The seven people descended from Changbai Sword Peak, turned to the side, and arrived at the foot of another peak. Although this peak was not as steep as Changbai Sword Peak, it was still majestic and majestic.
Everyone was puzzled, but Li Muchan and Li Yujiao didn't say much. They just led the way and used Qinggong to climb up, like apes.
The seven people were all good at lightness skills. They quickly reached halfway up the cliff, pushed aside a piece of snow, and revealed a small hole the size of a rubber ball. They took out the crystal clear ice box from the hole.
There is faint greenery inside the ice box.
Everyone was puzzled, but Li Yujiao said proudly: "This is a treasure, a snow ginseng that is hundreds of years old... Aunt Song, give this to mother, and I will go back to Canghai Mountain with Senior Brother Zhanran first."
A middle-aged woman advised: "Miss, you'd better go back with us. The boss will be worried if you stay out for so long."
Li Yujiao shook her head: "No, I don't think Nie Wangqiu is a thing. Senior Brother Zhanran provoked him, how can he just let it go!?"
The middle-aged woman's face became more worried.
Li Yujiao waved her hand: "Aunt Song, you don't need to say more, I won't go back! ... This snow ginseng is a rare treasure, send it back quickly to avoid losing its medicinal effect!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Junior sister Li, this snow ginseng is precious. If you don't personally escort it, I won't be worried!"
Li Yujiao rolled her eyes at him: "Senior Brother Zhanran, is it because my martial arts skills are low and I don't catch your eye, so you think I'm a burden to you?!"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Junior Sister Li, why do you bother wading into this muddy water?!"
"Hmph, I just don't like the father and son, they are despicable people!" Li Yujiao curled her lips.
Li Muchan looked at the two middle-aged women. The two women looked at each other and said helplessly: "Master Zhanran, thank you for taking care of me."
Li Muchan nodded: "Don't worry, Junior Sister Li is just like my sister."
The two middle-aged women sighed and looked at Li Yujiao with sad faces. She waved her hands impatiently and urged them to leave quickly, so as not to let the snow ginseng lose its medicinal effect.
Wang Xiaoyao waited for the two middle-aged women to go away and said, "Miss Li, I don't think Head Nie is that kind of person?"
Li Yujiao rolled her eyes at him: "Are you really the young master of Penglai Pavilion?"
"Yes..." Wang Xiaoyao nodded blankly.
Li Yujiao hummed: "You are still the Young Pavilion Master, how can you be so naive! The old guy named Nie and his son are not good people, haven't you noticed?"
Wang Xiaoyao touched the back of his head, looking embarrassed.
He Fengxia whispered: "Senior brother, you must be on guard against others."
Wang Xiaoyao nodded hurriedly: "Exactly, even if he is a good person, we should be careful."
Li Yujiao rolled her eyes at him and hummed: "Just wait and see, he will definitely send people to hunt us down. Senior Brother Zhanran is at risk!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Junior Sister Li, you have such a clumsy mouth, please stop saying a few words!"
Li Yujiao snorted, turned around and said, "Senior Sister Wen, tell me, will someone named Nie send someone here?"
Wen Yinyue nodded: "Well, Nie Wangqiu is not a broad-minded person."
"Look -!?" Li Yujiao smiled proudly and glanced sideways at Li Muchan.
Li Muchan said: "Let's walk faster and try to run farther."
Everyone had no objections and galloped away using Qinggong without riding horses. However, their speed was faster than that of galloping horses. By evening, they were already fifty miles away from Changbai Jianfeng.
The sun was setting in the west, the twilight was hazy, and everyone was resting in a small pine forest.
I drove without stopping and arrived here in one breath. I planned to rest here for the night and built a bonfire to drive away the cold.
Although their internal strength protects their bodies and they are not afraid of the cold, having this fire will relieve their mood and is very beneficial to regulating their body and mind.
Wang Xiaoyao threw a piece of wood into the fire: "Master Zhanran, should we get rid of them?"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Our speed on the road is faster than riding a horse, unless they also use Qinggong to catch up without stopping."
Wang Xiaoyao threw another piece of wood and said with a smile: "In my opinion, they can't catch up."
Li Yujiao rolled her eyes at him, then curled her lips unwillingly when she saw Li Muchan's eyes.
Li Muchan shook his head secretly. He didn't know what was going on. Junior Sister Li just didn't like Wang Xiaoyao and always wanted to criticize him.
Li Yujiao was angry with Wang Xiaoyao. If it weren't for him, senior brother Zhanran would not have offended the old guy named Nie and would not be in the current situation.
The man named Nie is a smiling tiger. If you offend him, you will never get good results. Senior Brother Zhanran is a smart man and must know this. But because he pitied Wang Xiaoyao, he insisted on standing up and got into big trouble.
The calamity of death.
He Fengxia handed Li Muchan a water bag with both hands and said, "Master Zhanran, how long does it take for us to get to Canghai Mountain?"
Li Muchan took the water bag and said with a smile: "At our rate, we can return to the mountain in seven or eight days."
He took a sip of water, returned the water bag, and said with a smile: "Miss He, don't worry, it doesn't matter."
He Fengxia nodded lightly, took the water bag, and handed it back to Wen Yinyue.
They spent the night without talking, meditating and adjusting their breath. It soon became bright, and everyone set off, continuing to use Qinggong and walking quickly, all the way south.
In the middle of the morning, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and it started to snow at noon.
