"Gesan! My Gesan!"

After the snowy waterfall that collapsed and cracked, Huhe crawled to the edge of the cave and shouted heart-wrenchingly.

Unfortunately, there is snowy underground, and there are still traces of Gesang there?

"Hehe!"

At this time, a wave of eagle cries suddenly came from the bottom of the cave.

"A cave of this big one is probably a residence that only divine birds deserve..."

Huhe's feet became soft, but he glanced at the towering cliff. At this time, he had absolutely no strength to climb down and could only wait there with his teeth.

"Gugu!"

But to his surprise, after waiting for a long time, he could only hear the increasingly violent eagle cry, but no birds of prey flew over.

"Can't it..."

Huhe carefully put the jade lotus in his arms and moved his steps inside hesitantly.

After walking out of ten feet, his speed suddenly accelerated and even turned into a trot.

"This...this is..."

After turning a rock again, Huhe looked at the scene in front of him and fell completely into a dullness.

A divine horse was extremely powerful, and a huge hawk like a hill fell on the ground, with only its head still raising unyieldingly. Next to the giant hawk like a divine bird, there was still a young man in single clothes standing.

"God! Could it be that he is the god who lives on the mountain?"

At this time, the god's eyes turned, and Huhe immediately knelt down devoutly: "God..."

"When love is deep, love becomes thinner..."

Huhe raised his head and saw the god's sympathetic gaze.

"You made a normal choice, but unfortunately..." Fang Ming shook his head and popped up with a finger.

call!

As the finger wind flashed, Hu He's eyes turned white and he fainted directly, and a jasper-colored snow lotus appeared on his chest.

Fang Ming didn't even look at it, and flew out of the cave.

The world is vast and pure white.

He used Xue Wuhen's unique light skills, and the spiritual power between his eyebrows was emitted, searching out like a net. After a moment, he finally gained something.

"This is!"

Fang Ming looked at the scene in front of him, his face was a little moved.

On the cliff, Gesang held a raised rock with both hands tightly, and actually hung upside down in the air. Her man was half stiff, and even the blood on her hands was frozen, which was only a thread from death! But she was still breathing.

Not only that, even though she was in a blur, her hands were still tightly clenched into the cracks of the rocks, her nails cracked, and even the bones inside could be seen.

"What a perseverance!"

Fang Ming exclaimed, but this woman's performance reminded him of the Iron-winged Sky Eagle.

Although the types are different, he admires this perseverance and spirit of struggle.

"It is fate that I can see you, so I buried you... Huh? Wait..."

Fang Ming's face moved, and he suddenly launched the Tianyan qi-seeing technique.

Immediately, he had the urge to complain: "How can the luck of man and eagle be matched? Don't joke with me, okay?"

...

Gesang slowly opened his eyes.

The purpose is a white palm like jade, like a work of art. There is also a crystal clear snow lotus on the palm. The palm slowly tightens, and drops of snow lotus juice fall into her mouth.

"How is it? Wake up?"

The master of the palm is a very elegant young man who looks like a god. His voice is also very nice, but he is as high as a god.

"I... am I dead? Are you...a god?"

Gesan murmured softly.

"You are not dead yet! But it's almost done!"

Fang Ming raised her upper body, Gesang snorted lightly, and then he saw his hands that were almost fused with the rock, and his lower body that had lost both calves.

Originally, such a terrifying injury should have felt severe pain.

Unfortunately, she was in chaos and had lost all the perception below her neck, and the consequences represented were even more terrifying.

"Your injuries are too serious and your palms are too tight. To be on the safe side, I brought your hands together with the rocks... Also, the injuries on your body are so serious that I can only hang your life for you. Before the sunrise tomorrow, I will definitely die!"

Fang Ming threw away the use of the use of the waste jasper snow lotus as if throwing garbage, and said calmly.

"So...I'm still in the world!"

Gesan turned his head with difficulty and looked around.

It was obviously a cave here. She was leaning against a giant eagle as big as a mountain. In the corner, there was a person she was very familiar with but would never want to see again!

"he……"

Gesang wanted to speak but stopped.

"He is very good, I can't die! But you are already unable to make up for it. Do you have any last words to say?"

Fang Ming said calmly.

"God...I have nothing to ask for...it's just him..."

Gesang suddenly shed two lines of tears: "I hope... God can bless him, make him, make him..."

"Alas... there are many foolish children in the world!"

Fang Ming sighed, but suddenly said, "...I can save you, but there is a condition!"

“What conditions?”

Survival is the instinct of animals. Even Gesang, his eyes lit up when he heard that he still had a chance to survive.

"I need your soul to turn into a condor and serve me for a hundred years!"

"Change into a condor and fly in the sky?"

Gesang's eyes were blurred, and he seemed to think of the blue sky, the vast grassland, and perhaps the two riding together. She slowly lowered her head and said slowly and firmly: "I do!"

...

"Thirt!"

The agile iron-winged eagle spread its wings and let out a cry of eagle that penetrated the sky. It circled around the top of the mountain, and then flew into the distance without any nostalgia.

On the back of the condor, there was a figure standing faintly, walking towards the eagle, like a god descending to earth.

"Hmm...what's wrong with me?"

In the originally abandoned cave, Huhe struggled to get up and touched his head again.

Suddenly he screamed again, and the memories of the giant eagle and the boy he had seen before emerged one by one.

But Huhe looked around but found nothing unusual.

"What's wrong? Am I dreaming?"

Huhe took two steps carefully, but saw the eagle feathers with iron wings on the ground and a pool of blood, but he felt something was wrong.

"And...I...where is my jasper snow lotus?"

He touched his chest, and his face changed color in an instant, groping like crazy.

"No! No!"

Huhe touched himself for a long time, and even took off all his shirts, but he still couldn't find any trace.

When he fell to the ground in dejection, a jasper color in the cave was captured at the corner of his eyes.

Huhe climbed forward with ecstasy and his face suddenly became dull.

Because the originally full jasper snow lotus was left at this time, only a pile of withered dregs were left. A snow lotus with good quality could allow him to complete the trial, but this pile of things was only worthy of being thrown on the side of the road.

"ha!"

Huhe lowered his head, was silent for a long time, and suddenly let out a crazy laugh that was not like a human.

The laughter grew louder and louder, and blood and tears even flowed from the corners of his eyes: "It turned out to be like this? Then what is the meaning of sacrificing everything in the end? God? Are you punishing me?"

The shrill sound rippled back and forth in the cave, as if hatred, as if complaints, as if crying sadly...

...

Fang Ming, who was regarded as a god by Huhe, naturally did not notice it at all.

On the contrary, at this time, he was enjoying the pleasure of riding on the Iron-winged Sky Eagle and rushing a hundred miles away.
To be continued...