"You said, are you a group of cultivators?" Yang Chunxi couldn't help but look strange when he listened to the story of the fighter in the Snow Prison.

In the huge cave, a group of muscles and sticks sat around, but they obviously could not calm down and practice. They looked in Rong Taotao from time to time, as if they were still studying what Rong Taotao was.

In the face of absolute strength, a relatively peaceful dialogue and exchange began.

At this moment, the Snow Prison Fighter who was talking to everyone was relatively calm and seemed to be the leader of the team.

His arms crossed and he was surrounded by his body language. Judging from his body language alone, his defensive and vigilant heart was full of defensiveness.

"We are practitioners, practitioners from the valley." The scarlet eyes of the snow prison fighter glanced at everyone, "What are you?"

Yang Chunxi: "What?"

Snow Prison Fighter: "The name, ability, hometown of your race."

"We are...uh, humans, we are different from you. Our soul skills are not single, but have many special abilities." Yang Chunxi hesitated for a moment and explained.

"Human." The Snow Prison Fighter learned the Chinese pronunciation of these two words and nodded silently, "Miracle creatures, this may be the meaning of our practice, and we have seen all kinds of creatures."

It seems that the Snow Prison Fighter has not realized until now that humans and soul beasts are two completely different races.

Perhaps when the other party thinks, Yang Chunxi and others are like Frost Beauty and Frost Dead Soldier, and are one of the other soul beast races.

Before the fighter of the Snow Prison was able to dig deeper, Yang Chunxi hurriedly asked, "Where is the valley? Where are you going?"

"The valley is the hometown of our clan, it is in a very distant place." The Snow Prison Fighter spoke, and the scarlet light in his eyes became a little dimmed.

Rong Taotao's heart moved and asked softly: "You look a little sad, why?"

The Snow Prison Fighter shook his head: "Since the moment we walked out of the valley, we can't return to our hometown."

Yang Chunxi: "Why? Are there any special regulations in your hometown?"

"No, leaving the valley means being lost in the arms of the God of Frost and Snow. We can no longer find our way home." The Snow Prison Fighter whispered, but his eyes were frozen on Rong Taotao.

"Human, I noticed your difference." As he spoke, he looked at Gao Lingwei again, "You...you are from the lotus, right?"

Under the lotus?

I am not good at speaking beastly, and don’t understand what the other party means?

Rong Taotao was surprised and puzzled, "What under the lotus?"

"Isn't it?" The fighter of the Snow Prison seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Rong Taotao's reaction, "Under the lotus, there is a country where there is no strong wind or blizzard.

But on that beautiful land, there are a group of greedy guys living.

In you, I felt the breath of ‘under the lotus’.”

Gao Lingwei's heart moved, Empire!?

What does Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei have the same breath? And can the fighters of the Snow Prison feel it? It must be the breath of lotus petals!

If everything is based on the lotus petals, the three empires will be established according to Rong Taotao, then the treasures in the snow realm will definitely have the same breath as the empire area.

Rong Taotao said, "No, we don't know what 'under the lotus'. Can you tell us about those greedy guys?"

In just a moment, the body of the Snow Prison Fighter trembled, obviously he was angry!

The red light in his eyes became brighter and brighter: "Those guys control that area, they live around the flowers, and do not allow any other creature to approach there.

Not only that, in order to defend the territory and consolidate the rule, those guys will often sweep the surroundings, capture creatures of various races, and enslave us."

Rong Taotao and others looked at each other, and in a few words, people outlined the image of an iron-blooded empire in their minds.

The Snow Prison Fighter clenched his fists, his voice becoming more and more hoarse: "My valley will always be attacked by lotus flowers.

Those ugly guys invaded my home again and again and took away my tribesmen again and again."

Yang Chunxi couldn't bear it and looked pity: "Why don't you leave the valley? If that empire is so cruel, why don't you move?"

"So, you call it the 'empire'." The Snow Prison Fighter said softly, with a bitter face, "But we have nowhere to go.

Only by getting close to the lotus, that is, the empire you call, can the living environment be better and our children have the chance to survive.

Even after leaving the valley, we can only survive around the lotus.

So no matter where we move, those guys will eventually appear and will eventually sweep my home.”

Yang Chunxi opened her mouth, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

She understood that the so-called Snow Prison Valley was actually around the lotus.