Snowflakes fell like cotton wool, covering the road for a while, and the surrounding area was completely white, making it difficult to see the road clearly.
They were moving forward so fast that the snowflakes hit their faces painfully. Except for Li Muchan, who had body-protecting Qi, the others could only squint their eyes and cover their faces with their hands.
In desperation, they entered a small town and found an inn to rest.
It snowed heavily all night. When they woke up the next morning, the snow had stopped, and everyone continued on their way.
It was very quiet outside, and when I stepped on it, the snow was as deep as my knees. It was extremely difficult to walk, but Li Muchan and his party couldn't stop it.
Li Yujiao's Qinggong without leaving a trace on the snow, Penglai Pavilion's Qinggong body technique is also exquisite, Wang Xiaoyao's execution is like a wisp of light smoke.
Li Muchan and Wen Yinyue were also extremely skilled in Qinggong. The five of them used Qinggong to skim through the white snow. They drove all day long, and the snow became shallower and shallower. In the evening, they walked out of the snow.
When they came to a pine forest, everyone sat down, built a bonfire, heated up dry food and had a good rest.
Driving in the snow took more energy than usual. He Fengxia would have fallen long ago if Wen Yinyue hadn't been with her.
The bonfire was blazing and crackling. Li Muchan sat cross-legged on a stone, adjusted his breathing for a moment and suddenly opened his eyes, frowned and said, "Senior sister."
Wenyin Yueying came over, bringing a faint fragrance, and sat down next to him: "What's wrong?"
She took off the white gauze, revealing her beautiful face like a flower, frowned and whispered: "Is someone from the Changbai Sword Sect catching up?"
Li Muchan frowned and nodded: "Well, I don't think it's right. I'm afraid I've caught up with you, so I'm going to use the Ming Dynasty King Sutra."
"Use it now?" Wen Yinyue frowned.
The Great Ming King Sutra overdraws the body's potential. The longer it is used, the greater the consumption, and the harder it will be to recover in the future. According to her estimation, even if she catches up, she will not take action now.
At least I'll wait until midnight, or just before dawn when I lose my vigilance.
Now let's unfold the Great Ming King's Scripture. Once the Changbai Sword Sect attacks at dawn, the Great Ming King's Scripture may be ineffective.
Although Junior Brother's internal strength is deep, the King of Ming Dynasty's energy consumption is so serious that he will never be able to sustain it for one night.
Li Muchan never understood this, but his intuition was warning him that danger was approaching and he needed to make a prompt decision. He said in a deep voice: "Never mind, let's do it first."
"...Okay!" Wen Yinyue pondered for a moment and nodded slowly.
She finally believed in Li Muchan and followed him down the mountain. She had never seen Li Muchan make a mistake. It was a perfect plan.
Li Muchan nodded, and just as he closed his eyes, he suddenly jumped up: "Here he comes!"
Everyone was startled, and Li Muchan hurriedly said: "Xiaoyao, hurry up and take Miss He to take the first step!"
Wang Xiaoyao shook his head: "No, let's face difficulties together. Let's advance and retreat together!"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister, you and Junior Sister Li will protect Miss He!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed, illuminating the surroundings and making everyone squint involuntarily.
Li Muchan closed his eyes, looked down with the Eye of the Void, and unsheathed his sword to form a ball of clear light.
"Ding..." He withdrew his sword light and slammed back into a tree. There was a dull "bang" sound, and the pine needles rustled like falling rain.
A man in white clothes appeared in the field, wrapped in white clothing and covered with a white scarf. Only his strong figure could be seen, slender and well-proportioned.
"Pfft!" Li Muchan slid down against the tree, spat out a blood arrow, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and shook his head, laughing loudly: "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that it would be Master Nie who came in person!"
He had the indestructible power of the Vajra to protect his body, and he transferred his power to the tree. This bloody arrow spurted out, which looked scary but was harmless.
"Haha..." The man in white laughed, and everyone immediately recognized that he was Nie Wangqiu.
Nie Wangqiu's eyes swept over the crowd, and in a flash, he suddenly appeared in front of He Fengxia, and stabbed him with a flash of sword light.
His movement was extremely fast, and his sword was also extremely fast. He Fengxia's brain reacted, but her body couldn't keep up. She watched helplessly as the tip of the sword struck.
Wang Xiaoyao roared angrily, turned into a puff of smoke and knocked He Fengxia away, and attacked wildly with his sword.
Nie Wangqiu swung his sword and easily swung away Wang Xiaoyao's sword. He thrust his sword down and was about to hit Wang Xiaoyao's chest. He let out a sharp "chi" and hit the sword with his fingers.
The sword swings away, and Wang Xiaoyao escapes.
Li Muchan retracted his thumb and pointed with his index finger.
This press of the thumb needs to be very fast. You have to press with all your heart and move all ten fingers at the same time. If you are distracted, the speed will not be fast enough.
Nie Wangqiu dodged, avoiding the force of his fingers, and suddenly appeared behind He Fengxia, thrusting out his sword again. Wang Xiaoyao couldn't react in time, and his eyes widened.
"Tsk!" Li Muchan clicked his thumb again and laughed loudly: "Head Nie looks upright, but he behaves like a villain. It's really disappointing!"
Before he became a dragon slayer, although his finger strength was strong, he could not break Nie Wangqiu's sword. Now his finger strength is strong and he can barely swing it away, but he still has the strongest thumb.
Nie Wangqiu's sword was too fast, and he needed all his concentration to activate the Canghai Divine Sword.