It was around ten o'clock in the evening, and the snow wind on the Jiulong Snow Mountain became stronger and the colder became stronger. The temperature at the location where the old patriarch and Qiu Meng were located had already been lowered to about minus 120 degrees.
If you were not a master of cultivation, you would definitely not be able to withstand such a low temperature. Even the old patriarch and Qiu Meng felt stiff all over. They even felt that their blood circulation was not smooth, and what they rely on was
The true energy in the body moves.
"Grandpa, do you have to go to a higher place to find the Nine-Leaf Snow Lotus?" Qiu Meng asked a little discouraged. She and her grandfather had searched all the surrounding snowfield areas, but they could not find the legendary one.
Nine-leaf Snow Lotus.
"But with our strength, if we go up further, we will be frozen."
The old patriarch said that he is a wise old man. Of course, he knows to do what he can. If he rashly climbs online, he and Qiu Meng may both die here.
"Grandpa, I'll look up a little further and maybe I'll get something." Qiu Meng insisted.
"Then be careful." The old patriarch was silent for a while and said, "You can go up one thousand meters at most. This is the range that my divine mind can perceive. You cannot exceed the range that my divine mind can perceive."
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will pay attention to it myself. If I can't stand it anymore, I will come down." Qiu Meng responded, and his graceful figure shook and began to search for the higher snowfields.
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Although the speed of the military's transport aircraft is not as fast as that of the fighter aircraft, the speed is also amazing.
In just a few hours, I flew from Feiyun City to the sky above Wudang.
"Miss Zhou Xi, it's night now, the visibility is very low, so it's hard to airborne you." The co-pilot on the plane told Xiao Xi that the plane was flying at this time, trying to lower the altitude of the plane, but because of the transport plane
I flew directly above Wudang Mountain, but I still didn't dare to lower it too low.
"Just this altitude, open the plane's door and I'm going to go down."
Xiaoxi arrived. At this time, the transport plane was about 200 meters above the ground, which was nothing to her. She was injured and treated her for the few hours on the plane.
Already halfway through.
"This is the landing equipment, you must be careful." The deputy aircraft took out the parachute and opened the door, and said to Xiaoxi.
"I don't need these." Xiaoxi said, then jumped out of the plane door.
"You... are you looking for death..." The plane's co-pilot was shocked.
"I have landed safely. You can go to the nearest airport to wait. When I meet with the masters of Wudang, I will come to you. I have to ask you to send us to Jiulong Snow Mountain."
But the next moment, Xiaoxi's voice came from the ears of the co-pilot of the plane. Xiaoxi was a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Of course, he could condense the sound into a line and send the sound into the ears of the co-pilot of the plane.
"This woman is so amazing. It's okay to jump down more than 200 meters." The co-pilot of the plane muttered and reported to the plane's driving.
Immediately, the transport plane turned in the air and left Wudang Mountain.
When Xiaoxi jumped off the plane, she chose the location well. The place where she landed was the front floor of a main hall in Wudang.
"Who is in Wudang at night?"
But as soon as she landed, she was surrounded by people from Wudang. The transport plane had previously flew over Wudang, and the movement was quite loud, which alarmed the masters of Wudang.
The leader of Wudang is the 17th generation leader of Wudang, Taoist Qingxuan.
Seeing Master Qingxuan, Xiaoxi felt particularly intimate. She felt intimate about everything around her because she was the spirit of Zhou Lang's ancestors of copper coins, and this copper coins were Zhou Zhende, a disciple of Sanfeng, Wudang.
Refined by a real person.
"Xiaoxi is Zhou Lang's maid." Xiaoxi bowed and said, "I have an urgent matter and ask to meet Taoist Qingxuan, the leader of Wudang."
"Are you Junior Brother Zhou's person?" Taoist Qingxuan said, "I am Taoist Qingxuan, I don't know what urgent things are you?"
"Brother Wolf went to Jiulong Snow Mountain and met a mysterious master. He was buried in an avalanche during the battle. I want to ask the Taoist priest to come forward and take people to rescue him."
Xiaoxi quickly told Taoist Qingxuan about the incident that happened to Zhou Lang.
"What? Jiulong Snow Mountain is a forbidden area. Why did Zhou Lang go there?"
Taoist Qingxuan was shocked. In his eyes, Zhou Lang was a key figure in revitalizing Wudang. A few months ago, Zhou Lang came to Wudang and taught some martial arts. He, his junior brother and his disciples, had made great progress in cultivation.
He will soon become a master at the Jindan level. Now something happened to Zhou Lang. This pair of Wudang is a huge bad news.
"Master, please help me. Now some of the confidants of Brother Wolf have rushed to the foot of Jiulong Snow Mountain. The military has arranged a transport plane and is waiting for us at the nearest airport at the foot of the mountain."
Xiao Xi said.
"Okay, Xiaoxi, wait a moment. Zhou Lang is my junior brother and the elder of Wudang. I will definitely rescue him with all my might." Taoist Qingxuan said immediately.
"Thank you, Master." Xiaoxi thanked.
After about ten minutes, Taoist Master Qingxuan made arrangements. In addition to leaving two junior brothers and several disciples to guard Wudang, he brought three junior brothers and three disciples down the mountain with Xiaoxi.
Hurry to the nearest airport.
The airport is not far from Wudang Mountain.
Xiaoxi, Taoist Master Qingxuan and six other Wudang cultivation masters quickly boarded the transport plane, and the transport plane took off and flew towards the direction of Jiulong Snow Mountain.
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Above the Jiulong Snow Mountain, Qiu Meng has reached a higher snowfield.
She searched for about an hour, but still found nothing, but she could no longer bear it.
"Qiu Meng, forget it, don't freeze on it." The old patriarch's faint cry came from below.
"Grandpa, I'm coming down soon." Qiu Meng replied. She planned to search for it for a little while and then return. After all, it was too cold on it. If she didn't go down, she would freeze to death. Although she really wanted to find Jiuye Snow Lotus.
Saving Zhou Lang, but you have to save your life first. If your life is gone, finding Jiuye Xuelian to save Zhou Lang will become empty talk.
After searching for a while, Qiu Meng found nothing. She was disappointed and was about to return. At this moment, she suddenly smelled a strange fragrance. Although the fragrance was faint, it made people feel very comfortable. Her body suddenly eased a little.
.
"What's going on?"
Qiu Meng was surprised and searched for the source of the strange fragrance. She found that the strange fragrance was emitted behind a huge rock, and she flew over.
The fragrance became stronger and stronger, and the blood on her body actually returned to the speed of flowing at room temperature. She began to feel that it was not very cold.
And behind the huge stone, a white flower was in full bloom.
The flower is about one foot high, with dazzling white petals, and underneath the petals, there are nine leaves.
"Nine-leafed Snow Lotus!" Qiu Meng was ecstatic. She didn't have to think that it was Nine-leafed Snow Lotus, because no plant could survive at such a low temperature, let alone bloom.