Take off the remnant sun of the golden gauze and pave the country roads. Pale blue smoke wafts from the rooftops, and the fragrance of dishes wafts out from the thatched huts on the edge of the village.

There is a clearing in the front and back of the village, a black stone pavement, and a white statue stands in the center. A blanket of snow is shrouded, and a black statue stands in the center.

Half of the roofs of the village are overgrown with weeds, green moss hangs on tiles, a few dandelions bloom with golden, yellow-orange flowers, and a warm breeze blows through clusters, and white umbrella flowers fly one by one.

The other half of the village is extremely quiet and depressed. A few bare trees were hung with ice skates, and the "catkins" wandered in the air, and a cold wind blew the ice hanging and "shivered", and the cold snowflakes fell on the spotless grass, although they stood upright in the snow.

The front of the village is half surrounded by crystal clear water, no fish can be seen swimming around, only countless aquatic plants gently float with the water, across the river is a wooden bridge, an ancient pine tree on each side of the bridge, hanging a couplet. "The green mountains and green water stop the warmth, and the white stones and white snow stop the cold."

Mo Ye was a little surprised, the Holy Realm strictly forbade the use of wood, but he didn't expect that it had reached the point where the order would not stop here, and all that could be stopped was green and cold.

"Don't be surprised, the wood used in this village is licensed by Shengyun City." Fang Hong glanced at Mo Ye, who was frowning.

There were two rows of old men standing under the ancient pine, and most of them were in the sixth or seventh layer of the aura. On crutches, hunched over like a hill. The hair like the first snow of the harsh winter is like the frost of autumn, and the roots of the silver hair are half-covered and half-hidden, looming. The wrinkles on his face are like a cold wind and a knife, and the dry ones are about to crack to the bones. On the left side is an old saint in a white fur robe, and on the right side is an old saint in a black fur robe.

"Hey, fellow saints, don't laugh, for ten thousand years, there have been few cultivators in this village, and now there are only some old-fashioned saints." Fang Hong shook her head with a wry smile. Lead the saints of Yiyu to the small bridge.

Mo Evil's Divine Consciousness moved slightly, and it seemed that the moment he stepped on the small bridge, his Divine Consciousness encountered a small obstacle. Mo Evil's eyes glanced at Elder Fang. "The Village of the Two Realms is definitely not as simple as it seems."

Wow...... Whoa...... , two rows of old men brushed their crutches together, pulling their throats and howling. "Those who come are guests...... , the one who comes is the guest ......".

"Dear holy friends, it has been a thousand years, and for a thousand years, you were the first to come to see these old immortals. See how enthusiastic, how excited". Fang Hong walked babblingly, nodding to the old sage who welcomed him as she walked.

Mo Xie's eyelids jumped slightly, inadvertently constricting his divine sense. Mo Xie felt strangely that every time he walked past a pair of black and white old sages, his casual eyes swept over his cheeks, and there was always a sense of discomfort. "A good ghostly divine sense, if there is nothing, it is also cold and hot."

Count them down. There are ninety-nine pairs of old saints in two rows, one hundred and ninety-eight. Mian Mian Yan stood ninety-nine zhang, and each old sage stood a square crystal disc at his feet.

Mo Ye looked at Yi Yu, who was twisting his thin waist in front of him, and muttered in his heart. Yiyu said that she had been here some time ago. Why did Elder Fang say that no one had come here for a thousand years"?

"Everyone, please, remote mountain villages, only cold houses and humble houses, don't be surprised." The saints walked to a wooden hut several feet thick. On the walls of the house, there are dark and light brown textures.

Mo Xie frowned slightly, this wooden house is not like a carved wood, but like a tree hole cut out of a thick wooden stake. A panic came from the Danhai. Danhai's desire trembled slightly as if he was frightened. The ears of the two green leaves trembled into green lines.

Hmph, Fang Hong's sharp gaze swept towards Mo Ye's Danhai. Mo Xie bared his teeth and knocked on his stomach like pounding rice. "Oops, I ate something bad, and my stomach hurts"!

