The mountains are like cold snow, they are cold mountains!
This mountainous, rolling white mountain range is the Hanyue Mountain that only a few people have heard of.
"should?"
Feng Zheng captured this word keenly.
"I only know a rough idea."
Wagtail sighed and said, "I have to trouble you to find out exactly where it is."
"I?"
Feng Zheng's eyes widened and he pointed at his nose.
"Except for you here."
Wagtail glanced at him and said calmly, "Is there anyone else?"
"You and I are neither relatives nor friends."
Feng Zheng still had a smile on his face, but his attitude was no longer as eager as before, "Why should I help you?"
"Why did you help me just now?"
Wagtail smiled and raised her right hand, making the weird gesture again.
"who are you?"
The smile on Feng Zheng's face gradually faded, and his expression suddenly became more solemn, "Why do you know the master's password?"
"You don't need to know who I am."
A cold light flashed in Wagtail's eyes, "You just need to know that when I met Feng Wuya, you might still be in your mother's womb."
"It turns out to be a senior expert."
Feng Zheng's face changed again and again, and he suddenly laughed. He clasped his fists respectfully at the white-haired beauty and said, "It was Feng Zheng who offended me earlier and was disrespectful. Since I know the secret code, I must be the master's best friend. You No matter what your orders are, Feng Zheng will naturally obey them as long as he is within his ability."
"Not bad, quick to react, smart, and tolerant."
Wagtail stared into his eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and praised softly, "Among the five of you, you are the one I like the most."
Five people?
When we forced our way into the Gate of Chaos, there were only four of us senior brothers involved.
He actually knew there were five of us?
Wagtail's casual compliment caused Feng Zheng's complexion to change dramatically, and his heart to surge into panic.
You must know that Feng Wuya secretly trained a total of five disciples, named "Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu" respectively. However, the fifth Feng Yu was killed by Zhong Wen long before the battle at Goddess Mountain, so at that time Along with the Arrogant Apostle and Wagtail, only the other four people were left to forcefully break through the Gate of Chaos.
However, Wagtail mentioned the number "five people" without ever meeting Feng Yu, which shows that she really knows Feng Wuya well.
"Senior is so complimentary."
Regarding this unfathomable woman, Feng Zheng immediately became more and more respectful, "How dare Feng Zheng be with these few people?"
Comparable to senior brothers?"
"By the way, talking about your senior brothers..."
Wagtail changed the subject, "Where are they now?"
"After entering the realm of chaos, the four of us will act separately."
Feng Zheng replied half-truthfully, "I don't know much about the situation of the three senior brothers."
"Really? It doesn't matter. This is a matter between you two and has nothing to do with me."
Wagtail looked at him with a half-smile but said, "I only came here for one thing, and that is I hope you can find out about Long Aotian's whereabouts for me."
"How do seniors know that juniors are here?"
Feng Zheng did not agree immediately, but asked a question.
"I have my own way."
Wagtail said vaguely, "Don't worry, I won't let your work go in vain. As long as I can find him, I will be very grateful."
"How dare you ask for payment from your seniors for such a trivial matter?"
Feng Zheng waved his hands repeatedly and said, "It's just that we are unfamiliar with the place here, so I have no choice but to do my best. I don't dare to say that I will definitely find Brother Long."
"Do your best."
Wagtail stared into his eyes, her lips parted slightly, and said meaningfully, "I have confidence in you."
"Senior, she..."
Seeing that the white-haired beauty was determined to rely on him, Feng Zheng sighed inwardly and suddenly lowered his head to look at Ming Cai lying on the ground.
"Do you know who Mingcai is?"
Wagtail squatted down with a smile, turned the unconscious Mingcai over, stroked her beautiful and fair face with his right hand, and then went all the way down, sliding over her pink neck and shoulders, the movement was light and soft, actually quite a bit... Fragrant flavor.
"Juniors don't know."
The ambiguous scene in front of him made Feng Zheng's heart beat faster. He quickly lowered his head and secretly guessed whether this senior had a habit of grinding mirrors.
"She is the Lord of Darkness this time."
Wagtail suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched Mingcai's chest hard, giggling and saying, "How is it? She looks pretty good, doesn't she?"
"Lord of Darkness?"
Feng Zheng was startled and raised his head suddenly, "Master, why are you like this..."
The word "weak" almost came out of his mouth, but he swallowed it back alive.
"After all, he is a master. No matter how weak he is, he is not something you can deal with."
Wagtail sneered and said, "If it weren't for my journey,
I secretly gave her the poison of Li Hun San, and now you are already a dead person."
"That's it, senior is wise."
