Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

Xie Fei felt his heart beating like a drum, and it took him a long time to calm down.

When he was still wondering why it jumped so fast, the sudden appearance of Cangshan Mountain in front of him made him unable to think about anything else.

Did the god on Cangshan Mountain really hear the sacrifice of the Canaanite tribe?

"God be with you."

The Canaanites saluted again, and only after the full view of Cangshan Mountain was revealed did they stand up and put the fangs back around their necks.

Mogan stood beside Xie Fei and whispered, "We can finally go up the mountain."

Xie Fei stared at the only road leading to the top of the mountain, and had an indescribable feeling.

There are many small flowers blooming on the side of the road. Each flower is probably only as big as a fingernail. Dozens of them are clustered together to form a big pile, like another kind of baby's breath.

The map shows that there are red dots all ahead of this road, which means that there are monsters waiting for them ahead.

He looked at the people of the Canaan tribe and asked, "I think you can rest here for a while while I go ahead to explore the way."

Mogan suddenly glanced at him and took the initiative to ask: "Can I go with you?"

He seemed to know what Xie Fei was going to do, and was afraid that he would not take him with him, so he moved closer and whispered, "I can help you."

Just as Xie Fei was about to ask him how to help, he looked down and saw a ball of fire in Mo Gan's hand.

He clenched his hands, put away the flame, lowered his eyes and said, "I discovered this morning that I seem to be able to control flames. I want to try it out to see if it works."

"Then let's go together."

The clan leader and his men did not refuse, and they rested at the foot of Cangshan Mountain while Xie Fei and Mogan went to explore the way.

"Beilu, have you discovered anything?" After walking for a while, Mo Gan asked Xie Fei.

"Shh." Xie Fei asked him not to speak for now, and threw the gold card in his hand at a snow pile.

There was a monster lying under the snow pile. After it was discovered, the other snow piles also began to move.

As soon as Mo Gan got nervous, fire came out of his hands.

Xie Fei moved his shoulders and asked him to try to control the fire, while he dealt with the other monsters in the back.

Mo Gan nodded, condensed a fireball in his hand and shot it at the nearest monster, but his strength was still too weak compared to Xie Fei. By the time he killed one, Xie Fei had already dealt with all of them.

"Okay, let's go back."

There are no red dots on the map, which means it is safe for the time being.

Mo Gan looked at his back, then lowered his head to look at the palm of his hand. The temperature of the flame still remained, which was a strange and indescribable feeling.

The troops continued to move forward.

From the moment they set foot on the mountain road, the people of the Canaan tribe were extremely excited.

This is a long and rugged mountain road that stretches forward as if it has no end. The trees on both sides of the road are covered with crystal clear ice flowers, which sway gently in the breeze and shine with a faint light. The sky, which should have been bright, is now covered by thick clouds, making the whole world gloomy and dark.

The ground became harder to walk on and my steps became slower and slower.

Snowflakes fell on Mogan's face. He blinked awkwardly and looked up at the falling snow. "Hiroku, so this is snow."

Xie Fei stopped and grabbed his arm to prevent him from falling accidentally. "Is this the first time you've seen snow?"

Mogan nodded. Not only him, but everyone in the Jianan tribe was seeing snow for the first time.

As time passed, the snow became heavier, so heavy that it blurred their vision and everything in front of them was white.

Xie Fei looked around and found a cave. He asked them to go in and rest, and then move forward when the snow stopped.

After settling them down, Xie Fei walked out of the cave. Mogan quickly grabbed him and asked, "Beilu, what are you going to do?"

Xie Fei pointed ahead and said, "There are two forked roads. I'll go explore the way. You don't have to follow me. Just wait for me here."

"Oh." Mogan reluctantly let go of his hand and watched him leave.

After he left, the people of Jianan tribe began to ask Mogan: "This Beilu looks so powerful, is he really from the other side of Cangshan Mountain?"

Their doubts were met with dissatisfaction from Mogan, "Beilu has been taking care of us all the way. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be able to get here."

"That's true."

"Patriarch, what do you think?"

Some agreed while others were still skeptical and began to ask the patriarch.

The chieftain was holding a cane, covered with a piece of animal skin, and was dozing with his eyes closed. When he heard someone calling him, he opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Before the last high priest left, he left a prophecy. Perhaps it was about today."

He touched his chest. The animal skin with the prophecy recorded on it was in his arms, which he had been holding close to his body.

Some young people did not know about this prophecy, so they asked curiously about its content.

The clan leader shook his head and avoided the topic directly. When he turned his head, he saw Mo Gan sitting on the side, hugging his legs, absent-minded. He reached out and touched his head, and asked kindly: "Does Mo Gan trust Beilu very much?"

Mogan nodded, then shook his head after a while.

He didn't know why, but he felt like he had seen him somewhere. However, it was not Beilu, but someone similar to him, equally mysterious and a little weird.

Xie Fei randomly chose a fork in the road and walked over it. With goggles on, he could barely see the snow-covered road. He encountered many monsters, but he easily dealt with them all.

His luck was really bad. Every road he chose was a dead end. When he reached the end, he found that there was a cliff. On the cliff wall was dead vines covered with ice. Above that was a mountain layer that blocked part of the wind and snow. The hanging icicles emitted a cold light.

Xie Fei saw the ice on the edge of the cliff at a glance, which was probably only up to his knees.

He walked closer and squatted down to carefully observe this strange piece of ice. There was nothing inside, as if it was hollow. Perhaps there was something inside.

When I reached out and touched it, I didn't feel cold at all, it was just like an ordinary crystal.

"Not grown up yet."

The voice in the dream appeared again.

Xie Fei subconsciously turned his head, but still saw nothing. He even suspected that he was hallucinating due to lack of sleep.

"You come to see it every day, it seems you really like it." Xie Fei felt someone squatting beside him, still bringing a cool breeze, "Why don't you wait until it grows up and give it a name."

Xie Fei looked at the empty side and blinked. His curiosity grew stronger and stronger. He wanted to know why he heard these noises.

He moved his body and felt someone pulling him up.

"There are few creatures in the mountains, and even fewer of this kind. If you like it, move it to the top of the mountain, where it is more suitable for growth."

“What will it look like?”

Xie Fei heard a childish voice, which was different from the previous voice. It was without any emotion, ruthless and desireless, and even colder than the snow falling from the sky.

"What do you want it to look like?"

"A flower."

"why?"

"I have never seen a flower. I hope it will grow into a flower, the most beautiful flower in the world. I like beautiful things."

This time, Xie Fei seemed to see two figures walking side by side into the snow. The smallest one was probably only as tall as the other's waist. It looked like a very harmonious picture, but it was extremely blurry. He could not see anything after just blinking.

"You know that flowers need to be taken care of delicately. If you don't take good care of them, they will die."

"Does ice flower also need to be pampered?"

"maybe."

"I visit him every day, talk to him, and give him whatever he wants. Does this count as pampering?"

"You'll spoil him."

"It's ok."

This is what Munasa looked like when he grew up.