Although I have never spoken to this indifferent Tantai Mingyue, I have not even met him too many times.

But Li Xiuyuan and Murong Zhilan were very familiar with each other. The girl never asked him about his origins and the name of his master, nor did he ask why he didn't continue to stay in Yinchuan City and go to Tag Snow Mountain with the large group of people.

The spring is getting stronger and the cold is gradually disappearing. Under the two burning cliffs, the rising heat is spreading everywhere, and it is as warm as spring here.

After drinking half a jar of wine and eating two pots of meat, the seven people from Wuji Holy Land got into their sleeping bags early after a day's journey.

Murong Zhilan looked at Li Xiuyuan who was separated by a piece of black cloth, and smiled with Tantai Mingyue: "How about it, senior sister, this guy's craftsmanship is really wrong!"

Tantai Mingyue looked up at the stone wall above her head and said calmly: "It's delicious, but now my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Baili Yunyan, who had already closed his eyes, said: "Looking at the momentum of Silver Moon City, the Snowfield Holy Land is not as friendly as we imagined. How about we go to the ruins deep in the snowy mountains?"

Tantai Mingyue sighed and said: "They will not like anyone, and they will provide us with expedition quotas out of helplessness. This is the agreement of the Four Holy Lands."

Murong Zhilan, who was lying in the sleeping bag, rubbed his head and said helplessly: "Oh no, it doesn't matter, we are all here, we have to go to the ruins no matter what, how can we be afraid of trouble."

Baili Yunyan looked at the fire burning outside the black cloth and said softly: "Senior sister, we should follow this guy. One more person will give us more strength."

After Tantai Mingyue was silent for a moment, she said softly: "Let's take a look, if you can..."

...

Li Xiuyuan, who had long been accustomed to spending the night in the mountains, naturally had no idea what the three women were thinking.

After all seven people fell asleep, they set up a simple magic circle outside the cliff to guard against wild beasts and bandits who suddenly came uninvited.

In his opinion, the ruins were found deep in the Snowy Mountains and on the land of the Snowfield Holy Land. Since the expedition was to begin, of course the other three holy places had to be invited.

Otherwise, it means that the Holy Land of Snowfield has isolated itself, and it is impossible for the other three holy places to allow Holy Land of Snowfield to eat alone. After a debate, the final decision was that everyone should leave.

It's just that the number of people is small, so it depends on the weight of the holy land. Just like Tianyun Mountain, it is only given to one symbolically, not as good as the city lord of Loulan City.

If Li Xiuyuan hadn't had the experience of fighting zombies under the abyss, how would Meng Shentong and Yu Zun have dared to let him take risks in the Snowy Mountains.

The mountain wind was howling, and it was not cold because there was a blazing fire under the cliff. Sitting in front of the fire, Li Xiuyuan was holding a cup of hot tea, but what he was thinking about was the sword energy in his chest that was about to be released.

The shackles that filled his chest with clouds and held his pen like a mountain had been removed. Now he would try to understand the second form of the Shenlong Sword Technique to break the shackles on his body.

Like his calligraphy, the understanding of swordsmanship also requires an opportunity.

That opportunity may just happen accidentally while eating and drinking, or it may require a life-and-death struggle.

Is it possible that, like Ouyang Xuan, after a life-and-death struggle on a high platform, he can return to the Bamboo Peak for nirvana?

However, he is alone now. How can he have a teacher to protect him?

I waited patiently by the fire until the moon was high in the sky, then I got into my sleeping bag.

Let’s have another headache tomorrow.

...

Perhaps as Li Xiuyuan expected, all he encountered in Niujiao Town were local bandits.

In the past few days, I have been traveling eastward and have not encountered any killers or bandits.

It seems that my decision to take a detour to Tag Snow Mountain was indeed the right decision.

A group of eight people drove all the way and spent two days finally seeing the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, which was half hidden in the clouds and mist.

Looking at the group of seven people in front of her, Murong Zhilan raised her eyebrows and asked: "Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, do we want to climb up and visit? Since we have reached the bottom of the mountain..."

Baili Yunyan shook his head and said with a smile: "Just take a look, we have to continue on our way."

"Shura, what do you think?"

Tantai Mingyue, who was riding on the horse, thought for a while, looked at Li Xiuyuan who was looking up, and asked quietly.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in going up there to find out, and I can't beat them either."

Li Xiuyuan looked back at the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, but he was thinking about the earth-shattering battle at the Tongtian River Ferry.

I am afraid that only my teacher Meng Shentong can compete with the Seventh Elder.

Tantai Mingyue looked at Li Xiuyuan's expression, frowned, pointed forward and said, "Let's look forward and find a place with a hot spring to spend the night."

She didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan was also a person who didn't want to cause trouble, and the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in front of her seemed to her that she would never come back in ten days.

The group's goal is the Tag Snow Mountain in the north, so naturally they can't waste time here.

However, the love of beauty is something that every woman cannot avoid. When I decided to take a detour here, I wanted to find a hot spring and take a few dips.

Li Xiuyuan looked at her and whispered: "There is a lot of fog ahead, so there is probably a hot spring not far away."

Before he could finish his words, Murong Zhilan let out a cheer and galloped forward on his horse.

The group of people headed north along the glacier at the foot of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. As Li Xiuyuan expected, before they ran ten miles away, dense water vapor rose from the river bank into the sky.

Tantai Mingyue released her spiritual consciousness and went to explore the river bank. After only a moment, she looked at the people around her and said, "I didn't expect that there are real hot springs here, and there are two more..."

