Predecessors all over the world

The monks who have formed a pill are not very sensitive to changes in the weather. After experiencing the thunder tribulation, their body has been transformed, their repair ability is stronger, and their adaptability to the environment is stronger.

The weather below zero degrees is nothing to monks, and the robes also have the function of maintaining body temperature.

But now, Yin Miaomiao and Mu Tianguang feel very cold at the same time.

Yin Miaomiao looked for something in the storage bag (when she changed her clothes, she put the storage bag in her armband, which shows that the master was indeed foresighted), took out a big red cloak to put it on. It is specially used for

As soon as the warm clothes were on the body, the cold air that was pervasive suddenly disappeared and the body temperature was maintained within a suitable range.

"It seems that the weather is getting colder and colder." Yin Miaomiao covered his head and face with Guanyin bag inlaid with white fox hair, and carefully observed the surrounding environment, "There are no traces of living creatures except us."

The grass mattress died, the tree trunk was hollow, and under the heavy snow, there was a dead silence.

Mu Tianguang said "yes" in response.

Yin Miaomiao recognized him on the first day, and he said: "Any secret realm that people have been to, basically relevant information flows out, but the secret realm of Fengyunhui has been open for so long, how many people have entered? Who has entered

It’s really strange that anyone hasn’t entered, what it looks like inside, and has never been accurately described.”

Mu Tianguang asked: "What do you think?"

"I don't want anything." She replied coldly, "Now I can only collect as much information as possible, and it's not time to analyze it."

Mu Tianguang stopped talking.

He was wearing a black cloak he bought from Xuanwu City, which was only placed on his shoulder without a hood. The snowflakes fell on his dark hair, bounced away by the spiritual power of the body protection and rolled down on his shoulders.

Yin Miaomiao looked at him and found that his aura became more and more versatile than three years ago. He knew that his realm was stable and he had made considerable progress.

In such a strange place, I met such a strong and straightforward person. In fact, my luck was not bad.

Unfortunately, the scene of the meeting was too awkward, like a thorn in the throat and could not let go.

When I turned around and saw her senior brother, I had to beat him up: What do you think of your junior sister? It should be beaten!

After thinking about it, they kept walking, and they walked out of the woods and came to the foot of the snow-capped mountains. The plants disappeared here, with thick snow layers under their feet. When they first stepped on it, they felt hard and slippery before they reached their ankles. They didn't know if it was frozen.

How many years have it been.

And in front of you, the mountains stand tall and snowy.

Yin Miaomiao stopped and thought for a moment: "It's safer for us to walk up, what do you think?"

Mu Tianguang also felt that flying rashly when the situation was unknown was unwise: "Yes."

The two began to walk up the mountain.

There were lines of footprints left in the snow, and in a blink of an eye it was covered with falling snow, as if the world had deliberately wiped out their traces.

Yin Miaomiao became more and more uneasy: "What's wrong?"

"It's weird." Mu Tianguang held the sword in his hand, agreeing with her statement.

To their extent, intuition usually represents unrealized correctness.

In the silence of everything, there is something inconsistency hidden.

What is it?

Yin Miaomiao couldn't figure it out for a moment.

The mountains are high and steep, and the snow is dancing. Not long after, the snow on the ground has not reached its calves. It is becoming more and more difficult to walk down to the ground. Yin Miaomiao and Mu Tianguang changed their walking method at the same time - gathering spiritual power.

Walking under your feet with spiritual power.

The reason why monks can step on water without traces or even stand in the air is that this principle is that people are supported by spiritual power, rather than eliminating gravity.

By doing this, the spiritual power in the body will be consumed faster than usual. In addition, the body protection power spread all over the body to resist the cold, when it darkened, Yin Miaomiao and Mu Tianguang had to stop and take a break.

"Let's rest here." Yin Miaomiao picked a leeward and stood there.

Mu Tianguang nodded.

There was a vast snow everywhere, and there was no cave to shelter from the wind and rain. He took out a formation plate and prepared to set up the formation, but the formation plate was bright and it didn't hold up.

He said: "There is very little spiritual energy here."

The array plate can generally collect spiritual energy and operate. Only in places with thin spiritual energy, spiritual stones are needed to be supplemented. The two of them did not use spells along the way, so they have not discovered this for a long time.

Yin Miaomiao lit a flame at her fingertips and felt it carefully: "Indeed." She could usually induce a lot of spiritual energy, but now the outside world has no reaction at all. Ninety-nine percent of the fire came from the spiritual power in her body.

This is not good news.

Mu Tianguang used a few spirit stones as a supplementary energy to support the protective formation, then swept away a pile of snow and sat down cross-legged.

Yin Miaomiao: "..." Guiyuan Sect is endless. Is it because the sword cultivator is relatively rough?

Mu Tianguang: "What?"

"It's okay," she said, finding her tent from her armbands.

The tents in the cultivation world are not comparable to those of the camping tents of the previous life. They are like tents and hotels. Depending on different specifications, there are different designs inside, and the luxurious version is comparable to a palace.

But Yin Miaomiao will not spend money on such places. This tent is average in its furnishings, which is better at protecting and suitable for use in bad weather.

She activated the protective formation on the tent and opened the curtain: "Come in."

Mu Tianguang hesitated, thanked him, lifted the curtain and went in. The lights inside were brightly lit and very warm. Chen was also very simple, just a bed, a futon, and a bathtub.

"Let's find a place to sit by yourself." She took off her Guanyin bag and cloak and threw it back into the storage bag, and went straight to the bed. The curtain of the silver hook was hanging down, separating the inside and outside into two worlds.

Mu Tianguang stood for a moment, took off his cloak, sat at the farthest corner of the wall with the cushion, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate.

