The priest is a villain

There are still three years before Feng Feichi's poisonous attack, Duoxingang has never returned, he originally wanted to delay it for a few more days, and Chu Tingxuan had already packed all his bags and settled down in the martial arts alliance. Everything was ready to hit the road with him.

Sitting on the carriage to Duoxingang, Feng Feichi asked speechlessly: "I'm in good shape now, why are you in such a hurry?"

Chu Tingxuan sat with a straight posture, and said with a serious look: "The longer the poison is on the body, the more burden it will be. It is always good to get rid of it earlier."

Feng Feichi couldn't be bothered to reason, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the sword on his waist, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good sword."

Chu Tingxuan smiled gently, untied the sword from his waist and stuffed it into Feng Feichi's hand to play with freely: "Here."

Feng Feichi took the sword, stretched out his fingers to cover it lightly, and touched the blade. A cold air pierced his skin, and the cold light from the sword edge made him amazed again. He had never seen it in two lifetimes combined. Such a fine sword.

Feng Feichi asked curiously: "Where did you get such a good sword?"

Chu Tingxuan replied: "It was Gu Mu's genius doctor who sent me."

Feng Feichi glanced at the door of the carriage behind the curtain. The person outside the car who was working hard to drive for them was the famous old man Gu Mu, a genius doctor of the Jianghu. Originally, Chu Tingxuan was the driver among the three of them, but Gu Mu The old man was worried that he was wasting energy driving the car, so he refused to get into the carriage even if he said nothing. In the end, Feng Feichi couldn't help but threw Chu Tingxuan directly into the car, and he finally got the position of the driver.

Feng Feichi glanced at the sword in his hand, thinking that for this trip to Duoxingang, the old man Lone Wood had also worked hard, hoping that hundreds of failures in the past hundreds of years could be brought to an end this time.

only……

Feng Feichi felt a little unwilling, and sighed helplessly, why didn't the old man Lone Mu get him such a good sword? Whether he wanted to come or the system, they all put the treasure on Chu Tingxuan. Where should he put the face of the Demon Cult leader in his previous life?

Chu Tingxuan came over, reached out and touched the middle of Feng Feichi's slightly frowned eyebrows. His voice was calm and pleasant, which made people feel much calmer: "Don't worry, nothing will happen to us."

Feng Feichi looked at him and said earnestly: "If I die in Duoxingang, can you promise me one thing?"

Chu Tingxuan answered very simply: "No."

Feng Feichi took a deep breath and said, "I'm talking to you about something serious, you...forget it."

He originally wanted Chu Tingxuan to promise himself that he would go to Duoxingang even if he died, and finally got the so-called "boat", but the moment he said the words, he felt ridiculous. The danger of Duoxingang is unpredictable. He has all the experience in the rivers and lakes in his life, and he is afraid that Chu Tingxuan will not feel better.

Chu Tingxuan stretched out his hand to cover his, and there was a hint of determination in his tone: "Fei Chi, no matter what happens in Duoxin Mound, this time, I will live and die with you."

"Fool," Feng Feichi shook his head and sighed with a smile: "The group of Wulin League should really show how stupid their respected leader is now."

"It doesn't matter if you see it," Chu Tingxuan looked at him indifferently, "As long as there is one person who doesn't dislike me, even if everyone doesn't like me, then I will be happy."

These words can already be regarded as love words, Feng Feichi turned his head and ignored him, it seems that since he promised to give Chu Tingxuan an answer after leaving Duoxin Post, this person has no scruples, and all kinds of sugar-coated shells are chaotic. Fei knocked him speechless, what a pity, I didn't expect Feng Feichi to have what he is today, so he fell down.

Outside the carriage, the lonely old man who was driving finally couldn't help but "poof". Although he concentrated on driving the car, but the door cloth as a partition couldn't block the sound. The numb words of the two of them made him feel goose bumps all over his body. Thinking of the appearance of other hosts entering Duoxin Post as if they were facing an enemy and dying, this style of painting is somewhat interesting.

After chatting for a while, Chu Tingxuan and Feng Feichi began to close their eyes and meditate. The carriage went faster and faster, and the phoenix outside the window was getting bigger and bigger. At first it was just a small "buzzing" sound, but in the end it was a strong wind. The wind was like a human fist, slapping the carriage hard to make a crashing sound.

The carriage became more and more remote, and the comforting voice of the lonely old man came from outside the carriage: "We are almost there."

Finally the car stopped, Feng Feichi opened his eyes from the rest, and asked loudly to the outside of the car: "Are you there?"

They felt that the surroundings were getting colder and colder, and they mobilized their internal energy to maintain their body temperature. The door curtain of the carriage was opened by the old man Lone Wood. He directly threw two plush coats in, and said very familiarly: "Put on, get out of the car."

Feng Feichi opened the curtain on the window of the carriage, only to find that they were surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, with large flakes of snow falling from the sky all over the sky, making it difficult for people to see the surrounding environment clearly.

Chu Tingxuan got out of the carriage, looked at the scene in front of him and frowned: "I didn't know there was such a place here." They only walked for a day and a night. How could there be such a big snow mountain hidden near Jinling City?

The old man Gumu shook his head mysteriously, took out a thick hemp rope from somewhere, and tied Chu Tingxuan and Feng Feichi firmly to the same rope: "Don't say, don't say .”

Feng Feichi's nose was red from the cold, he glanced at the rope around his waist, and asked straight to the point: "Where is Duoxin Post?"

