There's something wrong with the general.

escape!

This was the only word in the five people's minds.

He tried his best to circulate the spiritual power in his body, and at the same time took out the spiritual stones he had prepared from the Qiankun bag.

The spirit stones are being consumed rapidly.

Can't sit still.

The monk surnamed Mu shouted loudly: "Everyone, separate and go!"

In this way, the snow dragon can only chase one of them.

But whoever will be chased away will live or die at the mercy of fate.

The other four people couldn't help but feel angry because of the wrong information given by the man surnamed Mu.

He was said to have just formed a golden elixir, but now he is almost at the late stage of golden elixir.

Even if they knew that the dragon was full of treasures, they would not be able to get them alive!

The five people flew in five directions on their swords.

The flying swords were so fast that they were about to fly sparks.

But they just kept running forward, and no one dared to look back.

The dragon saw the people scatter and fled.

Without hesitation, he chased after the slowest person among them.

The disciple of Qiongshan School who was swept by the dragon's tail before was compared with others.

You can see with the naked eye that it's a bit powerless.

He controlled the flying sword with a pale face.

I was sweating all over from nervousness.

In such a cold place, the clothes on his back were all soaked with sweat and instantly froze into ice.

My heart was pounding and my eyes were fixed on the front.

Faster, faster!

He kept muttering, "As long as we can get out of Bingjian Mountain, everything will be fine..."

This snow-colored dragon was born and raised in an icy land.

Never set foot anywhere else.

Although it is bloodthirsty and murderous, it is not reckless and acts cautiously.

I will not leave Bingjian Mountain unless it is absolutely necessary.

I secretly prayed in my heart that the dragon would not chase me!

suddenly.

The disciple of Qiongshan School suddenly felt a chill on his back.

A chilling air and the smell of blood enveloped them like a black cloud.

He suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

His legs couldn't help but tremble as he stood on the flying sword.

He suppressed his fear and slowly turned his head.

A huge snake head, with its huge mouth open, its tongue like a bloody blanket.

Sweep him up.

The man's eyes widened and his pupils shrank suddenly.

The snake's egg-sized eyes were filled with shock and despair.

In the blink of an eye, the snow-colored dragon rolled the man into its belly.

His mouth opened and closed, making a crunching sound as he chewed.

From the distant and empty Bingjian Mountain, a shrill and miserable cry was heard, and the sound never stopped.

The other four people who were desperately trying to escape ran even harder when they heard the sound.

Only another disciple of the Qiongshan School was running away with tears on his face.

He knew that his fellow apprentice might have died in Shekou!

He wiped the tears from his face viciously with his sleeve, and his bloodshot eyes were filled with hatred that would not stop until his death.

After the white dragon finished eating a disciple of the Qiongshan Sect, it smacked its lips and licked them, looking as if it was still unsatisfied.

His eyes turned slightly, and his gaze slowly fell on the bottomless abyss thousands of feet below.

There was a look of greed on his face.

Seeing no movement behind him, Wen Yuxi thought that the dragon had given up on them.

He felt much more relaxed, and said with a sense of relief: "Brother, the dragon has left. Should we go up?"

But at this moment, a terrible scream was suddenly heard in the distance.

I got goosebumps all over my body and shivered unconsciously as I hugged Zhiming's body.

Zhiming sensed that he was a little scared, so he patted his back and whispered, "Let's go to the bottom of the valley and wait and see what happens."

"Yeah, I'll listen to you, Senior Brother."

At this time, he still didn't know that the dragon was still thinking about them.

After a while, Wen Yuxi opened his eyes again.

Then I saw the scene in the valley appear before my eyes.

Compared with the ice and snow above, the scenery below is like a paradise on earth.

There are caves of various sizes in the valley.

The waterfall falls from a height of ten feet, splashing layers of water.

The humidity here is very high and you can feel the water vapor in the air.

Oh my god, if I live here for a long time, I will definitely get rheumatism.

There is water everywhere, stretching as far as the eye can see, boundless and vast.

Zhiming put away the flying sword and landed on a rock while holding Wen Yuxi.

This rock is very large, about a hundred square meters.

Wen Yuxi jumped out of his arms, twisted her body left and right, and stretched her muscles.

They set out yesterday afternoon and flew for most of the night. They stopped at Bingjian Mountain to rest. A few people who wanted to kill dragons came and they were helplessly involved in the incident. They were chased by the dragon and had to flee into the valley.

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but smile bitterly inwardly: "What a colorful evening."

Just when he was bored and quietly enjoying the beautiful scenery.

The spirit in his mind suddenly became ecstatic.

"Wen Yuxi, what kind of auspicious place have you come to? I can sense abundant spiritual power. Hurry up and find it."

"Really?" Wen Yuxi's eyes lit up and he straightened up.

"Then you can quickly feel where it is so I can find it."

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but smile brightly.

Zhiming raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at him sideways, and his eyes moved: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yuxi had a smile on her face. She raised her head, leaned close to him and smiled happily.

"Nothing, I just feel safe with my brother by my side."

Actually not.

He just needed Zhiming to follow him to look for spiritual energy for a while.

But since he’s my senior brother, I shouldn’t waste his free labor.

Of course, the emotional value must be maximized!

The spirit of the weapon rolled its eyes at his fawning look.

"Ha, I haven't seen you for a while, and you've already called your senior brother. You young people really know how to have fun."

Wen Yuxi argued, "Why? Are you jealous because my senior brother treats me so well?"

"Okay, okay, don't show off your affection in front of me. It's so scary. Go, call your good senior brother and let's go find spiritual energy."

"Have you decided on the direction?"

Wen Yuxi narrowed his eyes slightly, like a kitten stealing some fish.

"See that hole? I vaguely feel spiritual energy coming out of it."

"Don't be so vague, just go and take a look and you'll know!"

He walked quickly to Zhiming and hugged his arm very naturally.

"Brother, I want to go and take a look at the cave over there."

He pointed to the cave in the distance whose entrance was surrounded by vines.

Zhiming didn't ask why.

She put one hand around his waist, stepped lightly on the water, and headed towards the cave quickly as if walking on flat ground.

Wen Yuxi hugged his waist tightly.

Staring with eyes wide open.

Could this be the legendary floating on water?

I couldn't help but stare at Zhiming.

He lowered his head, lowered his eyes and whispered, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to his face.

His eyes were looking at Wen Yuxi, as if asking him to point it out.

Wen Yuxi giggled, closed her eyes, shook her head, and opened her mouth to speak.

"Senior Brother is so handsome. When he steps on the water, he looks like a god descending to earth. Abstinent and handsome!"

Zhiming put his chin on his head and rubbed it, his eyes flickering slightly, and he opened his thin lips slightly: "Strange words."

Wen Yuxi made a face at him.