Eternal Tranquility

The room was dimly lit, with a fire pit burning in the middle. The orange flames were licking a rough clay pot stacked on it. The water vapor sprayed from the spout of the pot rose up, adding a bit of heat to the cold room.

The thick animal skin hanging on the door was suddenly lifted up, and the deep chill made the fire in the fire pit become smaller. Ye Cai'er got in and said, "It's so cold to me. I've never seen such a huge fire. It’s so snowy that I almost got buried in it when I went out. It’s never been so cold!”

She looked at Liu Qinghuan who was writing furiously by the window, shaking off the snow on his body and hair: "Fellow Daoist Liu, why aren't you in a hurry? We have been here in the Agu tribe for five or six days, and we haven't seen Nahudal yet. !”

Liu Qinghuan raised his head and said with a smile: "What's the use of being anxious? Didn't the Agu tribe say that Hudal has received the news and rushed back?"

"Who knows whether what they said is true or false!" Ye Cai'er stomped the snow mud on her feet and said dissatisfied: "This Agu tribe is actually putting on a show. It doesn't look like the straight snowman at all, especially the old snowman who pretends to be deaf and dumb. I'm still fine. After arranging a place for us, I avoided seeing anyone."

Liu Qing smiled happily, stopped continuing the topic, and asked instead: "Where is Fellow Daoist Yu, where are the leaders of the small tribes?"

Ye Cai'er curled her lips when she heard this: "He is fighting with a group of snowmen on the other side of the mountain every day. He is very enthusiastic! Those snowmen who came with us are even more happy to be in the snow. They feel like they have grown up in the snow all day long. They don't fight. He was half-dead and refused to go back to the house.”

She finally cleaned the snow off her body, breathed a sigh of relief, and approached Liu Qinghuan to follow: "What are you writing?"

Liu Qinghuan did not stop the pen in his hand, but just clicked on the paper placed aside: "Take a look."

Ye Cai'er picked up a jade slip on the table: "Hey, did you draw the map yourself?"

"Well, it's just a first draft. We haven't gone into many places yet. We will slowly add them later. The Yeti's territory is larger than we thought, and the population is also larger than we thought."

She rummaged through the pile of papers on the table and looked at the one he was writing: "Is this a letter to be sent back to the alliance?"

Liu Qinghuan buried his head and said: "This is a letter that is going to be sent to Jade Dragon City. I have two friends there. I want to ask them something. At that time, the alliance's letter may also be entrusted to them for forwarding. This is far away from the Eagle's Nest. The city is too far away and everything is inconvenient.”

Jade Dragon City is the northernmost city of immortal cultivation in the Ice and Snow North. Mo Qianli and Bai Fengming are both there now.

While the two were talking, they heard a commotion outside the door, followed by heavy footsteps, and a loud voice shouted in the human language: "Where are those human monks hiding? Do you dare to come out and talk to me? A battle!”

The two people in the room looked at each other. Liu Qinghuan waved his hand and everything on the table disappeared. He stood up and said, "Let's go out and take a look."

The shouting outside continued, and loud voices speaking human language fluently were making noise outside his door.

"Hey, this snowman is so crazy." Ye Caier muttered.

The two of them walked out of the door, and it was snowing heavily outside.

Liu Qinghuan only raised her eyes and saw that not far from the snow house where they were, they were surrounded by snowmen shouting excitedly. The one in the middle was taller than the others around him, and his exposed skin was a rich purple color. stripe.

This is a snowman I have never seen before.

Liu Qinghuan said: "Are you going to challenge me?"

When the snowman saw him, he showed a ferocious smile: "I heard that you want to see Hudal? Ha, you can meet Hudal if you want? You can talk to me after you beat me!"

Liu Qinghuan stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly: "I will not fight with unknown people."

The other party seemed to be insulted and roared: "I am the number one warrior beside Hudal!"

As he spoke, he suddenly took a step forward, and swung his big palm with the roar of the wind, as if he wanted to slap Liu Qinghuan to death with one palm!

The Agu tribe does not live in caves like the Baer tribe. They have built snow houses three to four feet high in a valley and on a hillside. These houses are scattered everywhere in a disorderly manner, and the one where Liu Qinghuan lives is surrounded by Surrounded by other houses. Rigo's palm almost sealed him in all directions.

"Stand back!" Liu Qinghuan shouted at Ye Cai'er, stepped forward, bowed his waist, and quickly kneaded with his left hand. A thick layer of cyan spiritual energy appeared on his right palm, and he faced the one bigger than him without dodging. So many giant palms!

There was only a loud bang among the electric light and flint, and the brilliant blue aura splashed out like sparks. The huge impact exploded, and the huge force formed swept away the falling snowflakes, and the snowmen watching the excitement around were even more excited. It was being swept around!

Ye Cai'er covered her mouth and swallowed the scream. She never expected that Liu Qinghuan would face each other forcefully!

Those roaring snowmen couldn't see clearly what was happening in the green light, but she stood behind Liu Qinghuan and saw the contest clearly.

The two of them struck each other with palms, and Rigo's huge palm was blocked by a palm several times smaller than his. It was difficult for him to make any further progress!

Liu Qinghuan felt that he had slapped his palm on the extremely hard rock, and the huge force quickly climbed up his arm along the palm of his hand. The bones under the skin and flesh creaked and exploded in severe pain, as if they were about to break.

Compared with physical strength, he is still much inferior.

However, he was not defeated like this. The two golden elixirs in his dantian suddenly accelerated their rotation speed, and the majestic and pure spiritual power overflowed from them, rushing like a dragon through his meridians, and his whole arm was covered by Wrapped in the rich green light that surged out, the unbearable power was dissipated layer by layer in this layer of aura.

There was an expression of surprise on Rigo's face, and then he became furious. His hand seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't push it forward anymore.

The roar that seemed to burst directly from his chest caused large swaths of snow on the igloo to fall down, and Rigo's other hand was clenched into a fist and raised high!

Liu Qinghuan shouted loudly, turned and touched the opponent's sticky palms, moved his feet, and flew out.

Rigo's fist was empty, his body turned with him, and he punched again, only to see the cyan figure disappear from the wind of his fist like a phantom, and appear in mid-air the next moment.

It roared toward the sky: "Come on, treacherous human beings, fight me directly, don't run away!"

Liu Qinghuan was flying in the heavy snow, then took out a small tower and said with a smile: "You may have forgotten that I am a human cultivator, and competing in strength is something only fools do."

He threw the small tower in his hand down. As it fell rapidly, the round tower suddenly became like a huge rock and hit the snowman below.

Rigo roared again. The blue stripes on his body seemed to be burning in the snow-white world. One strip protruded from the skin. The aura on his body was fierce and violent. The whole person was like a beast that had just emerged from the mountain. A ferocious beast.