy, always looking around, and frequently sniffing and sniffing in the air with his nose, as if he was feeling or looking for something. Then after walking for a while, Xiao Hei suddenly stopped, refusing to move forward, Shen Shi squatted down beside it and seemed to comfort it, but found that the muscles on Xiao Hei's body were all tense unconsciously.

It seemed very nervous.

Shen Shi was a little surprised, it was not that he had never seen Xiao Hei's situation, but this situation had occurred before, it was because they encountered some extremely powerful demon beast enemy when they were traveling and exploring, or Xiao Hei was extremely excited when he found some extremely precious treasure spiritual material, so he was so nervous.

But now...... Shen Shi raised his head and glanced around, there was calm in this gray-white silent and snow-covered Flying Snow City, where were the enemies or treasures?

Shen Shi hesitated for a moment, gently hugged Xiao Hei in his arms, and then found that its body seemed to tremble slightly, and when he saw the eyes of this little black pig, he even found that the strange light in those two eyes flashed.

A three-colored light, a gray and dead air.

From the beginning of looking around, to the back of the constant perception, as if there was a clue, in the end, Xiao Hei's head has only looked in one direction.

stared at it, but didn't say a word. Snowflakes fell from the sky, a few falling on its sharp, shiny fangs, and then slowly sliding down a moment later.

Shen Shi was silent for a while, looked up in that direction, then hugged Xiao Hei to his chest, walked over to the few people waiting in front, nodded to them, and smiled slightly apologetically.

"The little guy has never been to such a cold place, maybe it's the first time I've seen heavy snow, so I'm a little nervous. ”

Several people laughed, and the atmosphere suddenly lightened a lot, and everyone turned around one after another, and continued to walk forward. Shen Shi glanced into his arms, perhaps leaning on his master's chest and feeling the warmth, Xiao Hei's emotions and body seemed to be relaxed, but his eyes were still looking in that direction, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart at the moment.

Shen Shi walked silently, and suddenly quickened his pace and hurried forward a few steps, came to the side of the monk Yongye who led the way, smiled at him, and said, "Senior Brother Yongye." ”

Yongye turned his head and smiled, and said, "Donor, is there something wrong?"

Shen Shi casually pointed his finger, which was the direction in which several of them were moving at the moment, and said, "Are we going this way?"

Yongye nodded and said, "Exactly, this is due north, we are going there next." After a pause, he smiled again, "If you go to the north, the bitter cold ice field and the Zhenlongdian Mountain Gate where the gate is located are all there. ”

Shen Shi nodded slowly, didn't say anything more, and his gaze drifted over, as if he had passed through this heavy snow, looking at the illusory and vague north. In the wind and snow, the weather is getting colder and colder, in the depths of that bitter cold place, in the ancient Zhenlong Palace, perhaps, the entrance to the dragon realm is also there?

...... Dragons?

He glanced down at the little black in his arms, and found that it was still staring at some unknown direction in the depths of the north, staring coldly.

No shouting, no screaming, just staring.

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The blizzard began to weaken after about half an hour, and then stopped completely after an hour or so.

After the snow, the snowy city was covered in snow, and some of the original gray colors were completely covered by this heavy snow, which seemed to make the city a lot more beautiful. When the snow stopped, there were more pedestrians on the streets of the city, and when I looked up at the sky, I felt that it was much brighter.

It's just that at this time, it is almost dusk in the afternoon, Yongye discussed with the people of Lingxiao Sect, and decided to rest in this city for one night, and set off tomorrow morning after recuperating his strength, according to him, it is from Flying Snow City to reach the Zhenlong Hall in the depths of the northern snow field, there is still a very long and arduous journey, even for the monks, it will not be easy.

The people of Lingxiao Sect had never been to Selangor before, so naturally everything was subject to Yongye's arrangement, anyway, this trip was not in a hurry, and it was always good to rest for one more night. So Yongye took everyone to find an inn in Flying Snow City and stayed there, and at the same time, on this night, he invited everyone to meet in his room, and took this opportunity to explain some rough situations here in Selangor, including some things that need to be paid attention to in the bitter cold ice field that they are about to go to, to these Lingxiao Sect disciples one by one.

Just listening and listening, suddenly a person in the room inserted a sentence in the middle, but it was Gan Ze, who usually didn't speak too much, only to see him staring at that Yongye, and said: "Senior Brother Yongye, I have something to ask, the sage Ji Rongxuan, who founded the Zhenlong Hall back then, does there have any descendants to pass down the bloodline?"

As soon as these words came out, the room suddenly became quiet, and the other four people of Lingxiao Sect all showed surprise, only Yongye raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look at Gan Ze, and after the two looked at each other in mid-air for a moment, Monk Yongye slowly looked away, folded his palms, his face was calm, and said:

"Senior Brother Gan, Master Ji made a grand wish in the past, cut out the family, and has no descendants, this is a matter known to the world. ”

Gan Ze's eyes flickered, looked at him and said, "I naturally know about this matter, but it's just ...... May I ask you, senior brother, before you entered the Zhenlong Palace, you didn't know what the common family name was?"

Yongye bowed his head slightly, seemed to be silent for a while, and after a while, he said softly:

"Before the poor monk got married, his surname was Ji. ”