Three days later, everyone came to Yao Yiyi and the six elders' clothed mound to say goodbye, and then set off for Taiyi Sect. Everyone knows that there may not be a possibility of coming back from this trip, and the Xianxia Glacier has become a wasteland, and it may not be suitable for habitation for thousands of years.

The female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion gradually recovered from their grief, after all, death is everywhere in the Land of the Nine Shadows, and danger is coming, for which every Great Wilderness person has long been aware.

It's just that in the past they could live comfortably, but now the future is uncertain, and they have to start from scratch on their own.

The road ahead is vast, I don't know where the future is, and everyone's heart is full of apprehension and fear.

Diao Xiaosi sadly found that he was now not only the pavilion master, but also the bodyguard and nanny of more than 30 female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion.

Fortunately, he has not been idle in the past few days, and finally completed the refining of the two Nine Heavens Hanging Talismans, with this thing in hand, even if he meets an ordinary Xuan Immortal, he is not afraid.

For Diao Xiaosi, most of the immortal talismans recorded in the "Catalogue of Ten Thousand Fus" do not have technical problems. With his current cultivation realm and comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, not to mention the five turns of the immortal talisman, the sixth, seventh, and even eighth turns, can be refined in time. What's more, he still has the Destiny Talisman on his body.

The only obstacle is refining, or in the final analysis, money.

The production cost of a five-turn immortal talisman is often tens of thousands of gold, which is not at all affordable for one's own purse. If you collect it yourself, unless your character breaks out and your luck goes against the sky, you may not be able to find it all in three or five hundred years.

In an instant, Diao Xiaosi suddenly had the feeling of being ruffian and having a breeze on his sleeves when he entered Chang'an City at the beginning of that year.

Just when he was frowning because he was shy in his pocket, he suddenly thought that the Taiyi Sect was known as the Nine Secluded Famous Families, how could there be less natural treasures in the family's big business and big pockets? Moreover, the current Taiyi Sect Sect Leader Peng Yichen was his justifiable "father", and he owed his illegitimate daughter Noldo, so taking something from him could only be regarded as a little compensation at most, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Diao Xiaosi turned his worries into joy, and he couldn't wait to fly to Taiyi Sect with his wings immediately.

It's a pity that he still has more than 30 tinkling oil bottles hanging on his body, and his daily movement is unusually slow.

Along with the small mirror pavilion, there were also dozens of immortal bird mounts that were raised on weekdays. It is tens of thousands of miles away from Xianxia Glacier to Molu Mountain, where Taiyizong is located, and you can only fly with the wind all the way.

Fortunately, there is a deep snow fairy city in the southeast of Xianxia Glacier. There are several small teleportation circles built in the city, and one of them can reach the Taiwu Immortal City, which is the closest to Molu Mountain.

Of course, the city lord of Deep Snow Immortal City is not a philanthropist in the Great Wilderness, so the teleportation circle needs money, a lot of money.

The pity happened suddenly, the Wanguan family wealth of the Little Mirror Pavilion disappeared, and the families carried by Bai Ying, Xue Ling and others added up, and they couldn't save enough huge teleportation costs.

The fairy swords, magic weapons and other things on their bodies are valuable, but people say that this is the treasure of the master, and the sword is in the sword and the person dies, and it is better to climb all the way to Molu Mountain than to sell the sword.

Well, Diao Xiaosi sadly found that he had another title - the money bag of the female disciple of the Little Mirror Pavilion.

Being in the midst of a large group of beautiful women like flowers and jade, not only can they not get a little oil and water, but they also have to protect them, serve them, and consciously pay out of their pockets anytime and anywhere.

Even so, the road continues to be in constant condition. For a while, someone's foot was broken, and he couldn't walk, so he had to be carried by someone, and then the little aunt and grandmother missed the master and needed a psychological massage. In two days, everyone strongly demanded more rest time and proposed to improve the food and nutrition.

Diao Xiaosi was about to collapse, with such a colorful and innocent and arrogant army of women, he almost lost confidence in whether he could reach Molu Mountain safely.

