But he is not in a hurry to find the treasure, it still takes a long time anyway!
Although Canglan Continent is not as vast as Kyushu, there are still many masters who have reached the virtual god realm.
Since reaching the Virtual God Realm, Lu Chen has never fought against a strong person in the Virtual God Realm in this world.
It is difficult to defeat the opponent, and the master is lonely!
The higher he stood, the more lonely he felt. His blood had not boiled for a long time.
I don’t know what the strength of the virtual god realm masters in this world is.
For Lu Chen, who wholeheartedly pursues the pinnacle of martial arts, he really longs for an opponent.
"Where are you planning to go next?" Zhuo Feifan asked intentionally or unintentionally while holding the dishes, his eyes always looking at the beautiful Ji Xue next to him.
Lu Chen pondered for a moment, then smiled slowly and said: "I heard that there is an immortal living in Yuncui Mountain. Such a person must come to visit. To be honest, I have never seen what an immortal in this world looks like!"
"Oh, it seems that you are also going to Yuncui Mountain, so you might as well go together and have someone to look after you on the way!" Zhuo Feifan's eyes suddenly lit up and he said shamelessly.
Lu Chen couldn't help laughing when he saw his ulterior motives: "Brother Zhuo, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to go on the road together!"
"Why is it inappropriate!"
"Your strength is so low, what if you encounter bandits and bandits along the way? Those people are cruel and ruthless, and I won't be able to protect you!"
"It's not easy to get through this snowy land with hundreds of rivers!"
"But with my protection, your safety will naturally be on me!" Zhuo Feifan patted his chest and said righteously.
Lu Chen looked at the other party with a half-smile but not a smile. After thinking about it secretly, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother Zhuo, if you insist on going together, in that case, let's go together!"
"This land of snow and rivers is vast. If we encounter some trouble, it will not end well!"
Zhuo Feifan nodded and said proudly: "That's right, my reputation as the prodigal son of the world is still very popular in the snowy land of hundreds of rivers!"
Chase Lu said with a smile: "That's good!"
In fact, at first, he did not agree to let the other party go together.
But considering that this person has traveled all over the world and traveled north and south for many years, he must be very familiar with the customs and situations of the Canglan land. Having him by your side is like finding a guide for yourself.
It will save you a lot of trouble along the way.
Moreover, even if Zhuo Feifan had the intention to do evil to him, Lu Chen would still be afraid of him given his strength.
No matter how talented he is, he can't make any big splash.
Zhao Xiaozhu and Ji Xue glanced at Lu Chen in surprise. They seemed to not understand what Lu Chen was doing.
After making an agreement, the group of people checked out and left. They soon left the wilderness inn and embarked on the journey to Yuncui Mountain.
After leaving the inn, the air was frighteningly cold.
Whoosh!
The cold wind like a knife howled between the sky and the earth, and the fine salt-like snow foam fell freely, turning the earth into a blanket of silver.
In the vast and freezing world, a group of four people walked slowly forward, crunching on the thick snow on the ground, leaving a clear line of footprints.
However, what is strange is that when the snow foam fell on Lu Chen, it swirled and flew away strangely, as if there was an invisible force spreading from his body.
"This snow is so beautiful!" Ji Xue put on the black leather jacket Lu Chen gave her and looked up at the snowflakes above her head. She couldn't help but stretch out her white and tender hands to catch the snow foam flying from the sky. Her pretty face couldn't help but reveal a sweet smile.
smile.
Lu Chen walked behind, looking at Ji Xue with a smile in front of him, his heart moved slightly.
For the first time, he discovered that Ji Xue's smile turned out to be so beautiful, just like an proud snow-cold plum, so delicate and intoxicating.
"Do you like snow?" Chase Lu asked.
Ji Xue nodded, her eyes showing an intoxicated look, exhaling a wisp of cold air, and murmured to herself: "It's almost dusk, the snow is dancing wildly, half plum blossoms and half floating catkins."
"The flying snow in the world is falling one after another, quietly decorating the whole world!"
"The pure and flawless snow, not stained by any dust, seems to have covered this land with a dreamy gauze. What a beautiful picture!"
"If people's hearts were as pure as snow, the world would not become so turbid!"
Lu Chen said gently: "The snow falling on the ground only covers up the sins in the world, but it cannot wash away the evil in people's hearts!"
"Don't confuse reality with fantasy, we will eventually live in cold reality!"
Ji Xue turned around and glanced at Lu Chen in surprise. When she met those eyes as deep as the sea, her face turned red and she immediately lowered her head.
Phew, a snowball the size of a fist hit from not far away, knocking Zhao Xiaozhu in front of him so dizzy that his head was covered with snow.
"Oh, it hurts! Mr. Zhuo, why did you hit me with a snowball?" Zhao Xiaozhu said angrily as he looked at Zhuo Feifan, who was not far ahead, rubbing the snowball with his hands.
Zhuo Feifan said with a smile: "Hey, boy, does it feel fun to be thrown by a snowball?"
"You are a warrior after all, how could you bully me, a young man, regardless of age?" Zhao Xiaozhu slapped the snowflakes on his head and said angrily.
Zhuo Feifan joked: "You don't understand this! This is a game in my hometown, called snowball fight!"
