Senior Brother is Number One In the World

A strange scene can be seen on the ice and snow plain. A thing like a sunny doll has grown hands and feet, and it is fighting with a boy in white.

The corners of Gu Subai's eyes were filled with the stars falling from the cold sky, and he reached out to catch one. It was not a challenge, and the unique monsters in this place were not a problem.

What he doesn't know is that the monks who often come here are confused by the skin of snow monsters, and they don't know when they are surrounded. In addition, the place is extremely cold, and the mobility of the monks is not as good as those who are used to it. monster. So encountering a monster in the extremely cold region is a fatal blow to a monk.

She came to the extremely cold place for two purposes, one is to experience, and meeting monsters is exactly what she likes. The second is to look for the spirit pool. Treasure lands with rich icy aura, such as the extremely cold land, will form a spiritual pool after a long period of time, and the water in the pool is the embodiment of aura.

It would be unrealistic for her to find such a large arctic region by herself. At this time, the role of Yan Ling will be manifested. Among other things, as the consciousness of the world, he is a master of the world, and he knows the world like the back of his hand, and the induction of spiritual energy is as simple as manipulating his own hand.

"Shit shoveler, this way, this way" There was a little fox squatting on her shoulder, with one hand constantly directing the direction.

The place he pointed to is getting more and more dangerous. It's not that she doesn't want to fly with the sword, but that the high-altitude wind in the extremely cold region is extremely dangerous and strong, like a knife cutting, and the spiritual power shield can be cut through. It's not as safe as walking below .

She frowned as she looked at the thousand-meter-high cliff in front of her. This cliff had only one small gap where only one foot could step on it. And she happened to be on the iceberg next to the ice wall, avoiding the fate of climbing up from below, and only needed to climb across.

"Is this the only way?"

"Shit shoveler, you think the Lingchi is so easy to find. If the road is so easy, it will be your turn to look for it." Yan Ling said proudly with his claws on his waist.

After asking just that, knowing that there was really no other way, she tied up her cuffs, took out a small dagger and plunged into the ice wall, propping herself up slowly.

On a 1,000-meter-high wall, a figure staggered across the cracks in the ice. If anyone was present, they would have been frightened to death by this person's actions. They were too daring.

Even though it was only a hundred meters away, it was turned into thousands of meters by the dangerous terrain and the wind of the knife.

The dagger plunged into the ice wall and slowly moved his body, then pulled it out and pierced it again, just like this, going step by step over and over again.

Gu Subai was panting heavily, his hands were so cold that he couldn't feel it, his hair was no longer flowing and became stiff, his clothes were cut into strips by the hurricane, and there were small cuts on his face. She has been walking for half a month here, and she will not be far from Lingchi after crossing here. It is impossible to give up, and she has never given up in her life.

After crossing the 100-meter ice wall, all her spiritual power was used to block the wind. The wind was really strong. A dozen gusts of wind could break one of her spirit shields, and she could only break one to support the other. Take a pause, otherwise she would have been turned into pieces of meat before she reached the opposite side.

When there were still three or four meters left, a blue light spirit sword flew out of her body, and she immediately jumped onto it and rushed over against the blizzard, her speed was definitely the fastest speed she usually had with a sword.

Yan Ling was originally on her shoulder, but suddenly flew up and blew his little body into the air.

"Ahhh, shit shoveler!!!"

He was blown in circles, and in the next second a plain white hand scooped him up and held him in his arms. Then the next moment they were on the opposite ice.

"cough cough"

Gu Subai covered his stomach with a pale face, there was faint redness, and a little bit of blood oozes from his body.

Her aura shield was already broken when she was fishing for the spirit. The hurricane that was comparable to the aura attack was really not a joke. I don’t know how many ignorant monks who came to the extreme arctic for the first time were buried in this aura under.

"You are injured, the shit shovel!" Yan Ling was shocked, it was the first time he saw the bloody shit shovel, so badly injured, his expression was haggard, he thought it would be hard to beat the shit shovel, After all, she has a sword for each of the sixth-order monsters, and they are all used for training.

Ever since he traded with Gu Subai, he always thought that this high-level soul must be because of his strength, that's why Tiandao Daddy asked him to come to her.

"Is it me who is shoveling shit?" Yan Ling thought of the muffled groan she made when she came to pick him up just now, and he thought it was the sound of disgusting him.

"Small injury, let's go." The blood in her abdomen stopped after a pill was applied, the injury was not too serious, and she recovered very quickly in this place full of ice spirit energy.

"You who are shoveling shit, you should rest and recover, the Lingchi can't run there." Yan Ling jumped to her shoulder in two or three steps, he felt a little guilty, he was really useless.

If it weren't for the heavy promise of shoveling, she could go back on the deal between them at any time. After all, what they promised shoveling was not good, and the shoveling didn't seem to care too much about the identity of men and women. Nothing attractive. And even if he doesn't help her restore her memory, she will know sooner or later when she fully recovers from her origin.

In any case, the benefits of shoveling shit are useless to help him clean up the heresy in this continent.

He stared at Gu Subai with his round eyes and was moved. The person who shovels shit is really kind. He will definitely make up for her in the future, and find all the talents and treasures for her.

"Poop shoveler, do you like elixirs, the ones that have been around for thousands of years, white elixirs, thousand-year ice lotus, and ten-thousand-year snow ginseng, I know where they are."

Gu Subai looked at the small eyes, thinking in his heart what is the fuss about this little thing? Could it be that he was fooled by the wind, so attentive.

"Zhilu" slapped him on the head, talking incoherently, now they forgot what they were looking for, will they really carry this stupid thing with them from now on, will they be assimilated?

This time, Yan Ling didn't feel wronged and called her to abuse the small animals. Instead, she said with a smile, "The shit shoveler will be here soon."

After crossing the iceberg cliff, the road behind is easy to walk, but the coldness is getting higher and higher, and the breath just exhaled can turn into freezing fog in an instant.

Gu Subai added another cotton-padded jacket and cape, but her face was still not rosy. She needed the spiritual energy to recover, but the spiritual energy inside was like being soaked in poisonous thorns, and if she inhaled it, her whole body would feel cold and tingling.

While recovering from the cold, no matter how strong she was, she almost fainted from the cold.

"You shoveling shit, hold on a little longer, we'll be there soon." Yan Ling looked at the crumbling Gu Subai, jumping up and down anxiously.