For the first few days, they traveled the same route as the Candle Dragon's Sky Survey, and the endless black quicksand disappeared along the way, and the ice and snow disappeared. As soon as the wind blew, the black pressure flew up overwhelmingly, as dark as the polar night, and the five fingers could not be seen.

Occasionally, you can see the ruins of villages, towns, glaciers, and cold pools on the roadside, but there is no trace of anyone at all, and it is likely that they are the only survivors of the catastrophe.

Due to the looting of the Ghost Qi Essence by the Candle Dragon, including Diao Xiaosi and Dongfang Qiming, everyone could not be replenished, and could only rely on the pills they carried on their bodies to replenish slightly.

The team walked slower and slower, and from time to time, a female disciple would lose control of her emotions and collapse on the ground and cry bitterly. And this feeling of despair and powerlessness will infect everyone else like a plague, and everyone may collapse before they can get out of the snowfield.

However, the dead fat man, who has always been regarded as a burden by Diao Xiaosi, performed quite well and did not block him.

As a pampered rich second generation, in a group of female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion who were full of self-pity and resentment, he suddenly experienced an unprecedented sense of superiority.

What is it that the master is dead, and it is worth crying and crying for this little thing? Isn't Ben Dashao's father also dead? plus three uncles and a stepmother!

He followed Diao Xiaosi inseparably and did not give Dongfang Qiming the slightest chance to get close to his wife.

Men, you can give up everything, but you can't give up face.

But Dongfang Qiming is not interesting, and he always likes to come over to talk to Diao Xiaosi when he has something to do. When the interest is up, I will drink a few sips of wine, hook my shoulders and call my brother and sister.

Every now and then, the dead fat man will grit his teeth and stand behind Diao Xiaosi, like King Kong with angry eyes and majestic majesty, fulfilling his duty of guarding.

During the rest of the day, the two began to quarrel again. One said that the other party couldn't hold up the mud on the wall, and the flowers were inserted in the cow dung, and the other immediately hit back that the other party was a dog skin plaster that couldn't get rid of the toad and wanted to eat swan meat.

The quarrel between each other has become the only pleasure in this empty and lonely wilderness.

After the two men finished fighting, the team continued on the road.

Xue Ling suddenly hurriedly walked over and said in a low voice, "Pavilion Master, Senior Sister Ding Hong Ding is reluctant to leave. ”

Diao Xiaosi was stunned and said, "What is it for?"

Xue Ling said with a wry smile: "She said that she can't walk anymore, and it is impossible to get out of this snowfield alive anyway, rather than bothering everyone, it is better to stay here and fend for herself." ”

Diao Xiaosi said disapprovingly: "Very good, it's rare for Senior Sister Ding to have such a noble emotional awareness." Then stay!"

Xue Ling was stunned and said, "Pavilion Master, leaving Senior Sister Ding alone in the wilderness will definitely be more auspicious!"

Diao Xiaosi rolled her eyes and said, "What does this have to do with me, she is willing." ”

He stood up and shouted, "Have you rested enough, let's go!"

"Wow-" Over there, Ding Hong sat on the ground and covered his face with his hands, suddenly howled and cried, shook his head and said, "I really can't do it, let's go!"

Bai Ying, Du Juan and others gathered around her, looking at Diao Xiaosi helplessly.

Diao Xiaosi said solemnly: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and get on the road! Senior Sister Ding will definitely sacrifice herself and not drag us down, she will live in our hearts forever - Senior Sister Ding, immortal!"

Ding Hong raised his head to look at Diao Xiaosi with tears in his eyes, feeling a little stuffy in his heart, as if he didn't expect the pavilion master to react like this.

Diao Xiaosi ignored it, urging Du Juan, Xue Ling, Bai Ying and others to go on the road, although the women were reluctant to give up Ding Hong, but they did not dare to disobey the order of the pavilion master, so they had to slowly rise into the air against the wind.

Ding Hong cried even more, and kicked her legs on the ground childishly: "Senior sister, senior sister, do you really want me anymore?

Bai Ying wanted to turn around and return when she heard this, Diao Xiao looked at the six directions and listened to all directions, and shouted in one voice: "If you want her or me, whether you want to die or live, you have decided!"

