Chapter 173: Exploration of the Snow Peak and Obtaining Alien Beasts (3)
It seemed that Xiao Yan’s strategy was right. Everyone felt relieved.
Feng Feng said with lingering fear: "The location of the ancient ruins is indeed not simple. Mr. Xiao had some foresight. Now it seems that if instead of suppressing the fluctuations of Dou Qi, we go around from the side of the four peaks to the back of the middle peak, we only need to step into the Xuefeng range.
Qilin will feel our strength and will jointly attack us soon."
Xiao Yan's face turned slightly red, "Don't praise me, I'm just cautious."
But soon, everyone discovered that things were not as simple as they expected. These five snow peaks were indeed connected by cold iron chains into a huge formation. As soon as everyone entered, it seemed that the breath of people touched the formation.
, the wind suddenly surged and the fog began to rise, the temperature dropped sharply, and the cold air penetrated to the bone marrow, especially since the field of view was reduced to a small area.
"No wonder Xue Qilin is too lazy to pay attention to the low-level Dou Emperor." Xiao Zhan felt the chilling meaning in the wind and snow. He looked around at the surroundings that were completely unclear from a little further away and said, "In such a harsh environment,
, the weak Dou Emperor will most likely lose his way, and if he does not exit early, he will be trapped, and there is no possibility of reaching the middle peak to find the ancient cave."
Xiao Yan chuckled, "Fortunately, my soul power is still good, otherwise we might really get lost. Everyone, follow me closely." As he said that, the soul power spread out.
But the next moment, Xiao Yan's expression changed. He did not expect that after entering the Xuefeng area, the range that his mid-level soul power could detect was actually pitifully small.
Xiao Yan informed everyone of the situation, and everyone became anxious.
‘What should we do? The wind and snow here are so strong, the fog is so thick, and everything is covered in white. If the power of the soul cannot detect it far away, we will easily get lost.”
'It is not impossible to forcibly expand the detection range of the soul power, but in that case the soul power will consume too much, and I am afraid that it will be exhausted before we approach the middle peak. By then, even if we reach the middle peak, we will not have enough.
The power of the soul found the cave before the arrival of the Snow Qilin from the Four Peaks..." Xiao Yan frowned and thought about it for a long time while everyone was waiting before making a decision, "Proceed as planned, and try to rely on what we said before we entered.
Sense of direction, combined with detection using the power of the soul to approach the middle peak."
Faced with the sudden change, everyone felt depressed, but still firmly followed Xiao Yan's footsteps and moved forward...
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In addition to the white snow, the Wuhuan Qilin Mountain is filled with goose feathers. The biting cold wind blows loudly, and the scenery is boring. Xiao Yan and the others walk among them, as if they are in a closed space that never changes.
In the white space, if you don't pay attention, you can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south. You can only lock the previous direction and move slowly and persistently relying on the detection of the soul power, which is very difficult.
After walking for several days, the scenery still hasn't changed at all. If it weren't for the sunset and moonrise, they would really wonder if they had been staying in the same place.
‘It’s getting late, let’s find a place to rest.”
The moon is vaguely visible in the sky, and the cold moonlight shines on the snow, reflecting a soft silvery light, which is hazy and somewhat beautiful.
Although the night was nice, the temperature in the snow-capped mountains at night was extremely low and bitingly cold. Xiao Yan hugged Qing Muer distressedly and sat down on the spot. The snow was so soft that most of their bodies were immediately sunk into the snow, and they were so soft.
Cotton snow was wrapped around it.
But a soft, almost inaudible cry suddenly sounded out - 'Woooo..."
‘It sounds like the sound of a small animal?”
Qing Mu'er was stunned for a moment, but suddenly she felt something squirming and struggling under her butt, which happened to be close to her most sensitive place. Qing Mu'er was immediately extremely embarrassed, and without thinking, she grabbed it and threw it out.
‘Gulu…”
There was another soft cry, which made Qingmu'er's heartstrings move for no reason. Qingmu'er stopped moving and looked at the little thing in her hand curiously.
It was a little guy with light pink fur all over his body and a short horn on his head. The little guy was chubby and was trying hard to wave its little paws at Qing Muer while also looking at it with its pale pink eyes.
Looking at Qing Muer, there was no trace of panic, only curiosity, and the way she shook her head was particularly endearing.
‘What kind of animal is this?’ Looking at the cuteness of the little guy, Qing Muer immediately lost her temper and a loving smile broke out on her face.
Xiao Yan was shocked, ‘Let me take a look.”
This little guy is the first beast they have seen since entering the snow mountain. Whether this beast can block soul detection, or whether it accidentally broke in after they entered the mountain together, is unknown, although it looks harmless to humans and animals.
, only two stars of Dou Qi fluctuate, but it is still better to be cautious.
Everyone else also looked at the little beast curiously.
But before Xiao Yan could reach his hand closer, the little guy's smart eyes turned, and his expression showed a bit of anger. His pale pink eyes turned dark red like blood. He opened his small mouth and blew out a stream of wind at Xiao Yan.
blade.
'interesting."
Xiao Yan waved his hand and wiped out the wind blade sprayed by the little guy in the wind and snow. Then he gently probed and snatched the little guy from Qing Muer's hand.
‘Woo--”
After falling into Xiao Yan's hands, the little guy's eyes turned back to light pink, and were even covered with a thin layer of mist. He looked at Qing Mu'er with tearful eyes, looking very pitiful.
Qing Mu'er's maternal instinct overflowed: 'Oh, what a pitiful little guy. Little liar, don't scare it."
'Gulu...Gulu...' The little guy seemed to want to express his approval and kept purring.