Xianhong Road

Chapter 587 The Ice Storm Strikes

Seeing these ferocious people acting arbitrarily in Xueshan Building, even hurting his own people, Lin Cheng finally couldn't help it, and stood up abruptly.

"Hey, isn't this the youngest Elder Lin of the 'Snow Mountain School'?"

The short fat man with fat all over his body and a scar on his face threw the waiter aside and said with a sneer.

"Xingba, do you have itchy skin, and dare to come to my territory to make trouble?"

A few traces of anger rose in Lin Cheng's eyes, and he obviously knew this person, with a dismissive expression on his face.

Facing the stern aura emanating from Lin Cheng's body, Xing Ba was stern, his eyes averted.

However, he quickly sneered again: "Lin Cheng, you can see clearly who is visiting your restaurant today."

Lin Cheng's expression changed, and his gaze immediately fell on the eagle-eyed man in gold robe who was led by Xing Ba and the others.

This person was dressed thinly, and he didn't notice it in the icy and snowy weather. His eyes were like cold stars, and he exuded a shocking hostility.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't say a word, but his expression gradually turned cold.

At this moment, the entire Snow Mountain Building was filled with dead silence, which became more oppressive and urgent with the change in the expression of the man in the golden robe.

Lin Cheng quickly stared at this person, suddenly thought of something, and said in a trembling voice: "Jin... the king of the golden devil?"

King of the Golden Demon! !
In the entire Snow Mountain Building, people with a little knowledge could not help but gasp.

The King of the Golden Demon, this person is the most famous demon leader within thousands of miles.

Those who are more timid and timid, pay the bill and leave quickly.

In the restaurant, the oppressive and tense atmosphere lasted for a long time.

The Golden Demon King didn't say a word, but just looked at Lin Cheng coldly.

He didn't speak, and the six or seven fierce and ferocious people around him also stayed obediently, without saying a word.

Don't be angry and prestige, don't be afraid without speaking.

The more silent you are, the more terrifying the pressure will be.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

At this moment, everyone in the Xueshan building was trapped in this tense and deadly atmosphere.

Lin Cheng had some fear in his eyes, but he would not whisper to the other party.

"It turned out to be Your Excellency the Golden Demon King...it is indeed a rare guest in my Xueshan Building, Xiaoer, and I sent them a pot of 'Xueyinqing'."

Lin Cheng's expression eased a lot, and he suppressed the tension in his heart, and told the waiter.

"Yes Yes."

The shop waiter answered with a trembling voice, and hurried to get a pot of "Xueyinqing", and put it on the table where several people were.

However, the Golden Demon King just let out a cold snort, and a cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The Xingba of the short and fat man was very good at winking, and said to the waiter coldly: "Just one pot of 'Xueyinqing' is enough, at least ten altars. Also, let your big boss come over and apologize."

The waiter in the shop shuddered, and looked at Lin Cheng, completely at a loss.

Is there any reason for this? ! !

Lin Cheng's anger was completely suppressed in his chest, and he was almost about to burst out.

However, he is very clear about the strength of the Golden Demon King, even if there are ten of himself, they may not be opponents.

"Brother Lin, there is no need to get angry. Let's drink our own wine. We can only satisfy the guests' requests as much as possible."

A voice as gentle as the wind sounded beside him.

Lin Cheng suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and his mood returned to natural and comfortable.

Yang Fan looked at Lin Cheng with a smile and motioned him to sit down.

Lin Cheng nodded, sat down, and told the waiter: "According to the rules, try to meet the requirements of the guests, and do what you want. This golden devil king is a rare and distinguished guest, so I will send them to a table and wait for him." Banquet."

"Yes." The shop clerk acted as he was told, as if he had been pardoned.

After finishing the order, Lin Cheng ignored him, had a drink and chat with Yang Fan, and at the same time gave him a grateful glance.

And the Golden Demon King, after Yang Fan spoke, his pupils shrank suddenly, he looked at him for a long time, and his expression gradually became dignified.

"Your Majesty..." Xingba Humpty asked for his opinion.

"Sit down for me and spend the night here tonight."

The Golden Demon King said indifferently, his eyes were still examining Yang Fan during his words, but the other party didn't look at him at all.

There was a hint of anger on his face, but he concealed it in an instant.

He can be sure that the other party is also a cultivator, but he can't see through his cultivation, so he dare not act rashly for the time being.

"Your Majesty, why did you spend the night in this restaurant?"

Someone asked in confusion.

"Don't ask too many questions." The Golden Demon King said indifferently, but there was a glint of coldness in his eyes.

Yang Fan was still chatting with Lin Cheng, and learned about the general situation in the extreme north by the way.

From Lin Cheng's mouth, Yang Fan also learned about the division of the extreme north.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the extreme north is divided into "outer domain" and "inner domain".

The Far North Outer Domain, as the name suggests, refers to the vast area outside the Far North, mostly the land of plain ice.

As for the inner region, it is said that in the depths of the extreme north, there are endless glaciers. Mortals like them cannot bear the severe cold conditions at all.

Therefore, Lin Cheng and others have never entered the Inner Territory of the Extreme North, and they are only limited to legends and ancient books.

Lin Cheng said decisively: "The legendary 'Ice and Snow Fairyland' is in the extreme northern inner region, and it is difficult for all mortals to find it."

