I Am A Role Model! Blackmail!

Not to mention that she has a deep relationship with herself, and she can't treat her as a stranger.

Just talking about her identity is not destined to die so easily.

The outbreak of the beast tide is inevitable. As the master of the Yaochi Sacred Land and a corner of the four Sacred Lands, she is naturally indispensable. As one of the main fighting forces, if she cannot participate in the war...then...

The casualties in Cheongju, I am afraid that it will increase exponentially... and Li Dao, who indirectly led to her death... really has no face to face the senior of Phoenix Mountain.

Secondly, even if these identities are put aside, Xiangliu Sida had no intention of killing himself from the very beginning.

If there is, it is impossible for blackmail to succeed on its own.

The end of blackmail has already been settled. At this time, it was because of her own reasons that she was in such a dangerous situation, and she felt a little guilty...

So Li Dao decided...if necessary...even burn Zhang San's origin to save Xiang Liusi...

Zhang San is just Phoenix's body, condensed with Nanming Shenhuo as the source, every time Nanming Shenhuo is used, it is equivalent to drawing out a trace of the source...

Li Dao doesn't know if this is useful, and even the final result is still cruel, but there is an essential difference between what you can't do and what you don't do.

...

Under Xiang Liusi's puzzled gaze, Zhang San looked solemn, got up without warning, walked to the entrance of the cave, and squatted down to set up a formation without saying a word.

Although he knew that formation was useless in the Snow Burial, Zhang San still planned to do something.

But...because the Cultivation Base is affected, the Spiritual Qi in the body is no longer coherent, and even the simplest defensive formation is difficult to set up successfully!

Zhang San didn't give up and continued to work hard to portray the formation...

During Zhang San's description of the formation, a very discordant voice kept coming from the cave, making fun of Zhang San.

"Hahaha, you don't really think this is God Burying Snow, do you?"

"The old lady has lived for thousands of years. I haven't been to any place, and I haven't heard of where the God Burial Snow has been placed... You're better, a little kid, who has been worrying all day."

"Hahaha, I don't know if you are stupid or what. You formations can't even stop an avalanche. If it's really burying the gods, it's useless."

"Okay, stop painting, come and bake me sweet potatoes, I'm hungry!"

"Hey... I'm calling you! Did you hear me!"

...

Xiang Liusi was really bored. Sitting by the fire, he couldn't do anything, so he simply mocked Zhang San... and seeing that Zhang San didn't respond, it became more and more extreme.

She didn't realize that what she is doing now is very different from the previous style, completely different...even a different person...it can be said to be the original nature.

And under her persevering ridicule, Zhang San finally reacted. He stopped drawing, stood up slowly, walked to the fire, took out a sweet potato, and wiped it clean...

"Come on, I'm hungry... um!"

Xiang Liusi's eyes showed a look of anticipation, and the passage of time in the cave was not obvious. In fact, it had been a long time since the last time he ate.

Unexpectedly... She was just halfway through when Zhang San blocked her mouth with a raw sweet potato, turned around and went to describe the formation again...

All that was left was Xiang Liusi, who was biting raw sweet potatoes and wanted to scold Zhang San but couldn't.

Zhang San felt that the world was finally quiet, and continued to describe the formation, the Lord of Sacred Land, how could he be noisier than the average little girl... Really annoying!

Time passed, and what made Zhang San's consciousness escape from his formation again was Xiang Liusi's cry.

Zhang San was not angry this time, because the desired formation had been completed, he turned his head helplessly and looked at Xiang Liusi helplessly.

I saw Xiang Liusi's beautiful eyes as if they had been wronged by Tianda, and the tears could not stop flowing. During this period, when Zhang San turned around, he did not forget to stare at him fiercely.

Zhang San walked over and helped her remove the sweet potatoes while drying her tears, "Tell me, can you stop crying."

"Don't worry about it!" Xiang Liusi said as he stopped crying.

Zhang San chuckled, looked out of the hole worriedly, then retracted his thoughts, took out several sweet potatoes, and roasted them for her.

Ten minutes later, when Zhang Sanzheng was feeding Xiang Liusi with sweet potatoes, he suddenly asked without any sign: "If this is really God Burying Snow, am I... a sinner in the world?"

Xiang Liusi was stunned for a moment, then his face became slightly cold, he nodded vigorously, and said, "Forget it! ... At least Qingzhou!"

"Haha..." Zhang San shook his head, didn't speak any more, but looked out of the cave with solemn eyes, if nothing else happened... the next day... will be there soon.

"...This... crime, I can't afford it..."

Xiang Liusi took a deep look at Zhang San, and a complex emotion suddenly rose in his heart.

The next second, outside the entrance of the cave, a gust of wind was blowing, and the cold wind whizzed through the forest, making a sound like a ghost cry, a wolf howl... Just listening to it makes people feel chills!

At the same time, in the cave, the only group representing the warm fire extinguished…

Xiang Liusi still didn't understand at this time, this was God Burying Snow!

For a time, she was in a turmoil, not knowing whether to laugh at her own bad luck, or laugh at the day's mischief...

"Continue to eat..." In the darkness, in addition to the bitter cold, there was a hint of sweet fragrance from sweet potatoes, and Zhang San's voice could not hear any emotion.

There was also a flash of fluorescence from the formation pattern.

Xiang Liusi sighed deeply and bit the sweet potato again. She didn't know why Zhang San suddenly asked this question, or why he could be so calm...

I don't even know why Zhang San didn't die directly outside in the first place...

At this point, she doesn't want to know anymore...

Now, what she has towards Zhang San is more resentment. As he asked, he is a sinner in the whole world!

Resenting him, because he killed the world, because of him, the great formation surrounding the entire Cheongju is likely to get out of control, because of him, the Blood Devil may even come out and slaughter the entire Cheongju.

But Xiang Liusi didn't show it, but silently ate the whole sweet potato, because... why is he not a sinner in the whole world? Even compared to Zhang San, the crime of owning is even worse.

For a time, the inside of the cave was terribly dull.

Zhang San laughed at himself, picked up Xiang Liusi, who was motionless, and walked to the depths of the cave, where the snow has not yet descended.

"It seems that this time blackmail... lost a lot."

God Burying Snow, as its name suggests, in this frantic snow, even a god has to endure the severe cold obediently.

The coldness of the snow has nothing to do with the Cultivation Base. The Cultivation Base is high, it just means that you can endure it for a longer time... It doesn't mean that you can dispel the cold.