The villain has been playing badly for ten years

Great fortune???

what is that……

As soon as he finished speaking, something shiny floated past his eyes.

Hua Jianbai sensed a hint of coolness, and when he glanced to the side, he saw a lot of flying green sparks suddenly emerge from between the dead trees.

Little by little, in groups, they gathered like fireflies and danced all over the sky.

In this desolate landscape of ice and snow, it feels like a dream.

"Bai Shu, what do you mean... can ordinary spiritual energy be considered a blessing?"

"Number 367, you can only draw the Great Fortune once, please confirm."

Hanamibai moved his gaze to confirm the location, perhaps spiritual practice really needed this thing.

He was desperate and tried every possible means, without even asking any questions. He quickly grabbed Ning Xiusu's sleeve, dragged it a few times towards the place where spiritual energy overflowed, and then pushed him towards that side.

Countless spiritual light spots naturally gathered around Ning Xiusu, and the faint green light shone in his eyes, like countless raindrops falling on his body.

After a large amount of spiritual energy entered his body, the opponent's listless appearance improved a little, the scales under his eyes also faded a lot, and his weak breath gradually became steady, but there was no sign of waking up.

Hanamibai couldn't help but call the system again, but Baizhu couldn't say anything except the mechanical reply like a wheel.

The more anxious it became, the colder it felt in its bones.

He was so anxious that he buried his head in the snow. His snow-jade eyes were faintly watery, filled with heartache and worry.

But at this moment, Ning Xiusu was still in that horrible dream...

In the vast and pitch-black sea of ​​Ku Du, souls rolled like smoke and waves. A strange banyan tree hung high in a huge hole in the sky, hanging down thousands of golden ribbons.

The dark sea of ​​energy in the dream instantly enveloped the person.

Perhaps it was because of his body's feeling, suddenly out of thin air, tiny sparks of light appeared, quickly igniting the dark air wave, until the scenery in front of him turned into a mottled ink color, and then it was dark again.

He didn't know why, but his heart felt as hot as charcoal.

Relying on the sense of touch, in the midst of the chaotic and unclear thoughts, I heard a slight "click" sound.

In an invisible place, these spiritual energies fell on the small dominoes, with a faint green color lingering, and a sense of coolness came from it. When a lot of spiritual power was gently transferred, it was extremely pure.

What’s going on? Why did the Nine Categories Order react?

After all, this thing is very small, so no magic is used to store it. It is just placed on the clothes close to the skin.

At this moment, the small green order gradually floated in the air, and after circling around, it stopped at the center of the eyebrows.

The faint green light on it blended with a jade-like glow like moonlight. The smoke gathered by countless souls gradually dissipated, and the drooping branches of the strange banyan tree seemed to have melted.

Ning Xiusu felt his whole body numb, and a force gathered like a river flowing into the sea, entering from his brow chakra.

The faint jade glow was like a wisp of smoke, or a soft and quiet force. After merging, it returned to the spiritual vein and sank into the dantian.

The chaos of Taixuan Jin has calmed down, and now it is very smooth. The spiritual veins that were eroded by turbid air are gradually being cleansed by the pure spiritual power brought from the Nine Domains Order.

Until a dark lotus blossomed, spiritual fire rose from his body silently, wandering through several acupoints, like a downpour after a long drought.

As the cold wind blew gently, the surrounding air seemed to be drawn by his breath, and the falling snow stopped for a moment.

The spiritual energy of this entire dead wood mountain stream came in bits and pieces, and was all absorbed completely. Ning Xiusu still did not wake up.

Hua Jianbai had no idea what was going on. Pu Boyu was nowhere to be found. If something happened to Ning Xiusu, he couldn't even think about what to do next...

"Bai Zhu, your great fortune is useless!!!"

"Number 367, the great fortune has been opened, please don't be impatient..."

When Che Gulu's words rang out, Hua Jianbai became anxious and angry, thinking that he had been tricked.

It lowered its head and saw Ning Xiusu's fingers move. It let out a dragon roar from its mouth, almost mournfully, and called out in a whimpering voice.

The head that looked like a small hill, the tip of the warm nose gently touched the other's cheek, and the mouth was pursed into a hard arc.

"Whoo~"

Not knowing what to do for a moment, it could only use its huge body to gently surround it, building a solid barrier to block some of the wind and frost.

In the deep ravines of ice and snow, the forest is covered with snow, and the branches are crisscrossed, all covered with white frost. In the wind and snow, they look like ghosts with bared fangs and claws, and the dimness makes it even more desolate.

The chaotic sky made it impossible to tell what time it was. A day in the crack was particularly long, and the heavy snow covered the dragon's body with a thin layer of white.

I don't know how much time had passed, but suddenly the wind blew the dry branches, and I heard some whispering voices coming from the woods.

Who could it be...in the desolate mountains?

Hanamibai was originally lying here, but was forced to withdraw from his emotions and become extremely alert.

The sky was gray and the woods were covered with snow. Countless rocks and boulders were buried deep in the thick ice, forming a sharp contrast with the dead branches.

Without a second thought, it dragged Ning Xiusu behind a huge rock, quickly shrank into the size of a small snake, and burrowed into the bushes beside the rock. Its clear, snow-jade eyes stared intently at the depths of the dead woods.