Although the Snow Prison Fighters Clan cannot enter the empire area to survive, on the edge of the empire's jurisdiction, the Snow Prison Fighters Clan is struggling to survive and striving to reproduce.

Rong Taotao's heart moved and looked at the snow prison fighter sitting around not far away.

In fact, due to the existence of Gao Lingwei and Yang Chunxi, Rong Taotao has always avoided looking over there, but now... he just looked at it.

Why?

Because this group of muscles is not only male.

Compared with the elegant frost beauties and the noble frost beauties, the group of muscle sticks of the Snow Prison Fighter do not have the beautiful snow-colored cloaks on their bodies, so... well.

Rong Taotao said, "You are not just practicing, but looking for possible existence and better areas of survival."

"You are wise, human." The Snow Prison Fighter also looked at his tribe members.

Back then, when they walked out of the Snow Prison Valley with hope, there were 50 people in this team, but now there are only more than 10 people left.

At that time, they were still young and strong girls and young men, and at this time, they were already middle-aged.

Rong Taotao couldn't help but exclaim: "I can't believe that you are really responsible."

The Snow Prison Fighter seemed to have not understood Rong Taotao's meaning and asked in confusion: "What?"

Rong Taotao: "I haven't seen the cubs. Does this mean that you won't choose to reproduce until you really find the right habitat?"

"You are indeed wise." The Snow Prison Fighter nodded. "This is just our temporary residence. We will not give birth to cubs before we find a new home."

Upon hearing this, Rong Taotao's favorability towards the Snow Prison Fighter in front of him soared!

These muscles and sticks are mixed together every day, without the constraints of social rules, and their wildness has not faded. All fools know what they want to do every day!

However, for the sake of the safety of the next generation, these snow prison fighters were able to suppress their reproductive nature!

What is responsibility and what is responsibility!

To be honest, we should really invite this group of savages to the earth to provide one-on-one tutoring for entertainment industry people...

Yang Chunxi's mood also fluctuated with the encounter with the fighter of the Snow Prison. She looked worried and said with concern: "You haven't found a suitable place to live."

"Yes." The Snow Prison Fighter nodded and said in a deep voice, "We are still on the way to practice."

Therefore, he called all this "cultivation".

It seems that we humans are still too superficial, you are the real "Snow Monks"!

"Ha..." Looking at the firm appearance of the Snow Prison Fighter, Yang Chunxi also changed his impression of this race.

On Earth, the Snow Prison Fighter Clan has already given people a good impression.

He is wise and can communicate normally with humans. Although he is brave and fierce, he does not bully the weak. He is a very principled and distinctive race.

Thinking of this, Yang Chunxi couldn't help but say, "When will such a day end?"

Listening to Yang Chunxi's words, the fighters of the Snow Prison were silent and silently lowered their heads.

The ambitions and hopes in the past have long been smoothed out as time goes by.

In the vast wind and snow, where is home?

Snow Prison Fighter Leader: "Human, you have a lot of emotions. Thank you for your sadness, but we sent many teams to march in different directions.

Maybe somewhere, my tribesmen have found a new home.

We will not die, our clan will definitely survive!"

After a while, the muscles and sticks in the circle not far away became much better, and it seemed that they had some fantasies in their hearts.

But...a different direction?

Is there really a direction to go to the Snow Prison Fighter's route?

What is the difference between them and headless flies flying around like a headless fly?

In the wind and snow, the soul beast in the snow realm does see further than humans, but it is just some, so how can you tell the direction?

More importantly, compared to this group of savages, Yang Chunxi and others knew that the snow realm planet was full of such harsh environments, so where could there be a home?

Yang Chunxi couldn't bear it and didn't want to watch the fighters embark on a fruitless road again, which reminded her of the Qingshan Army in her early years...

"Have you seen a vortex for such a long time?" Yang Chunxi suddenly asked.

The snow prison fighter looked puzzled: "Verk?"

Rong Taotao and Gao Lingwei looked at each other, as if they knew what their sister-in-law was going to do.

Yang Chunxi: "It is the place where frost and snow turn into rivers, whistling and rolling, it's like a big gap..."

The fighter of the Snow Prison was stunned. Obviously, he had encountered a vortex during his long journey of cultivation. He hurriedly said, "You mean the world of death?"

Yang Chunxi: "Hmm?"
To be continued...