"Wow! Wow! Wow! Not bad, strong girl, I didn't expect it to be so exciting!"
Ximen Hao spoke more and more vigorously, and his eyes became even redder.
"Qiang!"
Zhuge Dali suddenly took out his golden pen and went straight into Ximen Hao's eyes.
"Watch me again and blind you!"
Ximen Hao quickly turned his head and looked away, but that tempting picture still appeared in his mind.
"Xiao Xixi, why don't you care about the man who cares about you? Do you allow him to do this?"
Zhuge Dali simply went to Xixi to complain.
Unexpectedly, Xixi shook her head helplessly and sighed:
"Oh! If you knew how many wives he had before he came, you would understand."
"How many?"
Zhuge Dali blinked curiously.
Xixi directly stretched out three fingers.
"Three?"
"Hey! Thirty!"
Xixi curled her lips and said.
"Ah? So many?"
Zhuge Dali was shocked. At the same time, he looked at Ximen Hao carefully and thought to himself: Is the opponent Iron Shen?
"Yes! And they were all before me! But... hehe! He belongs to me now!"
Xixi held Ximen Hao's arm tightly, with a look of pride and happiness on her face, and at the same time warned Zhuge Dali: Don't have any thoughts about my man.
Zhuge Dali remained silent, it turned out that the biggest winner in life was Xi Xi.
Because it’s so difficult to get here, and you can’t go back to pick up people.
And even if you really become a Taoist, the Dao Heaven Realm is so vast that no one knows where it will appear from.
"Let's go, I'll explore the way, Xixi will be behind me, and Dali will hold back."
Ximen Hao opened the Tianji umbrella and held it in front of him, then walked aimlessly in the black snow.
There is no goal, everything depends on luck.
But with Ximen Hao's true eyes, you can see some strange places.
Especially those strange places that are not very obvious, there are probably treasures there!
The black snow is very big, and not to mention ascetics, even heavenly beasts are rare.
It's too dark here. It's originally cloudy in Dao Tianyu during the day, so people reluctantly accept it.
However, being in such a place of eternal night is simply a kind of torture. If it lasts for a long time, you will probably go crazy.
"Hey, Xiao Ritian, do we just rely on luck?"
Zhuge Dali was never very enthusiastic about this action.
"Of course, Master Hao's luck level is so high that he just needs to kick the Daobao while walking."
Ximen Hao said very pretentiously.
"Moreover! You are still walking and kicking Daobao. Are you dreaming?"
Zhuge Dali looked disdainful.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
"Worri!"
Ximen Hao jumped up on his toes, the soles of his feet already deformed.
"Kekeke! Are you kicking rocks? Let you pretend!"
Zhuge Dali gave out a rare laugh like a silver bell, not to mention, it was so delicious!
Xi Xi hurriedly squatted down and quickly peeled away the black snow, revealing the black ground with hard black ice on it.
And in the ice, there is a large bulge, about the thickness of a wrist, with a root covered with golden patterns inserted into the ground.
"Ahem, sister Dali, a piece of Dao root."
"Well!"
Zhuge Dali's laughter was stuck in his throat, and his smile froze on his face.
Lowering his head and looking at the section of Dao root, there were hundreds of golden lines visible on it, and there was no telling how many were hidden in the ice.
"This...isn't this too ridiculous?"
Zhuge Dali looked like he had seen a ghost. Could it be that Ximen Hao was really lucky? He could kick Daobao while walking?
"Hahaha! What did Master Hao say? This is luck! Pull it out quickly and see how old it is!"
Ximen Hao smiled even more proudly.
Xixi had already taken action. Linglong Tower turned into a dagger and dug a few times next to the root of the road. The black ice was very hard, but it could still be dug.
Then he pushed upwards with force, and a complete root was pulled out.
He glanced at it and smiled:
"Seven hundred and thirty years, Xiao Ritian's luck value is extremely strong!"
"It's necessary! Let's go, let's go! I feel like there's something interesting in the snow-capped mountains in front of us, let's go and have a look."
Ximen Hao pointed to a large black snow mountain in front of him, and then accelerated his speed.
Xi Xi and Zhuge Dali followed closely behind, especially Zhuge Dali, who now has confidence in Ximen Hao and has great expectations for the next treasure hunt.
Black Snow Mountain is no different from ordinary snow mountains, except that the snow is like ink, which gives people a very depressing feeling.
Ximen Hao has always opened the Eye of Truth, but still has no goal, and just relies on experience and luck to find it.
How lucky was he? When the three of them flew to the mountainside, they found a boulder covered in black snow, and there were gaps on the edge of the boulder, indicating that there was a cave inside.
"Hahaha! Girl Dali, do you look convinced?"
Ximen Hao landed next to the boulder. With a wave of his hand, a regular force came out and moved the huge boulder to the side. It turned out to be a dark cave.
"I found that many Taoist treasures are willing to be hidden in caves. I hope luck will always be with us."
Ximen Hao opened the Eye of Reincarnation and walked in. With the Eye of Reality, no matter how dark it was in front of him, everything became extremely clear in his sight.
The cave is very deep and looks like it was dug artificially, not naturally formed.
The walls are not only smooth on both sides, but there are even some simple murals carved casually during the excavation.
"Does anyone live here?"
Zhuge vigorously drew a magic circle of light, which floated above the heads of the three people, and the cave instantly became as bright as day.
Ximen Hao rubbed his somewhat hairy eyes, then pulled out the bloodthirsty sword and continued to move forward.
Soon, a stone door appeared in front. The stone door was ajar, revealing a gap the size of a palm.
"Even if there are some people, they are probably gone."
Ximen Hao saw that there was thick dust on the ground, but there were no footprints on the dust, unless the owner of the place was floating around every time he came in and out.
"You guys wait, I'll go in and take a look."
As he spoke, his body suddenly deformed and he slipped in through the small gap.
Behind the stone gate is a square cave with simple layout and also covered with dust.
There is an altar in the innermost part, and an old man with white hair and white beard is sitting cross-legged on the altar.
Ximen Hao was startled at first, and then he felt relieved when he found that the old man had no chance of survival.
"It's safe inside, come in."
Xi Xi pushed open the stone door with all her strength, and then walked in with Zhuge Dali.
As the light array entered, the entire cave was clearly illuminated.
"It seems that he has passed away here."
Zhuge Dali walked up to the old man, looked at him for a moment and said.
"Sitting? Aren't monks immortal?"
Ximen Hao asked.
"What if I don't want to live anymore?"
Zhuge Dali walked behind the altar.
"Don't want to live anymore? Damn it! Are there still people who are dissatisfied with longevity?"
Ximen Hao really can’t understand some people.
"Haha, it's normal. Some people have extremely low understanding and can't get a breakthrough no matter how hard they try. It's sometimes a very sad thing to be able to live forever even though you can't make a breakthrough. So, some people can't think about it and will choose to commit suicide.
Look at this man, he doesn’t have any wounds on his body, and his expression is calm and even relieved, so the possibility of committing suicide is very high."
Zhuge Dali's analytical ability is really strong, so it's no wonder that the other party can draw all kinds of complex magic circles. (To be continued)