The sky was falling and lying quietly, the white silk layer by layer seemed to be weaving a silkworm cocoon, the mouth of the mud empty beast was half closed, and the hole was shrunk to the size of a girl's waist.

At this critical moment, the power of time instantly shrouded the sky, and the golden light became stronger and stronger, dazzling and dazzling, bright to the extreme, like the sun, no, more dazzling than the sun.

The golden light shot into every corner of the spatial crack, dispelling the darkness, and even the flesh crumbs between the teeth of the mud beast could be seen clearly, and from the outside, it looked like an ugly loach with a golden bead in its mouth.

The entire golden cocoon that enveloped the falling sky made a low buzzing sound, gathering strength, holding back its strength, ready to escape with the falling sky.

Red lightning slashed through the air, distorting space in the distant void from time to time, or faintly seeing a vague and massive body swimming in the black mist.

"Boom!" there was a loud bang, and it was the sound of the mud beast closing its mouth, and the force was unimaginable.

Immediately afterwards, the demon snake couldn't withstand the pressure, it was consumed by the space, the sunlight could no longer shine here, the hole in the space crack closed instantly, and it regained its calm again, depressed and gloomy, and something constantly squirmed in it.

The mud beast used its divine sense to probe the surroundings, but found no figure falling into the sky, instinctively thinking that it had been eaten by it, so it tilted its head and swam towards the depths of the void, and disappeared.

And the place where the falling sky was located was empty, and there was nothing.

The most perverted part of the power of time lies in mastery, mastering every word and deed, every move, no matter how fast the speed is, time can freeze it in the same second.

Just now, the power of time burst out with amazing power, and everywhere the golden light went, it was controlled by the power of time, including the mud beast and the hole leading to the outside, it seemed that in an instant, the golden light flashed, but in fact, it extended their time infinitely, and the golden cocoon had been steadily drilled into the hole, and the attack arrived, and it was empty, and the divine sense could not search for it at all, because the falling sky completely disappeared into the crack.

The Phantom Butterfly Continent is in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, five directions, each location has a different attribute sect, the east is fire, the south is water, the west is wood, the north is earth, and the middle is gold, and the aura in each area is biased towards a certain kind of primary, and the others are supplementary, for example, the butterfly killing faction is at the edge of the southeast junction, and it is also the junction of the Yuangang Sect and the Killing Sect, most of them are good at the exercises of water and fire attributes, and the power will be greater than other attributes.

The two supreme forces of Tiangang and Earth are also the two beliefs that are currently followed by the cultivation of immortals, and under this, they are divided into five elements and five masters, and each sect is competing for who is one of the five masters, think about how strong it should be if so many first-class sects can use their strength to crush other sects and become the leaders of all sects in the region.

The northern overlord Hanshan is a wild and unwilling person, after becoming the master of the first strong sect in the north for hundreds of years, his mind has never stopped, every day he has a habit, that is, to go around the area in a big circle, patrol and inspect, one is afraid that there will be a powerful beast to attack the third-class sect or mortal people, he is easy to solve, another reason is to keep in mind the environment, one day he will take everyone back to the beautiful and rich Zhongzhou, never have to live a life of hunger and cold.

It is not only his ideal, but also everyone's thoughts, and the lifelong wish of the owners of the Frozen Earth Gate is to leave here and take everyone to a warm place.

In the face of the cold weather, immortal cultivators can resist and cultivate, but mortals cannot, there are not a few who freeze to death and starve to death, plants cannot be sown, rivers are frozen, fish on the bottom are very difficult to catch, and it is difficult to catch up with beasts on the snow when hunting, which can be described as miserable.

If ten people die a day, maybe the immortal cultivators won't feel anything, but if there are 100,000 million, and people die every day? Where do the immortal cultivators come from? They come out of the mortals, if all the mortals die, within five hundred years, there will definitely be very few immortal cultivators left in the north, and how should they face the foreign invasion at that time?

On this day, the cold mountain patrolled as usual, and the divine consciousness above the god swept through, between the ice and snow, there was nothing abnormal, and it continued to extend into the distance, and suddenly, I felt a slight spatial fluctuation,

Retracting the other senses, all his attention was focused on this place, frowning, flying there, and soon passing through the bare snow-capped mountains and black ground, a small village appeared in front of him, there were only a dozen households, a few wisps of white smoke flew out of the chimney of the house, it was very cold outside, all in the house for warmth, only a ten-year-old boy, wrapped in a thick animal skin, boxing outside.

Hanshan suddenly became interested, turned sharply, found a tree covered with heavy snow, hid his figure, and slowly walked out from behind the tree, wearing a thin shirt, with his strength, this cold is nothing at all, with the ruggedness and thick eyebrows and big eyes of the northerners, the muscles of the whole body support the coat bulging, is a tall two meters five, big shoulders and round waist bearded man.

