Amid the ghost dragon's nagging blood and tears, the group continued to fly towards the north.
Before I knew it, a night passed by.
The sky was getting brighter, but it was no longer the barren desolation, but a vast snow. After all the effort, Gu Fenghua and others had entered the real Arctic ice field.
The ghost dragon lay on the cold snow, and the huge crocodile's head was raised from time to time, lowering it, looking around and identifying the direction.
This is not the first time it has done this. It falls four times in one night. Every time it flies, it will come down and determine the direction. Gu Fenghua secretly thanked: Fortunately, I didn’t take a seat on the ferrying clouds and flying boat, otherwise they would have to go down to determine the direction.
He can barely control the flying boat of the clouds, so that those who rise and fall from time to time will be tortured by it.
However, this is a good thing for Luo Enen Bai Fatty and others. They have not yet fully recovered from the nightmare brought by Duyun Feizhou. Taking advantage of the time when the ghost dragon distinguishes the direction, they can just fall down and vent their hearts.
After a while, a little holy energy was restored.
"Isn't it done yet?" Luo Enen and his friends were almost retching, so they came over to ask Gu Fenghua.
After flying down the wind for a night, the few people retching for a shorter and shorter time, and their faces returned to normal faster and faster. It seems that they are getting used to it, and they are gradually getting used to it.
"Don't worry, wait patiently." Gu Fenghua shook his head and said.
Although the ice and snow cover of the Arctic Iceland has not melted all year round, it has been ten thousand years since the last time the ghost dragon came here, and the scenery will still have some small changes. Therefore, after entering the Arctic Iceland, it uses it to identify the direction every time it uses
It was getting longer and longer, and his big head was turning, making Gu Fenghua a little dizzy.
But she couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so she could only wait patiently.
In the distance, a gust of wind suddenly came, and several black dots rushed over in the air and soon arrived near.
Seeing Gu Fenghua and his party, several people quickly fell down.
"Who are you!" One of the young men held the hilt of the sword with a cautious expression and asked fiercely.
It seemed that the visitor was not good. Gu Fenghua and others subconsciously held the hilt of the sword.
"Qingfeng, don't be rude!" An old man behind the young man shouted heavily, then stepped forward, nodded to Gu Fenghua and others, and said, "I, the leader of Qianjun Sect, Zhong Wendao, I don't know what the few are like.
call?"
"My younger generation Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Jun Lansheng, Ye Wuse, Fang Tianyou." Gu Fenghua and others said neither humble nor arrogant.
Qianjun Sect should be one of the eighteen holy sects of the Lingji Realm. They have heard of it. However, with their strength at this time, there is nothing to be afraid of.
"It seems that you are not from Beiyuan City?" Zhong Wendao asked. While asking, he looked around quickly, his eyes stayed on the ghost dragon for a moment, showing a look of surprise, but he soon recovered.
usual.
"Not bad." Gu Fenghua said.
"It's true." Zhong Wendao nodded and said, "We still have something to do, so we can take the lead and see you again in the future."
After saying that, the old man flew up with a few companions.
"Master, they are just a few younger generations, why should they be so polite to them?" From a distance, I heard the young man's slightly unfair question.
"Don't bully the young man's poor. No one can underestimate anyone who dares to come to the extreme Arctic Ice Field at such a time." Zhong Wendao laughed.
"So what? With the strength of the master, can't I deal with the younger generation?" the young man said disapprovingly.