The women were shocked, although they felt that Diao Xiaosi's approach was a little ruthless, but after all, no one turned around.

Ding Hong looked at the deserted black desert left and right, couldn't help but shudder, and didn't know where the strength came from, he got up and chased after everyone, crying and shouting: "Pavilion master, wait for me......"

"Senior Sister Ding!" Xue Ling dragged behind the most, and he didn't go far, and immediately froze his body and waited for her to catch up.

Ding Hong was helpless and aggrieved, but he had long forgotten the fatigue on his body, and sobbed: "Senior sister, I'm afraid!"

However, what she was waiting for was not Xue Ling's warm arms, but Diao Xiaosi's cold gaze.

Ding Hong's heart was inexplicably cold, and he subconsciously called: "Pavilion Master!"

Diao Xiaosi sneered: "Isn't it that you can't walk, why do you run faster than a rabbit?" Senior Sister Ding, your master is Elder Liu Yang Liu, you shouldn't forget how she died in just a few days. ”

Ding Hong didn't understand why Diao Xiaosi suddenly mentioned his master, and nodded suspiciously: "Yes." ”

Diao Xiaosi suddenly said fiercely: "But I have to say, Elder Liu died a really cheap death!"

Ding Hong said angrily: "You are not allowed to humiliate my master......"

"Smack!" Diao Xiaosi slapped Ding Hong's cheek, and suddenly swollen with five shocking fingerprints.

Ding Hong was dumbfounded, and there was silence all around, and dozens of eyes looked at them in surprise or worry.

These days, Diao Xiaosi is used to playing with everyone, and he doesn't have the slightest shelf, I really didn't expect him to suddenly turn his face.

"Who the hell is humiliating your master, humiliating the old pavilion master, humiliating so many elders who have died, who are they dying for—could it be for your group of wrecks?"

Diao Xiaosi looked scared, and scolded: "Now that I think of my own master, what did you do earlier?" Sitting on the ground and crying, your feet are sore for a while, your stomach hurts, and my mother has endured you for a long time!"

"You, you, you, and a few of you, do you think you're on a sightseeing tour?"

He was like an erupting volcano, and his fingers dragged and shuffled along the way, shouting and screaming the most tired female disciples.

"This is a great wilderness of nothingness, and people will die at any time and lose their lives! You are all delicate like flowers, and you are still counting on being able to go to Molu Mountain to revitalize the Little Mirror Pavilion?

Diao Xiaosi saw that the faces of the girls gradually showed shame, and snorted angrily: "Senior Sister Ding, I will ask once after the last, can I still go?"

"Yes!"

Ding Hong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked forward first. Three days later, everyone came to Yao Yiyi and the six elders' clothed mound to say goodbye, and then set off for Taiyi Sect. Everyone knows that there may not be a possibility of coming back from this trip, and the Xianxia Glacier has become a wasteland, and it may not be suitable for habitation for thousands of years.

The female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion gradually recovered from their grief, after all, death is everywhere in the Land of the Nine Shadows, and danger is coming, for which every Great Wilderness person has long been aware.

It's just that in the past they could live comfortably, but now the future is uncertain, and they have to start from scratch on their own.

The road ahead is vast, I don't know where the future is, and everyone's heart is full of apprehension and fear.

Diao Xiaosi sadly found that he was now not only the pavilion master, but also the bodyguard and nanny of more than 30 female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion.

Fortunately, he has not been idle in the past few days, and finally completed the refining of the two Nine Heavens Hanging Talismans, with this thing in hand, even if he meets an ordinary Xuan Immortal, he is not afraid.

For Diao Xiaosi, most of the immortal talismans recorded in the "Catalogue of Ten Thousand Fus" do not have technical problems. With his current cultivation realm and comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, not to mention the five turns of the immortal talisman, the sixth, seventh, and even eighth turns, can be refined in time. What's more, he still has the Destiny Talisman on his body.

The only obstacle is refining, or in the final analysis, money.

