Chapter 10: The hero is rescued by the beauty again
A long time ago, Fei Yan felt that she was decisive in her heart, and she did whatever she said and did. As long as she was willing, she had a sense of impulse. Later, she was silent for hundreds of years, and her heart was quiet and boring, and she no longer had to worry about others. She also felt that she was just talking about the wind in her ears. She also felt that it was simple and straightforward. In short, her heart had never been as awkward as it is now.
I remember when I was dealing with the Demon World before, it was really just a simple "fight". When I met the uncle of this little demon king, I didn't have to drag it out any time, and I would kill you to the death if I came up. At present, the little demon king was not allowed to scold him. First, she couldn't find the mistake of this little demon king, and second, she didn't hit people with a smile. This little demon king was friendly and kind. Now she was doing things in advance, so she naturally couldn't do it easily.
The place they were going to this time was a cold land near the extreme north. After a snow fox went to the world, he had grudges from the world. He had his hands stained his life and fell into the demon path. In order to escape the capture, he sucked the blood of living creatures along the way to increase his cultivation and escaped to the ice land. It was frozen all year round and rarely visited. His cultivation level was mediocre and could not last long. So after a long time, the fox had not been caught back, and he often came out to harm his life. After all the tribes around him knew where the fox came from, they all spread resentment on Kunlun Mountain.
Among the many demons, this snow fox is the more cunning one, so Fei Yun decided to start with the snow fox first. After all, she has always used good generals, and there is a person who is more cunning than a fox around her.
Walking on the road to eliminate demons, Fei Yan looked at Ying Zhaoyan from time to time. After looking for a while, he couldn't help but sigh: "The mountain-stopping divine beast is really worth a lot of face. Not only did he use the God of War in the Immortal Realm, but he even took action in person."
Ying Zhaoyan's words were still friendly, "Although it's not a big deal, I'm fine with my muscles and bones in my spare time recently."
"Shouldn't the Demon Lord be in the Demon Realm for a lot of things?"
"Everything has been arranged, so don't worry, adults."
Worry? What's there to worry about? Fei Ni shut up and stopped talking. He didn't expect that this little demon king would have the skill to talk.
After walking on the clouds for about one day, I gradually approached the ice land. The more I walked forward, the flowers were almost gone, and there were more cold-resistant pine and cypresses in the valley. A few miles later, a layer of white frost hung on the branches and leaves of pine and cypresses, and the heat emitted turned into a ball of white mist and melted into the air.
Fei Yan had been here before. At that time, he bet with others that within an hour, he would go into the coldest valley of the ice and take a snow lotus blooming in the cracks of the ice.
Before she entered that time, she drank half a jar of wine. The spicy wine burned in her belly. After entering a colder place, the clouds under her feet no longer gathered, so she could only keep her feet on the ground and continue walking forward along the ice and snow that had not melted for thousands of years.
In the valley, the snow lotus bloomed on the cliffs. Her fish-calling knife could condense water and ice at that time, so she held the knife and climbed up in one breath, picked the largest snow lotus and came down. After going out, it was a little earlier than the agreed time.
This incident was reported to my father, who scolded her, but my grandfather was very happy and felt that she was so bold and determined that she was like a child of the Fei family.
The auspicious clouds under my feet no longer gathered, and Fei Yan fell to the ground. After looking at the scene around him, it was much worse than the place where he landed when he came last time. Before he even entered the deep valley, he felt the cold air and his whole body was cold.
Now that the fact that his strength is not good, Fei Yan was very calm when he saw Ying Zhaoyan landing with him, he said: "It is inevitable that he will startle the fox demon, so it is better to be cautious."
Ying Zhaoyan nodded and walked along with Fei Yan in the snow, and agreed with her statement very much.
Stepping on the snow that is rarely visited, two lines of footprints left, but in a moment, the cold wind mixed with snowflakes gradually wiped away the traces left.
As the surroundings became colder and colder, the pine and cypress covered with white frost gradually disappeared, and the surroundings began to turn white, as if the earth was snow-white, connecting to the sky.
When the ends of his hair gradually began to form frost, Fei Ni felt that his steps were a little heavy. He looked up at the deep valley that was about to arrive not far away. Fei Ni knew that it would be even colder. Even inhaled a breath into his stomach, he felt that his heart and lungs were about to be frozen on the ice.
