Cosmic Hegemony: I Just Want To Be A Wealthy Tyrant

The howling cold wind was like sharp knives, cutting the skin with burning pain.

After a while, I couldn't even feel the pain, only numbness and stiffness remained.

Gao Ri was so frozen that he could no longer speak.

Nie Linghui tried to hold up the Law Weapon. Although it could withstand the cold wind howling outside, it could not withstand the cold temperature.

Seeing the frozen black and green Gao Ri, Nie Linghui condensed a jumping fireball in her palm, trying to warm Gao Ri's weak body.

However, this small fireball was as weak as a firefly in this ice-covered mountain forest.

Nie Linghui knew that whether it was cold wind or low temperature, they were all transformed by the formation. But there is no way, even if you know in your heart, your five senses are the same as ordinary people, and you will still freeze to death if you should.

In order to prevent Gao Ri from falling asleep, Nie Linghui could only keep talking to him, hoping to divert his attention and survive the ice and snow environment. Because Nie Linghui knew very well that the environment in the illusion array could not be static. As long as this period of time is passed, Gao Ri will be able to recover.

"Gaori, why don't you Witch Races live on the prairie? There are so many cattle and sheep here, wouldn't it be more convenient for hunting?"

"I,,,I don't know. Grandpa told me that there are things in the holy mountain that we, the Witch Race, want to protect."

"Is it to protect the Dragon Blood Fruit?"

"No. No... not. More important than dragon blood... dragon blood fruit."

"Is the Holy Mountain far away from here? Will your people find this place?"

"No, it won't. Every time the devil comes, we will... seal the entire holy mountain. The holy mountain is very far away from here... at the end of the grassland."

Nie Linghui resisted her tears and said in a whimpering voice:

"No matter how far it is, I will take you home."

Gao Ri forced out a smile and said to Nie Linghui:

"Thank you. Thank you. I... like your clothes very much."

After hearing Gao Ri's words, Nie Linghui could no longer suppress the emotions in her heart and cried bitterly:

"I don't want you to die, you can't sleep! I promised to take you home, but you haven't come home yet, how can you give up!"

In this windy mountain forest, a young man and woman are saying goodbye to life and death.

Suddenly, a very discordant sound appeared in the empty mountain forest, interrupting this tragic scene.

"Stop it! Stop it! I really can't stand you guys. Why don't we just put on a Qiong Yao drama?"

The sudden sound stopped Nie Linghui's crying. She was so stunned that she didn't even react. Half of the snot bubbles were still hanging on her nose, which made people laugh.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed again. The endless green grassland returned to their field of vision again.

Nie Linghui didn't bother to observe her surroundings at all. She hugged Gao Ri hard, and rubbed Gao Ri's frost-covered chest with her white hands. After rubbing for more than ten minutes, Gao Ri's stiff body slowly regained its color.

Only then did Nie Linghui stand up and look around.

Not far from her, she saw a young monk looking at her with an evil look on his face.

If the other party hadn't been wearing Primordial Origin Sect clothing, she would have thought she had met an Evil Cultivator.

Nie Linghui angrily shouted at the Primordial Origin Sect disciple:

"Is this the formation you set up? Do you know that you almost killed this child just now? How could you bear to just keep watching?"

The young monk did not answer her, but held his chin and looked thoughtful.

When Nie Linghui saw that the other party was silent, she thought that he was speechless by what she said, so she continued:

"Why don't you speak? Do you know what you did was wrong?"

After a while, the monk seemed to have made some kind of decision. Then he smiled and said to her:

"I'm trapped here just like you. It's just that I've been trapped for longer and have been studying how to get out. It wasn't until just now that I got a little bit of research."

Nie Linghui looked at the man in front of her with doubt. She always felt that this man spoke half truths and half lies, as if he had some ulterior secret.

"Are you a disciple of Primordial Origin Sect? Who is your master? What is your name? I can tell you, I remember the names of the elders of Primordial Origin Sect. Don't even think about lying to me!"

The young man smiled and touched his nose when he heard this, and said to Nie Linghui:

"My master is Mu Qingfeng, the head of Primordial Origin Sect. My name is Wu Daozi. Girl, have you ever heard of me?"

Naturally, Nie Linghui had never heard of Wu Daozi, but Mu Qingfeng's name was very familiar to her. When he was building the Foundation, his father even hosted a banquet for friends from various sects. At that time, Mu Qingfeng came to congratulate him on behalf of the Primordial Origin Sect.

"It turns out that you are Uncle Mu's disciple. My younger sister Nie Huiling has met senior brother Wu! Elder Nie of the Vast Heaven Sect secret word department is my father."

The young monk opposite heard this and nodded disapprovingly. Gao Ri, who was behind Nie Linghui, pursed his lips and said:

"I accidentally overheard Junior Sister's conversation just now. Are you planning to send this Witch Race boy back to the Holy Mountain?"

Gao Ri, who had been standing behind Nie Linghui and couldn't say anything, suddenly became nervous when he heard the young man's words. He hurriedly opened his mouth to cover up:

"What a holy mountain! I don't know what you are talking about!"

The young monk looked indifferent and said to Nie Linghui:

"Since you can't trust me, I have nothing to say. Let's just say goodbye and go our separate ways."

Upon seeing this, Nie Linghui hurriedly said:

"Hey~ Hey! Senior Brother Wu, you haven't told us how to get out of this formation."

The monk who called himself Wu Daozi shrugged like a rogue and said:

"I'm just guessing. If I guess wrong and hurt you, wouldn't I be sorry for Elder Nie? You don't need to take my words seriously. I'll take the first step."

After saying that, the young monk took a step forward and disappeared directly in front of the two people.

Nie Linghui and Gao Ri looked at each other in confusion as they looked at the empty grassland in front of them.

They didn't know whether to wait where they were or to continue walking in any direction.

Nie Linghui was in a hurry at this moment, her little brain was running at an unprecedented speed, and her CPU almost started to smoke.

I saw her shouting loudly towards the front:

"Senior Brother Wu, we believed you. We were wrong and we shouldn't doubt you. Come back and save me."

As soon as they finished speaking, a figure who deserved a beating appeared in front of them again and said coquettishly:

"Ah? Junior sister, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly just now!"

Nie Linghui looked at the figure in front of her with resentment, and said in a voice like a mosquito:

"I mean, we were wrong, come and save us."

The young monk said shamelessly:

"Oh~ Actually, I don't blame you either. I just think it's too dangerous for you, junior sister, to escort a child by yourself. Senior brother really can't bear it!"

Nie Linghui looked at Gao Ri with questioning eyes. After the other party nodded, she said to the young monk:

"Senior Brother Wu is really narrow-minded! If Senior Brother is really willing to help me send Gao Ri home, my little sister will never forget this kindness."

The young monk could hardly hide the smile on his face, and he still waved his hands in a pretentious manner and said:

"It's a small thing, it's a small thing."