I was stolen by a bird to be my wife

"what--

"what--

"what--"

The convulsed hands of the black-haired youth tightly grasped a lump of hard snow.

His eyelashes were covered with fluffy snowflakes, and there were frozen tears on his face, where the condensation seemed to be pricked by countless fine needles.

The hood has gone somewhere, but the fixed crystal glasses are not lost, but looking through the lens, there is a hazy amber world, broken into several pieces, and the cracks on the lenses on both sides overlap, calling Li Chaoshuang a while dizzy.

He blinked furiously.

The shards of the lens seemed to have fallen into the eyes.

This appearance can be described as extremely embarrassing, but Li Chaoshuang couldn't care about it at all.

After sitting up, he looked around in panic, unable to find his way in the snowstorm.

"Lu Niang...Father!"

Li Chaoshuang didn't even know why he called out these two words. The shock made his heart tighten painfully, and what ran through his limbs was cold and bitter.

Was it what the sky eye saw when he was in a coma?

What did you see?Why...why he couldn't figure it out at all.

Li Chaoshuang has not regretted it for a long time, but at this moment, at this moment, he really wants to throw this useless body into the abyss.

"……what happened?"

He hugged himself tightly, almost unable to hold back his choked sobs, "Little bird..."

Having said that, as the person gradually became sober, after a moment of sluggishness, his mind began to function.

The situation in Beidafeng is not good, has it brought disaster to the East and West?

For the current plan, there is no other way but to move forward.

The black-haired youth shook off his snow and ice, and staggered up.

"The Great Barren Landscape," he called, "Where are we now?"

Not far away, a volume of "The Picture of the Great Barren Landscape" flew out from under the snowdrift and unfolded around Li Chaoshuang.

The bright red footprints stretched into a long line, meandering on the embroidered scroll, and the black-haired young man stretched out his blue and purple hand from the cold, and touched the position where the footprints stopped.

A sudden drought

He looked up, and above him was a straight cliff.

He lowered his head, the gold thread exposed on his arm was almost burnt out, and occasionally shimmered as if it was malfunctioning.

"Climbing the mountain anxiously because I was worried that the Zhu tool would fail, but fell down and fell into a coma, and missed the time when the Zhu tool was still useful." Li Chaoshuang raised the corners of his mouth stiffly, "It's really ridiculous."

However, since he has reached this stage, he must survive to board the week.

The heavy ice ax slammed into the ice, splashing countless ice chips.

Pinning the only remaining cane around his waist, Li Chaoshuang swung the other ice ax with strength that he did not know where to come from.

boom--!

***

boom--

Shi Qing saw that the eldest lady fell on the mountain road.

Nangui City was built at the confluence of Mingzhu River and Long River. There are two He Bos stationed there. Occasional flooding will not affect the lives of the people in Nangui City too much.But after the earthquake the day before yesterday, it was the first time that Shi Qing and the others saw a God Sovereign wearing dark blue scale armor and light blue chain mail, emerging from the turbid river water, calling for the people of Nangui City to go up the mountain immediately.

These two gods look exactly the same as the Pearl River Hebo and Longhe Hebo enshrined in the witch temple.

But even the people of Nangui City, who had seen countless miraculous things in recent days, didn't want to leave at first. They knelt down and kowtowed, asking the two Hebos to help them dig out the people buried under the ruins.

The two Hebos helped to rescue a few people but did not stop there.

Hebo of the Long River will continue to inform the people in the villages along the banks, while Hebo of the Mingzhu River will go downstream to join the King of Xiang and Mrs. Xiang to suppress the tide of the Xiangjiang River that was implicated by the Eastern Great Seal, lest floods block the way for people on both sides of the strait to escape.

Seeing the two gods leave, the people who kowtowed just now cursed and shouted, saying that He Bo had worshiped He Bo for many years, but He Bo set off a flood to submerge their hometown.

More people are silently packing their luggage.

The waves of the Pearl River seem to be getting bigger, and many old people don't want to leave.

Are you unwilling to leave home?

Or do you feel like you are being dragged down?

Shi Qing, who had just been dug out from the ruins, couldn't think too much.

She only had time to pay homage to her younger sisters and the nuns who raised them with the remaining several ping⒆ of primroses. Then she picked up the few packages and was driven by the priest of the witch temple to set foot on the mountain road.They walked from the cloud to the cloud of falling snow.

Through the mountains is the Shu Road.

The chief priest of the witch temple did not intend to take them to the middle of Shu, they would go through certain sections of the Shu Road, bypass the basin, and head to the north of Shuzhou.

The people who escaped from Taozhou in the southwest all met on the road to Shu.

Beasts, insects and birds climbed the mountain and jumped over their heads, their postures were also in a hurry.

Shi Qing saw many beautiful-eyed women, most of them only covered their graceful bodies with fur, leaves and vines, their long hair was untied, they rode on tigers or other ferocious beasts, and walked across the mountain wall.

Earthquakes become less common the further north you go.

But the further north you go, the colder it gets.

Because of this, Da Furen's hands and feet became stiff and she fell down.

