In the hinterland of Central Continent, auspicious snow is flying, and everything is covered with snow.
The wind and snow have subsided, but a few winter birds that are not afraid of the cold are still playing on the branches, and their chirping adds a bit of life to this cold and silent canyon.
Several winter finches suddenly took off, and the snow fell on the branches.
After a while, a young man appeared under the tree. The young man was wearing a coarse cotton-padded jacket. He knocked on the trunk of the tree with a long knife in his hand. He put his ear to the hole of the tree, listened, and then knocked again.
The young man listened attentively, raised the corners of his mouth, and then tapped the thick tree trunk from bottom to top.
Seeing that the time was right, the young man suddenly put his hand into the tree hole. After a while, he found two fat white insects in his hand.
The young man swallowed his saliva, stuffed the white worm directly into his mouth, chewed it vigorously, and squinted his eyes to enjoy it.
This insect is called a snow worm, and it only appears after sunset in winter. It usually hides in tree holes and runs away in a fright, making it very easy to catch.
This insect is most beautiful when eaten fresh. The skin is soft and waxy, and the inside is like paste. It is sweet and delicious.
The young man was Lin Chuan. Lin Chuan had left Kaiyang City for more than a month. Lin Chuan left without saying goodbye. He didn't want Lu Liubao and others to see him in a state of embarrassment and injuries.
He left the city alone and walked all the way to the northeast. He walked nearly a thousand miles without seeing a single wild beast. Lin Chuan couldn't help but wonder whether these wild beasts were afraid of the cold.
Lin Chuan suddenly thought of the little white-striped tiger he had seen in the Lament of the Weeping Buddha, and a suspicion suddenly arose in his mind. The reason why the Sword-backed Tiger King hates the Western Kingdom so much and launches beast waves again and again must be because of the conflict with the Western Kingdom.
That little white-striped tiger has something to do with it.
It is most likely that Zhao Sui captured the cubs of the Sword-backed Tiger King, and the Sword-backed Tiger King had just retaliated against the Western Kingdom, causing a constant wave of beasts to force Zhao Sui to release his cubs.
So what exactly was Zhao Sui planning? Why did he choose to provoke the Sword-spine Tiger King just as the Central Continent Summit was approaching? What was his plot to capture the young tiger? Lin Chuan couldn't figure it out, so he stopped thinking about it.
In short, Lin Chuan saw his third uncle's ruthlessness this time. He was ruthless to the people, soldiers, and his own son. He actually asked Zhao Jie to help fight against the Sword Ridge Tiger King. Fortunately, Zhao Jie was strong enough and survived.
After hitting the Sword Ridge Tiger King a few times, except for a little blood, the rest seemed like nothing happened.
Walking to a ridge, Linchuan looked northeast, and a city appeared vaguely in the distance. This city was undoubtedly the largest in Central Continent.
There are many tall buildings in the city. Lin Chuan can imagine how grand and prosperous this city must have been back then.
This city is Danxun City, the most mysterious city in Central Continent.
Lin Chuan was shocked, thinking that after passing through this canyon, he was not far from Danxun City. He wanted to see how good the seal of Demon Emperor Jiaodu was, the seal that was said to be able to destroy a city.
The crack in Lin Chuan's skull has healed, and his cultivation has returned to the peak of the Yellow Spirit Realm. If he wants to break through again, he has to find another realm-breaking pill. Don't even think about the real realm-breaking pill. The price is not something he can afford.
If I can't afford it, I can only save some spiritual liquid to buy Jiuyao Imitation Pill.
In the past few months as a garrison in Kaiyang City, I had saved two bottles of spiritual essence. However, after a beast wave passed, not a drop was left. They came and left cleanly.
Sighing, it turns out that the life of the spirit master is not easy. Going to Danxun City is just to try your luck. If you can sneak into the demon emperor's seal barrier, it is best. If you can't sneak in, just look at your own evil physique.
, if you can meet a few blind people whose cultivation level is lower than your own, and give yourself some spiritual weapons and spiritual slurries, if it doesn't help, then just treat it as an eye-opener.
The snow in the canyon was very deep. When Lin Chuan stepped down, it was almost up to his knees. The cloth boots on his feet were already soaked in snow water and were biting cold. As Lin Chuan walked, he sent spiritual energy to his legs to drive away the pain in his legs.
Even so, Lin Chuan's lips turned purple from the cold.
If you look at the mountain, your horse will die, if you look at the city, your legs will be broken by the cold.
As the sky grew darker, Lin Chuan looked at Danxun City, which was still hazy, and then looked at the snow-capped valley. He originally thought he could reach Danxun City before dark, but he couldn't even get out of the canyon.
Linchuan looked ahead and saw a small slope ahead. There were several strange-looking big trees on the top of the slope. Several big trees were surrounded by each other. Their crowns were stacked and their branches were intertwined. They looked like a pavilion. On the open space under the "pavilion"
There was very little snow, all covered by the canopy of trees.
This is a good place to stay, Lin Chuanxin said, he could just stay here for one night tonight, and if he continued walking, even if his spiritual power was not exhausted, his legs would be frozen to death.
As soon as Lin Chuan approached the tree pavilion, he suddenly heard a rustling sound. He immediately stopped, held his hand on the handle of the knife, looked around, and listened carefully with bated breath.
There was nothing around, and the sound seemed to come from far ahead. Lin Chuan walked forward slowly, not daring to release his spiritual pressure, and tried to keep the sound under his feet as quiet as possible. Now the poison sac in his right hand is full of rotten poison juice.
, even if it encounters a savage beast at the Mysterious Spirit Realm level, it still has the strength to fight.
After climbing to the top of the slope, Lin Chuan hid behind a tree. Without the blessing of spiritual power, the coldness on his legs jumped up, and there was a chill in his heart, which felt like his heart was about to freeze.
Lin Chuan looked forward cautiously, his eyes widening suddenly, and the sight that caught his eye melted his frozen heart in an instant.
On the large snow flat in front, a girl in a green skirt danced on the snow.
The girl is alone, her feet are naked under the green skirt, and her feet are walking on the snow, leaving slight traces. The girl's arms are as soft as boneless, and when her long sleeves dance, her bright wrists turn, and her slender jade fingers flow with them, like
Two swaying snowdrops.
The wind was blowing under the girl's feet, and she danced faster and faster, walking back and forth on the snowy plain, her black hair fluttering in the wind, and there were several strands of green orchid-like ornaments in the black hair, and her fair and tender skin was amidst the snow-colored
Her breasts are still dazzling, the baby fat on her cheeks has become a bit brighter, and her smile is silent, like a quiet green butterfly.
Lin Chuan was stunned. Is this an elf in the valley, or a fairy descending from heaven? He even forgot to restrain his spirit, which instinctively released his spiritual power to ward off the cold.
Are you dreaming? Lin Chuan rubbed his eyes and looked straight ahead again. There was no one on the big snowy plain ahead, not even the shadow of the girl.
Lin Chuan laughed to himself, thinking that the severe cold had damaged his brain and caused him to hallucinate, but even if it was a hallucination, he felt happy.
Lin Chuan squinted his eyes and looked at the place where the girl in his fantasy was. He was still thinking about the scene just now. In his peripheral vision, he saw the shallow skid marks on the snowy surface. Lin Chuan suddenly opened his eyes wide.
My heart skipped a beat, and my hair stood on end.
Could it be that the girl just now was not an illusion, but a real person! Fine beads of sweat appeared on Lin Chuan's forehead, and he reached out to hold the handle of the knife again. His white joints trembled slightly, and the girl could disappear out of thin air! What level must that be?