Chapter 307 He has been waiting for you for a long time
Chapter 307 He has been waiting for you for a long time
The third elder looked at the person in front of him and did not follow him. Instead, he nodded to the person and motioned for him to get down. Then he turned and ran away from everyone.
Everyone's attention was either focused on Dongfang Ningxin and Little Shenlong, or on Chi Yan and Gui Cangwu. No one noticed that the third elder was missing.
Soon the group arrived at the foot of the Snow Soul Mountain Range. There were two cold-faced men in silver guarding the Snow Soul Mountain Range. As soon as Elder Xue arrived, he showed the two men the token symbolizing the Great Elder, and then faced the guards.
of humanity.
"She is the young master's wife. She has entered the Snow Soul Mountain Range. Please let me go." The great elder's tone was quite polite.
Don't underestimate the guardians of the Snow Soul Mountain Range. Their status is not much lower than that of the Great Elders, but they are only in charge of the Snow Soul Mountain Range.
The two guardians glanced mechanically at Dongfang Ningxin, and their eyes focused more on the little divine dragon at Dongfang Ningxin's hand.
Since the Great Elder said she was the young master's wife, they didn't need to confirm it. After the two of them looked at Dongfang Ningxin and Little Shenlong, they let her go quite readily.
"Only the two of them can enter." The guardian of the Snow Soul Mountain Range pointed to the others behind the great elder, indicating that no one was allowed to enter.
Except for Dongfang Ningxin and Little Shenlong, everyone else took three steps back.
Without looking back, Dongfang Ningxin took the little dragon and walked firmly towards the Snow Soul Mountain Range...
Although it is called the Snow Soul Mountain Range, the Snow Soul Mountain Range is not like the Nirvana Mountain Range. It is a series of peaks connected together. The Snow Soul Mountain Range has only one peak, and Dongfang Ningxin, the leaping guardian, and Little Shenlong stood at the foot of the mountain range.
, you can see the tombs piled up with ice blocks on the Snow Soul Mountain Range.
It seemed so close, but actually it was so far away. Dongfang Ningxin knew that the Snow Soul Mountain Range was very big, and it would be very cold at the top of the Snow Soul Mountain Range.
"Can you fly up there?" Dongfang Ningxin asked the little dragon. She couldn't fly up this mountain range, so she could only hope for the little dragon.
The little Shenlong made a visual inspection and found that it was at least 10,000 meters high. Then he said to Dongfang Ningxin in a very calm tone: "Okay, but I can't take you with me."
In other words, Dongfang Ningxin is a burden to the little dragon.
Dongfang Ning knew this fact, but she refused to admit it. She had become a burden to a child, and she said a little discouraged.
"Let's think of other ways. There should be other ways to enter the Snow Soul Mountain Range. There are only a few emperors of the Snow Clan."
Dongfang Ningxin said it right. There are other ways to enter the Snow Soul Mountain Range. Xue Tianao could enter when he was just a Venerable, but Dongfang Ningxin forgot that she was not from the Snow Clan. How could the Snow Clan enter?
, she is not suitable.
Dongfang Ningxin looked around and found that the Snow Soul Mountain Range had nothing but ice. It was so slippery that it was impossible for people to stand up. Moreover, there was no way to borrow strength from such a flat surface. They had no other choice but to go up in one breath.
Borrowing strength? Dongfang Ning thought of the two wooden needles in his arms. These two wooden needles were magical weapons. This ice-like weapon could not pierce, but those two wooden needles would certainly do.
Dongfang Ningxin took out two wooden needles, and with a little luck, she tried to smash them on the ice.
There was a click...
Dongfang Ningxin really smashed a big hole in the ice, but the wooden needle penetrated deep into the ice and Dongfang Ningxin couldn't get it out...
Even if she refused to admit it this time, Dongfang Ningxin couldn't help but say that her Qi was too weak, so she closed her eyes and tried to communicate with Jue.
"Jue, help me take out the wooden needle." Dongfang Ningxin knew that she could ask Little Shenlong for help, but she really couldn't open her mouth. Little Shenlong already thought she was weak, so she couldn't...
