The location of Tianxing Sect will not be directly affected by the cold current, but it will still be affected to some extent.
Perhaps, staying as a disciple of the Tianxing Sect is the best choice at the moment.
The Tianxing Sect is aware of the news that the cold wave is about to arrive, and is currently making preparations.
Ling Xuewei planned to go back and ask someone to send some things over. The previous earthquake destroyed most of the sect, so there should be a lot of missing things.
…
Then, there is Ningyu.
After he returned to Middle-earth and separated from Ye Moyan and his party, when Ling Xuewei contacted him again, Ningyu was already trapped in the snowstorm.
It will take one day at the earliest to reach Independence State.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother Xue has already sent someone over." Ye Moyan came over and gently put his hand on her shoulder.
Ling Xuewei nodded, told Ningyu and the others to be careful, and cut off the communication.
Finally, it’s Grandpa Magpie and the others.
The most fortunate thing is that because the Snowy Mountains are located in the far west, they are the least affected places.
The snow-capped mountains were fine, only slight vibrations were felt. In addition, the snow-capped mountains were originally filled with ice and snow, and the only change was that the temperature was lower.
Currently, Grandpa Que and Grandpa Yin are organizing Snow Mountain disciples to rescue people in nearby towns.
After Ling Xuewei contacted the old man, the old man was extremely excited.
Listening to his angry voice, Ling Xuewei was completely relieved.
The old man asked a lot of questions eloquently, but in the end they all asked about her, a little bit and a lot.
Finally, Ling Xuewei glanced at someone standing at the entrance of the cave and said, "By the way, Ye Moyan is back too. Don't you want to know about him?"
"Hmph! That brat! I'm too lazy to ask him, old man! But...since you want to say it, then I'll just...be reluctant to listen."
"puff."
Ling Xuewei couldn't laugh or cry.
We haven’t seen each other for a while, but the old man is still the same as before, talking what he means.
After that, she spoke to Grandpa Yin again and asked about Diandian and Mianmian. Ling Xuewei told them that the two children were very good and would find time to take the two little guys back as soon as possible.
Both old men miss the two little guys very much.
Later, they had another conversation with Ye Moyan, but they quickly hung up.
After all, Ye Moyan was so taciturn that he couldn't say more pleasantries.
In fact, they felt relieved knowing that each other was safe.
Soon, half an hour passed.
They set off.
Ling Xuewei ignored Ye Moyan's obstruction and insisted on acting together.
Due to the violent storm and snow, visibility was extremely low and the spacecraft was unable to fly. Flying spirit beasts were even less capable, and the same was true for phantoms. Forced flight would only increase the danger, so they could only fly at low altitudes.
This naturally consumes a lot of spiritual energy, but there is no other way.
In the blizzard, the group quickly headed towards the imperial capital.
Finally, we arrived at the Imperial Capital before dawn the next day.
Ling Xuewei, on the other hand, was thrown directly into the small world by Ye Moyan, who was given a good name to let her recharge her batteries.
Having returned to the imperial capital, she felt much relieved. So she rested in the small world obediently.
It wasn't until dawn on the West Sea side that Ling Xuewei heard the sound of Qingwu outside, and then came out of the small world. Before leaving, she set the time in the bamboo forest back to normal.
This time comparison only applies to the bamboo forest. In other places in the small world, fifty days are still equal to one day outside.
Therefore, the experimental area, weapons depot, farmland, fruit fields, medicinal fields, as well as training camps, livestock areas, etc., remain the same as before.
Nowadays, disasters occur frequently, and more and more supplies are needed. Therefore, the small world almost never stops, and all functions must be maximized to produce, otherwise it will not be able to keep up with daily consumption.
"girl."
"Come in."
Qing Wu's voice came from outside, and Ling Xuewei asked him to come in.
After cleaning up briefly, Ling Xuewei counted the time and guessed that the Red Emperor's people would be arriving soon.
Sure enough, Chen hour had just passed.
The people came.
"Madam, Your Majesty invites you."
This time it was Li Jin.
Qing Wu handed over the cloak and Ling Xuewei put it on, "Please lead the way."
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At this moment, Chidi looked at the restored soil in front of him, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Sure enough, as he expected.
"Lord, people are coming."
"Let's go."
The Red Emperor stood up slowly, still dressed in red, lazily, but showing a bit of determination.
A huge palace.
On the luxurious and luxurious carpet, there was only a round table.
"Miss Ling, please sit down."
The two of them sat at the table, and the palace door behind them slowly closed.
Qingwu and Jinshawei are on separate sides, with a clear distinction between Jingwei and Jingwei.
It seems calm, but in fact there is a turbulent undercurrent.
At this moment, every minute and every second seems extremely long.
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"Miss Ling already knows the answer. I have to say, you surprised me."
In the palace, Ji Mingzhao was the first to speak.
"Let's get back to the subject. I believe you should also know that you don't have much time." Ling Xuewei interrupted him, "As expected, the next person Bai Qingshui has to deal with is either you in the West Sea or my East Region. And now, Corpse Poison
Appearing in your West Sea, without my medicine, there is nothing you can do. When the corpse poison spreads and the entire West Sea is affected, you will only have a dead end and let it be slaughtered."
"Think about it, the Red Emperor probably doesn't want to take refuge in Bai Qingshui, or become a pawn of the Hundred Ghosts, right?"
The air froze.
After a long time, his lazy and cold sneer came from the other side, "Oh, you really dare to say that."
Ling Xuewei was not moved by his pressure at all.
"Just tell me your conditions."
The Red Emperor Fox's eyes flashed sharply.
"alliance."
"alliance?"
"Yes. However, I am not only talking about the Eastern Region and the Western Sea, but also include other aristocratic families, sects, all remaining humans, and alliances."
"Do you think that the time sects that have been fighting for thousands of years can put aside all their grudges and join forces to fight against the enemy? Should I call you naive or wishful thinking?"
"Before, no one could have thought that the evil god and these dark forces would make a comeback." Ling Xuewei said with a calm expression, "Sometimes, people will realize their mistakes only after paying the price for their self-righteousness and arrogance."
Ji Mingzhao narrowed his eyes, "Some things are not as easy as you think."
"You retreated before you even took the first step. Could it be that the Red Emperor is used to sitting back and staying in a corner, so he retreats everywhere?"
"The method of stimulating generals is of no use to me."
"This is the difference between you and me. Whether it is useful or not, we will use it first." Ling Xuewei's eyes were dark, "Your Excellency comes from a noble family and has a strong background. I am different from you. I am a white man with no one to rely on. Although you have a family background
, but there are many ties. Although I am not as good as the Red Emperor in other aspects, there is one thing that I am better than you."
"That means...I am more willing to sacrifice than you."
Ling Xuewei said, "Sometimes, if you think too much, you will often lose the opportunity. Or does the Red Emperor think that you have other choices?"
Ji Mingzhao's expression was unpredictable, and Ling Xuewei couldn't tell how much he actually listened to it.