The Path Toward Heaven

"Sorry."

Luo Huainan said.

Beichen Zhongru was like a stream of light, breaking away from the snow.

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Jing Jiujing looked at Luo Huainan quietly.

Such a sudden attack, such insidious means, did not allow any change in his expression.

His eyes were calm, there was no anger or despair, but he was tired.

Streamer mixed in the snow and fell.

A bang.

The stone wall cracked.

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Watching Beichen Zhong completely hit, Jing Jiu fell into the snowstorm again, no matter how lucky, Luo Huainan turned and walked into the cave.

After only staying outside the cave for a very short time, his eyebrows froze, and Zhenyuan's movements became somewhat frozen, knowing that he could no longer stay.

"Sister, I have a chance encounter in this battle, so I really don't want to die. Thank you for saving me, I will definitely have a good future."

After saying this to the dialogue early, Luo Huainan started Wanlixi to leave here.

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A mouthful of blood spewed out.

The blood on the white dress just coagulated, and there were more blood spots.

Like those plums in Xishan Curie, many new plums were painted by the artist.

Bai Zaodao was in a state of chaos, and the real elements that had been difficult to mobilize with the Tibetan rolls were dispersed.

She walked to the hole with difficulty, looking at the snow under the cliff, and she shed two lines of tears silently, and instantly became ice.

"What you need to do at this time is rest, not cry."

A voice came from under the cliff.

There was no mood swing in the voice, as if it was colder than wind and snow.

When Bai Zao heard it, the voice was so warm.

Jing Jiu reached out to pick her up like a child and walked into the cave, squeezing into Xue Xue's body a little rudely.

There is still a lot of viscous juice left in the snow worm, which wraps her body and prevents the chill from invading.

His right hand brushed against the hard stone wall, and countless stones fell and jumped like rain, blocking the hole again, extremely tight, and no cold wind could seep in.

Unlike Zhao Layue, Bai Zao cares a lot about cleanliness. If she is soaked in the body of snow worms, she will feel sick even if she knows the reason.

But this time she didn't feel this way at all, because she had Jing Jiu in her eyes.

Her gaze followed Jing Jiu, and she did not want to move away for a moment, as if she was in a daze.

Jing Jiu took out an elixir and handed it to her.

The elixir has a dark red color, an ordinary appearance, and a characteristic spicy taste of wormwood.

This is Xuan Cao Dan. When he was living in Baoshu, Nanhe Prefecture, Jing Jiu once brought out one.

This spirit pill contains extremely fiery fire, that is, the cold in the underworld can also be expelled, and it has a very strong effect in refining the gold pill, which is very precious.

The most important thing is that Xuancao Dannai was produced in Xuanhua Mountain, Zhongzhou, and Bai Zao was a disciple of the Zhongzhou School.

If it were before, Bai Zao would wonder why Jing Jiu, a disciple of Qingshan, would have his own magic pill, or at least be curious.

But at this time, she asked nothing and swallowed Xuan Cao Dan directly.

The lips touched the fingertips, and Bai Zao believed that he was alive, not his own imagination, and finally let go of his mind. As soon as his consciousness was relaxed, he fell asleep like this.

Her veil had fallen off during the battle, revealing a beautiful face.

In her sleep, her expression appeared weaker.

Jing Jiu looked around with a sword and saw a bright line appearing around the girl's neck.

Xuan Cao Dan has melted and is melting into her body.

He was tired, sitting cross-legged, and began to adjust interest rates.

It's too cold here.

Chilling into the bones is that his real unit is a bit stagnate.

Fortunately, he has a special body, so don't worry about being frozen to death.

The main reason is that the consciousness of more than one hundred thousand miles away, so that his true yuan and spirit was consumed too much drama.

After being engulfed by the vortex of snow and snow, he was worried that the distant existence would be disturbed again. He dared not control the sword and had to climb freely under the cliff.For the same reason, when Luo Huainan attacked him with Beichen Bell, he did not fight back. He took a hard note, released his hands, and fell into the vortex of wind and snow again.

Of course it is very dangerous, and other practitioners will definitely die.

Falling twice and climbing twice can easily make him bored.

He has lived twice, and he has to go through the same practice twice, which is really annoying.

Boredom also comes from the matter itself.

He did not know why Luo Huainan attacked himself, and he did not ask Bai Zao, but he could guess the approximate story by deducing the calculation a little.

People are sinister and selfish.

There are too many stories like this in the world. As long as you live long enough, you will encounter them sooner or later.

Anything that is repeated too often becomes boring, tiresome, and tiresome.

So in those years, he only meditated in the end of God's Peak, and never saw outsiders.

Not knowing how long it took, he ended his rate adjustment and opened his eyes.

He used his sword to judge himself, and confirmed that Jianwan was intact, and Daoshu was as before, but Zhenyuan was running 70% slower than usual.

Bai Zao also opened his eyes and woke up, and Xuan Cao Dan's medicine turned into her body to make her better.

But this can only guarantee her temporary safety after all, and cannot help her withstand the bitter cold for a long time.

The day that the mucus in the snow worm's corpse will finally run out.

Even more troublesome, there are two extremely deep rifts on her Jindan, which may break apart at any time.

Luo Huainan really started.

Bai Zao was silent.

Jiejin Danben is the most difficult pass in the practice of Zhongzhou faction, similar to Jian Maru of Qingshan Jianzong.

It is very difficult for Jindan, which has been formed after many hardships, to break up and want to form again through re-cultivation.

Even if she is the only daughter of the head of Zhongzhou, there are countless fairy grass elixirs to build the foundation, or Jin Dan that can be formed twice, it is almost impossible to have the previous grade.

In other words, her spiritual path seems to be able to see where the end is.

There was no wind in the cave, and the chill fell through the stone and landed on her.

She was congenitally deficient and was seriously injured again, invaded by the cold, and her face became paler.

"Sorry to have troubled you."

Bai Zao whispered: "But I think, since you can bring me here, there should be a way to leave."

"I'm not sure. The coldness of the world is more intense than before, and Zhenyuan is running a little bit."

Jing Jiu said: "The connection between me and Feijian may be cut off at any time."

I don't know when, the iron sword returned to his side and was held in his arms.

He noticed that Bai Zao's face was a little bad, and his thoughts moved slightly.

A sword fire emerged from the iron sword, illuminating the stone cave, and looked like a torch.

The iron sword was burning in his arms, and the picture looked a little magical.

The firelight looked warm, compared with the cold invaded by the outside world, but it was still too weak. The surface of the snow on the cave wall had just melted and quickly formed a hard ice.

Looking at his pale face reflected on the ice, Bai Zao made up his mind.

"I can let you leave, Luo Huainan thought I only had one thousand miles seal, in fact I still have one."

After saying this, she took out something and threw it to Jing Jiu.