Although the group talked and laughed, Chu He was still in the mood to tease Ling'er behind him, which made the girl's face flushed with shame, but everyone knew that the road ahead was extremely dangerous.
First of all, it is the problem of not being able to fly. Chu He did not feel anything like barriers, and he had lived in the Kunlun world before and had never heard of this situation.
Is this place like the legendary Bermuda Triangle, an unexplained mysterious area?
But that's not right. The Bermuda Triangle is that there are many crashed planes, not that the plane cannot fly.
Is there any powerful magic weapon here that can prevent even the Golden Immortal-level existence from flying? Then this magic weapon is at least at the level of a magic weapon.
But if it is a magic weapon, those affected by the magic weapon should be able to feel the existence of the magic weapon, but Chu He could not feel any magic weapon at all.
Next is what Chu He is most reluctant to think about. The reason for this situation may be that there has always been a powerful and unimaginable existence in the extremely cold land. He used his supreme magic power to cause such a situation to happen.
If you can be so silent and even if you can get a strong man of the Golden Immortal level, you may be able to get the opponent's strength.
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Thinking of this, Chu He had no longer had a smile on his face.
He subconsciously dragged Ling'er behind him with his hands, trying to keep Ling'er's back firmer.
"Brother Chu He, I feel that we are in danger. Why don't we go back? It makes me feel uncomfortable here."
The demon clan is born with the instinct to detect danger. What Ling'er said made Chu He even more worried. However, when he came at this time, it was naturally impossible to retreat like this, and Chu He was not willing to accept it.
"Don't worry, Ling'er, it should be fine. Look, haven't we encountered any danger yet?"
"But you don't feel that it's getting colder?"
Ling'er whispered, and Chu He realized this problem only at this time.
You should know that when you reach the realm of immortals, ordinary four-season exchanges and the alternation of hot and cold can no longer have any impact on them. What's more, Chu He, who has reached a half-step golden immortal, has long since not known what hot and cold tastes.
Chu He subconsciously glanced at the little monk, and there was Mo Dai. Mo Dai was so nothing. After all, he was the God of Fire, and his natural cold-resistance ability was not something that anyone could have.
But what he didn't know was that his whole body began to release heat continuously. His body was like a big warmer, and unknowingly attracted the trembling little monk to lean towards him.
Chu He walked on a white snow field with a deep foot and a shallow foot. The whole world was in the same monotonous color. At first, Chu He liked this white scenery very much, but after walking for a while
, He began to hate this color.
The single color gives people a feeling of loneliness and despair.
"Ling'er, are you cold?"
Although Ling'er didn't say anything, she subconsciously hugged Chu He's body, which was enough to prove that she was really cold.
"This place is really evil."
The deeper you go to the extreme cold, the deeper the colder you feel. However, the little monk already knows how to tremble his teeth. Among so many people, Mo Di feels good.
"Come on, get warm inside the six-petal lotus."
It was almost impossible to bear it, Chu He had no choice but to release the six-petal lotus flowers. After closing the petals, a confined space was formed. Don't stay inside, like a stove, the temperature inside was rapid.
Raise.
"Master, if we look for this speed, we are afraid that we will freeze to death here. You said that in such a harsh environment, even an animal can't see it. Does that spirit-gathering grass really exist?"
The little monk expressed his concerns, but Chu He didn't like to hear these words.
"The spirit-gathering grass is an immortal grass, and it can naturally survive in such a place. And the more I go inside, I feel the more lively it is. I wonder if Mo Bian has noticed it!"
Mo Dun nodded. After being promoted to Golden Immortal, his spiritual consciousness range also changed drastically, and he could naturally detect things that the little monk could not detect.
"Master is right. The deeper you go, the more these lives react, but they seem to be buried deep in the snowfield, probably hibernating!"
"Catch two little monsters and ask, what's going on here?"
The far north has appeared for too short, and no one who came in could go out without exception, resulting in no one knowing what the exact situation of the far north is.
And what's going on with this damn cold wind?
"The master is here first, I'll grab my tongue and come back and ask."
Mo Dun said that, a flame was ignited near the six-petal lotus lotus platform. When this flame burned, it was a faint yellow color, and the temperature was not high, but its light hit people can make people feel warm in an instant.
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"Okay, then you must be careful and safe! This thing is for you and can protect you at critical moments!"
Chu He said as he handed over the colorful spirit stone to Mo Duan. Mo Duan had been curious about this thing for a long time, and happily took it and left.
"Master, please take a look! I'll go back."
Ling'er herself is a snake demon. She actually had a hibernation reaction under such a cold situation. When she was on Chu He's back, she was already sleepy. Fortunately, this flame gave her the temperature and allowed her to recover slowly.
come over.
"Brother Chu He, no, I still think it's too dangerous. Let's go back quickly."
The closer you get to the depth, the stronger Ling'er's feeling is. Moreover, as a descendant of Nuwa, her bloodline is strong, which makes her feel scared. What kind of existence should it be.
"I won't go back if I don't find the Spirit Grass. I didn't believe that there was such a thing when Li Zhi said it. However, after coming here, such a strange thing happened, which made me convinced that the Spirit Grass must have
exist."
"Ling'er, your mother entrusted you to me. I feel guilty if I didn't take good care of you, so please give me a chance to make up for it."
After Chu He said this, Ling'er felt warm in her heart. She held her knees with her hands, and her little face turned red again, but this time it was not that obvious under the flames.
The little monk couldn't stand the shameless behavior of showing his love, so he had to turn his back and silently recite the secret of Qingxin.
"Don't worry, Ling'er, your brother Chu He, I am lucky and loyal. I haven't completed the mission of inheriting the family line for you yet. How could I just die like this? Direction, just a small extreme north place,
I can't do anything to me!"
"Besides, I have a good disciple, Mo Meng. This guy is the God of Fire. In this extreme north, his combat power is very strong."