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Drank a pot of sake.

Yin Su carried Wen Song back to the cave, put him on the stone bed, walked to the other side of the stone bed, and began to meditate.

Wen Song noticed that the cold smell mixed with the smell of wine was gradually going away, his brows furrowed, and he squirmed towards Yin Su spontaneously.

Yin Su looked at Wen Song who had moved to his lap, and asked him, "Why are you here?"

Wen Song's lips were slightly parted, just humming unconsciously, but he couldn't say anything.

Yin Su looked at his ruddy lips, and covered his fingers. Through the thin calluses on his fingertips, he touched a little moist and hot softness. His fingertips trembled slightly, and the breath on his body was confused for a moment.

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When Wen Song woke up, it was three days later. He looked around for a week, but he didn't see Yinsu.

He lay back on the soft animal skin, and the picture before he was drunk reappeared in his mind, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he thought about it.

From now on, he is also the cub of a Taoist companion.

After enjoying himself for a while, Wen Song quickly got off the stone bed and began to refine the elixir.

Yin Su came back two hours later. He carried a snowcloth all over his body into the cave, and there was a strong coldness between his steps.

He looked at Wen Song who was focused, and didn't bother.

Half an hour later, Wen Song Cheng Dan, he first put the elixir into a porcelain bottle, then stood up from the futon, walked to Yin Su and sat down, "Where did Su Su go?"

"Go and see the situation outside the Yueling Gate."

Wen Song looked sideways, with some doubts floating in his black and white eyes, "What's going on?"

"The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and it hasn't stopped yet," Yin Su said, rubbing the hilt of his sword, "and every day will become colder than the previous day."

Wen Song didn't understand what he meant, "Isn't snow just getting colder?"

"With my cultivation level, I shouldn't feel the cold." Yin Su took his hand and walked outside the cave, "You try to use your spiritual power."

As soon as he came out of the cave, it was suddenly cold to the bone. Wen Song quickly circulated his spiritual power, but he could still feel the coldness. He looked at the snow that was deeper than the entrance of the cave, and an ominous omen rose in his heart, "Susu, I How many days have you slept?"

"Three days."

Wen Song murmured: "It's been so cold in only three days..."

"Well," Yin Su circulated his spiritual power, spreading the warmth from his whole body to Wen Song, "I went out this time to find out whether other places are like the Moon Order Gate."

"The results of it?"

"Same," Yin Su lowered his brows, and the breath around him became more condensed, "The vast majority of people in the cultivation world do not have spiritual roots, and countless people died in this snowstorm."

Wen Song's breathing stopped, and after a long time, he let out a breath, "Is it so serious?"

Yin Su let out a "huh".

Before they came to a conclusion, a long bell rang, resounding through the entire sect.

Wen Song looked in the direction of Suyue Peak and said, "Su Su, this is the bell of the sect summoning disciples to the main peak."

Yin Su took out a formation disk made of fire crystal and handed it to him, "This formation can keep out the cold, and you can activate the formation when you pass by."

Wen Song took the array and said "Yes".

Half a quarter of an hour later, Suying Hall.

Shen Yu and the peak masters of each peak sat at the top, and below stood nearly a thousand disciples in light blue Taoist robes. Except for those who were practicing outside and retreating, all of them came here.

"The disciple pays homage to the suzerain."

Shen Yu nodded slightly, "I believe that everyone has already noticed the unusualness of Luoxue this time, and it is precisely because of this that you are called here this time."

"Yue Lingmen protects thirteen cities in Nanzhou, and many mortals without spiritual roots have froze to death in these thirteen cities. I want to send you to various cities to help them. Are you willing?"

"I respect the sovereign's order."

Nearly a thousand disciples were divided into less than a hundred people in each city, and these hundred people had to be dispersed to the affiliated places of the city. It was still not enough to distribute them, but this was the most appropriate countermeasure now.

Wen Song returned to the cave and told Yinsu about it, "Susu, the suzerain told us to leave in half an hour. Do you want to go with me?"

"Well," Yin Su held Wen Song's hand, and felt relieved after touching the warmth of his palm, "Which city are you going to?"

Wen Song said: "I will give the city."

The two of them didn't gossip too much, they just tidied up a little and left the cave.

The flying boat landed at the mountain gate, a total of thirteen rounds.

Wen Song found the flying boat going to Jiangyu City, and jumped on it together with Yinsu. The person who led the team this time was his senior sister. He went to say hello to people first, and then returned to Yinsu.

Wen Song looked down at the sect that was gradually going away, and sighed softly. For him, just after waking up, he was about to leave the sect and go to an unknown place. There was always a feeling of unease, "Su Su."

Yin Su said "hmm", he took Wen Song's hand and said, "Don't worry."

Wen Song intersected his fingers, quietly watching the large chunks of falling snow flakes.