She was ravaged in the bandit's den, and even after moving to the city, she didn't live a good life because she was not favored.Originally, because of her status, she was assigned to a car and could rest, but not long after, she gave up her position to a pile of dry food and water that she had to carry.

Shi Qing clicked his tongue.

The women walked in a group, and the eldest lady fell down in front of her eyes.

She quickened a few steps, her unbroken hand grabbed the woman's arm, pulled her up, then swung her onto her back.

"...you," said the lady, "there's no need to do this..."

The broken hand of the woman in men's clothing hangs on her chest, she doesn't look much better than the eldest lady.

"Master Chaoshuang from before left me a blessing." Shi Qing said in a cold tone.

Those spots of light that entered her body still have spare power to repair her internal and external injuries silently.Although he looked embarrassed, as a martial arts practitioner, Shi Qing was in much better condition than the eldest lady.

"Even if it was someone else who fell down, I would still carry it. But you, at your age, you'd better take the car obediently."

While talking, Shi Qing called the fish grass next to him, took out an old cloak, and put it on the lady.

By the way, also cover Shi Qing herself.

Yucao trembled and followed her.

Shi Qing glanced at it, and saw that the little girl's hair and shoulders were covered with a light layer of snow velvet.

The snow blocks were like sand in a strong wind, blowing over his head and face.If the cold continues, many people in the team will collapse.

The children in the sales home, even if they were sitting in the car, were definitely the first ones to fall down.

How to do?How to do?How to do?

Countless thoughts floated in Shi Qing's mind, and suddenly, she heard a long cry like a dragon's cry.

The sword light streaked across the low sky.

Fengxue was cut open by Wushuang's long sword, revealing a long and narrow line of starry sky.

The starry sky slowly spread in all directions.In the clouds and mist overhead, an iron chain was shaking, and the person who had just stood on it had left, leaving only a sentence echoing in the mountains.

"move on!"

***

Li Chaoshuang climbed up the cliff.

He stood up staggeringly, and the slightly gentler slope in front of him allowed him to use his feet to go up little by little.

It even climbed up.

he thinks.

The body is so light.

It wasn't the lightness of getting rid of the pain when Zhu Ju was working at full strength before, but a lightness of losing his body.

Is it Li Chaoshuang who is floating on Buzhou Mountain at this moment, or is it a ghost?

In his mind, he was talking to himself, as if he was completely immersed in his own world.Even if a purple thunder blasted the snow slope beside him, he didn't blink his eyes.

It hurts, it hurts, the few times he hit the ice wall just now, his bones were definitely broken, and now every time he takes a step, he feels a hammer hitting the wound.

Even though it hurts so much, it feels like the body is so light—it is precisely because of the pain that the body feels as light as a feather, as if the bones are filled with wind.

The wind was so hot that it was almost flying.

Feeling like I was in a dream—but the dream wouldn’t hurt so much—the blushing Li Chaoshuang raised his head to look at the route ahead, but he didn’t notice it in a trance. His flying black hair suddenly bundled into pieces of feathers in the wind. .

The crow-green feathers immediately scattered and turned into black hair again.He swung the ice ax more and more proficiently, and as the ice ax fell, a spread of wings several feet long and wide was imprinted on the snow surface.

"what--

"what--

"what--"

Li Chaoshuang blinked, the only thing he could hear clearly was his own breathing and heartbeat.

The wings imprinted on the snow surface were wiped away by the wind and snow in the next moment, and the black-haired young man who saw nothing continued to move forward, his dim golden eyes unfocused.

He has entered a range that has never been recorded in "The Picture of the Great Barren Landscape". In the embroidered scroll, the bright red footprints go straight up, facing the thunder.

"These lightning bolts didn't seem to greet me," Li Chaoshuang said after a while, "Is it luck?"

Or maybe the intuition of Tianyan chose an undisturbed path for him?

Tentatively, the black-haired young man who was fighting for Yuanfu also didn't know that there was a purple-blue thunderbolt hitting him at the top of his head at this moment.

Just when the lightning was about to touch the top of his hair, the thunder suddenly snapped, helplessly led to Li Chaoshuang's back, and fell a long streak on the snowy slope.

The flickering light, like the long feathers of a bird, illuminates the gold flakes scattered on the snow.

Jade pendants, gold ornaments, and even gold threads pierced into his body were like impurities, which were washed away from the black-haired young man when he was struggling to climb.

Only Ah Yun's tail feathers were wrapped around his wrists, unwavering.

"Heaven's eye."

Someone called out.

"Sky Eye, don't go up any further." It was Nayin of the Jiyue Department, "The peaks of Buzhou are not in this world, and you will never reach them."

Li Chaoshuang stopped.

He threw all his rings on the road, and the light gray gauze cloak woven by Dong Jun himself was blown away by the wind.The black satin straight wide sleeves were tied into arrow sleeves with rope, and the hem of the long gown was so torn that it was almost torn into strips by the ice.

The exposed skin was covered in blood and frostbite, even on the face.

Li Shi Tianyan, who was no longer pampered and pampered in the past, looked at the speaker through the cracks in the lens.

For a moment, he laughed.

It was Ah Yun's disgustingly clear smile.

"I was not surprised to see you.

"... Chief Ji Shan."

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