Marry Long Aotian

In all fairness, they already got quite a lot from the Jingu Palace.Together with the Xu family, there were five teams of 50 people, and the sweeping speed was quite astonishing. In more than ten days, the storage bags of each team were full of supplies.

Originally thought that the Xu family teamed up with Zi Xiao because of Xu Rao's face, but now it seems that it is because of the order of the Patriarch that they will do their best regardless of gains and losses.

Therefore, disciples of Zixiao reciprocated, and the two sides coexisted peacefully, achieving twice the result with half the effort.

But if they want to rush to the forefront, they are still a long way off.

The great momentum was interrupted by the Kuroshio, all the disciples looked back, all gritted their teeth, filled with anger, but they also knew the disparity between the enemy and us, this is not the time to show off.

In the end, Yan Lingyun ordered: "Retreat."

Half a month ago, they could survive in the cracks and search for resources in places where the black silk did not expand, but at this moment, there should be no gaps in the corner of the shrine that was involved in the secret realm of the cotinus cotinus.

Restricted by the rules, no matter how they teleport, they cannot teleport to this corner, and cannot enter the inner area.

"Okay." Disciple Zixiao could only nod his head.

Sometimes it is more sensible to give up than to move forward. They have not lost yet, and they are in their prime. Leaving the shrine and hunting for treasures is already the best way.

But they don't plan to crush the token, but plan to use the map master to return the snow mountain boundary marker. Penglai Island is mysterious, and there should be good things in the snow mountain outside the Jingu.

The speed of the group's swords was very fast. Even if the Kuroshio merged, they could resist one or two with all their magic weapons. They were all descendants of Dazong, and there were many ways to save their lives. After tearing the space several times, they finally reached the nearest boundary marker.

Yan Lingyun dripped blood into the boundary marker, and the map resonated with the boundary marker. At the last moment when the Kuroshio was about to wipe them out, everyone was swept up and fled here.

When you come out again, you are already at the top of the snow mountain.

It's like an eternity.

Despite the icy frost, they couldn't stop their joy of escaping and ascending to heaven. Some disciples were so overjoyed that their defenses were so weak that they were almost blown away by the strong wind. Fortunately, their companions pulled him up and hugged him.

"Thank you, senior brother." The disciple said gratefully.

"It's already Nascent Soul, and you're still so reckless."

The gang wind became more and more violent, Xu Qing activated the array and resisted most of it.

The snow-capped mountain was forbidden, and they were too exhausted, so they unanimously decided to adjust their breath for half an hour on the spot, and then went down the mountain together.

The top of the mountain became popular for a while, everyone swept the snow and deiced, dug out the stones hidden under the school, wiped them a little, then sat cross-legged on it, and meditated to recover.

And Mo Yang watched Yan Lingyun cast a message spell, gathered his true energy into a small golden sword, and fled down the mountain.

Yan Lingyun said: "Xu Rao and the others are at the foot of the mountain, and they will come soon with tamed demon horses."

"En." Mo Yang nodded and leaned against him.

Yan Lingyun stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him, and gave him some spiritual energy. Mo Yang was led to sit down by him, blocked by him, and quietly hid in his arms.

Traveling through time and space is not a good experience. The last time Mo Yang was escaped by 996 with his soul, he couldn't remember anything, but this time he felt it clearly.

Yan Lingyun hugged him, felt his slight trembling, his chin lightly touched Mo Yang's forehead, and said in a low voice, "From now on, nothing like this will happen again."

"I won't be separated from you," Mo Yang asked him to hug him tighter, putting his arms around his neck, "We want to be together."

"Okay." Yan Lingyun caressed his face with his fingers.

The two hugged each other for half an hour, and when the breath adjustment time was about to end, they slowly separated again, but Mo Yang still insisted on clinging to him and clasping hands with him.

He is rarely clingy like this, Yan Lingyun didn't say anything, but Zixiao's disciple who was familiar with him saw him, but subconsciously looked away and took a few steps back.

When going down the mountain, Yan Lingyun simply picked up Mo Yang and stepped forward with black boots.

Halfway through the journey, they saw Xu Rao and Qin Kai, who came to meet them with a group of monster horses tamed in the nearby snow mountains.The disciples were naturally grateful, and after the two divided the horses, they rode down the mountain. Although the speed was not as fast as the speed, it saved time and effort, which was suitable for them who were in urgent need of rest.

The pony ran on the snowy ground. Mo Yang was wrapped in Yan Lingyun's robe, and was warmed by his body all the way. When he came down to the foot of the mountain a day later, he had already recovered.

The setting sun set on the hillside, and the place where the disciples camped was illuminated blood-red. When Mo Yang saw scattered wooden houses, large and small, and familiar disciples walking around in Bitong Academy uniforms, it was like a long dream. , finally woke up.

He leaned against Yan Lingyun and rubbed him affectionately.

At this moment, a familiar figure came with a sword in the distance, it was Ye Qiushui.

Seeing Mo Chao, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's good that it's okay, it's good that it's okay, Xiaogu and I have already built the wooden house and lit the fire, come and have a meal and rest."

Xu Rao, who was riding behind the two of them, said with a smile: "While waiting for you these days, we went to the snow mountain to explore and found some snow lotuses and monsters. Although the grade is not high, the taste is not bad."

Qin Kai also said: "Nourishing Hui Yuan."