Before arriving at Jiangyu City, Yin Su and Wen Song practiced spiritually in the room, trying to restore their spiritual consciousness as quickly as possible.

Two days later, the flying boat landed outside Jiangyu's city, and the snow was so deep that it almost covered the city gate.

Huai Ruo jumped off the flying boat, swept away the snow, and led a group of people to the City Lord's Mansion.

Since the defensive formation was activated in the city, the falling snow was blocked outside, so the people in the city were not affected, monks and ordinary people could still be seen on the streets, but what made people feel depressing was that most people's faces were With uncontrollable panic.

Outside the city lord's mansion, a woman with a mean face stood outside to greet her. Her eyelashes were slightly darker, and the corners of her eyes were slender. From a distance, she looked infinitely charming, but when she got close, she could see the coldness hidden inside. Senior Sister Ruo."

Huai Ruo tapped his chin, "Go in and talk!"

Lian Xiang stepped forward to lead the group.

After entering the main hall, Huai Ruo straight to the point: "How is the situation in the city now?"

"It's not optimistic," Lian Xiang's amber eyes showed a little powerlessness, "The defensive formation that protects a city needs as many as one million spirit stones every day. It will not be able to afford it for a long time, and the city will be fine. , Some of the adjacent or distant affiliated cities don't even have defensive magic circles."

After saying this, her eyes were half-closed. She is the lord of a city and shoulders the lives of countless people. Faced with such a situation, she must stand in front and calm her heart. But the death and injury of nearly a thousand people every day really made her torment……

"Junior Sister, don't be impatient." Huai Ruo looked sideways, with a soothing calmness in his black pupils, "The suzerain sent us here for this purpose. Now we don't know the specific situation. We can't discuss a practical solution, why don't junior sister take us to see the dead and injured first?"

"it is good."

Before leaving, Huai Ruo gathered the disciples he had brought together and said, "Dan Xiu stepped forward."

Wen Song and three other disciples came out.

"You guys go out with me." After saying this, Huai Ruo turned his gaze to the rest of the disciples, "The rest of you go to the guards of the City Lord's Mansion first."

"Yes, Sister."

Lian Xiang led a few people to the wing room of the North Courtyard, she stepped on the threshold and said, "These monks were all rescued by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion around Jiangyu City."

Huai Ruo glanced at several people and said, "Are there no ordinary people?"

"No," Lian Xiang said with a faint sigh, "Ordinary people can't live without shelter outside the city."

Huai Ruoran.

While the two of them were talking, Wen Song and the others had already checked the body of the injured, he walked to Huai Ruo's side, and said: "Their meridians were attacked by cold air, and the cold air was not discharged in time. It has already caused a lot of damage to the meridians."

The conclusions of the others were similar to Wen Song's. After Huai Ruo finished listening, he asked, "Is there a cure?"

"Yes," Wen Song said after deliberation: "It's just that it takes too much time, not only to get rid of the cold air, but also to warm and nourish the meridians with Fumai Pill every day."

"Let's go out first," Huai Ruo turned to the outside, and asked as she walked, "How many guards are there in the City Lord's Mansion?"

Lian Xiang replied: "Three hundred, two Nascent Souls, five Jindans, two alchemy cultivators, two array cultivators, and the rest are foundation building."

"Among the disciples I brought, plus two of my Nascent Soul, ten Golden Cores, four alchemy cultivators, and formation cultivators..." Huai Ruo said and looked at Wen Song, "I remember that my junior brother's Taoist companion seems to be Repairing a formation together?"

Wen Song didn't expect that the topic would turn to Yin Su, and after a while, he replied "yes".

Huai Ruo continued: "There are seven formation repairers, and the rest are for foundation building. I suggest dividing them into two groups to save people. One team will go outward from the city of General Yu, and the other team will work from the outside to the inside."

After thinking about it, Lian Xiang agreed, "Just as Senior Sister said."

Then the two refined a lot of things, and quickly set a rough charter...

There are hundreds of cities attached to Jiangyu City, and the places a little further away do not have magic circles to protect the city, so there are more casualties.

After Wen Song got off the flying magic weapon, he had almost no time to react, and immediately went to the rescue.

It was naturally impossible for Yin Su to be by his side at this time. He set up a defensive circle at the Sifang City Gate to ensure the safety of the people in the city.

At the end of the day, Wen Song was dispelling the cold air and refining the panacea for the rescued people all the time. He didn't stop for a moment, and so did the others.

Another three days passed in a flash, and the snow still did not stop. With Yin Su's cultivation, he could only use his spiritual power to prevent the cold from invading his meridians, and most of the foundation-building monks were even more serious.

Wen Song leaned against the wall, with a heavy tired look on his face. He looked at his brothers and sisters who were also tired, and a shadow cast over his heart.

Gradually, the sky darkened, and the bone-piercing wind sandwiched the flying snow that filled the sky, burying the entire city in a dark silence...

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