In her imagination, even if the demons who came out of Kunlun Mountain practiced with evil ways, they would definitely not become very terrible in a short period of time. In this cold place, they should not be able to enter too deep. Now it seems that she has not played for hundreds of years and still uses the old way of measuring her opponent. She has made mistakes again and again and underestimated the other party.
When we entered the valley entrance, the raging cold wind blew across the surface with ice. When it was about half an inch away from the skin, the ice turned into frost flowers and dissipated without hurting the skin.
The cold that was increasingly seeping into the bone marrow made Fei Qing tremble slightly, and he entered the valley with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Since he saw the first snow lotus, his teeth were trembling slightly.
Ying Zhaoyan followed silently. When the two of them approached occasionally, Fei Yan felt that the cold would slow down a little and that it would not be so difficult to breathe. However, when they were too close, the lonely man and the widowed woman would always show some ambiguousness. At her age, the little demon king was in her prime, which seemed to be an indecent idea, the old woman, so Fei Yan always deliberately opened up a few steps closer.
The feet are deep and shallow, and you need to keep walking forward. After a moment, the soles of the shoes will be stuck by the spreading ice. If you can't break free for a long time, within half an hour, the whole person will merge with the snow-covered valley and stay here forever.
When he was about to approach the center of the deep valley, Fei Yan and Ying Zhaoyan stopped. Fei Yan looked around and lowered his voice and said softly: "Demonic energy."
As if to make good defense, Ying Zhaoyan approached Fei Ni and stood beside her, responding: "It's not far."
As soon as he finished speaking, a snow-colored figure flashed quickly on a cliff condensed by ice, almost melting into a vast area with the snow around him, making it difficult to detect.
Fei Ni took a few steps forward, held the long sword in his hand, and observed carefully for a while. He heard the sound of wind in his ears. Countless sharp ice icicles were controlled by an inexplicable force and stabbed towards her.
The fish-summoning knife showed a red luster, and it danced very quickly in Fei Ni's hand for a moment. In a mess, the ice turned into a ball of water vapor and floated in the air. In an instant, it was frozen into ice crystals and fell to the ground.
The fox demon hidden in the dark failed to strike, controlled the wind and snow to roll up, forming a huge vortex in the valley, sweeping towards Fei Ni.
Fei Yan cursed the eight generations of the snow fox's ancestors in his heart. He thought that the world was bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. The fox clearly saw that her cultivation was not as good as Ying Zhaoyan around him, so he found the right opportunity to attack her again and again.
Seeing the wind and snow coming, the ice was crushed into countless pieces wherever it reached. Fei Ni took a few steps back, and the flying ice was in a rapid momentum, which had pierced her spiritual protection and drew a tiny bloody mouth on the back of her hand.
His heart was calm and estimated the time. Fei Yan was about to resist. Suddenly, a sharp arrow behind him shot towards the cliff with a scattered demonic energy. In an instant, he heard a wailing sound. A ball of snow-colored fur fox appeared from the cliff and fell down, and instantly turned into half a bloody tail.
The whirlpool of wind and snow stopped in front of Fei Ni. Fei Ni glanced at the tail, focused for a moment, pointed to a snow pile, and said to Ying Zhaoyan: "This is his transformed clone, the other one is there!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the corner of the plain white clothes shook behind the snow pile, and the fox demon hid without a trace in time.
Fei Ni turned around and asked, "Why don't you shoot arrows?"
The wind in the valley was mixed with ice, and a bright red color was drawn on Fei's face. Fei's hand rubbed it. Because the weather was too cold, the blood was soaked out and it was frozen. There was no blood stain on her face. Her immortal body never worried about leaving scars. Even if it was a scar, she was so old that she had naturally looked down on things like skin.
Seeing Ying Zhaoyan looking at her, Fei Yin complained a little, "I am not sure to kill him with one move now. If you take action, you will definitely succeed."
Unpredictable, a soft hand approached her back, causing Fei Yan's trembling body to gradually calm down. Before Fei Yan could come back to his senses, he heard Ying Zhaoyan say, "You are hurt by the cold, let's leave first."
Fei Yan was shocked and surprised. She originally thought that she was disguised as good as she was.
Chapter completed!