The topography here is very different from that of the South Bank. The South Bank is mainly a large forest with few mountains, but here there are more mountains and the terrain is more undulating.
Ye Xiaochuan very experienced found a shady side of a hill, where there was no sunshine all year round, and the snow was much thicker than on the sunny side of the mountain, a full foot thick.
All the physical work was done by the only man in the team, who in turn subcontracted the task to three prisoner cows.
The prison cow's one-horned head arched back and forth in the thick snow, while Ye Xiaochuan was directing from the side, and a snowfield was quickly cleared.
There are high snow walls all around. Ye Xiaochuan, a six-foot-tall man, can't reach the top of the snow wall even if he stands on the ground and raises his hand. If he covers it with a layer of felt, the cold wind can't blow in at all.
A small bonfire was raised below, so warm that it was unnecessary.
I cooked a pot of bone soup, and there was plenty of time in the long night, so no one was in a hurry.
While adding firewood to the bonfire, Ye Xiaochuan chatted wordlessly with Yun Qiyou and others.
Wanyan Wutearlessly said little while wrapped in her ugly bearskin mattress. In fact, most of her true energy had recovered in the past few days, but she had no intention of leaving and just followed the three of them.
Go north.
But she spoke very little on the way, probably because of the opposition between good and evil, and there was always an invisible gap between her and Ye Xiaochuan and others.
Ye Xiaochuan likes to brag the most, and now he is bragging about his great achievements in the past. He has told the story about killing the soul-eating old demon seven to eight hundred times, and he is not tired of it.
Just as the sound was getting to a wonderful point, Wan Yan Wu Tears, who seldom spoke, suddenly sat upright and pricked up his ears as if listening to something. Feeling that he could not hear clearly, he lifted up the felt on top of the snow wall, and suddenly a cold wind blew.
He screamed and drilled down.
Ye Xiaochuan was furious and said: "Miss Wanyan, do you have any sense of public morality? Put down the blanket quickly, we are going to freeze to death! Where did I just say? By the way, when it comes to me fighting..."
"Do not talk."
Wan Yan Wu Tears suddenly drank in a low voice.
Everyone was stunned.
Wan Yan Wu Lei's Tao Xing is the highest among the four, and the other three may not be able to defeat Wan Yan Wu Tears who has recovered his strength even if they join forces.
Ye Xiaochuan and others couldn't match the cultivation of Lingji's peak realm and the power of his spiritual consciousness. Seeing Wanyan Wu Lei's serious expression, the three of them were shocked. Could this be dangerous?
Ye Xiaochuan and others' spiritual consciousness immediately opened up. Apart from the whining of the wind, there seemed to be no other sounds outside. Their spiritual consciousness spread over a hundred feet in radius and no trace of a large beast monster was found.
At this moment, Ye Xiaochuan seemed to vaguely feel something was wrong. What she and Wanyan Wulei practiced were the laws of wind. Through the subtle changes in the surrounding wind, he could feel farther than his spiritual perception.
some places.
Wan Yan Wu Lei glanced at Ye Xiaochuan and said, "You feel it too?"
Ye Xiaochuan nodded gently and said: "To the southeast, there seems to be a large group of birds in the sky twenty miles away, probably a group of griffins. This thing is very common in the black forest. One day we don't encounter three or five groups of lions."
A flock of eagles flying overhead?"
Wanyan shook her head without tears and said: "No, this time is different. They have no intention of moving. It seems that someone is being surrounded. I just don't know if it is you disciples of the righteous way or disciples of our holy religion."
Ye Xiaochuan frowned and said, "It's unlikely. We have already crossed the Bufrog River for more than a thousand miles. What fool and idiot would come to the north bank of the Bufrog River to seek death."
Having said that, he actually agreed with Wan Yan Wu Lei's view in his heart. He also felt that in the air twenty miles away, the birds did not seem to move at all, and he could feel the subtle changes in the wind.
Qin Fanzhen said: "Let's go over and have a look."
Ye Xiaochuan was reluctant. He really didn't want to go there. No matter who was in danger, he didn't want to take risks. Because his friends should have returned to Middle-earth by now, and there was no need for him to take risks to save others.
It's a pity that in this team, he is the one with the least say. Even the demon sect's enchantress can yell at him without tears.
Now that I feel that there is something strange about twenty miles southeast, it is impossible to find out what it is.
Ye Xiaochuan sternly warned the little prison cow not to come within ten feet of his pot of meat and bone soup. If he found that a piece of meat bone was missing when he came back, he would remove the bones of the little prison cow and cook the soup.
I don’t know if the greedy little prison cow understood it, but looking at him lying on the ground and banging his head, Ye Xiaochuan still chose to believe it.
The four of them crossed the snow wall. Ye Xiaochuan covered the blanket again, and then used his body skills to fly towards the southeast.
It was at this time that we could see how advanced these four people were. Each of them swept several feet away and stepped on the thick snow without leaving any footprints.
A moment later, the four of them stood below the scene of the incident. When they looked up, they saw that all the black things in the sky were gryphons. There were gryphon corpses everywhere on the snow. Ye Xiaochuan reached out and took the body of a dead gryphon.
I chopped off one of the wings and stuffed it into the Qiankun bag.
Yun Qiyou said: "What are you doing?"
Ye Xiaochuan had just stuffed a large griffon wing, and went to chop the second one, saying: "We can't waste it, this thing is very delicious when cooked in soup."
The three women were speechless. It was obvious that there were human masters in the sky surrounded by countless griffins. This guy didn't think about saving people, but instead picked up the wings of griffons below. Ye Xiaochuan saw that the whites of the three women's eyes were turned out, and he was not happy.
Said: "The three of you just stand and talk without back pain. I cook every dinner every day. You are just chicks waiting to be fed. You can't do anything to help. I can't catch game every day in this cold weather."
Okay, what's happening here now
Things are getting less and less. The bone soup I’m making today is leftover from the past few days. If I don’t pick up some ingredients, you’ll just have to drink the northwest wind!"
Wanyan Wulei liked eating the food cooked by Ye Xiaochuan very much. As soon as he heard that he wanted to drink the northwest wind, he stopped immediately. With a roll of his whip, he rolled up a half-body bloody griffin not far away to Ye Xiaochuan.
In front of Ogawa.
He said: "What you said makes sense. You should prepare more food and store it. You can also put this in a storage bag."
At this time, a flame suddenly appeared among the group of griffons in the sky, like a fire dragon, followed by the angry scolding of a woman.
Ye Xiaochuan and others looked up, and then Ye Xiaochuan cut off the wings of the griffin in front of him and said, "Don't worry, she won't die. Quickly help me drag the bodies of a few more dead griffons over." Ye Xiaochuan We already know who is trapped in the group of griffons and can't get out. The flames were emitted by a divine weapon. Among the fire-type divine weapons in the world, the only one with such power is in the hands of a woman, except in the hands of Gu Pan'er. All that was left was the flaming divine sword in the hands of Lan Qiyun, the big swan of Penglai Island, which was even more powerful than the flaming sword in the hands of his beloved senior brother Zhao Wuji.