Chapter 178

Bai Zao's voice was very soft and his expression was very gentle, but his companions listened very carefully, patiently and seemed very convinced.

Even Yao Songshan is so.

The members of this team are ordinary. Besides Bai Zao, the strongest one is Yao Songshan.

There is no such super combat power as luohuainan, and there is no such killing spirit as Tonglu, or Guo Nanshan and Gu Han in previous years, but their achievements in the Taoist war are very excellent. The picture of stepping on blood and looking for plum in Xishanju has been completed for the most part, and has been praised by Zen Zi.

Bai Zao's calculation and command ability is too strong, and the affinity and persuasion in his expression and words are enough to make all his companions believe her judgment.

This is probably the natural leader.

Because of her calmness, some uneasy companions also calmed down and began to arrange the array because of the news of the wireworm.

Bai Zao raised his head and looked at the mountain shadow in the distance.

The cold wind blew again, rolled snow particles and hit her white yarn.

The female disciple of the hanging bell sect asked with her eyes whether to take a blanket.

Bai Zao smiled and shook his head to show no need. His hands tightened his clothes.

In fact, she is not as confident as she looks.

The Kunlun disciple Dai Yin died too early.

However, since the Dao war has not stopped, it should not be a problem of animal tide, and there will not be too much danger.

Then she remembered one thing, the corners of her lips turned slightly, smiled happily, and asked her companions, "where have they been today?"

Yao Songshan took the magic weapon from a companion, looked at it for two eyes, walked to her, looked strange and said, "it's more than 60 miles away from us."

A few days ago, they and their party found that the walking track of a team was strange and seemed to be coming towards them.

The speed of that team is not very fast, but if it goes on like this, the two sides will meet in two days, just in front of the black mountain shadow in the north.

Although the competition of Dao war is fierce, it is impossible for human practitioners to kill each other.

Yao Songshan's strange face is certainly not vigilant, but because Jing Jiu is in that team.

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The morning light came a little late.

Bai Zao and his party continued to move towards the depths of the snow field to search for snow country monsters for hunting.

It must be more dangerous ahead, but this is the meaning of Tao war.

Twilight comes a little early.

The companions gathered around Bai Zao and began to listen to her gentle voice.

Today, they hunted and killed two ordinary snow footed beasts. They were very cautious when fighting for fear of accidents.

But in the end, they found no hearing ears or wireworms in the crustaceans of their prey.

The companions spread out to prepare the array.

Bai Zao sat in the wind and snow, thinking about it, giving birth to more puzzles.

Why did so many practitioners who participated in the Taoist war not encounter the wireworm, but let Jingjiu and others who left so late for so many days encounter it?

She asked subconsciously, "where is well nine?"

Yao Songshan took a look at the magic weapon and said, "it's more than 30 miles away from us, southwest."

The other three companions looked at each other and then looked at Yao Songshan.

They know that Bai Zao is very concerned about the route of the team, but today she asked not them, but Jing Jiu directly. What does this mean?

"Don't look at me, I really don't know anything."

Yao Songshan said, "as far as I know, martial uncle Jingjiu and martial uncle Layue have been out of the mountain for two years. They spend the rest of their time practicing in the green mountain and haven't seen outsiders."

They just remembered that yes, there is another Zhao Layue in the green mountains.

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The morning light came later than yesterday.

During the day, they didn't encounter any snow country monsters, even the snow stopped.

The world is quiet, or dead.

The black mountain, which is getting closer and closer, looks so quiet and frightening.

There is a canyon in the middle of the Black Mountains, which can lead to further places, that is, the real snow country.

Bai Zao looked at that place, and a strong warning sign came into his heart and said, "fire."

Twilight came earlier than yesterday.

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The night had come. According to the habit of the other day, Jing Jiu should have stopped, but he didn't today, so Yan qingmo continued to walk forward.

Well nine goes last.

The cooperation of the three young practitioners has been very tacit, and they haven't encountered such a fierce thing as wireworms these days.

He spread out his palm and the little beetle jumped into his palm.

The shell of the little beetle is still pure white, but after a few days, it will appear much harder and no longer as fragile and tender as when it was born.

Well nine noticed that the longer it stayed in the cold wind, or the lower the external temperature, the faster the hardening rate of the shell would be.

As for what the little beetle eats, he doesn't know yet, because he hasn't taken care of it. Anyway, it's still alive. He suddenly felt something, took back his palm and said, "someone is under siege." The three men in front stopped and looked at him in surprise. At this time, there can be no cult practitioners on the snow field. They will only be companions participating in the Taoist war. Wu Mingzhong asked, "where is it? How far? "“ Northeast, eleven miles. " Well nine said it without looking. That was where he was going. When night came, he didn't stop. It was also for this reason. Yan qingmo turned pale and said, "what should I do?" After walking on the snow for so many days, the three young practitioners were not as nervous as at the beginning, but after all, they had not experienced a battle these days. The only impression was the picture of Dai Yin's tragic death that day. Suddenly they knew that there were companions participating in the Taoist war in front of them besieged by monsters, and subconsciously they felt timid. Well nine untied the iron sword behind him and said, "stay here. I'll go and have a look." If it's normal, it only takes a moment to ride the sword more than ten miles away, but this place is already the belly of the snow field. Although there are no strange snow clouds these days, the vigorous wind in the high altitude is more violent and closer to the ground. Driving the sword can only be tens of feet away from the ground at most. It is easy to be attacked by those monsters with amazing elasticity. Yan qingmo looked at each other, made up his mind and said, "let's go together." Well nine was a little surprised. Wu Mingzhong summoned the sword and shield. Four people stepped on it A very cold wind blew in the canyon, and the flames in the fire were crushed and about to disappear. A pearl rose into the night sky, emitting milky white light, illuminating the ground more than a hundred feet away. Bai Zao sat on the snow, white gauze with spots of blood, very weak, but he was seriously injured. There were strange sounds everywhere in the surrounding night, like metal rubbing and broken gongs vibrating at high speed. She knew it was snow footed animals rubbing against each other with sharp and hard forelimbs, which was a sign of attack. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.