The production cost of a five-turn immortal talisman is often tens of thousands of gold, which is not at all affordable for one's own purse. If you collect it yourself, unless your character breaks out and your luck goes against the sky, you may not be able to find it all in three or five hundred years.

In an instant, Diao Xiaosi suddenly had the feeling of being ruffian and having a breeze on his sleeves when he entered Chang'an City at the beginning of that year.

Just when he was frowning because he was shy in his pocket, he suddenly thought that the Taiyi Sect was known as the Nine Secluded Famous Families, how could there be less natural treasures in the family's big business and big pockets? Moreover, the current Taiyi Sect Sect Leader Peng Yichen was his justifiable "father", and he owed his illegitimate daughter Noldo, so taking something from him could only be regarded as a little compensation at most, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Diao Xiaosi turned his worries into joy, and he couldn't wait to fly to Taiyi Sect with his wings immediately.

It's a pity that he still has more than 30 tinkling oil bottles hanging on his body, and his daily movement is unusually slow.

Along with the small mirror pavilion, there were also dozens of immortal bird mounts that were raised on weekdays. It is tens of thousands of miles away from Xianxia Glacier to Molu Mountain, where Taiyizong is located, and you can only fly with the wind all the way.

Fortunately, there is a deep snow fairy city in the southeast of Xianxia Glacier. There are several small teleportation circles built in the city, and one of them can reach the Taiwu Immortal City, which is the closest to Molu Mountain.

Of course, the city lord of Deep Snow Immortal City is not a philanthropist in the Great Wilderness, so the teleportation circle needs money, a lot of money.

The pity happened suddenly, the Wanguan family wealth of the Little Mirror Pavilion disappeared, and the families carried by Bai Ying, Xue Ling and others added up, and they couldn't save enough huge teleportation costs.

The fairy swords, magic weapons and other things on their bodies are valuable, but people say that this is the treasure of the master, and the sword is in the sword and the person dies, and it is better to climb all the way to Molu Mountain than to sell the sword.

Well, Diao Xiaosi sadly found that he had another title - the money bag of the female disciple of the Little Mirror Pavilion.

Being in the midst of a large group of beautiful women like flowers and jade, not only can they not get a little oil and water, but they also have to protect them, serve them, and consciously pay out of their pockets anytime and anywhere.

Even so, the road continues to be in constant condition. For a while, someone's foot was broken, and he couldn't walk, so he had to be carried by someone, and then the little aunt and grandmother missed the master and needed a psychological massage. In two days, everyone strongly demanded more rest time and proposed to improve the food and nutrition.

Diao Xiaosi was about to collapse, with such a colorful and innocent and arrogant army of women, he almost lost confidence in whether he could reach Molu Mountain safely.

For the first few days, they traveled the same route as the Candle Dragon's Sky Survey, and the endless black quicksand disappeared along the way, and the ice and snow disappeared. As soon as the wind blew, the black pressure flew up overwhelmingly, as dark as the polar night, and the five fingers could not be seen.

Occasionally, you can see the ruins of villages, towns, glaciers, and cold pools on the roadside, but there is no trace of anyone at all, and it is likely that they are the only survivors of the catastrophe.

Due to the looting of the Ghost Qi Essence by the Candle Dragon, including Diao Xiaosi and Dongfang Qiming, everyone could not be replenished, and could only rely on the pills they carried on their bodies to replenish slightly.

The team walked slower and slower, and from time to time, a female disciple would lose control of her emotions and collapse on the ground and cry bitterly. And this feeling of despair and powerlessness will infect everyone else like a plague, and everyone may collapse before they can get out of the snowfield.

However, the dead fat man, who has always been regarded as a burden by Diao Xiaosi, performed quite well and did not block him.

As a pampered rich second generation, in a group of female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion who were full of self-pity and resentment, he suddenly experienced an unprecedented sense of superiority.

What is it that the master is dead, and it is worth crying and crying for this little thing? Isn't Ben Dashao's father also dead? plus three uncles and a stepmother!

He followed Diao Xiaosi inseparably and did not give Dongfang Qiming the slightest chance to get close to his wife.

Men, you can give up everything, but you can't give up face.

