The master said not to judge people by their appearance

Xie Yunlan turned back to check repeatedly to confirm that those Yuan Rong people really did not chase after them.

He was a little puzzled, they were almost caught up, why did these Yuanrong people give up?

In the fight just now, Xie Yunlan saw that those Yuanrong people were wearing black iron armor, which was consistent with the army of dead souls seen by the merchants in the Western Regions, but what kind of dead souls were they? There was white heat, and the blood cut by the blade was also hot, so Shen Fan was completely unaware of their attack on the wooden house at night, because this is a group of living people, this is a trap!

It couldn't be more obvious that the rumors of ghosts haunting them were all false, and they were deliberately trying to lure them into the bait.

But who set this trap, and... Xie Yunlan was upset, so he didn't make unfounded guesses for the time being, and waited for him to go back and meet the other party in person.

The most important thing now is how to avoid the Yuanrong people's pursuit and return to Daxia.

Although the Yuanrong people didn't pursue, they didn't leave either. They were still guarding where they were. Xie Yunlan couldn't turn back and go down the mountain. He had to take Shen Fan forward, cross the snow peak, and find another way down the mountain.

But... The sudden stop of the Yuanrong people is really weird. They have already laid such a big game of chess, and even spread rumors about the ghosts, just to ambush him and Shen Fan. They have no reason to give up, especially in this way. inexplicable way.

Could it be that there is a greater danger hidden here, so Yuan Rong dare not pursue it?

Xie Yunlan looked at the white Kunlun Snow Region in front of him. He couldn't see any danger. He only saw the snow peaks stretching like the back of a giant dragon, quietly entrenched on the ground...

Wait, Dragon?

Xie Yunlan suddenly thought of something, he asked Shen Fan: "Is there a dragon on Kunlun Mountain?"

"Yes." Shen Fan looked at Xuefeng in front of him, his eyes were a little empty, as if he was recalling.

Recalling Shen Fan's expression when he mentioned the word "Kunlun", Xie Yunlan's heart moved and he asked, "Do you know him?"

Shen Fan let out a "hmm".

"What is he like? Are you friends?" Xie Yunlan was a little curious. Even if he saw Shen Fan's memories in the dream, they were only fragments, and most of them were empty ghosts. , people who know, still know very little.

"He..." Shen Fan paused, as if he didn't know how to describe him, he just said, "Not a friend, I don't have a good relationship with him."

"Why is the relationship bad?" Xie Yunlan knew that he had asked too much, but he still couldn't stop his curiosity. There are only a few dragons in the world. It stands to reason that as members of the same race, they should be closer. Zhulong and Gen What is the contradiction between dragons?

Shen Fan glanced at him and said, "Because my name is Shen Fanfan."

Xie Yunlan: "..."

How long do you have to remember!

Xie Yunlan stopped asking, he realized that Shen Fanfan's answer was not only out of revenge, but also because he didn't want to say it.

However, there is still a question Xie Yunlan wants to ask clearly.

"How bad is your relationship?" Xie Yunlan gave an example, "If he finds you here, will he fight you?"

Shen Fan was silent for a moment, then said, "Maybe."

"So, we'd better not let him find out," he said.

Xie Yunlan understood, he didn't speak any more, just walked quietly with Shen Fan, trying not to disturb the dragon god who didn't know where he was in Kunlun Mountain.

The wind and snow were whistling in the dark night, and the snow was getting bigger and bigger. Xie Yunlan braved the wind and snow to open the way ahead, while looking around, he was looking for the way down the mountain, but it took about two sticks of incense time to walk down the mountain. He didn't find it, but he accidentally found another thing.

On a peak in front, in the shade of the mountain sheltered from the wind and snow, there is a white lotus-like plant blooming in the wind and snow, which is exactly the snow lotus he was looking for during this trip.

Perhaps it's because the mountains are high and the roads are far away, so few people set foot here. This snow lotus is in excellent condition and is a rare treasure. Xie Yunlan was overjoyed, and immediately wanted to remove the snow lotus.

Shen Fan's attention was not on the snow lotus, he looked up at a higher snow peak behind the snow lotus for a moment, without stopping him, he followed Xie Yunlan up the snow peak.

After reaching the peak, Xie Yunlan climbed down alone. He stepped on the protruding rocks on the edge of the cliff, jumped a few times with dexterity, and came to the side of the snow lotus. He took it off and carefully put it in his sleeve, and then walked back return.

