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419,【Exposed】

The surrounding light was not strong, so Tao Zimin's eyes easily adapted to the surrounding environment.

Of course, because he is no longer a mortal, even when he woke up from a coma, he did not encounter any photophobia or other situations.

This is considered a little benefit brought by entering the body to practice.

Of course, for Tao Zimin, although he has no regrets in his practice, it has been quite difficult for many years.

This kind of experience and suffering is not something that outsiders can tell.

After his eyes were fully opened, Tao Zimin realized that the dome above was very close to him and seemed to have ice and snow texture. This was a normal style in the extreme north, but this made Tao Zimin even more puzzled - where is this?

After a lot of effort wasted, Tao Zimin turned his head slightly and looked to the side.

Then he was shocked.

Tao Zimin saw a "person", to be precise, a human form. The whole body of this "person" is filled with ice and snow, whether it is clothes, skin, hair, or even eyeballs, it is snow-white, just like the main color of the far north earth for a long time - no living person will look like this.

However, the bowl in his hand is a real bowl, and the aroma is emitting from the bowl, which is called fish soup.

The other party's eyebrows, eyes, beard and hair were extremely delicate, but it was not "lifelike", but it was really moving and had expressions. Seeing that Tao Zimin woke up, the snowman came up and picked up a small spoon from the side, preparing to feed him.

"Where is this? Who is your priest?"

By this time, Tao Zimin had already had suspicion in his heart and no longer completely thought that he was in the underworld. But since he had not completely ruled out this possibility, he did not speak rashly and thank the other party for helping him, but only issued two inquiries.

"This is my silhouette."

"I found you seriously injured on the hillside, so I brought you here. It seems that your priest is in good health and survived."

A voice came from beside him, and the snowman in front of him seemed to have received an order. He took back the bowl and spoon in his hand and stopped in place to wait. Tao Zimin looked in the direction of the sound and found a man in white sitting on a wooden chair, smiling at this side.

The man in white looks handsome, but there is no abrupt feeling. He is carrying a long sword on his back, and his spiritual power is extremely sharp, so he should be a good spiritual soldier. He also has a wine gourd hanging around his waist and a one on his back.

For some reason, I didn't notice this white man just now. It may be because I was seriously injured and was too weak, or the other party's cultivation was too high, or the other party's clothes were integrated with the smirk, which had a natural camouflage effect.

Before he could think too much, the man in white in front of him answered his question and said, "How do you feel now? Please eat the fish soup, which will be good for your injury."

Tao Zimin had many things to ask, but in the end he only squeezed out a few words:

"So, am I still alive?"

The other party nodded.

Tao Zimin was confirmed and suddenly became happy. He quickly looked to the side, but saw the undercover monster who was implicated by him lying on a bamboo bed next to him, unconsciously unconscious.

The wound on the monster's head was very terrifying. Although Tao Zimin couldn't see his situation, he thought that the injuries on his head were almost the same.

However, it seemed that the other party was getting better, so Tao Zimin finally felt relieved.

At this time, the snowman next to him put a bowl of fish soup again, brought it over steamingly, and helped Tao Zimin up.

The man in white who had just spoken was just watching quietly, as if he would wait until he finished eating the fish soup before talking.

Tao Zimin was seriously injured and had not healed. His vitality was consumed severely and his appetite was very hungry. It happened that this sea fish in the extreme north was indeed beneficial to his injuries, so he swallowed the wind and swept the remaining clouds and ate half a pot.

However, the snowman's hands were very stable. No matter how fast he ate, he could hand the spoon to Tao Zimin's mouth just right.

After drinking the fish soup, he finally recovered his spirits. Tao Zimin secretly looked at the snow house, also looked at the snowman in front of him and the man in white next to him.

He was surprised that there was a bamboo bed under his body and the monster beside him.

He recognized bamboo, but no matter how he thought about it, there would be no bamboo in the far north. There were wooden tables and chairs next to it. Where did this man get these bamboo and wood furniture?

There is also the fire burning in the fire under the pot, which is also rare in the extreme north, which is really a bit extravagant.

The furnishings in the smirk are also complete. The combined experiences made Tao Zimin a little confused. Could it be that the other party was carrying these fragments with him? Perhaps the other party was really powerful, and maybe the mission could have a greater turnaround.

Of course, I am still alive, and this is a good turning point at the moment.

However, he didn't have much time to observe and think. Out of politeness, Tao Zimin sat on the bamboo bed and raised his hand hard and bowed slightly:

"Thank you for your help, Mr. Tao Zimin, don't know what to call him?"

"My name is Fang Chang, I come from Central Plains."

"It turns out it's Mr. Fang. Thank you for your help! If it weren't for your help, I would have died in the snow and ice."

"It's just a small effort." Fang Chang smiled and said, "The main reason is that you two fell on the snow, which is too conspicuous. But then again, what did you encounter? Why did you fall on the snow slope with the same injuries?"

Tao Zimin looked at the life-saving benefactor in front of him and felt that the other party could trust him, so he gritted his teeth and explained truthfully:

"Mr. Fang is also a practitioner. Do you know that the chaos is like this today? That is, this great disaster? A group of monsters have evil thoughts, which disrupts the world and causes countless sins."

"There are few people in the extreme north, and there are also monsters, but I don't know when a monster organization emerged here, and its whereabouts are mysterious and elusive. The only thing we know is that the other party belongs to this group of monsters who intend to disrupt the world, and they are definitely bad monsters."

"So, in the extreme north, these practitioners who had contact with each other spontaneously formed a small group, but they did not name it, but just worked together."

"Everyone tried it and found that the opponent's combat power was very strong and difficult to control, so he worked together to detect the situation of the monsters' small group first. It just so happened that everyone had a local monster with him, so he entrusted the undercover incident to them."

"As a result, I recently received news that an undercover agent went to the south and made breakthrough progress in the detection, but it was impossible to pass it back. The superiors sent me to contact us and obtain specific information."

"But the time is suitable for the joints, they are the only way back. Then when we hand over, we were exposed and we were caught by the other party..."
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