Mo Yuzhong's Jue smiled sullenly. At this time, he had recovered his physical strength. He also vaguely understood Dongfang Ningxin's powerlessness, so he said to Dongfang Ningxin.
"Ning Xin, I'll help you, and with the help of this wooden needle, you can go up. You don't need your contracted beast to help."
"Is that okay? You haven't fully recovered yet." Dongfang Ningxin finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, but thinking about Jue's situation, everything still has to take Jue's safety into consideration.
"Don't worry, those wooden needles are magical tools. They are enough, I will be fine." It's just a few days later to recover, it won't hurt my muscles and bones.
"That's good."
Dongfang Ningxin reached out and took out the wooden needle with the secret help of Jue, and said to the little dragon who kept looking at her but didn't understand what she was doing: "Let's go up to the Snow Soul Mountain Range and use the help of this wooden needle."
I should be able to get up there."
The little Shenlong noticed the existence of Jue, but did not know the ability and recovery level of Jue. Hearing what Dongfang Ningxin said, he felt vaguely suspicious. However, when he saw the wooden needles of the two artifacts, the Little Shenlong nodded. With these two
With the help of a wooden needle, it shouldn't be difficult to go up...
"Let's go." Little Shenlong didn't say much. They all understood each other and no one would fight an uncertain battle.
The small figure of the little dragon disappeared in front of Dongfang Ningxin in a "whoosh", like a ray of light passing by...
It has to be said that the sons of God are enviable, jealous, and hateful. What they have when they are born is something that ordinary people may not be able to catch up with in their lifetime.
But thinking of the miserable orcs, Dongfang Ningxin shook his head again. Not all sons of gods can have happiness.
Condensing Qi, lifting body...
Dongfang Ningxin also flew towards the Snow Hun Mountains. With the help of Jue, she stopped three times with wooden needles along the way. So when Dongfang Ningxin came to the Fahun Mountains full of graveyards, she saw the little dragon with its hands behind its back.
, standing in this ice and snow, as if abandoned by heaven.
For no reason, Dongfang Ning thought of little Xue Tianao standing alone in the ice and snow, looking in the direction of Tianyao Palace.
Little Shenlong and Xue Tianao are both sons of gods, but apart from possessing the enviable Qi, they have nothing else that normal people possess...
Standing behind the little dragon, Dongfang Ningxin was obviously anxious, but she did not interrupt the little dragon's gaze. Standing in the highest ice and snow, it is easy for people to fall into loneliness and loneliness...
After a while, the little Shenlong realized that something was wrong. He turned around and saw Dongfang Ningxin looking at him with a distressed look on his face. He coughed slightly and the little Shenlong felt a little embarrassed. "Come up, let's go."
Dongfang Ning responded calmly, the little Shenlong is a child, but some people cannot treat him the same way as a child, such as now.
Dongfang Ningxin chose to ignore the abnormality of the little divine dragon just now, pretending that nothing happened, and walked toward the depths of the Snow Soul Mountain Range with the little divine dragon according to her own impression.
At this time, the people arranged by the Great Elder were still looking for Dongfang Ningxin and Little Shenlong at the foot of the Snow Soul Mountain Range. They did not believe that Dongfang Ningxin and the Little Shenlong had reached the Snow Soul Mountain Range so quickly...
"You are here..."
Just as she walked to the empty tomb, Dongfang Ningxin was about to take the little dragon to move the tombstone, when she heard a cold voice. She looked up and what caught her eye was the person Dongfang Ningxin saw that day, the one who made medicine for Xue Tianao.
The old man in white.
Dongfang Ningxin understood that the other party had no ill intentions, and immediately saluted respectfully. This respect was different from the respect he showed to the great elder. The respect he showed to the great elder was just courtesy and etiquette, but the old man in front of him was sincere, because he saved
Xue Tianao.
"senior……"
"Uh..." the white-haired old man responded lightly, pointing to Dongfang Ningxin and Little Shenlong and motioning them to follow him. "Since you are here, come in. He has been waiting for you for a long time."