It made up its mind that if it was an enemy, it would strike first.

At this time, the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow could be heard from the woods, as if there was more than one person.

The voice of one of the girls gradually became clearer: "We have been wandering here for several hours. If Qin Zhou really came in here, he would have found him long ago..."

"The Taiwei instrument clearly shows something, but we've only checked a small part of it and can't draw a conclusion yet."

The other woman spoke in a firm tone, and her voice was quite familiar. Hanamibai felt like he had heard it somewhere before.

The girl hummed softly, with a hint of impatience in her voice.

"At this rate, when will it take to find it?"

"Now that we're here, we can't give up halfway."

"Yes, yes, Senior Sister Song, you are the most meticulous in the entire Shangqing Sect, okay?"

Someone from the Shangqing Sect? Surname Song, could it be Song Xing...

It was extremely rare for Hanami to be defeated. If it was someone from the Shangqing Sect, he would not be considered an enemy.

At this time, another man said, "Aci, you'd better not make any noise. It will affect Senior Sister's search for the way."

The voice sounded quite mature and steady. Hua Jianbai hid himself very well and peeked out through the withered branches of the bushes.

A group of people appeared from a forest of dead trees. They were all wearing dark green Taoist robes with wide sleeves and a layer of white halo around their bodies.

Among them, the man was handsome and graceful, with neatly combed hair and a fringe-tail crown, looking clean and meticulous.

Next to him stood a young girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a delicate face and childish teeth. She wore a high bun with a pink headband and a jeweled hairpin. She was wearing a light pink skirt with a butterfly pattern, which made her skin look as rosy as ice and snow, and she was quite bright and charming.

The girl seemed to have calmed down a bit, but she dragged out the ending tone:

"Brother Zhou Fan, I'm just reminding you out of kindness. After all, there are monsters and demons roaming around here. Wouldn't it be very dangerous if you don't leave?"

"Senior Sister Sang, don't worry about nothing."

At this time, another young man stepped out of the forest. He was born simple and unprepossessing.

This person was the disciple named Mu in Luo Mansion. He was the one who shouted for fighting and killing that day. Hua Jianbai had seen him before and had a very deep impression of him.

I only heard him patting his chest and saying loudly:

"We can use the soul-splitting technique to get in. As long as the soul is fine, there will be no problem. Besides, even if there is danger, I will protect you..."

These words were spoken with a youthful spirit, and as soon as they were spoken, the girl seemed displeased.

"Humph, Mu Yuzhen, you're just a blockhead. You can't even make it onto the spiritual cultivation rankings. Who needs your protection?"

The young man cried out in pain, covering his forehead with a look of grievance.

"Hey, Senior Sister, why are you touching me again? If you damage my soul, I'll turn you into a fool."

"You deserve it because you talk too much."

The pink-dressed girl looked arrogant, then looked behind her and said:

"Senior Sister Song, since you haven't said a word, I think if we can't find it, we should all go back together."

There were a few soft sounds of footsteps on the snow, and a woman called Senior Sister Song came over. She had a jade hairpin inserted diagonally in her black hair, and was wearing a lilac-colored dress with golden cloud satin. Her temperament was more dignified than that of a young girl, and she exuded the bearing of a sect disciple.

At this moment, she was holding a compass in her hand and was searching for breath, so she spoke very little.

It really is Song Xing...

Hua Jianbai was stunned. You know, there are only a few major clans in the sect who don't wear Taoist robes. He knows Song Xing, but who is the person in pink?

"Sang Ci."

Song Xing suddenly looked at the girl in pink, and her tone seemed a little harsh:

"We are here on the orders of our master. Not only do we want to bring Qin Zhou back, but more importantly, we want the map he has on him. The first rule of this sect is that orders cannot be disobeyed..."

The pink-dressed girl saw the other party's serious face and gave him a quick glance:

"You guys at Lanyue Academy are so strict. I only call you Senior Sister for the sake of my fellow apprentices at Zizhulin..."

Zhou Fan was older after all, and noticing the tense atmosphere, he quickly laughed and said:

"Senior Sister Song is Elder Ye's chief law enforcement disciple. Junior Sister Aci, we've asked someone to help us, so please don't offend them."

Song Xing knew that these people were always like this, so he didn't get angry. Instead, he frowned slightly like a crescent of autumn mountains and paused, saying:

"We followed the Taiwei Instrument all the way here, so Qin Zhou must be here."

Mu Yuzhen looked around and said, "But Senior Sister, why do I feel like there's a strong fishy smell here?"

That Chou Fan continued, "Junior Brother Qin, this is a crack, so it's normal to have a fishy smell."

Song Xing's clear eyes fell on the dangling compass needle and he shook his head again:

"No, there seems to be another aura, an evil one."

Everyone's expressions grew solemn upon hearing this. They surveyed the area, and Zhou Fan added, "Look, why is the Taiwei instrument disk constantly moving?"

Song Xing also noticed this. She frowned slightly and looked carefully at the compass in her hand. The needle was pointing to the back of the huge rock.

Suddenly, Sang Ci exclaimed and looked towards the huge rock.

"There's someone over there."