At a certain moment, while talking, Yang Fan suddenly sensed something and closed his eyes intently.

Lin Cheng showed a strange expression, just looked at him, and didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, Yang Fan opened his eyes and asked, "Will there be any disasters in this extreme north?"

"This..." Lin Cheng pondered: "It's like a big avalanche, which happens occasionally on some high mountains, but in my small town, there have been no earthquakes for hundreds of years. The only unpredictable thing is..."

"What is it?"

"Ice Storm." Lin Cheng spit out two words slowly.

"Ice storm?" Yang Fan was curious.

He, who controls the nature of life, faintly foretells that there will be a storm in the world. Although it is impossible to affect him, it is not a small disaster for ordinary creatures and low-level monks.

"Yes, in the extreme north, due to the geographical environment, there will be 'ice storms' in the region. It is an extremely powerful ice storm, mixed with hail and ice, and contains a strong impact. Villages and cities are destroyed, and even ordinary warriors will not be able to escape death if they encounter an 'ice storm' on the ice field."

"I remember the last 'Ice Storm', it seemed like 20 years ago..."

Lin Cheng showed the color of memory, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

"Why did Brother Yang mention this?"

Lin Cheng asked puzzledly.

"Maybe tonight, an 'ice storm' will happen here." Yang Fan cast his eyes out of the window and said lightly.

"What? Is this really the case?!" Lin Cheng was taken aback.

In his impression, if an "ice storm" like the one in 20 years really happened, half of the people in this small ice fog town might die.

"Within [-] miles around Ice Mist Town, there are flat ice fields. The only place that can escape the 'Ice Storm' is this town, and the houses and buildings in other areas cannot withstand the impact of the 'Ice Storm'."

Lin Cheng looked worried, and asked Yang Fan repeatedly, hoping to get confirmation.

"Instead of being suspicious, it's better to prepare in advance. Don't you have a few fairy elders in Ice Mist Town, you can ask them for advice."

Yang Fan smiled.

Hearing this, Lin Cheng quickly asked the servants in the restaurant to take precautionary measures.

Seeing Lin Cheng's actions, the golden devil king couldn't help showing a strange expression, and became even more afraid of Yang Fan.

Sure enough, when the sky was getting late, a gust of icy wind blew and roared from the northern region.

After a few breaths of effort, the small ice fog suppressed, and the temperature suddenly dropped by several points.

"It's so cold, what the hell kind of weather is this?"

someone muttered.

After that, in the icy wind, tiny hailstones and ice shattered particles could be faintly seen.

At first, this didn't go unnoticed.

After all, it is in the extreme north, even if there is hail, it is not uncommon.

However, this matter changed Lin Cheng's expression greatly, and he thought to himself: "It seems that Yang Fan's words are right, and the ice storm is about to strike."

Lin Cheng quickly sent people to notify people all over the town.

"Ice storm, it's really an ice storm... Everyone, find a solid house or hide in the basement."

An old half-assed cultivator in the town exclaimed.

The town was in chaos, and soon most of them retreated into the house.

woohoo~~~
After a short while, a roaring cold wind swept across thousands of miles like a long dragon.

The whole town, under the impact of shattered ice, freezing rain and storms, made a sound of "cracking bang bang".

Fortunately, Xueshan Restaurant had already made preparations. The windows, entrances and other positions were specially reinforced, and even iron plates were nailed down.

Yang Fan closed his eyes, his senses extended.

The space between the sky and the earth was white, and it was difficult to see. Only the ear-piercing whistling sound remained, and the house trembled faintly.

Fortunately, although the houses in Icefog Town are rough, they are tall and thick, and they can barely withstand it.

But there are still some houses that are so fragile that they were submerged by the ice storm, and the people inside were not spared, and were blown away like pieces of paper under the force of nature that cannot be countered by human beings.

In the ice storm, even if you pull a life-saving grass, it won't last long under the continuous impact of the violent wind and ice.

In the Snow Mountain Building, many people who had taken refuge looked terrified.

If the entire Snow Mountain Building collapses, everyone will probably not be spared either.

Unless they are high-level monks, ordinary immortal cultivators cannot last long under the impact of the ice storm.

bang bang bang! !bang bang bang! !
Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

The complexions of everyone in the Xueshan building changed.

They are also very worried about this issue.

Once a survivor knocks on the door, will it open?

If it is opened, the ice storm will rush in, and if one cannot control it, the people in the whole house will not be spared.

If you don't open it, you will die without saving.

In the restaurant, there was a dead silence,
"Can't open, if you open the door, everyone will die!!"

Humpty Xingba said nervously.

"Is there anyone inside? Please open the door. We will stay here for a while, avoid the 'Ice Storm', and we will leave immediately."

A soft female voice came, which made people feel pity.

Yang Fan swept his consciousness and found that the people knocking on the door turned out to be five or six immortal cultivators.

"Brother Lin, open it."

Yang Fan looked extremely calm.

"This..." Lin Cheng hesitated for a moment, nodded, and walked towards the door.

"stop."

An indifferent voice came from behind Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng's back felt cold, and he looked back.

The golden devil king, with a cold light in his eyes, appeared behind him by some unknown means.

bang bang bang!bang bang bang! ! ...

At this moment, the knock on the door became even more urgent.

(Four more...)
(End of this chapter)