Dedicate One’s Mind

After knowing the pattern of their activities, Wu Yi waited for a few more days before waiting for the day of departure.

Jueming led eight or nine people, wearing thick clothes made of clay, on a journey of life and death.

Wu Yi followed quietly.

The earth armor worn by Jueming and the others was made by refining and casting the rocks that fell from the rock wall after countless years of weathering.

There are not many complicated projects, just the most basic function of keeping out the cold. It is not very beautiful, but in terms of its ability to withstand cold wind, it is really a rare holy object.

There is very little moss left in the surrounding area due to years of harvesting. If you want to harvest something, you have to go further. However, the rock wall is steep. Leaving the platform where they usually live, if they step on nothing, they will be doomed. the point.

The cold wind can freeze a person's muscles, bones, and blood. Once there is no physical support, even if there is spiritual energy in the sea of ​​​​Qi, it cannot be used and will fall straight down like an ice sculpture.

In this kind of ghost place, Wu Yi is also quite cautious. But it's much better than Jue Ming and the others.

A few people carefully climbed the wall for dozens of miles and finally arrived at the place where the moss was. Although it took half a day, there were no accidents on the way and no one died, which was also a lucky thing.

The next step is to pick. There is a huge space inside their earthen armor. The earthen armor is wide on both sides and narrow at the front and back. It is very weird, but the design is such that it can store a lot of moss, and it also helps everyone when climbing. , reduce the risk.

During this period, the rocks became loose, and one person stepped on the air and fell down. At the critical moment, Jue Ming jumped out and flew down, his body covered with blazing flames, like a god in the fire appearing in the world. He resisted the raging cold wind and saved the person. The person who fell was safe.

A series of thanks and a smile from Jueming asked the remaining people to be careful.

After filling up the earthen armor on their bodies, several people did not give up. They held it in their mouths and clamped it under their chins. They tried their best to carry as much as possible. This was their ration for the next few months. If they could carry more, they would bring more. .

Once a white disaster occurs, that is, the cold wind encounters water vapor and freezes the rock wall with a layer of frost. Going out at that time is a dead end, and the moss is frozen and the cold wind cannot blow up. It is very likely that many people will die today. What I brought with me was their life-saving rations.

The survival strategy in a harsh environment may seem ridiculous, but many people can’t stop laughing when they smile.

Finally, everyone could no longer hold on and had no choice but to return. Wu Yi appeared, but his face was the same as his own, without the identity of Sun Zhiyan.

Wu Yi blocked their path without saying a word, but murderous intent was brewing. The visitor was unkind, and the good mood of several people suddenly turned extremely bad.

Under the canyon, due to the harsh environment, there are not many things to rob. If you dare to come out to rob, your strength must be superior. Compared with the cold wind, this kind of robbery is even more desperate.

A flame rose up in Jueming's pupils, but it did not damage his mind. He whispered to his companions: "You go around from both sides, and I will entangle him."

Sending moss back was a big deal, as it affected the survival of a small tribe of a hundred people. Although those people didn't want to risk their lives alone, they also knew that they couldn't help much, so they had no choice but to agree, split into two routes, and go around Wu Yi. .

And the moment his companions set off, Jueming took action brazenly, not giving Wu Yi a chance to attack his companions. A huge fireball rose up, taking advantage of the cold wind, traveling at extremely high speeds.

Wu Yi's body swept away and left directly from the cliff, suspended in the harsh cold wind. Seeing this scene, his desperate eyes narrowed, knowing that the person coming might not be able to be easily dealt with. With his palms interlaced, ten golden crows It flew out from the fingertips and surrounded Wu Yi, surrounding but not attacking, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Now Jueming is still trying to help his companions gain the opportunity to send Moss back, acting conservatively, but this is also because he knows that Wu Yi is very powerful and cannot defeat the opponent in a short time, so he wants to entangle Wu Yi.

The golden crows flew, Wu Yi smiled slightly, and the majestic spiritual consciousness spread out, directly destroying all the golden crows, "Use your true strength, otherwise, surrender to me."

Wu Yi's faint words seemed to anger Jueming. His red eyebrows stood up, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. He let out a long roar, and his aura increased by three points.

"Don't even think about it! There is no one who surrenders in Abyss Valley."

Jue Ming turned into a huge flame and swept in. Wu Yi did not avoid it, letting the flames surround him.

Since entering the canyon, this is the first time Wu Yi has felt the hot, ubiquitous, and ever-present cold wind, turning this place into a dead zone.

In order to hide themselves, the place where they live is nearly 300 feet below the canyon. The time they can be exposed to sunlight is only one hour a day, and most of the time it is cold and dark.

But after swallowing moss for a long time, they can see at night, so although it is dark, it does not have much impact on them.

The flames were scorching, the rare water vapor in the air was evaporated, the air was almost drained, and it was extremely dull. In it, Wu Yi even sensed a trace of the fire of human wish. It seemed that Jueming had already refined the light of the Vulcan. .

A few months ago, divine light descended from the sky. Since refining this divine light, the power of Jueming's flames has increased a lot. At the same time, Jueming can also sense and see many scenes that do not seem to exist in the canyon. Among them, there are many wishes that help Jueming open a new world.

Seeing that Wu Yi was trapped by his own flames, and it seemed that there was no possibility for the other party to escape, Jueming let go of his worries. It turned out that the other party was just a fake person, and he had almost been deceived by him before.

"You're fine." Wu Yi said, very satisfied with Jueming.

Jueming sneered: "You should worry about yourself first. Whether I am good or not has nothing to do with you."

"Really?" Wu Yi said quietly.

Jueming didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly there was an explosion and all the flames flew out.

Jueming's eyes widened and he hurriedly continued to use his magical powers, trying to restore the situation.

But the flames used this time not only did not trap Wu Yi, but instead bowed at Wu Yi's feet like a courtier. Among them, the seeds of demonic thoughts were at work. The source of the desperate divine power was the seeds of demonic thoughts.

"This-" Jueming couldn't believe his eyes.

Wu Yi turned around, looked at him, and said, "Are you still unwilling to admit it?"

"It's that light!" Jueming suddenly realized and exclaimed.

Wu Yi showed an expression that said, "You're not too stupid." He admitted this statement.

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