The old man Gumu said: "The center of the snow mountain is Duoxin Hill, and the thing we are looking for is in the center of Duoxin Hill."

Feng Feichi asked: "You mean we have to climb to the top of the snow mountain first?"

The old man Lone Wood nodded, turned around and urged, "Let's go, I'll take you there." His title of leader is not for nothing.

The three of them embarked on the snow-covered road. They didn't speak a word along the way to save energy. Although the slope was steep and the wind was biting, it was not a problem in front of martial arts practitioners.

Feng Feichi didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and looked around from time to time. Suddenly, his feet became heavier and heavier, and his whole body slowly sank into the snow. He quickly pulled his feet out, lowered his head and looked at Looking down, I always feel that the snow seems to be softer than when they entered the mountain.

Chu Tingxuan noticed something was wrong, and cautiously pulled the rope wrapped around the opponent's waist. Feng Feichi was forced to take several steps back towards him. He stood still and took a closer look, only to find that there was an unknown place under the position where he was standing just now. When did there actually appear a small vortex, the vortex is made of snow and blends with the snow mountain, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it, and these vortexes are quietly swallowing the surrounding snow bit by bit .

The old man Lone Wood reminded: "Be careful, don't step on it."

Feng Feichi took a deep breath and said, "You should have told us in advance that there is this in the snow mountain."

The old man Gumu shook his head: "This snow mountain is ever-changing, and the difficulties we encounter are different every time we come." He also only came a few hundred times, so he couldn't predict anything at all.

As soon as the words fell, those white vortexes suddenly expanded outwards, getting bigger and bigger and directly approaching them. Chu Tingxuan and Feng Feichi jumped into the sky using lightness kung fu, turned around several times in a row and directly jumped over this vortex area.

As soon as he landed, there was another gust of wind. The icy rain and snow mixed with the strong wind rushed straight, making people unable to open their eyes. Feng Feichi tried his best to go to Chu Tingxuan while touching the rope around his waist. Walking over there, fortunately, the rope given by the old man Lone Wood was strong and short, and they quickly gathered together.

Chu Tingxuan held Feng Feichi's hand tightly. The lightness kung fu could no longer be used under the strong wind. The two walked to the top of the snowy mountain against the strong wind. The voice of the old man Lone Wood came from the boundless strong wind: "Hurry up!" ,This way."

Feng Feichi followed the sound, and when he turned around, someone grabbed his hand, and saw the face of the old man Lone Wood appearing in front of him, making a "shh" gesture.

Feng Feichi: "..."

Chu Tingxuan also saw it, he was slightly taken aback, and the yelling of "Old Lone Wood" continued in his ear: "Hurry up, the wind is too strong, we have to hurry up the mountain."

The old man Lone Wood pointed to the place where the sound came from, and made a ferocious gesture. Feng Feichi guessed that he was saying that person was a monster.

Chu Tingxuan decisively led Feng Feichi to the direction of the old man Lone Wood. After walking for a long time, he heard a scream: "Ah, I fell and was buried in the snow. Come and save me."

The old man Lone Wood accelerated the speed of leading the way. The three of them walked against the wind and snow for a while, and finally came to a flat place with little wind. Feng Feichi sat on the ground and took a breath before asking, "What is that?"

Old Man Lone Wood: "Mountain Spirit."

Feng Feichi was about to curse: "Why, there are monsters in here?" It seemed that his death day was one step closer.

The old man Lone Wood suddenly laughed, his face gradually distorted and said: "Why can't there be?" As soon as the words fell, his mouth opened quickly, revealing a mouth full of tongues, densely packed tongues rushing out of his throat straight Ben tangled around Feng Feichi's neck, Chu Tingxuan drew his sword coldly and cut off the extended tongue, pulling Feng Feichi and running in the opposite direction.

It was only then that Feng Feichi realized that he had been deceived. The one who fell into the snow and called for help was the real one. They ran back and followed the sound to find the old man whose upper body was about to be buried in the snow. Chu Tingxuan raised his hand With a palm, the snow on his body was slapped away, the old man Gu Mu naturally didn't want to hold back, and crawled out of the pit enduring the cold: "It's so dangerous."

Feng Feichi ignored him before, thinking that the old man Lone Wood would not die because of the protection of the system, but now he found that he would also die, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, he went up to him with some shame, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

The old man Lone Wood shook his hand: "I'm used to it." It's not like he didn't never have stupid things happen to him before he was brought to him, but most of them were still able to send the hosts on the road safely.

The atmosphere of the three people was quite dignified, and the situation was already so dangerous before they reached Duoxin Hill. After suffering a loss, the old man Lone Wood became a lot smarter, and he raised his spirits and led them to the snow-capped mountain.

After experiencing several big storms and the temptation of mountain spirits, they finally arrived at the top of the mountain. Chu Tingxuan and Feng Feichi were shocked by the scene before them. In the bottomless pool, on the huge water surface, an island like a human heart is quietly staying there.

The old man Lone Wood said excitedly: "We are here, we are here, right there, right there!" He was exhausted after crossing the snow-capped mountains, and he didn't have the courage to enter Duoxin Hill, so he ended up a deserter fate.

Chu Tingxuan looked at Duoxingang with a serious expression and remained silent.

Feng Feichi felt that his reaction was not right, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

Chu Tingxuan said, "The island is moving."

Hearing this, Feng Feichi turned his head to look, and found that the island, which was shaped exactly like a human heart, was beating non-stop at the moment. The whole island was up and down, and the rhythm and posture were just like a human heart.