Before dawn breaks, the snowflakes dancing in the sky gradually become smaller and thinner, and finally stop falling. Just as silent as the Tathagata, the same is true when he left.

The snow is clear after the day, and the cold morning is cold, and the air looks very fresh! When the fiery red sun rises and thousands of rays of warm golden light are poured into the valley, the earth is immersed in a cold and icy air.

The warm sun shone on the hot spring pool, and golden mist rose. Bian Yao sat in the hot spring, making a few confused murmurs in his mouth, then slowly opened his eyes, looked up at the opposite side of Kongkong, and quickly turned his head to scan the surroundings, with a hint of doubt rising in his eyes.

"Where did the person who claimed to be a 'musician' last night go?" Bian Yao's brow frowned into a small bump. He tried hard to recall what happened last night, and at the same time he suspected that he had hallucinations. But the memory was so clear! He even remembered the dialogue clearly, but he didn't know how he fell asleep?

After thinking for a while, Bian Yao shook his head vigorously, turned his head and turned his eyes to the east, a warm red color appeared in his eyes. He stood up reluctantly from the hot spring, and the coldness came from all sides in an instant. He quickly took out the space bag from under the stone, took out the clothes from the inside and put them on quickly, and then buried his head nearby to check.

Within one foot of the hot spring pool, there was almost no snow, and the ground was wet. There were thin ice in some places, without any suspicious signs, and the same was true for the snowy areas outside. Even though the man left footprints last night, he had already been buried by the snow.

After a stick of incense, Bian Yao had no choice but to give up and set off for the road.

"I didn't even see what he looked like, just treat it as an hallucination!" he thought so.

The snow was very deep, and many places could penetrate the knees, so walking from a long distance would be more difficult. Bian Yaozhu was warm all over, but the shoes on his feet were a little wet and cold. He took off his thick robe and only wore two gray cloth clothes to travel.

Two hours later, Bian Yao stopped on the hillside, and he felt lost. The scene in the mountains was not easy to identify, but now it is covered with thick ice and snow, and it looks almost the same everywhere. Without reference objects, he could not be sure whether the path he was walking on was the one he came.

The noon sun shines on the snow, crystal clear and dazzling. Bian Yao narrowed his eyes and swept around and found a stone covered with snow not far away. So he turned his eyes and walked over to push away all the falling snow on the stone so that the stone would reveal its complete appearance. He wanted to use this stone for experiments to confirm whether his cultivation had been improved.

The "Xu Meng Phantom" used by the dream cultivator is a trick that is restricted by many restrictions. Those things that appear out of thin air cannot be created by random thoughts. If you want to use this technique to create an illusory object, you must first imprint the appearance and form of the original object or the reference object deeply in your mind, and then you can use the Xu Meng Phantom to create it.

Bian Yao opened his eyes wide, carefully observed the stone in front of him, and secretly recorded it firmly. After a while, he gently closed his eyes and tried to completely outline the appearance of the stone in his mind, repeating this repeatedly.

About half a moment later, Bian Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time he looked forward and handed his fingers forward, and quickly swung his finger down.

I heard a "calling" sound! In the air, a blue stone appeared out of thin air, looking exactly like the one on the snow. In the blink of an eye, the stone fell down, smashing a snow pit nearly a foot deep on the ground, and then disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Bian Yao couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, and an uncontrollable look of joy appeared on his face.

The illusory object can be materialized, which is something that the late Dream Walker can do, but this is only the minimum degree of materialization, and can only exert the effect of the original real object. For example, the large bluestone in front of me is about 100 kilograms. The late Dream Walker used the Void Dream Phantom to create it, but it can only weigh ten kilograms, so the destructive power is very low. Of course, as the realization level increases, the effectiveness of materialization will gradually increase. If the person who created this stone was an early Dream Maniac, its weight could reach twenty kilograms.

It is worth mentioning that the technique of "Dream Phantom" requires a lot of spiritual power, especially when the object created has the ability to materialize, the spiritual power consumed is greatly increased! Therefore, if it is not necessary, dream practitioners rarely use this technique.

Bian Yao jumped gently on the bluestone, looking ecstatic. Even if the lethality after realization was very limited, it was many times better than the illusory body. Although this required a lot of spiritual power, the impact of this limitation was very weak for him and could almost be ignored.

After the joy, Bian Yao naturally thought of another question. The old ghost once said that after he broke through to the late stage of Dream Walker and had a certain self-protection ability, he could execute the plan. Perhaps, after returning to the imperial city, there would be something to do. Now he can use the Dream Clan skillfully, but he has been unable to cultivate the "Section and Recitation Method", so the use of the Dream Clan was reduced. In addition, it should be considered a self-protection ability to silently hide into the void, but there are still many problems that have not been clarified.

After thinking for a while, he thought of the siblings in the palace. "I guess they should think they have died. This is not bad! It just so happens that they are separated from the siblings. I will do this sooner or later, otherwise it will affect the implementation of the plan!" Bian Yao sighed softly, and a hint of confusion appeared on his face.

"Don't worry! Go back to the imperial city first and then think about other things." Bian Yao stood up and said to himself, then threw away those messy thoughts from his mind and continued on his way.

Although I was lost, the direction could be determined based on the trajectory of the sun. The Qianlian Volcano Group is located on the east side of the imperial city, and you just need to go west.

Half an hour later, Bian Yao climbed to the top of the mountain and stopped beside a big tree covered with snow. The heat kept rushing out of his mouth.

In fact, after heavy snow, whether it is day or night, walking on the mountain road is an extremely unwise choice. At this moment, he is dressed in gray clothes, and he is considered a very conspicuous existence in the white area. The hidden crises often occur in a moment without any warning.