But Dongfang Qiming is not interesting, and he always likes to come over to talk to Diao Xiaosi when he has something to do. When the interest is up, I will drink a few sips of wine, hook my shoulders and call my brother and sister.

Every now and then, the dead fat man will grit his teeth and stand behind Diao Xiaosi, like King Kong with angry eyes and majestic majesty, fulfilling his duty of guarding.

During the rest of the day, the two began to quarrel again. One said that the other party couldn't hold up the mud on the wall, and the flowers were inserted in the cow dung, and the other immediately hit back that the other party was a dog skin plaster that couldn't get rid of the toad and wanted to eat swan meat.

The quarrel between each other has become the only pleasure in this empty and lonely wilderness.

After the two men finished fighting, the team continued on the road.

Xue Ling suddenly hurriedly walked over and said in a low voice, "Pavilion Master, Senior Sister Ding Hong Ding is reluctant to leave. ”

Diao Xiaosi was stunned and said, "What is it for?"

Xue Ling said with a wry smile: "She said that she can't walk anymore, and it is impossible to get out of this snowfield alive anyway, rather than bothering everyone, it is better to stay here and fend for herself." ”

Diao Xiaosi said disapprovingly: "Very good, it's rare for Senior Sister Ding to have such a noble emotional awareness." Then stay!"

Xue Ling was stunned and said, "Pavilion Master, leaving Senior Sister Ding alone in the wilderness will definitely be more auspicious!"

Diao Xiaosi rolled her eyes and said, "What does this have to do with me, she is willing." ”

He stood up and shouted, "Have you rested enough, let's go!"

"Wow-" Over there, Ding Hong sat on the ground and covered his face with his hands, suddenly howled and cried, shook his head and said, "I really can't do it, let's go!"

Bai Ying, Du Juan and others gathered around her, looking at Diao Xiaosi helplessly.

Diao Xiaosi said solemnly: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and get on the road! Senior Sister Ding will definitely sacrifice herself and not drag us down, she will live in our hearts forever - Senior Sister Ding, immortal!"

Ding Hong raised his head to look at Diao Xiaosi with tears in his eyes, feeling a little stuffy in his heart, as if he didn't expect the pavilion master to react like this.

Diao Xiaosi ignored it, urging Du Juan, Xue Ling, Bai Ying and others to go on the road, although the women were reluctant to give up Ding Hong, but they did not dare to disobey the order of the pavilion master, so they had to slowly rise into the air against the wind.

Ding Hong cried even more, and kicked her legs on the ground childishly: "Senior sister, senior sister, do you really want me anymore?

Bai Ying wanted to turn around and return when she heard this, Diao Xiao looked at the six directions and listened to all directions, and shouted in one voice: "If you want her or me, whether you want to die or live, you have decided!"

The women were shocked, although they felt that Diao Xiaosi's approach was a little ruthless, but after all, no one turned around.

Ding Hong looked at the deserted black desert left and right, couldn't help but shudder, and didn't know where the strength came from, he got up and chased after everyone, crying and shouting: "Pavilion master, wait for me......"

"Senior Sister Ding!" Xue Ling dragged behind the most, and he didn't go far, and immediately froze his body and waited for her to catch up.

Ding Hong was helpless and aggrieved, but he had long forgotten the fatigue on his body, and sobbed: "Senior sister, I'm afraid!"

However, what she was waiting for was not Xue Ling's warm arms, but Diao Xiaosi's cold gaze.

Ding Hong's heart was inexplicably cold, and he subconsciously called: "Pavilion Master!"

Diao Xiaosi sneered: "Isn't it that you can't walk, why do you run faster than a rabbit?" Senior Sister Ding, your master is Elder Liu Yang Liu, you shouldn't forget how she died in just a few days. ”

Ding Hong didn't understand why Diao Xiaosi suddenly mentioned his master, and nodded suspiciously: "Yes." ”

Diao Xiaosi suddenly said fiercely: "But I have to say, Elder Liu died a really cheap death!"

Ding Hong said angrily: "You are not allowed to humiliate my master......"