Feng Zheng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, the anger in his eyes flashed away, but his attitude was still very respectful, "I wonder how to deal with this Lord of Darkness?"
"I see that you are alone. You must not have married yet."
There was a joking look in Wagtail's eyes, "Ming Cai has a distinguished status and a good appearance and figure. How about I give it to you as my wife? She is an extremely conservative woman. As long as the raw rice is cooked, she will probably accept her fate. ."
"Senior is joking."
Feng Zheng was not happy but was shocked and refused without hesitation, "How can I, this junior, be so virtuous and capable? How dare I marry my master? No, no way."
"Since you don't want it, then lock up your cultivation and find a place to lock it up."
The wagtail chuckled, her charm and charm eclipsing everything around her, "There is still use for me to keep her."
"Senior, I heard that there will be some kind of connection between the master and his followers."
Hearing this, Feng Zheng couldn't help but look worried, "We imprison the Lord of Darkness, will those followers of Darkness come over?"
"It's better to come."
Wagtail's eyes flashed and he murmured to himself, "If you don't come, it will be difficult for me."
…
The moment he stepped into the farmhouse, Ghost Mandrill noticed a sense of depression permeating the air. It seemed like it was not there, but it was absolutely real.
His eyes were sharp and he looked around.
The first thing you see is an ordinary mansion. Although there are many buildings and it is vast, its appearance is mostly simple. There are no splendid exterior walls. Through the cracks in the door of the building, you can't see any magnificent interiors. There is nothing all around. , There are piles of hay, firewood and other sundries in the west, and from time to time, loud neighing sounds of spiritual animals can be heard in the distance.
At first glance, this does not look like a powerful ancient family. If it is an ordinary farmhouse, there is nothing wrong with it.
The two returning family members who led the way have been sent away, and the one walking in front now is a white-haired old man with a wrinkled face and a stooped body.
"arrive."
Along the way, the old man was silent and didn't even turn his head happily. It wasn't until he stopped in front of a high-rise building that he coldly squeezed out two words from his mouth.
If he hadn't said this, Ghost Mandrill would have almost thought he was mute.
Then, he actually left a few people behind and walked away alone.
“What a farmhouse.”
Soul Emperor stroked his chin, with a sinister smile on his face, "It's really
He knows how to entertain guests."
"Now is not the time to worry about etiquette."
Sensing the murderous intention in him, Xue Nu persuaded him softly, "First save Qiaoqiao."
"Let's go."
Ghost Mandrill opened his legs decisively and strode towards the main entrance of the high-rise building, "If they don't come out to greet them, we will go in by ourselves!"
The three talented people were brave. Although they were in this mysterious ancient family, they didn't worry much about any traps or dangers. Instead, they just rushed in boldly.
As soon as I stepped into the lobby on the ground floor, a red figure appeared in my sight.
"Are you a farmer?"
Looking at the other party's slender back, Ghost Mandrill asked straight to the point.
"I, Nong Hanwu."
The man in red slowly turned around, revealing a handsome face with exquisite facial features, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, but his face was somewhat haggard, giving people the impression of a sickly scholar. His voice was gentle and calm, which was very comfortable to listen to. " I have met three distinguished guests."
While he was talking, his eyes always stayed on Qiaoqiao, who was covered in ice crystals. He was not happy to even look at the other three people.
"Do you recognize her?"
Ghost Mandrill pointed at Qiaoqiao and asked straightforwardly.
"If I admit my mistake..."
Nong Hanwu observed Bing Jingzai carefully for a long time, and finally said, "She should be called Nong Qiaoqiao, right?"
"That's right."
Ghost Mandrill grinned, "You really do recognize it."
"Qiaoqiao is my elder brother's daughter. Based on seniority, she should be my grand-niece."
Nong Hanwu smiled bitterly and said, "How could I not recognize my relatives?"
"In that case."
Seeing him taking the initiative to recognize his relatives, Gui Mandrill suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in his heart and asked urgently, "Can you save her?"
"I wonder what coincidence this is...?"
Nong Hanwu slowly approached Xue Nu, looked at Nong Qiaoqiao among the ice crystals, and asked curiously.
"She cast the secret method of sacrifice."
The snow girl replied softly, "If I don't get treatment in time, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive for a few days."
"Sacrifice!"
As soon as these words came out, Nong Hanwu, who was originally gentle and amiable, suddenly changed his face. Veins popped up on his forehead. His expression was unprecedentedly ferocious. He screamed in shock, "Who did she sacrifice to?"
"I."
Ghost Mandrill stretched out his right hand, pointed at his nose and answered calmly.
This chapter has been completed!