Yi Yu looked back at Mo Ye with a smile. A small ruddy mouth with fine white teeth exposed. "Mo Shengyou, I said don't eat the holy fruits you don't know, you just don't believe it."

"It's good for a while, it's good for a while". Mo Ye's face was slightly red, and his brows were locked into pimples. Walking on Gaihua's shoulders.

"I'm sorry Mo Shengyou, I didn't know that the fruit was poisonous, it's not better." Gai Hua helped Mo Ye, who was bent over in pain, the corners of his mouth were picked, and he looked at Mo Ye's demeanor anxiously. muttered in my heart. "Damn, it's been two days since I ate it before the poison attacked."

Mo Xie drooped his eyelids, felt weak, and said intermittently. "Fang Shengyou, do you have anything to eat?

"Yes, yes, ready". Fang Hong's eyes changed, and he hurriedly walked into the wooden house. The smell of meat came to my nose.

The aroma is very special, and the meat is light and smooth. Inhale it into your nose and turn into a faint true qi. Mo Xie sniffed his nose, and his spirit seemed to be much better.

Gai Hua helped Mo Ye. "It's so fragrant, Mo Shengyou, you need to eat more."

"Porphyllum fruit", sour, slightly poisonous. It is fire-natured, good at chasing water. If the patient is slightly involved in deficiency, it is advisable to stay away. One is closed with blood, and the second is closed with air. And the killing is very successful, and after a long time of serving, it will be empty.

In the wooden house, two rows of natural wooden tables and wooden benches glow with milky white light, and the eyes sweep over, and there are faint ghostly runes between the white. There are not many holy foods on the wooden table, a plate of delicate and ruddy, sparkling slices of meat, and a cup of fragrant tea.

Mo Xie grinned and sat on the wooden bench, holding his stomach. "You're welcome.

Mo Xie grabbed a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and before he could chew it, the meat slice turned into a cold air. Mo Xie couldn't help but exclaim.

Fang Hong smiled. The wrinkles around his mouth were pulled apart. "Ladies and gentlemen, there is nothing else special in the village. This 'wolf meat' is a major specialty. The meat is fine, the essence is sufficient, there is no need to refine, and the entrance is fragrant."

Mo Xie knocked on his stomach while eating, and for some reason, his desire tossed hard in Danhai, and the Danhai that calmed down was really angry, and lightning flashed and thundered. Mo Evil Divine Sense is in a hurry to seal the Danhai, otherwise, the seven thieves will have to smoke.

"Fang Shengyou, it's really painful to be in the bottom, meat, I'll take it away, can you arrange a resting place." Mo Ye's face was pale, the closed Danhai, a piece of "cold wolf" meat was in his stomach, Mo Ye was like falling into an ice cave, and he was trembling. Frost hung on all the bare parts of the face and hands.

Fang Hong, Yiyu, and Gai Hua looked at Mo Ye in shock. "Hao Protector quickly help Mo Shengyou to rest."

An old woman on crutches staggered over. Mo Xie's afterglow flashed. "Let such an old saint help herself, who will help whom"?

The old saint-woman walked up to Mo Ye, lifted it gently, and pulled Mo Ye up like a chicken. A wisp of faint body fragrance that could not be lighter could not be lighter, soaked into Mo Xie's nose. "Bark face, furrow lines, delicate and boneless little hands".

Mo Xie's painful expression was tightly attached to the soft and boneless body, and his eyes casually swept over the bark face of the Hao Protector. The exquisite disguise technique was ten times better than the "Transfiguration Technique" that Mo Xie had learned in the puppet realm. If Mo Xie hadn't seen the snow-white little hands and smelled the faint fragrance, he wouldn't have been able to recognize that Hao Protector had used the "Transfiguration Technique".

Mo Xie was helped out of the wooden house with a snort. Gai Hua glanced at Mo Ye's back. I crumbled in my heart. "Pull, go pull. One is closed with blood, and the second is closed with air".

