501: The Strongest in the Arctic

"It's really exciting. I didn't expect that the coldness in the Arctic Circle is really beyond our imagination!" Yun Feifei said complaining.

"Yes, I have never been to the Arctic in my life. If I don't experience it myself, then what is the difference between the climate here and at home?" Su Qingluan said.

This is actually the case.

If you travel somewhere, you cannot experience firsthand the changes in your body brought about by the climate.

Then going anywhere is like turning on the air conditioning, so what’s the difference?
For people like them who practice Taoism, they always set the air conditioner to 20 degrees everywhere.
"Look, isn't that a polar bear?"

Suddenly, Yun Feifei pointed to a patch of ice and snow under her feet.

On the edge of the icy Arctic Ocean, a huge polar bear and his cubs are on a fishing trip.

The mother polar bear is huge and strong, with white fur that looks like ice and snow, gleaming slightly silver in the sun. She walks in front with steady steps, followed by two cubs. The cubs are relatively small in size, and their furry appearance makes them look very cute and clumsy. They follow their mother unsteadily, their eyes full of curiosity and excitement.

Arriving at an ice cave, the polar bear mother immediately became alert. She first leaned down carefully, put her nose close to the ice cave, sniffed the sea water below the cave, and tried to find the traces of fish. The tip of her black nose exhaled white mist in the cold air.

After determining the approximate location of the school of fish, the polar bear mother slowly extended a huge paw into the ice hole. Her movements were extremely cautious, and the paw slowly moved in the cold sea water, like an experienced fisherman manipulating a harpoon.

Suddenly, its eyes became stern, and it quickly waved its paw. A fat fish was suddenly pulled out of the ice hole. The fish struggled desperately under the bear's paw, and its tail swung, splashing a piece of cold water. The polar bear mother grabbed the fish tightly and quickly threw it onto the ice.

The two little bears saw their mother catch the fish and ran over excitedly. They sniffed and grabbed the fish, their little eyes full of desire. But the mother polar bear did not let her children eat the fish immediately, but continued to focus on catching fish.

It once again put its paw into the ice hole, and this time it stirred the water more skillfully. Soon, it caught a few more fish. As it caught more and more fish, a small pile of fish had formed on the ice.

At this time, the mother polar bear stepped aside and signaled the cubs that they could eat the fish. The cubs could not wait to pounce on the fish, tearing the fish with their not-so-sharp little teeth, and their faces were covered with fish crumbs. The mother polar bear stood aside, watching her children eat with gentle eyes, and occasionally lowered her head to bite off a piece of fish, chewing it slowly, while vigilantly observing the surrounding movements and protecting her children. This scene of fishing with the whole family, in this cold but vibrant Arctic, constitutes a warm and cruel picture.

"Polar bears are so cute!" Yun Feifei said happily.

Su Qingluan nodded and said, "Yes, especially the baby polar bear, it's so cute!" Both of them were girls.

So I am very fascinated by these cute little things.

This is also normal.

but
At this moment, suddenly, a voice came from the sky.

"Who dares to enter Beihan Sect without permission?"

The sharp whistling sound broke the silence over the Arctic. The sound was like a sharp icicle piercing the ears, or like the warning cry of some unknown creature.

Yun Feifei and Su Qingluan became alert instantly. They were already high in the sky in the far north, flying on a giant bird. Such a conspicuous presence would inevitably attract the attention of interested people or creatures. In this place, cultivators were like intruders, and ordinary mortals, out of awe of unknown powers, usually did not dare to have any improper thoughts about them, let alone meddle in their affairs.

Yun Feifei's eyes quickly scanned the surroundings. She leaned forward slightly, clenched her fists subconsciously, and began to slowly circulate the Qi in her body, ready to deal with any possible danger. Her eyes were filled with caution and worry. The source of the whistling sound was unknown, which made her feel like there was a little rabbit in her heart, and she was in a state of panic.

Su Qingluan was no exception. She straightened her back with a stern look. Her consciousness was like an invisible net, spreading out in all directions, trying to find the source of the sound. She knew very well that in this strange and dangerous place, any slight movement could hide a mystery. Her right hand quietly moved to the sword at her waist, and her fingers gently rested on the hilt. As long as there was a slight threat approaching, she would draw the sword without hesitation. The giant bird seemed to have sensed the tension between the two. Its flying speed slowed down slightly, and the frequency of its wings flapping became more cautious. A vigilant light flashed in its huge bird eyes.

Soon, in the sky, as the giant bird flapped its wings and flew forward, a figure suddenly appeared in front of it. It was a man in thin clothes, who just floated quietly in the air, blocking the giant bird's flight path.

The man's clothes were very strange. In the extremely cold Arctic, he was only wearing thin clothes. The clothes looked like some kind of ancient linen cloth. The color was dull, but it exuded an indescribable ancient atmosphere. His figure was slender and upright. Although the clothes were thin, he did not show any sign of shrinking.

His face was clearly defined, his expression stern, and his eyes were like a bottomless cold pond, cold and deep, staring straight at the people on the back of the giant bird. His hair was casually draped over his shoulders, fluttering gently in the biting cold wind, as if it was not affected by the extremely cold weather.

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