Nongchao's belly bulged, cheering himself up, and suddenly jumped into the black water.
A few thick bubbles actually popped up above the water, and at the same time, a biting cold air hit my face.
The magic that can be achieved to this extent is invincible!
"The gods also had sinister intentions in doing this." Qingyi's two slender eyebrows twisted together.
"What's going on?" Niu Xiaotian asked quickly.
"This so-called treasure has killed countless monks."
"They are still too greedy!" Niu Xiaotian snorted.
"We are not like that. This world is full of chess games, full of the flavor of games." Qing Yi sighed.
"Hey, you are also a master at playing chess." Niu Xiaotian gave a thumbs up.
"Of course!"
Qingyi was very arrogant, but kept staring at the water, probably worried that the tide would never come back.
Five minutes later, a round little head finally emerged from the water.
Nong Chao jumped out, shaking violently, shaking off all the water from the pool, and turned into ice beads when they fell to the ground.
And in its mouth, it was holding something, which looked like it was made of wood and was completely blue.
"Haha, it's great to get wet!"
Qingyi was very happy. She touched Chao Chao's head, took the thing out of her mouth, and looked at it carefully.
"Boss, it's so cold, let me go back!"
Nong Chao arched his paws, and there was still a layer of ice hanging on his beard.
"You are very brave. I will mark your merits." Niu Xiaotian praised him and quickly put the tide back into the spirit-nurturing bead.
What is it that was taken out by the tide?
Everyone gathered around.
The shape can be roughly seen as a dragon, but it is not refined enough.
The stripes are simple, the dragon is very thin, has no scales, and is not vivid.
Niu Xiaotian felt that if this wooden dragon was real, it would not even be comparable to a small dragon.
"It's just a blue dragon totem, embedded with real tadpole text, which can attract strong winds." Qingyi seemed a little disappointed and handed it to Niu Xiaotian to put away.
As soon as I put the Azure Dragon Totem into the storage space, the surrounding area immediately became quiet, and the originally raging wind dissipated without a trace.
"Qingyi, is it true that from now on, there will be no strong winds of magnitude 10 in Sanxi Valley?" Niu Xiaotian asked with a smile.
"Yes, the mountains here are formed so there shouldn't be strong winds passing through." Qingyi nodded.
Since there was no strong wind, everyone untied the ropes, packed lightly, and continued moving forward.
Until noon, Niu Jiajun and his party successfully passed the Sanxi Valley.
Niu Xiaotian put out the tent and assigned warm babies. Everyone moved rocks to hold the tent down, ate some hot food briefly, and then went to rest to let their bodies recover some heat.
Rest for an hour before setting off!
The cell phone signal lost again, and Niu Xiaotian lay down in the tent, with Qingyi on the left and She Canlian on the right, crossing their legs and reading an offline downloaded novel.
"Qingyi, isn't this a large magic circle?" She Canlian chatted.
"Of course not. Only small barriers are used to seal items. There are probably large magic circles near Hongxue Peak." Qing Yi said.
She Canlian nodded, that should be the case, otherwise, with so many monks arriving in waves, Hongxue Peak would not be able to hide the treasure, and it would have been taken away long ago.
"We have found one of the six things, right?" Niu Xiaotian chatted while reading.
"That's right, the other five should also be totem carvings, they are just keys to unlocking them." Qingyi concluded.
"There must be a treasure hidden in the Red Snow Peak. Those who spread the news must know about it and have been coveting it for a long time. It's a pity that he can't find these totems." Qing Yi snorted.
Thinking of something, Niu Xiaotian chuckled: "I heard from Master Su that there is a totem on the rock wall. If you understand it, you can make wind and rain, and scatter beans to form soldiers."
"It's unreliable. Any spell must be based on cultivation." Qing Yi said.
Enough rest!
Everyone left the tent one after another. After Niu Xiaotian put it away, he released his ski equipment. There was a gentle slope in front of him, which was perfect for skiing.
The traces of the snowmobile were very clear, and the group probably didn't expect that Niu Xiaotian and others were behind them.
Otherwise, how can I think about looking for a baby now?
It’s better to take your own life first!
According to the so-called treasure map, the next destination is called Wohu Gang.
Happy skiing, progressed for an hour.
Sure enough, there is a high hill on the left side. Judging from the shape, it looks a bit like a lying tiger with its head held high.
"Boss, a group of monks are over there." Bai Fei found out and reported immediately.
Looking at the traces of the snowmobile, it was also after turning to the high hill.
"These bastards have tried to kill me twice, and they are still haunting me. They are seeking death!" Niu Xiaotian snorted coldly and ordered everyone to speed up their skiing.
Qingyi turned into a ball of breath, blocking the front, moving with the wind, preventing the other party's sensory exploration.
finally!
Niu Xiaotian saw clearly this group of monks, six of them, all wearing white snow suits.
One of the old men, an inner elixir cultivator, seemed to have only been forming elixirs for a short time.
The distinctive feature is that the eyebrows are long and messy, and they are white, making the eyes appear smaller.
White eyebrow hero?
That was a compliment to him, he was clearly a greedy robber.
The white-browed old man was standing with his hands behind his back, while the other five monks were digging into the frozen soil with tools. At intervals, they were holding pickaxes and breathing heavily, and there was a big hole at the bottom of the mountain.
Qingyi transformed into a human form again and followed Niu Xiaotian, but he was still invisible and could not be seen by the other party.
Only then did the white-browed old man feel that someone was coming, his expression could not help but turn around in astonishment.
"Fellow Taoists, are you digging for treasure?"
Niu Xiaotian poked his head towards the hole and snorted a breath of cold air from his nose, with contempt written all over his face.
"Niu Xiaotian, I'm really here to catch you!"
The white-browed old man raised his eyebrows a few times, pretending to be calm, but he could not hide the flash of panic in his eyes.
"I was originally going to come here, who was chasing whom?" Niu Xiaotian asked sideways.
The white-browed old man didn't answer, and a thick and short wooden stick appeared in his hand, with layers of blue light floating on it.
The monks stopped working one after another and tensed up their posture.
One of the monks also pulled out a wooden sword and gestured in front of his chest.
Why does it look familiar?
Niu Xiaotian suddenly remembered that this was the Wind-Splitting Sword that Ba Xiaoyu once used and it was put up for auction!
I really didn't expect that this sect would also participate in the auction.
Not grateful for Brother Oda's efforts, he actually killed someone on the grassland. He was really feeding an unfamiliar person.
The white-browed old man obviously did not go to Xiaoyao Villa.
Because Niu Xiaotian had no impression of such an obvious feature before.
"Boss, the sect they registered is called the Walker Sect." Miao Lingna, as the general manager, remembers it very clearly.
"It must be fake and has no integrity."
Niu Xiaotian shook his head slightly and pointed forward arrogantly, "Hey, which sect are you from? Hurry up and tell me your name, and then sincerely ask for my forgiveness!"