When he was picking snow lotus, Shen Fan's eyes kept falling on the snow peak in the depths of the wind and snow. When Xie Yunlan successfully brought the snow lotus back, he didn't look away.

"What are you looking at..." Xie Yunlan was about to ask Shen Fan what he was looking at, but suddenly his feet slipped.

It wasn't that his feet were slipping, but the snow on the ground was sliding. The frost and snow that had been deposited on the ground for many years was like a raging river at this moment, collapsing from the snow peak that Shen Fan had been staring at.

Xie Yunlan was standing on the edge of the cliff when he was caught off guard by an avalanche. He lost his balance in an instant and fell towards the cliff behind him.

At the critical moment, a pair of hands grabbed him in time, and he regained his balance with Shen Fan's hand, and jumped to a position a little farther away from the cliff, but it was still not safe because the avalanche was still going on.

Xie Yunlan wanted to drag Shen Fan to find a place to hide, but Shen Fan didn't move, he still stood where he was, looking up at the smooth ridge where the snow was slowly sliding down.

No, that's not a ridge!

At this moment, Xie Yunlan finally noticed that it was the back of some kind of creature. This back was as huge as a mountain, and its length was as continuous as a mountain, hundreds of feet long. The body was densely covered with silver-white scales, and the scales shrank one by one. , he is stretching his body.

Two golden lights suddenly appeared in the dark night, like the sun and the moon in the sky, rising slowly as the mountain avalanche fell, they were his pupils!

Xie Yunlan watched this scene in shock. The giant dragon, which had been dormant for many years, woke up on the mountain, and the mere act of waking up caused a large avalanche that could be called a catastrophe for human beings.

Fortunately, they were standing at a relatively high position and were not affected by the avalanche. They just felt some influence, but the majesty of the Dragon God was not limited by such a position. Xie Yunlan felt a great pressure, just like he was in Beijing. The first time he saw Zhulong, it was almost difficult for him to stand up.

Shen Fan turned his eyes slightly, he took a step forward, and stood in front of Xie Yunlan, the pressure Xie Yunlan felt suddenly eased, and he was able to raise his head and look directly at the silver-white dragon that he accidentally awakened .

His scales are as bright as silver satin woven by fairies, and a pair of ice-blue dragon horns are like the most clear gems in the world, majestic and beautiful.

His voice was as cold as the ice and snow on Kunlun Mountain that would not melt for thousands of years. He lowered his dragon head, looked down at the figure on the mountain peak, and spoke slowly.

"Candle shadow."

This voice directly echoed in Xie Yunlan's mind, shaking his soul trembling.

Even if the other party is not targeting him, but just the power being affected, it is unbearable for mortals.

This is the real dragon god, the dragon god who has not been degraded from the gods, and has broken the dragon's horn.

"Bing Yi." Shen Fan also spoke slowly, his expression changed, he was no longer the Shen Fan who would sleep in bed because of the cold, he was standing in the wind and snow at this moment, his expression was as indifferent as that empty and empty Eternal Netherworld.

When old friends meet, there is no warm greeting, just like what Shen Fan said, their relationship is not very good.

Apart from the name, the first thing Bingyi said to Shen Fan was: "I heard you were demoted?"

The gigantic dragon let out a mocking laugh like thunder: "Why don't you reflect on yourself in the dark, what are you doing here?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Shen Fan said coldly.

"Stay well in Nether, naturally it has nothing to do with me." Bing Yi lowered the dragon's head, his body moved accordingly, the dragon's claws grabbed the ridge, and countless gravels rolled down as he moved forward.

"But this is Kunlun Mountain!" He approached Shen Fan with even more aggressive momentum and fiercer wind and snow, as if he was going to attack in the next moment.

Shen Fan was different from the past, his dragon horn was broken, and his soul fire was weakened to the current state, he couldn't even handle some mortals.Xie Yunlan couldn't care about anything else immediately, he raised his knife and stood in front of Shen Fan without thinking about his own strength.

Xie Yunlan thought that he had disturbed Genlong when he was picking snow lotus. In fact, the movement he made was extremely small. Even the chasing and fighting with the Yuanrong people before was just like a group of ants fighting in the vast Kunlun Mountains. .

The sound made by the ants will not disturb the sleeping Frozen End, but the same clan that is similar in size to him will.