"Smack!" Diao Xiaosi slapped Ding Hong's cheek, and suddenly swollen with five shocking fingerprints.

Ding Hong was dumbfounded, and there was silence all around, and dozens of eyes looked at them in surprise or worry.

These days, Diao Xiaosi is used to playing with everyone, and he doesn't have the slightest shelf, I really didn't expect him to suddenly turn his face.

"Who the hell is humiliating your master, humiliating the old pavilion master, humiliating so many elders who have died, who are they dying for—could it be for your group of wrecks?"

Diao Xiaosi looked scared, and scolded: "Now that I think of my own master, what did you do earlier?" Sitting on the ground and crying, your feet are sore for a while, your stomach hurts, and my mother has endured you for a long time!"

"You, you, you, and a few of you, do you think you're on a sightseeing tour?"

He was like an erupting volcano, and his fingers dragged and shuffled along the way, shouting and screaming the most tired female disciples.

"This is a great wilderness of nothingness, and people will die at any time and lose their lives! You are all delicate like flowers, and you are still counting on being able to go to Molu Mountain to revitalize the Little Mirror Pavilion?

Diao Xiaosi saw that the faces of the girls gradually showed shame, and snorted angrily: "Senior Sister Ding, I will ask once after the last, can I still go?"

"Yes!"

Ding Hong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked forward first. Three days later, everyone came to Yao Yiyi and the six elders' clothed mound to say goodbye, and then set off for Taiyi Sect. Everyone knows that there may not be a possibility of coming back from this trip, and the Xianxia Glacier has become a wasteland, and it may not be suitable for habitation for thousands of years.

The female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion gradually recovered from their grief, after all, death is everywhere in the Land of the Nine Shadows, and danger is coming, for which every Great Wilderness person has long been aware.

It's just that in the past they could live comfortably, but now the future is uncertain, and they have to start from scratch on their own.

The road ahead is vast, I don't know where the future is, and everyone's heart is full of apprehension and fear.

Diao Xiaosi sadly found that he was now not only the pavilion master, but also the bodyguard and nanny of more than 30 female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion.

Fortunately, he has not been idle in the past few days, and finally completed the refining of the two Nine Heavens Hanging Talismans, with this thing in hand, even if he meets an ordinary Xuan Immortal, he is not afraid.

For Diao Xiaosi, most of the immortal talismans recorded in the "Catalogue of Ten Thousand Fus" do not have technical problems. With his current cultivation realm and comprehension of the Heavenly Dao, not to mention the five turns of the immortal talisman, the sixth, seventh, and even eighth turns, can be refined in time. What's more, he still has the Destiny Talisman on his body.

The only obstacle is refining, or in the final analysis, money.

The production cost of a five-turn immortal talisman is often tens of thousands of gold, which is not at all affordable for one's own purse. If you collect it yourself, unless your character breaks out and your luck goes against the sky, you may not be able to find it all in three or five hundred years.

In an instant, Diao Xiaosi suddenly had the feeling of being ruffian and having a breeze on his sleeves when he entered Chang'an City at the beginning of that year.

Just when he was frowning because he was shy in his pocket, he suddenly thought that the Taiyi Sect was known as the Nine Secluded Famous Families, how could there be less natural treasures in the family's big business and big pockets? Moreover, the current Taiyi Sect Sect Leader Peng Yichen was his justifiable "father", and he owed his illegitimate daughter Noldo, so taking something from him could only be regarded as a little compensation at most, right?

As soon as he thought of this, Diao Xiaosi turned his worries into joy, and he couldn't wait to fly to Taiyi Sect with his wings immediately.

It's a pity that he still has more than 30 tinkling oil bottles hanging on his body, and his daily movement is unusually slow.

Along with the small mirror pavilion, there were also dozens of immortal bird mounts that were raised on weekdays. It is tens of thousands of miles away from Xianxia Glacier to Molu Mountain, where Taiyizong is located, and you can only fly with the wind all the way.

Fortunately, there is a deep snow fairy city in the southeast of Xianxia Glacier. There are several small teleportation circles built in the city, and one of them can reach the Taiwu Immortal City, which is the closest to Molu Mountain.