Gai Hua withdrew his eager gaze and looked at Elder Fang with a smile. grabbed a piece of "cold wolf" meat and put it in his mouth, and clicked his cold lips twice. "Elder Fang, how far is this village from 'Luoying Mountain', it is dangerous."

Fang Hong took a deep breath, stared at the withered skin, and looked Gai Hua up and down. asked in a trembling voice. "Gai Shengyou is going to 'Falling Eagle Mountain'"?

Gai Hua saw that Fang Hong's face had become so ugly, and his voice trembled. I chuckled in my heart and looked at Yiyu. "I don't want to go, I will accompany Yi Shengyou and Mo Shengyou to go back to Luxia Pass."

"Oh, if the holy friend doesn't go, he will be right, this 'Falling Eagle Mountain' is tens of thousands of miles away, and the mountain is ghostly, like a falling goshawk, so it is named 'Falling Eagle'. Although the road is not far, the cold wind is cold, and there are 'cold wolves' along the way that are comparable to the Gugen Realm. It is said that at the foot of the 'Falling Eagle Mountain', the realm of the 'Snow Wolf' is comparable to the fifth order of the solid root, and we saints never dare to enter the mountain easily." Elder Fang shook his head and sighed, his face full of defeat.

Gai Hua put his mind at ease and looked at Yiyu and smiled indifferently. It is comparable to the fifth-order "snow wolf" of Gugen, and it is comparable to the fifth-order "snow wolf" of Peixing. It seems that Yiyu did not lie to herself.

Gai Hua asked a few more questions, this time he put his mind at ease, didn't say a word, ate the meat in a big gulp, and only hiccuped, looking at Yiyu chatting with Elder Fang. "The two holy friends hit it off at first sight, I am full, go and see Mo Shengyou."

Yiyu didn't have the slightest urgency on his face, and said with a smile. "Cover the Holy Friends bothered".

"Jia Jiasu takes the cover of the holy friends to rest". After Elder Fang finished speaking, an old saint with a cane walked into the wooden house, coughing and panting.

"Holy ...... Friend...... , ahem, please...... Please ......", a cold air sprayed on Gaihua's face with a sour smell. Gai Hua and the six holy maidens hurriedly covered their noses, eating flesh and turning their true qi, otherwise, they would have to spit it all out.

Fang Hong's eyes froze, and she glared at the Jia family fiercely. I cursed in my heart. "The old saint of death, and the one who plays yin".

Fang Hong saw Jia Ding take Gai Hua and the others out of the wooden house, and with a light touch of his finger, the wooden house was covered with a layer of soundproof screen.

Jumping up according to the rain, he bowed deeply. "The disciples worship the Holy Ancestor in the rain."

Fang Hong's face was indifferent, and her eyebrows were light. "Yu'er, can you be sure that this saint's divine sense is boundless, and he can break the 'Snow Ghost Sealing Hole'"

Yi Yu bowed his head and replied respectfully. "Holy Ancestor rest assured, this Holy Priest's divine consciousness is more than five hundred miles, and he is still the Holy Ancestor of Medicine chasing after the Holy Criminal."

"Oh, that's it, Ancestor, I underestimated the little saint." Yi Yu saw that the Holy Ancestor was a little unbelieving, so he hurriedly took out the "Holy Realm Pursuit and Killing Order" from the holy bag and presented it to Fang Hong second-hand.

Fang Hong glanced at the avatar on the "Hunt and Kill Order" in astonishment. "Hehe, it's really this saint, don't care about that medicine jar, let him turn over all over the holy realm, I'll wait to finish my own errand."

According to the rain should be "yes".

Fang Hong asked Yiyu again. "Where did Gaihua come from"?

Yi Yu said busily. "Holy Ancestor, I'm afraid that Mo Xie will have doubts, so bring this person, this person is timid and afraid, so don't worry."

"Well, you think about it thoroughly, wait for the 'Snow Ghost Sealing Cave' to be opened, send it away early, don't spoil the big thing." Fang Hong looked at Yiyu with satisfaction and nodded incessantly. (To be continued......)