Chapter 145
The cold wind was howling, and the snow was flying like goose feathers. Looking around, the sky and the earth turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

In this weather, hiding on the heated kang, having some friends with you, simmering freshly slaughtered mutton together with the best sesame sauce, may be a real pleasure in the world.

But at this time, on the mountain road, a group of men in coir raincoats and hats were galloping forward against the wind and snow.

The team was a little loose, but everyone seemed to have a lot of experience in mountain walking, running in twos and threes, leaving shallow marks on the snow, bold and cautious.

"This god's temper is indeed getting weirder and weirder. There was a severe drought some time ago, which made people's brains hurt, followed by several days of heavy rain, which made people frown. Now the snow is falling more and more. .”

"And at this time, when walking in the wild, you must be extra careful, because most of the cubs you meet on the road are hungry and blue-eyed, and if they are so courageous, they will jump up no matter how many people there are. .

Later, we reckon that we will stay on the mountain, and you have more time to see it. "

The group of people is naturally Lin Mo's people, but it is not the previous large force of 600 people.

After Lin Yuantian woke up, the boulder hanging over the hearts of everyone in the Lin family finally fell. When most of the people recovered from their injuries, the team was divided into two teams.

One team, led by Lin Yuanguang, continued to rush to the Dayan Mountain tribe, and the other team was led by Lin Yuanqiao, who was responsible for collecting some resources that had to be evacuated in a hurry and could not be taken away in the future.

Among them, Lin Mo and Lin Junyang followed Lin Yuanqiao, preparing to go to several hidden spiritual fields to transfer the spiritual sources, and to deal with some supplies.

In order to take care of Lin Yuantian, Lin Junhao chose to go back to Dayan Mountain with the large army, and temporarily separated from Lin Mo and others.

At this time, there were only five people in the team, and Lin Mo and Lin Yuantian were at the front.

Lin Junyang walked in the middle, with the eagle in the sky as his eyes.

It's just that it's snowing heavily, and the vision is blurred a lot.

At the back are the old men of the two hunting teams, named Lin Meng and Lin Lei.

One at the Boiling Blood Realm, one at the Blood Stabilizing Qi and Blood Realm, with rich experience in the field, and they are considered elite among hunting teams.

On the way, Lin Yuanqiao continued:

"Over the past few years, the Yang tide has set off, and Chi County has undergone even greater changes.

Not to mention the distance, it is said that it is easier for the master to communicate with the outside world,

Just because of the proximity, more and more spiritual plants have been produced in the depths of the mountains in recent years, similar to the wild spiritual fields, and it is estimated that they will also appear.

It might be a good thing to take advantage of this opportunity to enter the mountain now. "

Lin Mo listened carefully while looking around.

He is naturally no stranger to Yang Chao, and he still remembers hearing about it from Xu Chengyuan for the first time.

It is because the land of Chi County and a foreign land called Cangyu Realm appeared, a bit like a ray of spring breeze after the winter, which brought vigorous vitality and made all kinds of precious and even extinct resources reappear.

It even caused earthquakes, giving birth to secret lands such as Lingtian.

However, Kono in the mountains has become more ferocious, and the mutated mountain beasts seem to be related to it.

He hesitated for a while, then asked:

"Uncle Yuanqiao, I heard that the Yang Chao originates from the realm. What is going on in the realm? If ordinary people want to go, how do they go?"

Lin Yuanqiao was startled, glanced at Lin Mo, and nodded:

"The yang tide does originate from the boundary. In essence, the boundary is the crack that occurs when the two worlds meet and collide. The yang tide is the two worlds with different gravitational forces and different rules. They are pulled and blown by each other, similar to tides."

He gave a very official answer.

"As for how to go if you want to go? Hehe, it's simple. Every region sends people, even Wangjing is no exception. As long as you are strong enough, want to go, and prove your identity, you can go directly.

But ordinary people are reluctant to go, those places are very dangerous, and the danger does not only refer to the Heavenly Beast Realm, that is, the group of aliens in the Cangyu Realm. "

Speaking of this, fear appeared on Lin Yuanqiao's face.

At this time, Lin Junyang behind him seemed interested, his face was still expressionless, but he got closer.

Lin Yuanqiao looked at the two of them, and pondered: "The mountain beasts there can talk, they call them monsters, and some are even more sinister and cunning than humans."

He spoke slowly, with a heavy tone, but he didn't want to say more after he finished speaking, he just waved his hands.

"When the time comes, you will know when you go and have a look. There, the monster looks like a beast, but it is not a beast. It has the wisdom of a human and the physique of a beast. It is very difficult to deal with. Whether it is a martial artist, a beast cultivator, or a monk in the same situation, it is difficult to deal with it." Not easy to deal with.

