Fusu had to admit that he, the immortal second brother, seemed to be unruly, but in fact he was very considerate and considerate of this matter.

No, he was flying in the air, but he was walking on flat ground. He just used his spiritual power to protect his brother airtight, and he didn't feel any cold wind.

Fusu no longer worried about the cold wind pouring down his throat and asked Brother Monkey: "Hao'er, why didn't you kill that person just now?"

Just seeing that that guy actually wanted to kill himself and his second brother to seize the treasure, it was not a pity to die.

Brother Monkey looked at his brother in disbelief: "I am a kind-hearted Yang Erlang, how can I kill someone so easily?"

If you can't bear this thing about cause and effect directly, it's better not to bear it directly.

Anyway, after taking that guy's storage ring, he was seriously injured by himself. Even if it was just a physical injury, without the elixir, it would not be possible to recover in a short time.

It's not easy for that guy to survive in this vast snowfield.

Those who manipulated his brothers were not real faces. Even the little fat man Feng Fugui was disguised at the time. Even if that guy was lucky enough to survive and counterattack in the future, he would not be able to slap his brother in the face.

Besides, even if someone counterattacks, will he be afraid?

Fu Su: ...It was also staged.

This is still the outermost snowfield of the ice field. Brother Monkey walked and scanned with his fiery eyes. He didn't find his sister, so he didn't plan to stop, so he flew straight for more than ten hours. Brother Monkey was afraid that Fusu would be tired, so he stopped and looked for her.

He dug a hole on the glacier in a leeward place: "Brother, let's rest here for the night. After flying for a day or two, we will probably be able to enter the inner perimeter. But if we want to enter the central area, even at my speed, at least

It will take about ten days.”

This means that he can fly very fast. If Fusu had walked by himself, it would have taken at least several times longer.

An obvious chill could be felt here, but even Fusu didn't find it unbearable, just a little cold.

After flying for more than a day, Fusu actually made no effort at all. Although his brother was already a martial arts master, Fusu still felt sorry for his brother, so he set up a formation in the ice cave to let Brother Monkey rest: "Tomorrow

If you have to continue on your way, you need to recover your spiritual power first. I'll light the spiritual charcoal first."

Brother Monkey didn't argue with him, he just meditated and recovered honestly.

In fact, this bit of flying didn't consume much of his spiritual energy. But if he didn't let his elder brother be busy, I'm afraid he would feel guilty. As an elder brother, he was good at everything, but he was too responsible.

Brother Monkey thought, it would be good to return to peak condition. After all, the Ice Territory is no better than other places because there are fewer monks. There are especially many monsters deep in the Snow Territory, and there are not a few big monsters.

After Fusu lit the spiritual charcoal, he made the bed with the long fur of the Snow Demon that he bought. If the second brother didn't want to practice, it would be good to go back and have a good sleep.

The bed was made and food was prepared.

At this time, Brother Monkey had already opened his eyes: "Brother, we have to rest for the night, why don't we have hot pot?"

I bought so much monster meat and sea monster meat that are unique to the ice region, and the shabu-shabu is just right.

Fusu had no objection.

Thinking back to the days when the brothers and sisters were together, eating and chatting around the hot pot on snowy nights, I couldn't help but feel a little sad, and I didn't know when I would find my sisters.

The two brothers were eating hot pot, but it was a little less exciting after all. Fortunately, Brother Monkey was a big-hearted person. When he talked about his great achievements in Leiyu and Qinglong Forest, Fusu was interested in hearing it, but he diverted his attention.

After eating, Brother Monkey asked Fusu to practice while he continued to take out the ingredients and work on his great job as a spiritual chef.

Although the night in the ice field is not dark, and there is even a glimmer of snow, even with the naked eye, the visual range is not much worse than during the day. However, the night in the ice field and snowfield is far more dangerous than during the day.

This is also the reason why many monks who have experienced in the ice field will look for a safe place to spend the night at night.

When Brother Monkey made delicious food, Fusu lost all his thoughts on cultivation. It was such a small space, and the aroma made people want to move and make people drool. Even after Fusu had a hot pot meal, he was not hungry at all.

, and was so seduced that he completely lost his thoughts on cultivation.

Fusu simply got up and helped Brother Monkey.

He can't cook, but he can handle ingredients and hand things over.

It was also because Fusu did not add a barrier to isolate the breath when he set up the formation. When the two brothers were busy until midnight, they felt that the aroma of the food in this formation was too strong and too mixed. When they wanted to take a breath, they discovered that the ice cave was

Outside, a large group of snow monsters surrounded them.

Brother Monkey: ...Are you afraid that I don’t have enough ingredients?

There are so many here, so there is no need to go to the trouble of looking for them yourself. The monsters in the Ice Realm are so considerate.

I kind of regret spending so many spiritual stones to buy a lot of monster meat in the Ice City. How can I break it?

Outside the ice cave, Fusu set up a hiding formation, so a large number of monsters were wandering around in this area. They knew where the scent was coming from, but they just couldn't get through. Some monsters were already fighting each other.

Brother Monkey looked at the monsters that were killing each other, and it was so miserable that he thought it was a pity that the fur could no longer be used!

"Brother, I'm going to go outside to deal with these monsters. Are you going to go out together or wait for me inside?"

This is not the inner perimeter of the ice domain, so the levels of the monsters are not high. Brother Monkey saw at a glance that the highest level monsters were only sixth-level monsters, not even a big monster.

Fusu is already at the pinnacle of martial arts cultivation. He cannot deal with level 6 monsters, but he can still fight monsters at level 5.

Besides, even though there are hundreds of monsters here, given Brother Monkey's cultivation level, the pressure of a Martial Master Realm is enough to suppress these monsters without being able to move.

Therefore, even if there are sixth-level monsters that are beyond Fusu's ability to deal with, Brother Monkey believes that he can protect his brother's safety.

How could Fusu miss such a good opportunity for practical combat? He immediately said: "Let's go together. Slow down your hands and leave some for me to practice."

Fusu knew very well the way to deal with things when he was with his brother, which was to be reserved and honest.

Because his brother is a real god who really takes politeness as his sincerity.

Monkey Gott said reliably: "No problem, brother, just let go and fight. I'll hold those dozen big guys in check for you, and you can do whatever you want with the rest."

After the two brothers finished speaking, they rushed towards the beasts, killing them with one shot and one sword, and the beasts screamed fiercely.

As expected, after Brother Monkey had dealt with the dozen or so sixth-level monsters, he stood aside and watched the fun with the Five Elements Spirit on his head.

Even he, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, has to admit that his brother's lethality is really scary since he received the inheritance of Who Killed the Sword Immortal on the ancient battlefield. Given time, his brother's achievements will not be comparable to those of the Tongtian Cult Master.

Waiting for a saint, but it may not be worse than his twelve golden immortals!

After all, those golden immortals don’t have the Immortal Killing Sword!

The Immortal Killing Sword, even in his previous life, was a Taoist weapon that could not compare to his golden cudgel.

Of course, in the eyes of Brother Monkey, the innate treasure spear he is holding now is no worse than the Immortal Killing Sword held by his elder brother.

As for weapons, whoever uses them knows what is best for them.

Brother Monkey took over the battle, and Fu Su had no worries and went straight to kill Madman. By the time he had dealt with all the monsters, four hours had passed and it was already the morning of the next day.
Chapter completed!