In the far north, on the other side of the Mohai Sea, there is a mountain that rises abruptly in the snowfield, completely unpopulated and extremely desolate.The so-called mountains, in fact, are so far apart that they look like beetles coming out of flour.The snowfields are white, but the mountains are black, and the hue is extremely simple, and after looking at it for a long time, it will be a little uncomfortable for the eyes.It is said that this was the ancestral garden of the Wansong sect in the past, but it was later destroyed by the largest beast tide, leaving no trace of it.It's almost near the edge of a snowy country, and it's still freezing even in early summer.In particular, the wind above the clouds in the sky is as cold as a knife, whether it is a sword or an imperial treasure flying in the air, it is difficult to support it for too long, and the flying chariot that can isolate the cold is too dangerous because of the slow speed, and only with the help of the treasure of the great cultivator can it travel freely here.If a cultivator is flying at a high altitude, or landing on the highest solitary peak in the northwest direction, and looking north, you can see that on the snowfield thousands of miles around, there will be fluctuations in the breath of heaven and earth from time to time.Especially around those black mountains, every once in a while, you can see the gale tearing through the low-hanging lead clouds, the sword light and the treasure light reflect each other, and the surface of the snow field stirs up a snowstorm like a tornado, mixed with piercing screams and low roars, which look like countless fireworks.- It was a young cultivator who participated in the Battle of the Plum Sect and was searching and hunting for the Snow Country monsters.There was a lonely mountain that was very quiet around it, and the mountain was even more silent, Jing Jiu sat somewhere between the cliffs, looking at the snowfield in the distance, silent.There was still some winter snow on the peak, and there was frost on his eyelashes, but it was not early in the morning, it was twilight.There was a cave hundreds of zhang away, and there was a bonfire in the cave, and four young cultivators were sitting around.The bonfire had clearly just been lit, and the fire was not yet fully lit, and the light fell on their young faces, a little dim, making the anxiety even clearer.A grim-looking young man in a white robe stood up, walked outside the cave, and glanced at where Jing Jiu was.After a moment, he walked back and shook his head.This person is Lu Jin, a disciple of Xuantian Sect, who is good at fire exercises, and is most suitable for fighting in a cold environment, which is extremely important.The square-faced young man sitting next to him frowned slightly and sighed in some disappointment.His name is Wu Mingzhong, he is a young disciple of the Wu'en Sect, and he cultivates an extremely rare sword and shield, which can provide an excellent barrier effect, and he is also very dissatisfied with the current situation faced by the team, but because of the relationship between the Wu En Sect and the Qingshan Sect, it is not easy to say anything.After all, there were still people who couldn't help it, and that young cultivator was called Dai Yin, and he was a young disciple that the Kunlun Sect focused on cultivating.He was dressed in black, with a cyan ribbon tied around his waist, which was the magic weapon of the Kunlun sect, Qingsuo, which was said to be refined from the long bones of the frog Jiao, which was extremely powerful.Dai Yin's eyebrows were straight, just like his words: "If he still refuses to leave tomorrow morning, then we will leave him behind." ”Lu Jin and Wu Mingzhong didn't speak, and the remaining girl hesitated a little and said, "Do you want to wait any longer?"
After all, he is a senior, and he may have thought more carefully than us, and besides, he can win the first chess battle, and the realm is not low, I heard that when he tried his sword in Qingshan, he even won Senior Brother Gu Han. ”"I also want to know, what is he thinking about the senior master of the dignified Qingshan Sect, who hides here every day and refuses to go out?"
Dai Yin looked at her and sneered and said, "I don't know what his realm strength is, but if we stay with him like this, what will Dao Zhan do?"
”The girl's name is Yin Qingmo, she is a disciple of the Star Picking Tower, with the star pot as a magic weapon, and the disciples of the Hanging Bell Sect are generally an indispensable role in every Dao battle team.Hearing Dai Yin say so directly, the other three, including her, were silent.The question is, who's going to talk to that person?
The bonfire fell on their faces, changing constantly."
Since it's my proposal, I'll come!"
Dai Yin gritted his teeth and said.………… Jing Jiu glanced at the young Kunlun disciple.After being together for more than ten days, he remembered that the other party's name was Dai Yin."
It doesn't feel right, stay a few more days......" he thought for a moment and added, "I suggest." ”"What if we don't want to take your advice?"
Dai Yin stared into his eyes and asked, his expression visibly nervous.Jing Jiu's status is much higher than theirs, and he is a celebrity, the key is that his reputation is not very good.The cultivators who participated in the Plum Festival knew all about what happened in Chaoge City, and they were all speculating whether the Qingtian Division official was forced to die by him.Jing Jiu was silent for a while, and then said, "Then let's leave tomorrow." ”Back in the cave, Dai Yin kicked the bonfire in annoyance.The companions were taken aback and quickly asked what had happened, could it be that Jing Jiu insisted that everyone must stay in the mountains?"
Nothing."
Dai Yin gasped and said.He was in a really bad mood.Knowing this, why did he endure it a few days ago, after delaying for so many days, how much better could the results of the Dao Battle be?
………… The twilight quickly faded away, and when night came, the snow clouds gradually dispersed, and the starlight sprinkled down the cliffs, but it added to the chill.Jing Jiu looked at the snow field quietly, not feeling.It had been the last line of defense for the Terrans for countless years, but it was the first time he had actually been here.The main reason why he came to participate in the Dao War was to try to take the initiative to find that person as Zhao Layue said, although there could be no hot pot here.The assassination of Mingcui Valley, the shadows of the Immortal Forest and the underworld, the hidden smell behind these things, made him a little uneasy.It was understandable that the man wanted to kill Zhao Layue, just like he had done many years ago - he wanted to prove to Jing Jiu that his path was the right one.At the same time, he also wanted to take advantage of this incident to let Jing Jiu come and see this cold and cruel snowfield with his own eyes.What's the point?
………… In the early morning, the group left the lonely mountain and set foot in the snowfield.The other teams that participated in the Dao battle had already gone far into the depths of the snowfield, leaving them far behind.It stands to reason that the snow that has been cleared by the contestants should be safe, but they are still very careful.I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, the five people, including Jing Jiu, have no experience in participating in Dao battles.Suddenly, there was an exclamation.The girl named Yin Qingmo hurriedly swept away from something, and in a panic, she forgot to summon the star pot for defense.Dai Yin looked at the position where she was standing, frowned, and said, "The egg fetus of the snow worm is not dangerous, and it is not considered a battle record, and it is useless to kill more." ”After saying this, he took the lead and walked forward, looking very confident.It was late spring when I left Chaoge City, and now that it's summer, the temperature in the north of the Mohai Sea is relatively high, and at this time, most of the snow monsters will sleep.Jing Jiu walked there, waved his sleeves to brush away the ice and snow, and looked at it twice - the egg was about the size of a fist, covered with a translucent white film, with three vertical and horizontal cracks on it, and the edge of the crack was mucus that was about to be dried, and some green fur could be faintly seen, which was very disgusting to look at.He reached out and picked it up, and when his fingers touched the egg, he felt a slight suction.He thought it was interesting and leaned in front of him to take a serious look.Yin Qingmo looked at this scene with a pale face, feeling so disgusting, thinking to himself what is so beautiful about such an ugly thing?
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