Have you waited for a long time? Dongfang Ningxin looked towards the depths of the cemetery. Xue Tianao was there. She wished she could leave now, but her feet seemed unable to move.
Sorry to keep you waiting for so long...
"Why are you still standing there, let's go." The white-haired old man had a bad temper. Seeing Dongfang Ningxin standing there, he urged again.
"I'm sorry, senior. I've been waiting for a long time, senior. How did senior know that we will come?" Dongfang Ningxin, who had regained consciousness, immediately followed and asked at the same time.
This white-haired old man seemed to be waiting for them to come...
"Didn't you come here just once last time?" The white-haired old man snorted coldly, turned around and jumped into the tomb.
Last time? The time when she came with Menghuang? Dongfang Ningxin looked at the white-haired old man who disappeared, and secretly thought in her heart that this senior is not simple...
"Let's go." The little Shenlong saw that Dongfang Ningxin was in a daze again and tugged on the hem of her clothes.
Dongfang Ningxin let out a breath and immediately calmed down. Xue Tianao was the most important thing now, and he didn't dare to do anything else. He quickly stepped into the tomb with the little dragon.
She was very anxious, but she had to restrain herself...
It is still the same tomb that Meng Huang visited last time. The tomb is directly carved from ice. It is different from the dark and cold tombs of ordinary tombs. It is naturally bright without the need for lighting.
Most of the Snow Clan's tombs are bright and breathable. The last time Dongfang Ningxin and Meng Huang came here, they didn't have time to look at the special features of this tomb.
Today, Dongfang Ningxin took a casual look and realized that this place didn't look like a tomb at all. It was more like a small igloo. Of course, if there wasn't the black coffin that made the scenery so beautiful.
The tomb was not big, except for one coffin and the table in front of Mr. Xue. After Dongfang Ningxin and Little Shenlong entered, they felt that this small tomb was a little crowded.
Since the old man in front of him already knew that he had been here once, Dongfang Ningxin didn't need to be polite. He didn't even need Xue to greet him when he entered the tomb, and came to the coffin automatically and spontaneously.
Holding Xue Tian'ao's pale and weak hand, Dongfang Ning regretted that she was late. When she needed Xue Tian'ao, Xue Tian'ao always appeared in front of her immediately, but what about her?
Holding Xue Tianao's weak and pale hand, Dongfang Ningxin said with infinite annoyance but very domineeringly.
"Now you know how hard it is to wait. You leave me behind every time and just say "wait for me." Don't you know that people who wait get anxious?"
Heart, sour and sweet, looking at the motionless Xue Tianao, Dongfang Ningxin's mind kept repeating the scene of him being swept away by the silver light.
Bang... A tear slipped from the corner of Dongfang Ningxin's eyes. Dongfang Ningxin turned her face away and stopped looking at Xue Tian'ao. She didn't want Xue Tian'ao to see her cowardice and uselessness.
However, she felt really sorry for Xue Tianao.
Xue Tianao, who was so proud, could only lie motionless in this dark coffin, with not a single piece of intact flesh on his body.
The last time she came to Dongfang Ningxin, she only had a glimpse of consciousness. She could only see Xue Tianao lying there unable to move. But this time when she really looked at Xue Tianao, she realized how seriously injured he was.
Under the clothes was a tattered body. The explosion did not kill Xue Tianao, but it blew his body into a pulp.
Dongfang Ning wanted to ask Xue Tianao if he wakes up, can he return to his previous appearance? If not, can Xue Tianao accept the fact that he has become disabled?
But Dongfang Ningxin didn't dare to ask, she was afraid that the result would not be what she wanted, and then she would not be able to forgive herself.
Dongfang Ning was extremely reluctant to give up, but she knew that she could not delay Xue Tian'ao's treatment. Xue Tian'ao had been waiting for her for a long time. He gently put Xue Tian'ao's weak hand back and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes in embarrassment.
, Dongfang Ningxin turned around and said to the little dragon.