"Let's roll snowballs and see who can hit each other. Whoever hits each other the most times will be the winner. It's fun!"
Zhao Xiaozhu said angrily: "If you don't want to play, don't play. It's too cold to be hit by a snowball on such a cold day!"
"People need to move more so that their bodies can generate heat and resist the cold. Let's play and run at the same time. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?" Zhuo Feifan said with a smile.
Zhao Xiaozhu shook his head and said: "No, no, I can still walk honestly!"
"That won't work, you must play with me!" Zhuo Feifan shouted reluctantly, rubbing the snowballs with both hands, and kept throwing them at Zhao Xiaozhu.
Peng.peng....
After Zhao Xiaozhu was hit twice, he screamed in anger and ran quickly to avoid the snowballs in the opponent's hands.
Unexpectedly, this Zhuo Feifan also has a childish personality, and he just won't let go of Zhao Xiaozhu.
The two of them were running around on the vast snowy ground, playing and having a great time.
Seeing this scene, Lu Chen and Ji Xue smiled in unison.
It seems that with Zhuo Feifan here, this road will not be too lonely.
As the group continued walking, the sky soon became dark, and the sky and the earth were still white.
The four of them found a cave in a barren mountain and lit a bonfire.
Zhuo Feifan caught two pheasants and came back. After handling them neatly with his hands and feet, he put them on the fire to roast.
It was already late at night, and the snow did not stop, but became heavier and heavier, the wind howled, and ghosts cried and wolves howled.
At this moment, amidst the heavy snow, a thin figure carrying a sword and wearing a black leather jacket suddenly appeared.
He walked step by step, seemingly very slowly, but his figure was several feet away in a flash, and his speed was like a ghost. Wherever he went, there was no trace of stepping on the snow.
If ordinary people saw this weird scene, they would probably be scared out of their wits.
His feet stepped on the snow, but there were no shoe prints left. Could it be that he was a human or a ghost?
If a warrior with some sharp eyesight is here, he will definitely find that this person is performing an extremely rare Qinggong movement called Taoxue Wuhen.
This is a legendary and profound body technique that makes the body walk like a ghost, which is breathtaking.
Anyone who can do this is the most powerful person in the world.
"It's great to have friends from far away!" Lu Chen fiddled with the firewood in the campfire and said with a smile.
Zhuo Feifan, who was lighting the fire, was startled when he heard the words. He seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head suddenly, grabbed the sharp sword beside him, and stared at the thin figure walking in the heavy snow as if he was facing an enemy.
When Zhao Xiaozhu and Ji Xue heard what Lu Chen said, they suddenly woke up and turned to look at the thin figure in the snow curtain.
Who is it, running over in the middle of the night?
Either a pedestrian or an enemy!
It seems the latter is more likely.
"It's such a joy to have friends from far away!" A cold laugh came from amidst the heavy snowfall.
"However, this friend of yours is not a friend!"
The thin figure walked in, and only then could he see his appearance clearly.
He was as thin as wood, like a bamboo pole, and his complexion looked quite old. There was a deep knife mark on his cheek that could be seen in the bone. He was wearing a black leather jacket, which was fluttering in the wind and making a hunting sound. He looked unusually tall.
"I don't know who you are. You have such a strong murderous aura in your body. Could it be that you are here to investigate?" Lu Chen said indifferently. He didn't even raise his eyelids and seemed to have guessed the origin of the other party.
The thin figure came five feet in front of the crowd and said with a cold expression: "Fu Xingkui of Linglong Pavilion is here to collect debts!"
Fu Xingkui?
"Who is Fu Xingkui? This name is so familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere before!" Zhuo Feifan suddenly frowned as he listened to the voice coming from the front. He seemed to be recalling the famous martial arts masters in Canglan Continent in his mind.
"Debt collection? Haha, didn't I establish a written agreement with you? Why do I still need to collect debts!" Lu Chen smiled calmly.
Fu Xingkui said coldly: "Linglong Pavilion has never had any rules about establishing written receipts, let alone letting guests take away goods for nothing with just a piece of paper!"
"But the deal has been concluded. The time is written on the receipt. Three years later, the one hundred thousand gold will be returned as scheduled!" Lu Chen said calmly.
Fu Xingkui sneered: "One hundred thousand gold is not a small amount, why should I trust you? If it is not enough, you are not qualified to do business with me, Linglong Pavilion!"
"It's not substantial enough, haha, how can it be considered substantial?" Lu Chen raised his head and smiled coldly.
Fu Xingkui slowly pulled out the sword behind him and said with a fierce expression: "If you can take my three swords, I will consider you worthy!"
"Hey, old man, do you want to fight? Don't look for the wrong person. As long as my prodigal son Zhuo Feifan is here, no one can hurt my friend!" Zhuo Feifan pointed his sword at the opponent and yelled sternly.
Fu Xingkui glanced at the indifferent young man sitting by the campfire, and then looked at the arrogant Zhuo Feifan in front of him.
He seemed to smell the aura of an innate master from this sword-wielding young man, and said coldly: "My sword will not kill unknown people, who are you!"
"My name is Zhuo Feifan, known as the prodigal son of the world. Old man, this is not a place for you to be arrogant!" Zhuo Feifan looked at the other party with a sneer.
