Chapter 180

Others didn't know that something thrilling had happened in Feng Yimo's tent. When the weather turned fine, they packed up their things, put them on the plow and prepared to start.

Wind Yi Mo takes Wula to his side, puts it on the silver wolf's back and opens the way in front of him. One day and one night's Blizzard makes the snow on the ground twice as thick. If there is no snow wolf towing goods, the snowmen will be unable to move.

On this day, I only walked less than 200 miles.

In the evening, a rare clear sky, a moon hanging high in the sky, wind Yi Mo looking at the cold moon, heart move, cross knees and sit, heart meditation shadow of the moon, cut formula, practice.

The high priest walked out of the tent and looked at the rock like figure in the distance. He admired him. No wonder Shangxian was so young that he had such accomplishments, which was inseparable from his extremely hard work. He was about to go back to ask the people to come out to watch and study when he suddenly found a very light moon falling from the sky into fengyimo's chest.

The high priest thought he was dazzled and wiped his eyes. Where is the moon? He shook his head and thought for himself. Even the real snowman, Ukh tribe, could not absorb the essence of the moon so quickly. Besides, he was still a human monk, who turned away and forgot to shout.

After all, the high priest was old. He went back to the warm tent and fell asleep. In the middle of the night, he suddenly woke up. When he got out of the tent, he saw an extra light mass on the horizon. It was a moon falling on the ground!

"This, this is..." The high priest was so excited that he couldn't believe his eyes! The moon has come to save us

The high priest prostrate on the ground, full of tears, just like a wronged child to find his parents, broke into tears, other snowmen heard the news, came out one after another, and saw the moon on the horizon, all shocked.

The silver wolf led the snow wolf to stand in a row and knelt down respectfully at the moon.

"The shadow of the moon The moon gave a light chide, and a light blade of two feet flew out of it. It flew ten feet away like lightning, and the hard ground was immediately split into a deep ditch of five feet long by the light blade!

Guanghua passed away, and the moon turned into fengyimo. He stood up and found the snowman on the ground behind him. He said: "what are you doing? Don't get up yet

"Yes, Lord Luna!" The high priest's eyes were full of tears: "from the moment when the LORD saved us, I knew that the LORD was extraordinary, not ordinary people, but I didn't think that the LORD was possessed by the moon god, and our uhe tribe was saved!"

Feng Yimo can't laugh or cry. He is not the God of the moon. He just practiced the shadow of the moon Totem by chance.

"High priest, you have made a mistake. I just practiced the shadow of the moon you gave me, not the moon god." Feng Yimo explained.

The high priest shook his head. "No, I can't be wrong. I hope the Lord moon won't abandon us!"

"I hope Lord Luna, help us!" Wu Pengyue and others said in unison.

Wind Yi Mo see how to explain, it doesn't help, also let them go, anyway, he put them safe to Peiyan tribe, will leave.

"Whatever you want."

Back in the tent, Feng Yimo carefully reviews the process of cultivation just now. When he began to practice, he really felt that something in the moon had penetrated into the totem of his chest, and an inexplicable force gushed out all over his body, just like bathing in a pure and cold ice spring. As the formula continued, the power became stronger and stronger. When he reached a limit, he naturally exerted it The shadow of the moon!

Although it's only two feet in size, it's not very powerful, but Feng Yimo can clearly feel that this move has unlimited growth space. When it has a small success, it will certainly surpass the attack of magic weapon!

He is looking forward to the shadow of the moon.

The next day, when they set out, the snowmen looked at Feng Yimo and saw more awe in their eyes. They were grateful before, but now they are afraid and even reverent. Even little Wula didn't dare to ride with him. To Feng Yimo's surprise, the silver wolf who sat down was much more docile, and the snow wolf who pulled the plow didn't dare to look at himself. Why?

He didn't know that the wolf clan has always worshipped the moon. It's the legend that Sirius roared the moon. Darkness, moon and wolf have been one since ancient times!

Ten days later, a group of people came to an abandoned earthen fort. It was once inhabited by human beings, but it was abandoned later. Although it was ruins, it was still able to keep out the wind and snow. A few days later, they would arrive at Peiyan tribe.

Snow people quickly set up a tent, light a fire to cook, small Wula took a piece of meat to wind Yimo, wind Yimo took the meat, looking at small Wula: "are you still afraid of me?"

Small Wula shook his head, "not afraid, but dad does not let me disturb you, said you are the God of the moon adults, can't disturb."

Feng Yi Mo smiles and takes out a red fruit: "here you are. Eat it. I still want you to call me big brother. "

"Thank you, big brother!" Little Wula smiles, takes the fruit and chews it.

"Lord Luna, thank you for your kindness to Wula." The high priest bent over and looked extremely respectful: "in three days, we will arrive at Peiyan tribe. What's the instruction of the moon god?"

Feng Yimo sighed, stood up, took little Wula and left without saying a word.The high priest did not dare to complain and turned away.

"Ula, what do you want to be when you grow up?" Wind Yi Mo asks a way.

"Of course, to restore the glory of the uhe tribe! Dad said that the tribe will rise again with the help of the moon god. I will lead the uhe tribe to unify the snowman tribe Little Wula raised her arms and exclaimed with great enthusiasm.

Feng Yimo was stunned. Wula was only five years old. His ambition was great!

At this moment, there was a dense sound of hooves in the distance, like a horse team.

Just a moment later, a dozen red deer with long horns appeared, and each red deer sat with a person. The whole body was tightly wrapped in animal skin, covering its face with only two eyes.

They didn't seem to know that there was someone in the abandoned castle. They were stunned and jumped down from the red deer one after another. The high priest who was eating inside ran out one after another to hear the sound of hooves. They were surprised to see the strange crowd.

That group of people originally just noticed that Feng Yimo suddenly appeared so many snowmen and stopped.

Finally, a man who came down from the red deer pushed away the crowd and went to Feng Yimo. He took off the cover on his face and showed a pretty face. His face was white and middle-aged.

It's a human friar!

The high priests are nervous and subconsciously close behind Feng Yimo.

"How does this little brother get mixed up with the snowman?" The middle-aged friar took a look at Feng Yi Mo and asked.

"Oh? Is it rare that humans can't be with snowmen? " Wind Yi Mo asks a way.

The middle-aged monk frowned. He couldn't see the real accomplishments of the young people in front of him. He always felt different and said: "for thousands of years, the snowman has been suppressed by us humans and can't hold up his head. Both sides have become deadly enemies. Few humans communicate with the snowman. They are stubborn and drink hairy blood. It's better to be careful. By the way, I'd like to introduce myself to Qu Hanshan, the deacon of the outer gate of Xuexue mountain. I don't know what to call my little brother? "

"Wind Yi ink." Wind Yi Mo light back a, found Qu Hanshan waist hanging more than ten storage bags, obviously is responsible for purchasing deacon.

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