The Path Toward Heaven

Bai Zao fell on the snow at the hole.

The sword cable then fell and returned to the body's sword shape, red as blood.

She didn't care about the cold invasion, she climbed to the edge of the cliff and looked down. She saw the wind and snow, and Jing Jiu had disappeared in the center of the dark whirlpool.

There was a certainty in her eyes, she took a pill and used her consciousness to summon the Nanping clock, turned around and walked towards the cave, and picked up the sword in the snow.

The Nanping clock illuminates the road ahead, and the wind that blows down the frost on the walls of the cave.

Without going too deep, she saw a snow worm.

The snow worm is about five feet thick, and it is a terrible high-level existence, but it is dead at this time, there is no vitality.

Bai Zao walked in front of the snow worm, and his eyes passed through the translucent worm skin to see Luo Huainan.

Luo Huainan was actually in the belly of Xue Xue.His face was pale, his upper body was naked, his eyes were closed, soaked in the viscous juice in the body of the snow worm, the green bamboo card attached to his right finger glowed, but it was a little dim, and it seemed that it might go out at any time.

It should be that in the previous fierce battle, he was swallowed by this high-level snow worm, and at the same time, he hit the other party by counterattack.

Snow worm came here through the smooth stone cave, and also brought him to this cold world.

After coming here, the snow worm was difficult to support, so it died silently.

Luo Huainan was seriously injured and was unable to come out. He could only rely on a very powerful cultivation practice to support himself in the belly of the insect.

Fortunately, he was soaked in the sticky juice in the belly of the snow worm, otherwise he would have been frozen to death.

Bai Zao took another panacea, and Nanping Bell blasted towards the snow bug.

With a loud noise, the gravel in the stone cave was flying like a sharp arrow, and the ground was shaken for a long time before it became calm.

However, the snowworm's epidermis just fell slightly, and there were several white flocs, with no signs of breaking open.

If Bai Zao continues to bombard with a Nanping clock, I believe this dead snow worm can't support it for too long, but she doesn't know how long Luo Huainan can last.

More importantly, she did not know how long she could resist the severe cold.

Her eyes fell on the sword in her hand.

The sword was as red as blood.

If she guessed right, this should be Furth Sword.

Bai Zao didn't hesitate, raised his sword in his hand, and stab at the snow bug.

With a soft bang, Jian Feng broke through the snowworm's extremely hard skin and sank into the small half.

The cold wind roared in from outside the cave.

Nanping Bell rose against the wind and bombarded the walls of the cave, and the stone soil rustled down, blocking most of the hole, making the speed of the cold invasion slower.

Bai Zaomun had not yet fully grasped the Tibetan scroll, ignoring the danger of the collapse of the Dao heart, resisting the chill, and pouring the true elements into his sword.

With a snort, the hard skin of the snow worm was cut out by the sword blade, and body fluid poured out like a waterfall.

The snow worm's body fluid is extremely viscous, like honey, and falls on her body with speed, with great strength.

Bai Zao can no longer stand, washed down by the thick juice.

Luo Huainan's body fell to the ground with the mucus, and his face was pale, and he had no breathing.

Bai Zao lifted him to sit down, his hands pressed against his back, and began to infuse Zhenyuan into his body.

Time passed slowly.

Fortunately, most of her and Luo Huainan's bodies were wrapped in snow worm juice, and the chill that followed the wind failed to freeze Zhenyuan's operation.

I don't know how long it took, Luo Huainan spouted a mixture of blood and worm fluid, and opened his eyes tiredly.

Feeling the shock from the palm, Bai Zao's face showed a smile, but a little indifferent, just like her voice.

"Are you all right?"

Luo Huainan appeared extremely weak, and said in a low voice: "It takes a while to adjust interest rates to leave."

Bai Zao said: "It's extremely north here, and we have entered the snow country, so it's hard for us to leave."

She did not know that when she heard this sentence, Luo Huainan's eyes showed a look of pain and struggle.

"Sister, should Master give you Wanlixi?"

Bai Zao was silent, thinking in his heart, how to persuade his brother to leave with Wanlixi and agree to stay.

She wants to stay and wait for Jing Jiu.

Because of her silence, Luo Huainan's eyes looked increasingly painful.

"Brother, we have one more person."

Bai Zao's words didn't finish.

Luo Huainan said in a weak voice: "Yes, we have two people, but there is only one Wanlixi, which is naturally not enough."

Bai Zaowei stunned, thinking that this was not what he meant to express.

Suddenly, there was a very warm breath in the cold hole.

This breath comes from Luo Huainan's body.

He has been swallowed by snowworms for a long time.

During this time, he has been quietly running the state-based Chao Yuangong. Although he was weak after a serious injury, he has accumulated a sufficient amount.

Enough for him to launch a sneak attack.

A snapping noise.

Luo Huainan's body receded like lightning, and his solid and wide back hit Bai Zao.

Unexpectedly, Bai Zao was directly hit by this force on the cold stone wall, and a sip of blood was sprayed.

Nanping Bell made a clear sound and defended the Lord by itself!

A dull little bell broke through the juice of the snow bug and slammed toward the Nanping clock!

With a loud bang, the mountain walls of the stone cave collapsed again, blocking the cold wind more firmly, and the cave was dim with only a slight glimmer.

The two little bells fell in Can Xue, exuding light.

The dull-colored little clock is naturally the Beichen clock.

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Bai Zao leaned against the stone wall, and the white spot was full of blood spewing out like plum blossoms.

She was in a trance, thinking that Senior Brother hurt her mind, otherwise why should she shoot herself?

Then Luo Huainan's words made her feel extremely cold, colder than the wall of the cave she was leaning against at this time, and colder than the wind and snow outside the cave.

"My brother, since there is only one Wanlixi, let me use it first."

Under the glimmer of light, Luo Huainan's pale face was like a ghost, and the apology in his eyes seemed so hypocritical.

"Sister and sister, you stay here. I will tell the master and sister your position immediately after I go out and let them come to save you."

Bai Zao looked pale, staring blankly at him.

Luo Huainan is her brother, watching her grow up, the two are very familiar, but this face is strange and unimaginable.

She closed her eyes and opened it again.

Still that amiable face, or that sincere look, why is it so ugly?

To be close, Luo Huainan should be her closest person in the world, and she is regarded as a family member, to some extent, even closer than her parents.

This is something that the entire Yunmeng Mountain knows. Many people believe that if there is no accident, they will surely become blessings who are blessed by the entire spiritual circle.

In fact, if it wasn't Bai Zao who didn't want to, she might have married each other now.

In such a sinister betrayal, the spirit is so strongly impacted, some people may cry out loud, and some people may scold.

Bai Zao smiled.

Her smile was a bit light and bitter, and she felt that this road war was ridiculous.

Luo Huainan attacked her naturally because she wanted to get the Wanli Seal on her body and left alive.

Was he thinking this when he was swallowed by snow bugs and sent a request for help?