Li Xiuyuan jumped off the horse and led the black horse all the way down.

As he walked, he said: "Feng Yun and I will stay at the hot spring downstream. The three of you will go upstream. It's not far. If you encounter danger, just shout."

In just a moment, the group of people split into two waves and headed towards the hot springs by the river.

Li Xiuyuan, who was holding the little black horse, did not rush to enjoy the hot springs. Instead, he pulled the horse to the glacier and took out bean cakes to feed the horse.

After the little guy had almost eaten, he patted the little black horse and said, "Go find some fun by yourself. I have to find a place to spend the night."

The little black horse roared and ran up the grassy slope not far away.

Unlike Fengyun and the other three, Li Xiuyuan went to an ancient tree, took out his iron sword and chopped some branches to build a shed.

In his opinion, the three women in front probably need to stay here for two days to enjoy the hot springs by the river.

At first glance, there is no cave at all by the river. If you want to know whether it will rain at night, you can only build a simple wooden shed by yourself.

It took half an hour to build a comfortable wooden shed for myself, then I grabbed a bunch of branches and lit a fire under the big tree.

To soak in the hot springs, he could wait until nightfall and rush all the way. He would make himself a pot of hot tea, look at the snow-capped mountains and glaciers in front of him, and think about what he had to face next.

In the words of the teacher, once he left Tianyun Mountain, he lost the protection of the Bamboo Peak Array and could not just find a place to perform his Phoenix Nirvana.

He suddenly felt anxious. If this was really the case, he would have to stay in the snow-capped mountain ruins for two to three years. Wouldn't it be a waste of his great cultivation time?

If you don't reach the fifth level of Phoenix Nirvana, you won't be able to use the fire of Nirvana to learn to refine weapons. Not to mention reforging your own Shura Sword, you won't be able to even forge spiritual arrows.

I made a pot of snow water from the glacier and put it on the fire. Thinking about the many responsibilities on my shoulders, I shook my head and said to myself: "Master, you really treat your disciples like sheep."

In the Xuanwu Continent, he had to complete the process of attracting stars into his body and completing the cultivation beyond the fifth transformation of Phoenix Nirvana. In the blink of an eye, only nine years were left in ten years.

But after all the calculations, it seems that I have a lot of time left for me. If we add up the ruins of the snow mountain peak and the things in Loulan City, there doesn't seem to be much time left.

If it didn't work out, I would wait for the adventure in the depths of the snow-capped mountains to end, then sneak back to the Bamboo Peak of Tianyun Mountain to try.

Looking around, it seems that only under the abyss is the treasured place for his cultivation.

Sitting under the old tree, watching the snow and the scenery, thinking about his thoughts. Although he didn't know what dangers he would encounter ahead, he finally had a clear goal and decision.

Nowadays, Yinchuan City must be crowded with monks. The four holy places, aristocratic families from major cities, and disciples of certain forces in Phoenix City will all go there.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is just a mere mortal without spiritual veins. Even if he enters the ruins, he will not have any effect.

Don't you know that his ability to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger has been very good since the beginning of the Five Realms and has never let him down?

At worst, after entering the ruins, you can't defeat the monsters inside, and you can't stand up to the geniuses of the four holy places. You can still set off a fire that lifts the sky, and then hide quietly.

After drinking two cups of hot tea, he saw that it was still early and these guys were enjoying themselves in the hot springs, so he simply got into the sleeping bag laid out in the wooden shed.

The coir raincoat that Qiuji bought for him hung at the door, blocking him from the whistling mountain wind. He was thinking whether he should roast a leg of monster meat at night or continue cooking hot pot... but he fell asleep instantly.

I didn't know how long I slept while pillowing my pillow on the mountain breeze. I got out of my sleeping bag and realized that the branches on the fire under the tree were about to go out.

Just as I was thinking about how long these seven guys had been soaking in the hot spring, a sound of fighting suddenly came from the wind.

Feeling bad, he threw the branch in his hand on the fire, unsheathed his sword with a clang and ran towards the hot spring.

At a glance, I saw that Feng Yun and others had left the steaming hot spring, and used their spiritual consciousness to go to the hot spring where the three women were. They could faintly see swords and several figures fighting each other.

What made him feel strange was that he had clearly provoked a lot of killers, but he didn't expect that guys would come out of nowhere and target the three women in the Wuji Holy Land.

Although he was downstream, because he deliberately ran up a few steps, he was able to see what was going on at the hot springs from a high position.

With the support of Murong Zhilan, Baili Yunyan leaned against her junior sister, a wisp of blood slowly dripped down her red dress, dripping into the grass beneath her, making a sound like raindrops.

Not far in front of the two women, there were three silent men in black standing quietly.

Tantai Mingyue, who is holding a spiritual sword, is the senior sister of the six, but she is not the opponent of the man in black holding a sword in front of her.

Thinking of the humiliation she received here today, Tantai Mingyue said sternly: "We came to the hot springs here first, are you the bandits deep in the Snowy Mountains?"

The man in black slowly raised his head, allowing Li Xiuyuan, who was standing far away, to see his face clearly, which was a cold and emotionless young man.

Looking at Tantai Mingyue, he said coldly: "This is deep in the Snowy Mountains. Everyone can come and enjoy the hot springs here."

Baili Yunyan, who was standing aside, raised her sleeve to wipe the blood from the corners of her lips and shouted: "There is also a hot spring below, do you know your shame? We three women are here, are you still human?"

"You have been using this hot spring for a few hours. That's enough...it's our turn."

The man with a gloomy face took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood stains on the sword, and said coldly.
Chapter completed!