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Nine hundred and ninth chapters travel in the snow

The three people from the Dark Academy did not fight like this after all. Ying Xiao walked at the front to lead the way, Lu Ping, Su Tang, and Molin followed behind. Leng Qing and Xu Weifeng kept some distance at the end, and the two of them were also there.

The iron flag was gradually thrown away by them, and the clanging sounds floating in the wind were gradually lost. Morin looked up at the sky, then looked at Lu Ping and Su Tang: "Is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the wind and snow seem to be smaller?"

"It's not an illusion, it's about to stop." Ying Xiao turned around and said.

"So lucky?" Morin was overjoyed.

"Lucky?" Ying Xiao looked at him in confusion.

"Isn't it rare?" said Morin.

"No, it's very common, it often stops." Ying Xiao said.

"Haha." Su Tang chuckled softly, and Molin was speechless. Ying Xiao looked at the queen as Molin had before and said, "Don't be excited, Xue Ting, don't feel so comfortable."

"It's better than now, right?" said Morin.

"Everyone has their own preferences." Ying Xiao said.

Everyone has their own preferences? What does this mean? Molin didn't ask, because it was obvious that he was about to know. The wind and snow stopped very quickly. Molin was still wondering if it was a little bit smaller. After a short while, the wind was gone and the snow stopped floating.

Instead, it is sunshine.

Losing the cover of snowflakes all over the sky, the sun shone brightly, and then being reflected by the vast snow-white area, the whole world seemed to be glowing with white light. At first, the three of them felt novel, but after a while, they found that their eyes began to feel uncomfortable.

"How is it? Do you like this or like wind and snow?" Ying Xiao turned around and asked.

"What's wrong with the eyes?" said Morin.

"The snow light caused me to feel a little uncomfortable at first. I will be blind after a long time. Please adapt to the light yourself." Ying Xiao said.

Adapting to light is for cultivators, it is not difficult for the cultivator to reach the third level of perception, which is not difficult for the few people at present. However, to constantly control the cultivator to adapt to this kind of adaptation, there is another loss in the cold protection. The road ahead is still long, which is not easy. Even Morin became silent and began to pay attention to keeping his soul power at a better rhythm.

The land of bitter and cold is indeed well-known. For ordinary people, this place is a dead place. Even those who are cultivators cannot survive here even if they have a poor level. They are just about to be exhausted from the daily adversity of the severe cold.

The road afterwards was very silent. The white light of snow gradually improved as the sun gradually turned westward. At dusk, the snow was reflected in orange and red, which made people feel a little warm. After being tired for a day, Morin was overjoyed. Just as he was about to sigh, he saw the roar and turn his head again with a smile.

"Tell me, what's wrong with this?" Morin sighed.

"No, this is probably the best time of the day in a bitter and cold place, but unfortunately it's very short." Ying Xiao said.

"Is that right..." Lu Ping and the other two looked west together. The sun was gradually disappearing on the distant horizon. The short time that Ying Xiao mentioned was probably the time when the sun completely set, right?

They guessed it right. When the sun sets and darkness completely falls, the wind and snow fall again. The wind and the snow are even stronger than the day. Unfortunately, the wind is the north wind, and Lu Ping and the others are going north and heading against the wind. Molin, who has no power, can no longer do it. He hid himself completely behind Lu Ping and followed Lu Ping step by step forward.

As expected, it is impossible to spend the night in such a blizzard weather no matter what. Molin had a little doubt before, but now he believed it completely. He looked back and looked behind him. When the dark world was in the dark, Leng Qing and Xu Weifeng could not see whether they were still behind him. Such cover conditions could be achieved by the night and the wind and snow alone, which was absolutely unimaginable in the pass. If there was an ambush around at this time, it would be easy to get close to him.

"Be careful." Morin pulled the corner of the lower lane's flat clothes and said.

"Oh." Lu Ping responded. His terrifying realm can be seen in this environment. Molin, who had three souls connected, had to hide behind him to cover the wind and snow. But Lu Ping stalked as high as the daytime. The stronger wind and greater snow seemed to have no effect on him. The more influential one was Molin behind him, which was somewhat dragging him down.

However, Molin's worries finally did not happen. This night was nothing but the wind and snow. When it was dawn, Molin looked behind him again and saw Leng Qing and Xu Weifeng still maintaining the distance during the day. While walking in the snow, they were each gnawing on dry food. They seemed to be used to this painful and difficult living environment.

Morin couldn't help but feel a little sympathized with them, and most of his suspicion for them was gone. If there was a conspiracy to ambush, the weather conditions like this were excellent last night. How could they miss such an opportunity if they were often outside the pass? It only means that they really had no ill intentions.

"Do you want to drink to warm your body?" Morin shouted to the two people behind him.

"You have wine too?" Unexpectedly, what he thought was Ying Xiao, looking very excited.

"I don't have it, don't you?" said Morin.

"How can I give them my wine?" Ying Xiao said.

"Didn't you give someone a bowl yesterday?" said Morin.

"That's because he's about to die. Who knows he's still alive now?" Ying Xiao said.

"He is like this, he can't be said to be lively, right?" Molin said to Xu Weifeng.

After only one night of injury, Xu Weifeng, who had no stuttering on the cliffs in the mountains, looked not very good at this time. His face was almost as white as snow, his lips were frozen to the point of blueness, and he was trembling when he grabbed dry food in his hands and seemed to be about to fall down at any time. But after hearing what Morin said, he raised his head and smiled at him, "Isn't this alive enough?"

Leng Qing, who had been keeping a distance from him, glanced at him and continued to walk his own way without any sympathy.

"Is it really possible?" Lu Ping also looked back at him and asked.

"No pressure," said Xu Weifeng.

Lu Ping nodded and said nothing.

"How long will it take?" Su Tang asked Yingxiao.

"Our footwork is pretty good. If we keep going, we will arrive before dark." Ying Xiao said.

"I'm afraid I can't continue to maintain it." Morin smiled bitterly. Without the spirit of strength, his physical energy consumption has reached its limit.

"I'll help you keep it." Lu Ping said and picked him up.

"Can't you use memorization?" Morin was not polite or ashamed, but was very dissatisfied with Lu Ping's technique.

"Yes." Lu Ping said and threw Molin on his back. Su Tang saw it and couldn't help but smile. More than four years ago, Lu Ping was walking in this snowy field with her on her back.

"Does it look like it was then?" As if he knew what Su Tang was thinking, Lu Ping suddenly said.

"You are much taller than then." Su Tang said with a smile.

"It's not only higher, but also stronger." Lu Ping said.

"I hope this trip won't be in vain," said Su Tang.
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