It's just that there are three claw marks on the face, two fingers are as thick, neatly arranged diagonally, I don't know what caused it, it looks hideous and terrifying, and a two-meter-long snow-bright silver-white long knife is pinned to the waist, dragging it on the ground, leaving a long line.

"Drink!ha!drink!ha!" The boy's immature voice echoed in the sky, and Han Shan heard it from afar, looking at him tired and panting, his red face glowing, and he felt interesting in his heart.

walked forward, deliberately showed a smile that he thought was quite good-looking, and asked: "Child, don't hide at home at this time to keep warm, come out to practice what kind of boxing, be careful of being frozen to death." "It's been a long time since I've spoken to such a young child, and I wanted to say something kind, but before I knew it, my taste changed.

The child was obviously taken aback, stopped his movements, looked at Han Shan, and his terrifying face came into view, if the mirror let Han Shan see by himself, he would definitely be frightened by himself, the three ugly claw marks were even uglier and distorted under the smiling expression, and with a beard and a long knife, it was too much like a brutal bandit, it was simply.

From the eighty-year-old lady to the three-year-old child, they will be scared and cry when they see it, but the child in front of him is expressionless, unfazed, staring at the cold mountain, and honestly said: "Don't be afraid, the road to cultivating immortals is difficult and dangerous, if everyone is hiding to keep warm, who still cultivates immortals, who can take us out of a desperate situation." The eyes are firm, the words are simple, but they are so shocking.

Hanshan was really shocked by the words of such a young child, and then woke up, held his forehead with his hand, and laughed three times with a very happy expression, and said, "Boy, do you have parents?"

"No father and no mother. The child said calmly, unlike other children, who would be happy when they mentioned their parents, but he was only calm, as if he didn't know what parents were.

"Oh, no wonder, do you have any other relatives?" Han Shan's eyes moved, and he continued to ask. I wonder this son is very different from other children, forced by life, precocious, but without losing conscience, at this age to know how to care about the world, is a seedling.

He moved the idea of accepting apprentices, if this child became an apprentice of Hanshan, it would really be a flying yellow and prosperous, and the water snake would become a golden dragon, who knows, the child did not play according to the routine, did not answer his question, but said: "Uncle, if you are a bandit, take me away, serve you in the future, don't disturb other uncles and aunts, they are all poor and have no money, if you are an immortal cultivator, give some food to your uncle and aunt, Su Ling thanked Uncle again." ”

Clenched his hands into fists, learned decently, bent down, the little hands that were red from the cold trembled in the wind, even if he was dressed in animal skins, it would still be cold in the weather of more than ten degrees below zero.

This child named Su Ling has won the favor of Hanshan, from just now to now, he has not mentioned himself at all, all he thinks about others, faces danger, sacrifices himself for others, and is worthy of respect in any situation.

At this time, dozens of people, old and young, walked out of more than a dozen wooden houses, all of them with yellow faces and thin muscles, and skinny as firewood, and it was obvious that they were hungry and full of life, in this ravine, the perennial cold wind and white snow, it was too difficult to survive.

They supported each other, snuggled up to each other for warmth, swaying in the fierce cold wind, the wind poured into the cuffs, causing everyone to instantly arouse goosebumps, but they still insisted on walking towards Su Ling.

The first old woman with a cane, her face was full of wrinkles, her thin eyes were sunken, and she said tremblingly: "Immortal Master is angry, Su Ling, this child is so offended, it is disrespectful to ask you for food, this is the only valuable thing in our village, please smile." As he spoke, he took a package from a young man next to him, containing varying amounts of jerky, large and small.

Everyone stared at the package and swallowed their saliva, the older young people were fine, and the younger children looked at it with tears in their eyes, their eyes full of reluctance and hunger.

You don't have to think about it to know that this is to protect Su Ling and sacrifice the last food.

How can Hanshan not see it, just like the current situation, it is happening everywhere in the northern region, and even worse, the difficulty of survival has led to robbers running rampant, killing people and eating corpses everywhere.

He wanted to change the status quo, but the power of one person was limited after all, so he could only hope that the younger generations would have more talents, walk side by side with him, sighed, stretched out his hand to help Su Ling, and an aura came from the palm of his hand, quietly burrowing into Su Ling's body.

"Don't worry, I'm not a wicked person, I'm the master of the Frozen Earth Gate, the fairy is decent, boy, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" In order to alleviate the fear in everyone's hearts, Han Shan identified himself in advance and said.

But he looks like this, how can the villagers believe it, and the village is located in a remote area, completely isolated from the world, at most, he knows that it is an immortal cultivator flying in the sky, and he doesn't know what gang at all, in case he encounters a liar, dozens of pairs of eyes stared at the bright and dangling big knife on the waist of Hanshan, his legs trembled, and he didn't dare to approach, only Su Ling faced him, without the slightest timidity, and shook his head helplessly, waiting for the kid's answer.

After a long time, Su Ling propped up his little head, showed a thoughtful look, and said seriously like a little adult: "Can Uncle teach me all the skills to keep me from starving?"