Mo Yang was very touched: "Okay, let's go and eat."

After completing the mission of the demon horses, they ran around again after they were released. The disciples at the foot of the mountain knew their functions and would not hunt them down. Seeing them eating snow lotus, they would feed some of them.

A group of people dispersed after exchanging salutes, Xu Qing glanced at Xu Rao, Xu Rao nodded at him, he didn't say any more, and led others away.

Everyone in Xixiao stood up with their swords. Their camp was on the edge of the snow mountain, halfway up the mountain. It was inconspicuous and would not be easily seen by others.

Gu Lan was hugging her knees, guarding her medicine cauldron.

It's freezing here, ordinary bonfires can't be lit, and they didn't bring a pot.Fortunately, Gu Lan has a different fire, and the medicine cauldron can barely cook things, so she melted snow water, cut the animal meat into it, and controlled the fire slowly and carefully just like refining medicine.

At this time, the delicious animal meat and snow lotus in the tripod were boiled together, steaming in the afterglow of the setting sun.The surrounding snow melted, revealing the dark mountain rocks, which were polished by her and used as chairs.

Seeing Mo Yang coming back, Gu Lan looked over quietly.

Qin Kai: "The soup is almost ready."

After many days, the whole team of Xixiao finally reunited, gathered around the medicine cauldron, and ate a very nourishing broth, until Mo Yang's nose broke out in sweat.

From the evening until the bright moon hangs high, the snow-capped mountains are silent.

Except for them, it was pitch black outside, and the moonlight was covered by the mountain tops, so they couldn't see anything clearly.Mo Yang raised his eyes and looked for a long time.

"Since this is the case, the shrine will no longer be able to enter."

Ye Qiushui's words got Mo Yang's attention back, and she said again: "The monster is too concealed, if you don't pay attention, you will be attacked by it, once fused, you can still be distracted and even cultivated in the fusion stage. We don't care Possibly an opponent."

A mummified corpse in the distraction stage could chase them around. Although Yan Lingyun and Mo Yang had the means to kill them, the conditions were very strict.A Zanglin bell must be hit with one blow, and a Fusang only eats Yin Qi.

But the black silk can split and hide, as long as a drop remains, it can make a comeback, and it will be stronger every time.

Mo Yang said, "This thing was originally sealed in a box in Xinghai, and the Dongfang family mistakenly thought that it contained treasures, so they opened it."

As a result, the treasure was not found, but the monster was released instead. Now that the monster has multiplied, all the disciples can no longer enter, and can only wait for the ancestor to clean it up himself.

Ye Qiushui endured it, finally couldn't help it, and cursed in a low voice: "Bastard."

But she couldn't say anything else, because if it were her, she would probably open the box to have a look.

I don't know which ancestor acted so strangely, the monsters were not locked in the dungeon, they were locked in the jade box, and the jade box was in the realm of comprehension, and they were usually used to release spirit herbs.

Xu Rao: "In this situation, should we stay in Penglai? Go out as soon as possible, maybe we can find other treasures and score points."

They don't know how many holy medicines Dongfang Heng has obtained. One plant is worth 100 million points. There are also extinct spiritual herbs from Wuzhou that burst out of the storage bag, and the points will only be higher.

And that storage bag should be the least important one. According to what Mo Yang said, all the things the Dongfang family collected in the Jingu Palace were put in it.He hadn't even seen a trace of the other two storage bags.

It is conservatively estimated that their points should exceed [-] million, and they are very likely to hit the first place.

Qin Kai frowned: "I can't force you first, but it is still possible for us to hit the forefront."

Now not only them, but everyone can't enter the shrine, which is equivalent to returning to the original point. The final result depends on the previous accumulation and future blessings.

Just remembering that Dongfang Heng had kidnapped Mo Yang under their noses, not only Yan Lingyun, but everyone was filled with anger, unwilling to see him rise to power.

Ye Qiushui: "He has such a good fortune. We may not have it. There are still three months before the end of the competition. It is uncertain who will win."

Xu Rao was also lost in thought. Just when he looked at Yan Lingyun and wanted to speak, Mo Yang said:

"He can't get the first place."

"It will be us first."

His voice was calm, but his words were not gentle, so Xu Rao couldn't help but look at him.

Mo Yang seldom said such absolute words, and seldom mentioned a person with such indifference.While everyone was watching, Mo Yang took out the storage bag that he had secretly hidden from his arms.

He covered the jade on the storage bag with his hand, and looked at Yan Lingyun.

Yan Lingyun's eyebrows moved, he raised his hand and released the concealment array, and his spiritual consciousness swept for a week, and he nodded slightly until he confirmed that no one was watching.

Seeing Mo Yang's behavior, and thinking of what he said just now, everyone's heart beat violently if they had a premonition.

The six people were sitting closely around, and Mo Yang slowly moved his finger away.

After seeing the astronomical figures above, even Qin Kai couldn't restrain his expression.

"This... this is..." He suddenly stopped talking.

"It's not just one, we can get another one." Mo Yang's forehead was hot, and he could clearly sense the spirit pattern hidden inside. "When the others leave the shrine, we'll fight back."

Yan Lingyun raised his eyes, there was no spirit pattern on Mo Yang's forehead, but he seemed to see it through.

Mo Yang was slightly taken aback, and met his gaze.