Chapter 342

When will it be light?

Luobei a wisp of spirit floating in the sky of wind and snow, vigilantly watching in all directions, some estimates at this time the specific time.

It's as if the dense wind and snow filled the vast universe blurred the terrain around the pit. It's a vast expanse of white everywhere. There's almost no other color. If you don't distinguish carefully, it's hard to recognize the height. Only when we are still at the source of the hot spring lake, which is spraying hot steam day and night, and the brilliant colors that have been washed and precipitated over the years are still shining, can we have a clearer sense of direction.

Even though the light snowflakes can cover the whole small world in a short period of time and occupy the world for themselves, they can only evaporate into wet vapor without contacting with the fountain when they encounter the scorching high temperature fountain. They float down together and then converge into the lake below.

On the shore of the lake, the monsters are curling up and sleeping. If there is no accident, they will try their best to spend the next long year in mutual warm sleep, but they can't waste such a good opportunity. How to say that she should also use the five years to grow up quickly.

After watching for a while, he didn't find anything unusual. Then he began to practice, but he didn't dare to concentrate too much. He still kept a little vigilance and paid attention to the movement around him.

In meditation, the white light spot slowly turns into streamer light and enters her body, and then it is transformed into spiritual power. However, I don't know if it is because of this snowstorm. Compared with the previous strong, the spiritual power of today is obviously thinner, almost one third of that of the past.

That's not good news. Luobei frowned and thought that she had never practiced in Baoyi before, and it couldn't be because of this dress, could it? But at this time, it's not the time to rashly withdraw the protection of the treasure clothes and ask for proof, and then make do with it and continue to practice.

About half an hour later, the sky was still as deep and high as before, and there was no sign of turning bright. However, the monsters who were sleeping soundly on the shore of the lake suddenly got into a commotion, as if something had come out of the lake, and they wanted to step back. But the lakeshore is already crowded with no space, where can they retreat? There are many trampling incidents, but it's strange that none of those weak people dare to make obvious wailing and hissing, as if the consequences of making a sound are far more serious than being trampled.

What's going on?

Luobeibei immediately stopped practicing and watched the hazy surface of the lake covered by heat and snow. Then he saw a thick winding water line in the middle of the calm surface of the lake.

Wow The speed of the water line was very fast, and it only took a few moments to reach the end of the hot spring lake. Then a head with a pair of white horns came out of the water, and then a slender body with the thickness of a bucket. After a few twists and turns, it climbed up the bank and continued to swim to the pit.

It's the green dragon on the top of Xiaozhou mountain, and its body shape looks at least two or three times larger than that on the top of the mountain!

Seeing that qingjiao was always looking at himself with his head held high, his eyes were cold and deep, and he was resolute. He was not as peaceful as when he was at the top of the mountain, and his direction was obviously very clear. Luobei felt a sudden thump in his heart.

This green dragon can occupy the highest peak of Xiaozhou mountain and guard the medicine garden planted by unknown people. It must have been in this small world for many years. It is impossible not to know that there will be such a long-lasting winter every five years. If we want to avoid winter, we should have come long ago. Why do we have to appear quietly in the middle of the night?

Looking at the place where qingjiao was going to pass, all the monsters tried their best to retreat. They gave way to a wide road in the already crowded space, and all of them bowed their heads and did not dare to look directly at it, as if they were in infinite fear. Thinking about the fate of those monks who had not come out before, luobeibei suddenly felt the hair standing up, and quickly called the police.

"Xiao Nan, wake up. The green dragon at the top of the mountain is coming. It's probably the wrong one."

"Xianzun, there's something wrong. Come out and have a look!"

"I already know." The parrot King's voice was obviously with a trace of fear. "I can't help it if it's not good. This green dragon is very evil. It's not an ordinary monster. I I can't beat it at all. "

Five years ago, it just came here and accepted the vulture, the head of the demon bird. When it wanted to go to the top of the mountain to see what was on it, it had already understood it beyond comprehension. That time is not the other party disdain and it care, its demon life has long ended.

The parrot king made himself king. Naturally, the word "I" contained in it is not only his personal strength, but now he is so honest and straightforward to admit defeat. The only explanation is that although the green dragon has not evolved into a demon, his actual cultivation is far better than many demons.

Thinking of the pressure that he felt when he wanted to climb to the top at that time, Luobei's sense of crisis became more and more intense. He continued to call Fang Tianji and tried to wake Mu Aoxing. Although Mu Aoxing's current situation, even if sober, is of no help, but if today's lives of both of them have to be explained here, he should always know in advance.

However, Mu Aoxing didn't wake up. No matter how luobeibei called, he was always calm without any waves. Only the abnormal heartbeat in his chest indicated that he was probably in an abnormal state that luobeibei couldn't guess.Even Fang didn't respond.

How could that be? What happened to them?

Luobeibei's heart sank straight down, and a great sense of isolation came up immediately.

Then something moved around her.

When she was happy, she thought Mu Aoxing was awake. She looked down, but the little demon got up and looked up at the direction of qingjiao's cruising. There was an obvious color of confusion in her eyes, and there was an instinctive fear and uneasiness in her confusion.

Although the baby is just in infancy, and there are only a few monsters that can command her, so far no monsters have ever been bad at her. Now even the baby feels insecure, and even xianzun is missing, and has not responded to her

It seems that today is really a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster.

Thinking that her life might end today, luobeibei's hand trembled slightly. But when she thought of her mother's grief, she bit her lips fiercely and left only a wisp of spirits on guard. Other spirits quickly returned to her body to check all the magic talismans for defense and attack and put them in the most convenient place.

In the wind and snow, qingjiao was still swimming slowly. Although the ground under the scales was rugged and high and low, it was always as elegant and uniform as swimming in the water. Soon it began to walk up the outer slope of the pit.

On the slope, a porcupine, who had got a better place to live with his sharp spines, had no idea of fighting back with other monsters.

But it's too sharp to stab other monsters. I don't know who fought back because of the pain. Porcupine was pushed out.

Before he could react, he retreated to the monster crowd, and green Jiao's cold shining vertical pupil had already looked at him.

The porcupine didn't even have the heart of despair. His whole head had suddenly dropped, leaving only a hot spring of blood gushing out of his thick neck and sprinkling on the snow in front of him.

That color, even in the middle of the night, is still bright and dazzling.

Luobeibei can't help shivering again, and his neck is even colder. It seems that the whole person is attacked by the strong breath of death in an instant, which can't be avoided or expelled.

But now there is no time for her to think.

Seeing that qingjiao had reached the top of the pit, he began to walk gracefully.

Luobeibei took a deep breath and forced herself not to care about the unconscious fear. She took out a jade slip and branded it with a gentle speed. Maybe it was the last paragraph she left to grandma and Dashan.

"Roar..." A childish low roar suddenly rings out in the side.

This is the first roar since the appearance of qingjiao. Although it still has a delicate milk sound, it seems to roar out her unyielding voice.

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