Brother, why is he like this?

Holding a saber in his hand, Xin Yan walked aimlessly in the moonlit night.

Everything is silent, except for the sound of autumn insects chirping from nowhere, which is very sad.

I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck. Not only have I not met anyone, I haven't even met a monster.Only a bunch of spiritual herbs were picked, and the grade was still very low.

It's so boring here!I haven't experienced anything!

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the grass ahead.

Xinyan moved her ears, walked over on tiptoe, and slowly squatted on the ground.

A shiny black cricket stood proudly on a green grass blade, drinking dew with its head down.

Xinyan put down the sword carefully, and suddenly leaped forward, wrapping his hands around the cricket.

The cricket fluttered its wings in panic in the hands of the heart inkstone.

A short laughter suddenly came from the big tree next to him.Xin Yan immediately got up with a sword, and shouted in that direction: "Who?"

Under the clear light of the bright moon, a round head protruded from the branch, looking at Xin Yan with a smile.

But it turned out to be Wu Xin.

Xin Yan stared at Wu Xin with wide eyes, unable to speak for a while.

I just feel that this place seems to be much brighter than other places.

Wu Xin flew down from the tree and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xinyan was annoyed in her heart, and said to her heart that you clearly saw what I was doing, and even asked me hypocritically, the crickets were scared away by you.He clapped his hands, walked under the tree and sat with his back against the trunk: "It's nothing, I'm meditating."

Wu Xin said: "The dew on the ground is heavy, it is not as dry as the branches."

Xinyan looked up at him angrily: "I just like being under the tree, so you don't care about me."

Wu Xin stood on the spot and looked at him a little embarrassed, not knowing what he was upset about.After a while, he slowly sat down under the tree, his snow-white monk clothes stained with dust.

Xin Yan glanced at him: "Did you encounter monsters along the way?"

Wu Xin shook his head.

Xinyan sighed: "I haven't met either. There are no monsters in this small realm, only spirit grass."

It's still first class.

Wu Xin blinked and said, "There are no monsters, but there are other things."

Xin Yan looked at Wu Xin suspiciously.

Wu Xin took out a few small treasures from the Qiankun bag: "I found the Qingxin Bell and the Immortal Binding Cable in the morning."

Xin Yan:! ! !

He took out a few more talismans: "The fire talisman and thunder talisman were found at noon."

Xin Yan:? ? ?

He took out a few pills: "These pills were found before I met you."

Xin Yan: ...

Wu Xin looked at Xin Yan's face: "Shall I share some with you?"

Xinyan snorted coldly and turned her head: "No need!"

My heart was broken and I thought: Where are the brothers in this small place!Come and save me, I don't want to be with this annoying little monk!

……

His senior brother Zong Lan was walking in a field of ice and snow at the moment.

When falling from the void to the ground, Zong Lan felt a chill coming from the soles of his feet.Looking down, I saw a blurry figure reflected in a piece of crystal clear water, and the water flowed quietly under the ice.Looking around, the sky is dark blue, the sun seems very far away, and the light it emits is dazzling and cold.

It seems to be similar to the Kunlun Icefield.There was a faint outline of the mountain in the distance, Zong Lan whistled and walked towards the snow mountain.

In the distance, a giant tree rose from the ground.

When you get closer, you can see the dead branches covered by ice and snow, and the small ice hangings hang down, exquisite and translucent, just like the viburnum blooming on the jade tree.

The ice layer beside the tree cracked a huge gap, and the broken ice scattered around the gap, mixed with bright red blood.

Zong Lan was startled, and hurriedly followed the bloodstains to the giant tree, and saw a person sitting under the tree.

a monk.

The monk had slender eyebrows and frost on his eyelashes.It's just that his eyes are tightly closed now, and he sits beside the giant tree with a pale face, unconscious.

The blood trickled down from the wound on his abdomen, staining the snow-white monk robe, and the ground was bright red, becoming the only strange color on the pale land.

But it is the ten directions of Lingyin Temple.

no?Isn't Shifang a golden core cultivation base?How did you suffer such a serious injury?

Zong Lan frowned, grabbed Shifang's wrist to feel for his pulse.

The pulse is weak but steady.

Zong Lan scratched her head, took out a Heaven-returning Pill from the Qiankun bag, opened Shifang's mouth and fed it in: "I got it through untold hardships, this is the only one, you can get it after you wake up." Pay me back."

As he spoke, he gave a smirk, raised Shifang's chin, looked around carefully for a moment, and then let go.

"Tsk, even though she has no hair, she looks really good-looking."

However, after watching for a while with folded arms, Shifang showed no sign of waking up.

This……

It's not right to take it away directly, and you can't leave it alone.

Zong Lan circled under the giant tree back and forth, it was very annoying.

There was a slight sound of running water, and Zong Lan suddenly stopped in his tracks.I saw a huge and distorted black shadow slowly swimming past under the hazy ice.

In the next moment, there was a loud bang at the crack in the ice layer, and the cold water splashed out with broken ice, flying more than ten feet away, forming a white wall of water.

"Wow ah ah ah!"

Zong Lan looked up at the giant black python behind the water wall, startled.

The snake's head was raised high, and it hissed out the snake letter, and the snake's pupils stared at Zong Lan with a cold light.

Didn't it mean that there is no major danger? How can there be such a level of monsters.Zong Lan kept complaining, seeing the snake's body suddenly raised up, its mouth opened, and several icicles flew towards it with energy.

"Shua—" Refushuang pulled out of her sheath.

