I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

The first point is that the snow is too weird. It only took a few hours from when I tied Xiang Liusi to the moment I left, but this whole mountain forest was actually covered with white snow. , even to the point of own knee!

You know, when you first came, there were only a few snowflakes in the sky occasionally, and now is not the season of heavy snow.

The second point is that not only can I not fly, but even Cultivation Base has been affected!

It seems to be some invisible interference!

No wonder there are few people here, and there are few spirit beasts, it's just too weird.

And most importantly, he felt... as if he was lost...

There is a vast expanse of whiteness all around, and there is an inexplicable interference, even he has no sense of direction at this time.

But there is no way, even if you are lost, you have to go on, explore a little bit, maybe you will have it by mistake?

Thinking about it, Zhang San continued to follow his intuition, slowly groping in the snow.

The sky here seems to be constant, always white, and Zhang San doesn't know how long he has been groping.

And the snow seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and it has slowly ascended from his knees to his thighs.

Zhang San felt that it became more and more difficult for him to walk. Even with the Cultivation Base body protector, he still felt a little chill.

This snow... is not ordinary snow either!

Zhang San gradually realized the seriousness of the matter, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace. Even if he couldn't find an exit, he had to hit a cave to stay temporarily.

If you go on blindly, you might end up here.

But... under the reflection of the snow, Zhang San couldn't even find a tree just a few meters away, let alone a mountain!

As time went by, although Zhang San kept walking at a constant speed, he gasped for several breaths with every step he took, looking very labored.

"There's definitely something wrong with this snow!" Zhang San finally found a tree, leaned on the trunk of the tree, panting and resting.

Just when Zhang San took a short rest and was about to set off again, he suddenly heard a faint voice.

The sound was very weak, but because the snow was too quiet, it spread far.

Zhang San pricked up his ears and carefully caught the faint sound. After a little hesitation, he decided to follow the sound.

Soon, the voice became louder and louder, and Zhang San gradually determined that this voice was undoubtedly crying!

And it's a woman's cry!

Although I don't know what my own is waiting for, it's better than being alone in this vast white field.

Zhang San accelerated and finally stopped on a white wall. This cry came from here!

He stretched out his right hand and pushed it forward slowly. The wall made of snow fell down with a sound, revealing the scene inside.

I saw that it was a cave, but the ground was completely covered by snow. In stark contrast to the white snow, there was a Daoist shadow hanging in the air by a black rope. Although only one head was exposed, his appearance was more beautiful, and he was crying like a pear flower. It was raining, and her eyes were red.

It seems that the temperature is too low, the tears on her face have turned into ice, and her long hair is also frosted.

This woman was naturally Xiang Liusi who was crying alone. She was also stunned by the sudden movement, and her crying stopped in an instant.

Then, she saw a figure slowly walking into the cave, it was... Zhang San!

It's just... I don't know if it's an illusion, I just saw him for the first time, why does it seem like he has white hair...

It must have been whitened by the snow...

The two stared at each other for a few seconds, and suddenly Zhang San turned around and was about to walk out of the cave...

"You... don't go!" Xiang Liusi was anxious and shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, I'm just setting up the formation." Zhang San's voice came from outside the cave, comforting.

Going out at this time, isn't that courting death?

Zhang San arranged several formations outside the entrance of the cave, and then returned to the cave to remove the snowflakes from the cave. Then he sat down and took a deep breath.

"Zizi"

Zhang San picked up the dry wood on the ground and started a fire, and the cave was illuminated again.

Xiang Liusi did not speak in silence, but for some unknown reason, when he saw Zhang San again, the previous boredom was gone.

"what?"

Zhang San did not immediately take care of himself to keep warm, but set his eyes on Xiang Liusi.

Then he walked in front of her, took her off his arms, sat down beside the fire, and kept warm together.

Afterwards, she carefully wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked jokingly, "Are you crying?"

"Hmph, no." Xiang Liusi turned his head away, not wanting to admit it.

"Haha, still quibbling." Zhang San squeezed her face and smiled.

After that, both fell into silence, Xiang Liusi turned around, not wanting to face Zhang San.

After a long time, when Zhang San roasted a sweet potato again, Xiang Liusi smelled the aroma, turned around, and looked at Zhang San with a little embarrassment in his eyes.

"Well, it was originally baked for you to eat."

Zhang San cut open the skin and brought it in front of Xiang Liusi.

Xiang Liusi didn't know how long she'd been hungry for a long time, and she didn't treat Zhang San politely.

Then he gestured to Zhang San with his eyes. Zhang San understood, took out the spiritual fluid, and helped Xiang Liu Si drink it.

After this operation, the atmosphere between the two has eased a lot, and the confrontational situation before is completely gone, but there is a feeling of sharing weal and woe.

"Senior, do you know what kind of snow this is? Why does it feel like it can disturb my Cultivation Base, and even make my breath a little disordered." Zhang San couldn't help asking.

Xiang Liu Sibai glanced at Zhang San, huh, heh, he would call senior senior when he had something to do, and he would call him "hello" and "hello" when he had nothing to do.

Then he frowned slightly and asked back, "Are you sure this snow can disturb your Cultivation Base?"

"Yes, even I still feel cold." Zhang San added.

"Then...are you still lost!" Xiang Liusi frowned a little deeper.

"Yes, it's white outside." Zhang San was also a little nervous by Xiang Liusi.

"These points you mentioned... reminded me of an ancient snow called God Burial Snow, which is a strange snow that can only be formed under the influence of a very unique geographical location and mysterious Qi machine. !"

"These two conditions are extremely harsh. Even I have never met God Burying Snow, so I am not sure whether this snow is God Burying Snow or not."

"However, I learned from ancient books that Nine Heavens are usually descended on this god-burying snow. These Nine Heavens block the world, there is no day or night, and it is getting colder every day. , will freeze to death.

And on the eighth day, even the cultivator of the delusional realm could not resist, let alone the Nine Heavens. "

"So don't worry, if it really is God Burying Snow, you would have died just now." Xiang Liusi chuckled and said contemptuously.

"Huh, what you said makes sense. You can see that the fire can rise and the sweet potatoes can be roasted. It shouldn't be a terrifying vision like God Burying Snow." Zhang San breathed a sigh of relief and comforted himself.

"Hehe, you're wrong. On the first day of the God Burial Snow, you can indeed rise to the mortal fire. The cultivators in the ancient times called this "return to light and return to light." After waiting for the second day, hehe..." Liu Si retorted again.