Amidst the bloody and tearful accusations of Gui Jiao, the group continued to fly towards the north.
Unknowingly, the night passed by in a hurry.
The sky is getting brighter, but it is no longer the barren desolation, but a vast expanse of white snow. After a full night of galloping, Gu Fenghua and others have already entered the real extreme arctic ice field.
Guijiao was lying on the icy snow, its huge crocodile head raised and lowered from time to time, looking around to identify the direction.
This is not the first time it has done this. In one night, it fell down four times, and every time it flew a certain distance, it had to come down to determine its direction. Gu Fenghua secretly rejoiced: Fortunately, they didn't take the cloud-crossing boat, otherwise, even if they could manage to control the cloud-crossing boat, they would be tossed to death by it even if they rose and fell from time to time.
But this is a good thing for Fatty Luoenenbai and the others. They haven't fully recovered from the nightmare brought by the flying boat through the clouds. Taking advantage of the ghost dragon's ability to distinguish the direction, they can just fall down and retch to their heart's content For a while, by the way, restore a little holy spirit.
"Aren't you alright?" Lonen and the others almost retched, they came over and asked Gu Fenghua.
After flying under the wind overnight, the retching time of several people became shorter and shorter, and the speed of their faces returning to normal became faster and faster. It seems that they are gradually getting used to the vomit and vomit.
"Don't worry, wait patiently." Gu Fenghua shook his head and said.
Although the ice and snow cover of the Arctic Ice Sheet does not melt all year round, it has been ten thousand years since the last time the ghost dragon came, and there will always be some minor changes in the scenery. The time was also getting longer and longer, and the big head turned and turned, making Gu Fenghua a little dizzy.
However, she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so she could only wait patiently.
In the distance, there was a sudden sound of howling wind, and several black dots rushed towards in mid-air, and soon came to the front.
Seeing Gu Fenghua and his party, several people quickly fell down.
"Who are you guys!" One of the young men asked ferociously while holding the hilt of his sword with a vigilant expression.
It seems that the comer is not good. Gu Fenghua and the others also subconsciously grasped the hilt of the sword.
"Qingfeng, don't be rude!" An old man behind the young man yelled heavily, then stepped forward a few steps, bowed his head to Gu Fenghua and the others, and said, "Old man Qianjun Sect Master Zhong Wendao, I don't know what to do call?"
"Juniors Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Jun Lansheng, Ye Wuse, Fang Tianyou." Gu Fenghua and the others said neither humble nor overbearing.
The Qianjun Sect should be one of the Eighteen Sacred Sects in the Extreme Spirit Realm, they have heard of it. But with their current strength, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"It seems that you are not from Beiyuan City?" Zhong Wendao continued to ask. As he asked, he quickly looked around, his gaze resting on Gui Jiao for a moment, showing a hint of surprise, but soon returned to normal.
"Not bad." Gu Fenghua said.
"Sure enough." Zhong Wendao nodded and said, "We still have something to do, so let's go ahead and see you later."
After finishing speaking, the old man flew up with a few companions.
"Master, they are just a few mere juniors, why should you be so polite to them?" From a distance, the young man's questioning voice with a bit of injustice was heard.
"Don't bully young people and be poor. Anyone who dares to come to the extreme arctic ice field at this time should not be underestimated." Zhong Wendao laughed.
"So what, with Master's strength, can't he deal with a few juniors." The young man said disapprovingly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com