Of course, the city lord of Deep Snow Immortal City is not a philanthropist in the Great Wilderness, so the teleportation circle needs money, a lot of money.

The pity happened suddenly, the Wanguan family wealth of the Little Mirror Pavilion disappeared, and the families carried by Bai Ying, Xue Ling and others added up, and they couldn't save enough huge teleportation costs.

The fairy swords, magic weapons and other things on their bodies are valuable, but people say that this is the treasure of the master, and the sword is in the sword and the person dies, and it is better to climb all the way to Molu Mountain than to sell the sword.

Well, Diao Xiaosi sadly found that he had another title - the money bag of the female disciple of the Little Mirror Pavilion.

Being in the midst of a large group of beautiful women like flowers and jade, not only can they not get a little oil and water, but they also have to protect them, serve them, and consciously pay out of their pockets anytime and anywhere.

Even so, the road continues to be in constant condition. For a while, someone's foot was broken, and he couldn't walk, so he had to be carried by someone, and then the little aunt and grandmother missed the master and needed a psychological massage. In two days, everyone strongly demanded more rest time and proposed to improve the food and nutrition.

Diao Xiaosi was about to collapse, with such a colorful and innocent and arrogant army of women, he almost lost confidence in whether he could reach Molu Mountain safely.

For the first few days, they traveled the same route as the Candle Dragon's Sky Survey, and the endless black quicksand disappeared along the way, and the ice and snow disappeared. As soon as the wind blew, the black pressure flew up overwhelmingly, as dark as the polar night, and the five fingers could not be seen.

Occasionally, you can see the ruins of villages, towns, glaciers, and cold pools on the roadside, but there is no trace of anyone at all, and it is likely that they are the only survivors of the catastrophe.

Due to the looting of the Ghost Qi Essence by the Candle Dragon, including Diao Xiaosi and Dongfang Qiming, everyone could not be replenished, and could only rely on the pills they carried on their bodies to replenish slightly.

The team walked slower and slower, and from time to time, a female disciple would lose control of her emotions and collapse on the ground and cry bitterly. And this feeling of despair and powerlessness will infect everyone else like a plague, and everyone may collapse before they can get out of the snowfield.

However, the dead fat man, who has always been regarded as a burden by Diao Xiaosi, performed quite well and did not block him.

As a pampered rich second generation, in a group of female disciples of the Little Mirror Pavilion who were full of self-pity and resentment, he suddenly experienced an unprecedented sense of superiority.

What is it that the master is dead, and it is worth crying and crying for this little thing? Isn't Ben Dashao's father also dead? plus three uncles and a stepmother!

He followed Diao Xiaosi inseparably and did not give Dongfang Qiming the slightest chance to get close to his wife.

Men, you can give up everything, but you can't give up face.

But Dongfang Qiming is not interesting, and he always likes to come over to talk to Diao Xiaosi when he has something to do. When the interest is up, I will drink a few sips of wine, hook my shoulders and call my brother and sister.

Every now and then, the dead fat man will grit his teeth and stand behind Diao Xiaosi, like King Kong with angry eyes and majestic majesty, fulfilling his duty of guarding.

During the rest of the day, the two began to quarrel again. One said that the other party couldn't hold up the mud on the wall, and the flowers were inserted in the cow dung, and the other immediately hit back that the other party was a dog skin plaster that couldn't get rid of the toad and wanted to eat swan meat.

The quarrel between each other has become the only pleasure in this empty and lonely wilderness.

After the two men finished fighting, the team continued on the road.

Xue Ling suddenly hurriedly walked over and said in a low voice, "Pavilion Master, Senior Sister Ding Hong Ding is reluctant to leave. ”

Diao Xiaosi was stunned and said, "What is it for?"

Xue Ling said with a wry smile: "She said that she can't walk anymore, and it is impossible to get out of this snowfield alive anyway, rather than bothering everyone, it is better to stay here and fend for herself." ”

Diao Xiaosi said disapprovingly: "Very good, it's rare for Senior Sister Ding to have such a noble emotional awareness." Then stay!"

