Chapter 314: The ice and snow will melt

Fei'er had already walked into the depths of that space. From the monk and his team's perspective, it was already a very distant place. The monk lowered his head slightly to hide the trace of sadness in his eyes, so they didn't see that Fei'er had turned around in the depths of the space.

He looked at the monk here with tears in his eyes, waved his hand gently, everything disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed before.

When the space disappeared, a warm green light in the sky fixedly covered the lion's teeth there. The lion's teeth returned from being tall and strong to a normal state, that is, there was no beast-like state, and then it changed into a completely wild lion.

It changed from the shape of a lion to the appearance of a lion man, then the mane receded and returned to the tall and strong human state, and this time it never returned to its original appearance.

Shiya walked to Huigang silently and said:

"Hisserious Lord Folit, the goddess has re-displayed her glory, and as her believer, I will tell all this to all the people blessed by the goddess of nature."

After saying that, he bowed deeply, then strode to another direction. When he entered the swamp, he was still a few companions together, but when he went out, there were only three people left. Henry was in a extreme mood and the monk was there.

Just followed Henry and said:

"Start the transmission magic array quickly."

Henry couldn't bear his mood now, and tears kept flowing down, but he still controlled his movements and began to arrange the keys of the magic circle that had been messed up by the battle. Soon everything was ready, and Bastiya was already fainting from pain there.

The energy in Huigang's hand had formed a platform, steadily wrapped around the Ice and Snow Sword Saint, and walked into the magic circle together. Henry pulled the scroll in his hand. After the flash, the foggy Creation Swamp was now left with nothing, but the boundless wasteland was left.

This return journey was unusually smooth, almost very quickly. After replenishing energy several times, it was at the foot of the side of the endless mountains that separate the north and south of the continent. The instantly moving magic array cannot produce continuous spatial fluctuations.

Instead, we must go through various procedures to pay attention to magic power and stimulate the magic circle. However, even so, the movement speed is very fast. At the foot of the next branch of this dividing line, there are more than a dozen griffins here to support them. On weekdays, these griffins are looking for food nearby.

The swordsman Henry walked out of the magic circle with a deep face, took out a small wooden tube from his arms, unscrewed the top of the wooden tube, tested the wind direction, and threw it into the sky. Henry threw out such a small wooden tube with great force, which naturally flew very high. He exploded in the air, and a fragrance began to float around.

Huigang knew this fragrance, which was used to gather griffins. Griffins were extremely interested in this fragrance, so they used a lot in breeding and domestication.

Soon, the sound of flapping wings flashing from the nearby jungle came from. It was obvious that the griffins had already discovered the summoning and started to act.

Bastiya sat on a rather simple stretcher. Huigang used hard work to make the trees quickly. However, Huigang used energy to explore the Marquis' body and found that the meridians and bones inside had been shattered under the heavy blow of the giant snake.

The giant snake's attack must not only be powerful, but also mixed with other magical techniques or other unknowns. However, these are not important anymore. Now Bastiya is still maintaining signs of life here, and it seems that the body is full of ice and cold that is maintaining something.

There seem to be all kinds of incredible things in this world. The monk didn't want to or was ready to understand them all. He dared not use his own power to heal Bastiya, because the power of both sides was completely conflicting. If he inputted rashly, it would probably aggravate the other party's injuries and cause the collapse of energy.

That basically means death. Henry was not very emotional. This place was originally an uninhabited place. He stood there and observed it and found that there were no people around him. He greeted the monk, saying that a lot of equipment was buried in the distance.

He was preparing to excavate it. There was no danger in the monk here. He just said hello. When he arrived at this place, it was the darkest time in the early morning. At this time, the sky had already begun to illuminate the horizon. The monk stood at a high place and quietly felt the cold mountain wind.

His mood was not as tired as Henry. At this time, the monk felt inexplicably calm about life and death. Faced with this mentality, perhaps it was the so-called nirvana in Buddhism in Shaolin Temple, and the so-called four elements were empty. The monk looked at the golden top in the distance.

The power in the body seemed to be tidal fluctuations. Now the body is not only the golden power and the true energy of the Yijin Jing, but also the inconspicuous green power. It all melted into a part of the body, as if it was colorless, but it was the same as the blood and bones, becoming a part of the body, perhaps the spirit or the flesh.

When walking out of the golden light, although the scenes outside can be clearly seen through the golden light, the monk was imprisoned all over his body, not the kind of imprisonment with external force, but the one who doesn't want to move or can't move, watching the power around him constantly rotate around him.

There was also a roaring sound like Hong Zhong Dalu. Gradually, he felt that his body seemed not only as huge as that giant, but became even more incredibly huge, as if the whole person was the world, and between heaven and earth was his own feeling.

The golden light was still surrounding him. Suddenly, Hui seemed to be able to see the basic particles composed of the golden light. Those particles suddenly became familiar or strange faces that he helped when he was walking in Shaolin in his previous life, as well as strangers who had no idea when they were related.

Sick and weak are all young and old, and everyone prays devoutly, saying "The Vajra Buddha" in their mouths

At this moment, the monk understood in his heart that in the Ed Continental scriptures, the so-called divine power is based on faith. Gods can be produced in faith. It is the devout prayer of the thousands of Chinese people to themselves that gives their bodies a magical power.

If there was no accident, the power that he had misunderstood as the power of light was probably divine power, which made him have such incredible power, incredibly powerful.

Thinking of his virtues and ability, he could gain the power of faith from so many people, since he understood this, this is the first time that he could consider this issue clearly. When the monk thought of this, if he followed his previous performance, he should have been excited and let out a long whistle.

But Huigang is still facing everything coldly, just murmured to recite the "Diamond Sutra" of Shaolin's previous life. Suddenly, someone yelled softly at me. The monk knew in his heart that Bastiya had woken up, and the injured female swordsman was already a little confused in spirit.

I didn't wake up for much time, but I was sleeping more often. The sun rose completely. I heard Bastiya speak softly behind me:

"Mr. Folite, can you come here?"

Huigang took a breath slowly, closed his hands and saluted into the void, then turned around and walked towards the Marquis de Legins lying on the ground. Some things were quite strange these days, but when the Marquis de Marquis was awake, his eyes looked at Jiang Feng with tenderness as water.

Although the monk is determined, he is not confused about the worldly feelings. He just feels quite awkward. He and Bastiya have only met for a few months, and there will be such a mysterious relationship there. Therefore, Huigang can avoid being alone when he is facing each other on the road.

Bastiya looked at the monk who was walking slowly, with a smile on her lips and said weakly:

"Mr. Folite, do you know that I also had a dream..."

Huigang didn't say anything else, but just did it cross-legged there and said:

"Ms. Leggins, your health is not very good, it's better to rest there quietly."

Bastiya chuckled, and the wound was touched again in her body. It seemed that the cold air flashed across her face. It was obvious that the cold power in her body began to play her role. The Marquis continued to say:

"In the past, you were like wood... I still remember the first time I saw you in Gravel Town, where you said you could try to remove the dragon scorpion. I was thinking, why is this person so unaware of the sky and the earth?"

These words made the calm and indifferent monk unable to maintain his attitude, but he was still indifferent. His current mentality was just to know why, because these were the memories of the female swordsman Yalina. He replied there:
Chapter completed!