Because of practicing the mind method, Yun Lian is very sensitive to the transformation of the environment. While the scene changes, he feels something is wrong and wants to protect Yin Miaomiao by his side. But strangely, she is clearly lying beside his pillow.

When he reached out to pull her, he could not touch her at all.

The image was still there, but his hands were passing through her sleeves, as if the two were already in different spaces.

He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him closely and his place changed.

The tall trees are towering, the flowers are fragrant, and the bees as big as fists are buzzing and flying back and forth, constantly lying among the stamens to suck nectar.

The flowers of this tree are also very distinctive. Usually, the flowers blooming on a tree are mostly one color, and a few have two colors. However, the flowers on this tree have five colors: red, yellow, white, and black.

, Qing, looks very strange.

But if you observe carefully, you will find that the different flowers in the five middles are from five different vines, which are entangled on a tree, which presents a strange scene of a tree blooming.

Yun Lian couldn't help but say "Huh".

He heard about this scene three years ago.

At that time, Yin Miaomiao praised the honey water he drank on the mat: "I have never tasted such sweet honey dew."

Song Zhiqiu smiled and explained: "This is what I got from a special secret realm. It is not honey, but a kind of tree juice. This tree is extremely strange and has five different vines parasitized.

All plants make a living by sucking their juices.”

He paused for a moment and said, "Maybe on one day, fellow Taoists will also have this fate."

After eating the noodles, Yin Miaomiao quietly said to him: "What he means may be the secret realm of Fengyunhui."

Now, when Yun Lian saw this strange flower, he naturally remembered this past event and immediately understood what happened. Thinking that Yin Miaomiao loved it very much, he took out the jade bottle to cut the juice.

The parasitic vines were very unhappy with the uninvited guest who had been stabbed horizontally, so they divided the vines to drive them away. He waved his sleeves and took out his sword, cutting off the stems of several of their forked stems. The juice he had just sucked was not enough to digest and flowed from the broken mouth.

Got down.

Vine, who suffered losses, immediately became honest and gave up the place with a grievance and gave him a share of the pie.

Yun Lian took a bottle slowly and decided to walk around again to see if there were any beautiful flowers or delicious fruits.

When he was in Cangwu Forest, he raised his junior sister like this. Even if the little girl from the past had already formed a pill, in his eyes, she still needed his care.

The next morning, when Yin Miaomiao got out of bed, Mu Tianguang had already gone out and said outside: "Fellow Daoist Yin, come out."

She walked outside the tent and had no time to speak, so she shivered two times: "It's so cold."

Mu Tianguang said slowly: "The temperature is colder than yesterday." After a pause, he looked down at the array plate, "There is no spiritual energy."

Yin Miaomiao closed his eyes and felt it. Indeed, there was no trace of spiritual energy in the world, which was worse than the mortal world, and the temperature dropped significantly. Even wearing a cloak that kept the cold, it felt cold.

She frowned: "It has become a place of utterly spirits."

The spiritual energy is free from the world. Not only in the cultivation world, but also in the mortal world, there will be spiritual energy. However, the Fengshui treasure land with famous mountains and rivers is rich in spiritual energy, and the barren mountains and wildernesses with barren land are thin. In general, spiritual energy is spread throughout the world.

However, there are some places where spiritual energy cannot exist due to various special reasons, so it is called the "land of the ultimate spirit".

"The land of the ultimate spirit is without spiritual energy all year round, and few people gradually disappear." Mu Tianguang said.

"It's very strange. We all need to speed up." Yin Miaomiao quickly put away the tent and changed himself to a pair of warm leather boots. "Go quickly and take advantage of the weather not getting colder."

Last night, they relied on the spirit stones to temporarily replenish their spiritual power, but today the snow on the ground was thicker and the temperature was colder, and the spiritual power was consumed twice as much as yesterday. Without time to meditate, they had to take the spirit-replenishing pill.

It starts with four hours each, followed by two hours each. After a day, you have to take it once every hour. Fortunately, the cooling was over at this time, and the speed of spiritual power consumption stabilized.

On the third day, they reached the top of the mountain.

Yin Miaomiao attaches great importance to this. Only after understanding where he is, can he make plans for the next step.

I have been in the secret realm for several days, not even a living thing, let alone strange flowers and plants and treasures of heaven and earth. If it weren't for the fact that the process of coming in was really bizarre, Yin Miaomiao would have suspected that he had entered a fake secret realm.

However, when I climbed to the top of the mountain and looked at it, all my suspicion disappeared.

A large vast white forest appeared before them, covered with snow, covering the entire world, with only a few tree trunks buoyantly revealing, breaking through the snow layer and revealing its true black appearance. Looking down from the mountains, the earth is rice paper.

The branches are ink traces, and just a few strokes are sparse and bright in the mess. It is suspected that someone in the sky is holding a pen.

At the end of the sight, a touch of white reflected in the silver-gray sky, showing a cone-shaped shape, and another high mountain.

Yin Miaomiao used a star-questioning technique, but it failed. The direction could not be located in the secret realm. She turned her head and looked at the back, which was the direction they came. The white snow spread from the foot of the mountain, the color gradually faded, and finally merged into a piece of

In the thick gray fog.

"We have two paths now," Yin Miaomiao said, "Walk into the fog or into the forest, which one do you choose?"

Mu Tianguang said: "Forest."

"Same as I thought."

The thick gray fog was very strange. Without understanding this secret realm, Yin Miaomiao did not want to challenge such a difficult one. The snow forest was visible, so it was obviously more suitable for exploration.

She turned around, observed the snow forest for a while, and said, "You have a rest and wait for me for a while."

The author has something to say: I can't read it in vain, it's not that I don't report it, the time has not come.

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