Suddenly, a cold chill passed through his back. Bian Yao's face was startled, and the black sand short sword instantly appeared in his palm. At the same time, his feet, which were deeply trapped in the snow, suddenly kicked hard, jumped up, and then turned around in the air, staring at the back.

I saw a snow hole appearing under the big tree just now, and next to it was a huge white-haired bear, about ten feet tall, staring at him with a pair of blood-red eyes.

As soon as Bian Yao's legs fell to the ground, he secretly complained. The snow that was as deep as the foot of the foot seriously limited his ability to move. He was not afraid of this snow bear, but he just didn't like to take action in such an environment. Because his actions were restricted and hindered, it felt very uncomfortable to be unable to exert all his strength! Although he had been practicing with the old ghost and had fought a lot in his unfavorable environment, he really couldn't make himself like this feeling of limited strength.

In a white world, the fur color of the snow bear is just the same as the snow color, which is a very annoying thing. After being raided once, he could not guarantee that there were no other bear nests nearby, so he did not dare to be careless at all.

One person and one bear were confronting each other, and Bian Yao could feel the chilling chill on his back, and there was a faint burning sensation of burning heat.

"It seems that it is not just the clothes that are scratched, but also the flesh and skin. Just treat it as practice exercises! I haven't been exercising my skills for a long time, so I tease it with a stone first." Thinking of this, he stuffed two spiritual fruits into his mouth that were effective for skin and flesh injuries, and tightened the black sand sword in his palm, and decided to take the initiative to take the initiative to gain the opportunity.

Bian Yao raised his left finger and handed it to the snow bear. A large bluestone appeared in the air and flew towards the target without any stagnation.

The snow bear standing under the tree suddenly opened its huge mouth and let out a dull roar. The huge forefoot palm swung out and threw the oncoming stones out.

Bian Yao's body suddenly jumped and began to move quickly around the snow bear. His fingers were frequently passed, and stones flew out of thin air. The snow bear kept twisting its tall body, and danced its forefoots in a panic and anxious manner to attack the flying stone. Its tall body would be hit by the stone from time to time, but this was itchy for it and could not cause any substantial damage to it.

The ice and snow on the ground kept dancing due to the movements of a man and a bear. Unconsciously, half of the incense stick passed. The huge body of the snow bear rolled and twisted awkwardly in the snow, and was only focused on slapping the flying stones, and actually forgot the "culprit".

Bian Yao was getting closer and closer. When the distance between the human bear was only one meter left, he suddenly shook and flashed behind the snow bear, jumped up and kicked it hard at its white back. But he saw the snow-white giant shaking, trying to stabilize the body that had lost its center of gravity. However, before it could adjust, Bian Yao jumped up and kicked it hard again in the back. The snow bear's body fell down and rolled down the mountain.

The snow bear stopped after it was more than ten feet away. It was panting, and it took most of its energy to deal with the stones. Bian Yao followed it with a sharp blade in his hand, thinking about whether he wanted to kill it, and then cut off the bear's paw and roast it for food.

At this time, two round white objects emerged from the snow hole under the big tree just now on the top of the mountain, which were the cubs of the snow bear. They were staggering while staggering, and one of them turned over and rolled down without standing firmly.

Seeing this, the snow bear roared, turned over and got up and ran towards the cub.

Bian Yao stood there in a daze, watching the female bear arching the cubs up the mountain, smiled helplessly, shook his hand and put away the black sand sword, and turned around toward the west.

The next journey was also very difficult to walk. In the afternoon, Bian Yao jumped over a mountain covered with deep snow. He stayed at the foot of the mountain and didn't want to move. Seeing the setting sun shone, dazzling afterglow reflected on the snow, and a layer of golden borders were inlaid with mountains, it looked quite beautiful.

Not long after, the sky changed from deep blue to gray, and a mountain eagle soared under the sky, like a messenger of the night, who wanted to bring darkness to this land.

After walking on a difficult snowy road for a day, Bian Yao's body was sweating a lot, and his shoes were wet and cold. Before dusk, he hoped to find a hot spring so that he could lie in to warm his feet. However, good things would not happen one after another. In the end, he could only abandon his luxurious wish and give up the idea of ​​staying in the hot spring overnight.

The darkness of the valley came faster. Bian Yao stopped in a leeward place and unexpectedly found a sunken place on the nearby mountain wall, with less snow and the ground seemed very dry, so he decided to spend the night here.

The dark night quietly came, and Bian Yao laid a blanket on the ground, sat on it and took off the wet shoes and socks, and replaced it with warm and dry new shoes and socks.

The cold air was freely exposed with the cover of the night, and the temperature was getting lower and lower. He wanted to take out some more clothes to put on, but after a little consideration, he decided to use another method to spend such a cold night.

As far as Bian Yao knows, as long as his body is hidden into the void, he can be isolated from all the external influences! Naturally, he can also be free from the cold in the real world, but if he wants to hide his body, he just goes to sleep. He must emit corresponding thoughts from the soul body in the dream. He has tried this many times as early as when Qianshou Inn.

Bian Yao calmed down a little, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. After more than ten breaths, he entered his sleep, and his consciousness also transferred from his body to the soul body in the dream.

"Hidden!" In the dark dream, Po Tien Yao concentrated on his mind and released a thought.

As the long night is gradually settled, the figure on the blanket has long disappeared.

(ps: This chapter was originally uploaded early, but my friend came to stay and ate and drank with him in the evening and watched TV. It turned out to be too late. Today, the rain was so good that I was worried that the fish pond in my uncle's house would be flooded. I hope that the fish in the pond would not escape. Amen! Although I don't believe in Jesus. Ah hahaha~~)


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