Beast cultivators and monks are the path of practice in the Cangyu Realm. Beast cultivators coagulate their blood in their bodies, and practice with the flesh and blood of monsters. Cultivators condense their spirits, boil their vitality, and eat wind and drink dew. "

Lin Yuanqiao simply added that he didn't know more about it.

Lin Mo's heart sank, but he only wondered why the boundary appeared, and Chixian had the upper hand from the beginning.

Not to mention, the two cultivation paths in the opposite world, one can imagine how rich the foundation is, and how many strong ones there are.

Not easy.

Speaking of which, Lin Yuanqiao intentionally changed the topic and changed the content to talk about his experience of traveling all over the world when he was young.

Lin Mo and Lin Junyang listened with great interest, with contemplative and horrified faces from time to time, but they did gain a lot.

"The world is very big. You should know that there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. Since ancient times, many talents have died young and ended up buried in the loess. In the final analysis, there is a problem with their temperament.

Irritable and murderous, meddling in other things, disregarding everything in the spirit, and so on, it may be bad when encountering ups and downs, but a good temperament can only be honed by experience.
So as the saying goes, after practicing martial arts for ten years, you can travel a thousand miles. "

Lin Yuanqiao spoke dryly, and concluded with a sentence, but seeing that everyone was a little puzzled, he smiled and said:
"Simply put, you have to endure. Don't bear it if you can beat it. If you can't beat it, run quickly and don't get on top."

But it made the whole group laugh, even the taciturn Lin Junyang couldn't help shaking his head.

After laughing, he continued to walk with his head sullen,
After all, the destination Annan Valley is still more than two days away.

But in the evening, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the sun ran away, the sky suddenly darkened, and the air became dull.

It's about to rain heavily.

"Let's find a place to rest for a while."

Lin Yuanqiao frowned and looked at Tiandao.

"Over this hill, there is a ruined temple in front of you."

Lin Junyang spoke at the right time.

The crowd was overjoyed when they heard the words, and they hurried away without any delay.

And when they arrived at the ruined temple, the dark clouds above the head gathered more and more densely, and the sky became even darker. The bean-heavy rain began to fall, and it hurt people's faces, but it turned out to be hailstones.

At this time, there was already fire in the ruined temple, and some dilapidated windows cast a few black shadows with high and low.

There are people in the temple.

"Let's go, let's talk first."

Lin Yuanqiao spoke first, and stepped forward to push the door.

It is easy to encounter murderers in the wilderness, but they are not afraid of anything because they are skilled and bold.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

The first thing that hits the nostrils is a smell of dust and decay, which is a bit strong, and it can be smelled that few people come.

What came into view were two groups of people, surrounded by a pile of crackling firewood, clearly separated from each other.

A group of strong and sturdy men, a total of five people, all of them tall and burly, wearing thin shirts in winter, looking fierce.

The other group is one old and one young.

The old man is about 70 to [-] years old, with gray hair, wearing a black jacket, always with a squinting smile on his face, and a black birthmark the size of an egg on his neck, with a few hairs on it, which are very distinctive.

Beside her was a girl in white clothes, only thirteen or fourteen years old, with two buns tied into the sky, her skin was as white as jade, her eyes were like black jewels, she was very cute, but her expression was very cold.

When the two groups saw Lin Mo and his party enter the temple, they were all taken aback, with guarded expressions on their faces, and questioning eyes.

Lin Yuanqiao has a lot of experience, he seems to have encountered many similar scenes, and he didn't look embarrassed, so he immediately surrendered:
"It's dark, windy and heavy rain is coming, and the few of us want to use this place to take shelter from the rain, but I'm bothering everyone!"

"At the same time, men in the rivers and lakes, what do you want to bother or not, the sky is high for the quilt, the ground is thick for the bed, and meeting is also destined."

Seeing that Lin Mo and his party were all five-year-old and three-year-old men with good looks, one of the leaders of the men's gang shook his head and said loudly with a smile.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a bang!
At this time, in the gloomy sky outside the house, a thunderbolt suddenly flashed, directly reflecting the sky into white.

The strong wind also blew along the trend, pouring in from the simple windows and door cracks, accompanied by the sound of rattling.

 Congratulations to our party for a happy [-] years, and by the way, fellow Taoists, you will be able to take advantage of the good luck, wealth and prosperity, and be physically strong (all become muscular men!)

  ps: There is another update in the early morning, and it will be better to go to bed early tomorrow morning!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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