At this time, Zong Lan's momentum changed drastically.With a solemn expression, he turned his wrists, and the sound of "Dangdang" continued, and several icicles were knocked down by him one by one.

But his feet didn't move, and his whole body was firmly in front of the injured Shifang.

Zong Lan held a sword flower, and Jushuang stood in front of him, looking up at the black python provocatively.

The black python was furious, its body rose suddenly, and it jumped out of the water entirely. When it fell, its tail slapped Zong Lan fiercely.

Amid the whistling of the strong wind, the black scales shone coldly, and the thick snake tail brought ice rain down on its head.Zong Lan grabbed Shi and leaped sideways, dodging the blow.The original standing ice layer was shattered under the huge force of the snake's tail, and the sound of "cracking" sounded one after another, the ice cracks spread in all directions, and the nearby ice layer split into pieces instantly.

The place where Zong Lan and Shifang were located turned into a floating ice.The ice cubes floated up and down, and the cold water overflowed the ice surface, soaking Zong Lan's shoes and socks.Zong Lan frowned, and moved her toes uncomfortably, but in a blink of an eye, she saw that Shi Fang, who was lying on his side on the ground, was completely soaked from the left side of his body.

A cultivator at the golden core stage should not be afraid of the cold... right?

he thought uncertainly.

The sound of "squeaking" water sounded, and the next moment the black python had already soared into the air, and its sharp fangs shone coldly and bit Zong Lan.

Zong Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the several hideous wounds under the black python's belly, which looked like new ones and were still bleeding.

Was Shifang injured?

He wanted to attack the boa constrictor's injured abdomen, but he was worried about Shifang's side.After all, the boa constrictor is too long, maybe Shifang was eaten by it before he hit the wounded place.

Great monk, why are you still awake? I can't bear it alone.

The huge snake head was right in front of him, and before he had time to think, Zong Lan swung his sword and hit the snake head.The sword edge cut on the scale armor, and there was a sound of gold and stone.

Zong Lan was dumbfounded.

The python was unharmed.

But after all, blocked by the power of this sword, the Snake Fang slowed down.Zong Lan and the black python's icy vertical pupils looked at each other at close range for a moment, and suddenly shivered.

The next moment, he returned his sword and attacked the eyes of the boa constrictor, but was slammed by the snake's head.Zong Lan used his strength to retreat and landed beside Shi Fang.

Caught off guard, the boa constrictor suddenly approached, and its huge body instantly entangled Zong Lan and Shifang.

Zong Lan opened his eyes wide, and the black python wrapped him and Shifang in circles, tightening it tighter and tighter.Zong Lan felt the cold snake Lin rubbing against her body, and her bones creaked, but she didn't know if it was hers or Shifang's.

There is a Qiankun bag with a magic talisman at hand, what should I do?Is it to crush the talisman and send it out of the secret realm, or...

A flash of red suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, it was actually a python's bleeding wound.He raised the hand holding the sword with difficulty, but still couldn't reach it...

It is difficult to breathe, and the spiritual power is not smooth. At this time, if you throw the sword, can you hit the wound?

Whatever it is, give it a try.

Resushuang dropped his hand and hit the boa constrictor's wound.The boa constrictor neighed, and its body tightened even more in pain.

Zong Lan: ...

Hit, not killed.

At this time, the left hand could no longer move, and he could no longer take out the talisman.

Forget it, wait to die.

He tried his best to turn his head and look sideways at Shifang who was crowded with him behind him.

Unexpectedly, he died with a monk in the end.

Hey, I haven't formed an alchemy yet, and I don't have a Taoist companion yet.

Under Zong Lan's gaze, Shi Fang gradually frowned, and the next moment, he opened his eyes.

Zong Lan blinked.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of golden light shone around him and Shifang.If the golden light had substance, it slowly pushed the python's body outward, leaving room for the two of them to breathe.

huh huh?

Immediately afterwards, Shifang's eyes were sharp, he raised his right hand, and struck out a few rosary beads.With the sound of piercing through the air, the rosary was nailed into several wounds on the boa constrictor in a hurry, exploding a cloud of blood.

The boa constrictor neighed in pain, rolled over and fell into the water.Before the splashed snow-white water hit the ground, it was frozen into bunches of ice clumps.

The water gradually calmed down, but Zong Lan hadn't recovered yet.

He didn't react until a faint muffled groan came from behind him.The wound on Shifang's body had been stopped bleeding under the action of Huitian Pill, but the python's entanglement caused the wound to burst open again.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Shifang looked up at Zong Lan, and his voice hit each other like jade: "Thank you for saving my life, my immortal friend."

At this time, he was covered in blood, and a few drops were splashed on his face, but it did not damage his beauty, he was really a beautiful woman.Confused by the beauty, Zong Lan didn't hear what he said at all, and just responded indiscriminately: "Mmm, um."

"Crack", the sound of ice cracking continued to be heard around, Shifang frowned slightly, and said: "This place is not safe, let's leave as soon as possible."

"Yeah, um...ah? Yes." Zong Lan took a step forward to support Shifang, and led him away from the unbroken ice, annoyed: "It's a pity that I lost my sword in the fight just now, otherwise I can take you away with Yujian."

Shifang was silent for a moment: "After leaving the secret realm, the poor monk will definitely find a spiritual sword for the immortal friend and offer it with both hands."

Zong Lan is generous: "No need, the one I lost is not a spirit sword. When I form an alchemy, the master will match me with a spirit sword." At this moment, he didn't mention his only one. Dan.