Even if this fellow clan didn't do anything, just the breath of the other party is already a kind of alarm.

Bingyi woke up because of Shen Fan, and he only noticed Shen Fan, until now, the golden pupil reflected that small figure, and he just noticed that there was another person here.

"Mortal." Bingyi seemed to be looking at an ant. When he spoke, he spit out extremely cold gas, which almost froze Xie Yunlan's blood.

This was not intentional, but simply due to the low temperature of his body.

Ordinary people, even standing in front of the gods, need a lot of courage.

Xie Yunlan's body was shivering due to the cold, but he still stood stubbornly in front of Shen Fan. He said neither humble nor overbearing: "Your Excellency Dragon God, we have no intention of offending you, but we are just passing by here, so please do me a favor!"

The golden dragon eyes narrowed slightly, and Bing Yi said, "What if I don't give you convenience?"

Xie Yunlan's hand holding the knife suddenly tightened, and his face was full of determination: "Then we can only offend!"

"Courage is commendable." Bingyi sneered, "You can't do what you can!"

The dragon's body undulated on the mountain, and its long tail slammed against the ground. The mountains and rivers collapsed under the huge force, and accompanied by the collapsed ten thousand years of snow, they attacked the two people below.

This is an unprecedented avalanche, and even the mountain they are on will be swallowed.Xie Yunlan's expression changed suddenly, he pulled Shen Fan and ran away.

But the avalanche came surging, it turned into a torrent that engulfed everything, everything that passed along the way, even the mountain peaks that stood for thousands of years, were engulfed by snow at this moment!

Their running speed was as slow as a turtle crawling in front of the torrent. In desperation, Xie Yunlan directly led Shen Fan to jump down the steep slope. He used his body to protect Shen Fan, and got up regardless of his own body being bruised from falling on the snow. For the next moment, he continued to flee forward with Shen Fan.

But this was just an avalanche, Bingyi hadn't even used his divine power yet, the golden dragon eyes were closely watching Shen Fan who was pulled away by Xie Yunlan, he rolled up his body, and was about to rise into the air to launch a real attack Suddenly, a low voice came from the mountain.

"Frozen End..."

The voice was a little hoarse, like the murmur of a person who is about to wake up in sleepiness.

Bingyi's pupils shrank, and after thinking for a while, his body that was about to fly into the air slowly fell back, and he fell back on the mountain ridge again, the dragon's tail patted the mountain below him rhythmically, as if gently coaxing someone to sleep .

The voice gradually died down, and the avalanche also slowly stopped, Bingyi looked up at the mountain, the two were swallowed by the avalanche, but he knew that they were not dead.

But he didn't pursue him any more, his body lay quietly on the ridge, and the wind and snow buried him again, but part of his strength turned into a tall and stern man in the wind and snow, with a cold white robe and a hair on his forehead. With a pair of ice-blue dragon horns, he folded his arms, and his eyes pierced through the snowstorm to the distant mountain.

He saw Xie Yunlan get out of the snow, spit out the ice and snow stuffed in his mouth and nose, and immediately turned around and pulled Shen Fan out, and then he didn't dare to stay, pulling Shen Fan to continue running down the mountain.

Shen Fan let him pull him, he didn't do anything, facing Bingyi's attack, he didn't do anything.

"You have provoked him so much, yet he still hasn't made a move." Meng Zejun sighed, he appeared beside Bingyi out of thin air, this is not a real entity, but just a projection of dream power to reality, he passed through Bingyi The dream comes here, and only Bingyi can see him at this moment.

Frozen Yi didn't speak.

Meng Zejun said again: "Tianlei chopped off one of his dragon horns, which would damage his divine power, but it shouldn't be like this. Where did his remaining divine power go?"

Frozen Yi still did not speak.

"What is the shadow under the lamp? What secret is hidden in Zhuyin?" Meng Zejun said to himself.

Bing Yi finally spoke, he looked at Shen Fan's back and said, "He must have a problem."

Just at this moment, Shen Fan turned his head back, his eyes were deep and bottomless, he glanced at the mountain top from a distance, this glance was colder than the ice and snow of Kunlun Mountain that had not melted for thousands of years, Bingyi was still in a deep sleep The dragon body couldn't help shrinking its scales, as if facing some terrible enemy.

But Xie Yunlan, who was pulling him to run in front, didn't notice this at all.