Xue Ling was stunned and said, "Pavilion Master, leaving Senior Sister Ding alone in the wilderness will definitely be more auspicious!"

Diao Xiaosi rolled her eyes and said, "What does this have to do with me, she is willing." ”

He stood up and shouted, "Have you rested enough, let's go!"

"Wow-" Over there, Ding Hong sat on the ground and covered his face with his hands, suddenly howled and cried, shook his head and said, "I really can't do it, let's go!"

Bai Ying, Du Juan and others gathered around her, looking at Diao Xiaosi helplessly.

Diao Xiaosi said solemnly: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and get on the road! Senior Sister Ding will definitely sacrifice herself and not drag us down, she will live in our hearts forever - Senior Sister Ding, immortal!"

Ding Hong raised his head to look at Diao Xiaosi with tears in his eyes, feeling a little stuffy in his heart, as if he didn't expect the pavilion master to react like this.

Diao Xiaosi ignored it, urging Du Juan, Xue Ling, Bai Ying and others to go on the road, although the women were reluctant to give up Ding Hong, but they did not dare to disobey the order of the pavilion master, so they had to slowly rise into the air against the wind.

Ding Hong cried even more, and kicked her legs on the ground childishly: "Senior sister, senior sister, do you really want me anymore?

Bai Ying wanted to turn around and return when she heard this, Diao Xiao looked at the six directions and listened to all directions, and shouted in one voice: "If you want her or me, whether you want to die or live, you have decided!"

The women were shocked, although they felt that Diao Xiaosi's approach was a little ruthless, but after all, no one turned around.

Ding Hong looked at the deserted black desert left and right, couldn't help but shudder, and didn't know where the strength came from, he got up and chased after everyone, crying and shouting: "Pavilion master, wait for me......"

"Senior Sister Ding!" Xue Ling dragged behind the most, and he didn't go far, and immediately froze his body and waited for her to catch up.

Ding Hong was helpless and aggrieved, but he had long forgotten the fatigue on his body, and sobbed: "Senior sister, I'm afraid!"

However, what she was waiting for was not Xue Ling's warm arms, but Diao Xiaosi's cold gaze.

Ding Hong's heart was inexplicably cold, and he subconsciously called: "Pavilion Master!"

Diao Xiaosi sneered: "Isn't it that you can't walk, why do you run faster than a rabbit?" Senior Sister Ding, your master is Elder Liu Yang Liu, you shouldn't forget how she died in just a few days. ”

Ding Hong didn't understand why Diao Xiaosi suddenly mentioned his master, and nodded suspiciously: "Yes." ”

Diao Xiaosi suddenly said fiercely: "But I have to say, Elder Liu died a really cheap death!"

Ding Hong said angrily: "You are not allowed to humiliate my master......"

"Smack!" Diao Xiaosi slapped Ding Hong's cheek, and suddenly swollen with five shocking fingerprints.

Ding Hong was dumbfounded, and there was silence all around, and dozens of eyes looked at them in surprise or worry.

These days, Diao Xiaosi is used to playing with everyone, and he doesn't have the slightest shelf, I really didn't expect him to suddenly turn his face.

"Who the hell is humiliating your master, humiliating the old pavilion master, humiliating so many elders who have died, who are they dying for—could it be for your group of wrecks?"

Diao Xiaosi looked scared, and scolded: "Now that I think of my own master, what did you do earlier?" Sitting on the ground and crying, your feet are sore for a while, your stomach hurts, and my mother has endured you for a long time!"

"You, you, you, and a few of you, do you think you're on a sightseeing tour?"

He was like an erupting volcano, and his fingers dragged and shuffled along the way, shouting and screaming the most tired female disciples.

"This is a great wilderness of nothingness, and people will die at any time and lose their lives! You are all delicate like flowers, and you are still counting on being able to go to Molu Mountain to revitalize the Little Mirror Pavilion?

Diao Xiaosi saw that the faces of the girls gradually showed shame, and snorted angrily: "Senior Sister Ding, I will ask once after the last, can I still go?"

"Yes!"

Ding Hong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and walked forward first.