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Text Chapter 91 Snow, barren mountains, small town

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    (Thanks to Nangong Wuyi and Black Brun Orange for their support~) "A material with such hardness is a rare treasure in itself, right?" Xiang Wutian was also a golden elixir monk in his previous life, and he was well-informed.  You can guess how difficult this matter is.  "It doesn't matter, I've never lacked patience." Once the dark and skinny boy had a clear goal, he was ready to face all difficulties and obstacles. He smiled nonchalantly and called Qiong Chigui on the way, "Come on, I haven't seen you before.  "Is it snow?" "Hahaha, I'm tired of playing with mountains of swords and seas of blood. I've never seen anything so crystal clear and clear. Sure enough, the human world is more interesting!" Qiong Chigui kept playing!  There were pieces of hexagonal snowflakes hanging on its nose. It carefully raised its front paws and fiddled with them. The snowflakes were melted by the heat on its paws, making it dance happily and laugh.  In fact, this barren mountain in the far north is covered with snow all year round. The cold wind howls incessantly, blowing waves of bone-chilling cold. Even a casual spit can condense into ice at the fingertips.  Ice, how can it be interesting at all?  "Jiang boy, can you hold on with your clothes on like this?" Xiang Wutian is a dead ghost, and he has nothing to do with him in a harsh environment.  "Oh oh oh, I forgot about it, little brother, are you afraid of the cold?" Qiong Chigui reacted as if waking up from a dream, and quickly asked with concern.  "It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold either." Jiang'an shook his head indifferently. With his body's tempered resistance, this level of coldness was simply not enough.  "Then let's get on the road. Although we don't know where the nearest city or village is, but since we are coming from the south, we just need to go all the way south, right?" Xiang Wutian floated above the young man's head,  Shield him from the non-stop heavy snowfall.  "If I remember correctly, you should be able to see a very huge mountain soon as you go south. I'm afraid it's not easy to climb over." The young man said while tearing up the tattered and disfigured linen coat.  He stood down, exposing his thin and strong upper body.  ¡­ Not long after the young man and his party walked out, a group of big men wearing cotton-padded clothes, cotton trousers, and thick felt hats, all covered up except for their eyes, appeared on the snow-covered barren mountains that could not be seen to the end.  Although there were many of them, they did not move slowly. In a short time, they arrived at the place where the young man and his party had stayed.  "Stop!" Walking at the end of the team was an old Taoist dressed in black. His long, thick black eyebrows extended to his spotted temples. His nose was straight and powerful, his earlobes were generous and fat, and he had a pair of deep eagle eyes.  However, it gives people a sense of oppression that cannot be looked at directly.  "What's the matter? Taoist Master Luo?" The big man at the head of the team had a ferocious face. He was holding a thick-backed ghost-headed sword that was five feet long and half a foot wide, but he was very submissive to the old man in black.  "I remember you promised me repeatedly that no one would pass by here due to heavy snowfall recently, right?" The voice of the old man in black was soft and magnetic, much softer and more approachable than his appearance.  "Dao Zhang Luo, you have also seen that not to mention the human habitation here, even if it is bird droppings, you can't find a piece of it!" The big man lowered his head, and a hint of grievance could be heard in his rough voice.  "Then wait and look down, what's going on with these footprints of unknown origin?" The old man in black wasn't angry either. He just raised the fly whisk in his hand, pointed at the ground beside him, and stopped talking.  By this time, Jiang An and his party had already gone far away, and even their footprints were mostly covered by the falling snowflakes from the sky, making them almost invisible.  "Yeah, there are really footprints!" However, these big men have been active in the snowy areas in this area all year round. After careful observation for a while, they still saw the clues.  "The one with four feet on the ground and whose claw marks can be vaguely distinguished should be a dog or a wolf, and the other footprints must be that of a person. Is this a hunter from the nearby village?" The big man squatted on the ground, wiped it away and then fell down.  Fu Xue observed it for a while and then speculated with some uncertainty.  "Have you ever heard of a wolf with seven fingers on each paw? This is obviously an unknown alien beast! This person must have an agenda if he chooses to go into the mountains in such bad weather!" The old man in black said in a changed voice.  Han scolded him rudely, "What's even more strange is that the footprints appeared here so suddenly, so where did they come from?" "This" Although the leading man looks fierce and rough, he is actually just  How could the Luocao strongman in the nearby mountains have ever encountered such a strange thing?  After hearing this explanation from the old man in black, I was immediately shuddered with shock and speechless.  "Don't be afraid! Anyone who walks by and leaves traces behind will be guessed that they came down from the sky or the earthwellthe possibility of coming down from the earth is higher. The sky has been connected"It¡¯s been snowing heavily for dozens of days, and I can¡¯t even tell the direction!  "The old Taoist dressed in black shook his fly whisk and pointed ahead, "Let's go, let's follow these steps and see why they are here!"  ¡±??¡­???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The thin black boy and the native dog were still walking as fast as flying, and were not affected by the dangerous terrain at all. Especially Qiong Chigui, it would slip away from time to time.  He would tease small beasts like snow wolves and snow rabbits, play a cat-and-mouse game with them, and then run all the way to catch up with the skinny black boy who was hurriedly ahead. Jiang An was thinking about the Big Dipper Copper Coffin all the way.  This semi-finished magic weapon was built to resist fire disasters, so from the perspective of fire control, it is definitely impeccable and needs no further explanation. But other than that, the boy rode it from south to north.  During the flight experience, Maangishi felt that it could be used as a flying magic weapon. That¡¯s right, using a coffin as a flying magic weapon seems to be incomparable with common flying swords and spaceships.  The name was absurd and ridiculous, but in the heart of the thin black boy, he felt that it was an important spiritual attitude - carrying the coffin and going against the will of heaven, if you don't become a demon, you won't survive!  The ground turned dark. Qiong Chigui didn't know where to go to play. The young man was left walking quickly with an oil-paper umbrella. "Who is coming? Please tell me your name!"  "A clear and sweet voice came over. Jiang'an looked up and saw a small town in front of him! It was really a small town, not a simple camp, nor a crude tent. The green city wall was about five feet high.  The gate was lowered like a suspension bridge, and there was even a three-foot-wide moat on both sides! The small town looked about two or three miles wide by visual inspection. It was located in this uninhabited barren mountain and snow. The boy's first instinct was to encounter the evil temple again!  Such a strange monster! As everyone knows, on the wall of the small town, four or five people wearing navy blue robes, looking at the thin black boy in the distance, are actually even more horrified in the dark night with heavy snow, in the vast barren mountains!  In the snow, a young man is naked and holding a simple oil-paper umbrella. Who is trying to scare whom?  That¡¯s it, now I just have an idea, update it well, and write an interesting enough story. 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