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Chapter 166 White Crane Thousand Miles of Snow Part 2



In a valley in the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing that there was no one around, Yan Zixiu put on an ordinary white robe and turned the robe produced by Xianfu into an ordinary shirt and underwear. It still had various functions, but others could not see it.

He stepped on the Qingye Flying Artifact and flew into the air, feeling very uncomfortable for a while.

This Qingye magic weapon is small, slow, and unstable.

There is no way, you have to practice, otherwise how can you make others think that you are just a casual practitioner?

After practicing flying for a while, the next step is to determine where you are.

No matter how detailed the map is, there must be a landmark for reference. But this is an ordinary valley, and Yan Zixiu couldn't match it with the map for a while.

He activated his clairvoyance and discovered that there was a road one hundred and sixty miles southwest, but he didn't know where it led.

Since there is a road, let’s go and take a look.

He stepped on the green leaf magic weapon and slowly flew that way.

Ordinarily, using Shukuchishin Technique, you can get there in a dozen steps. But now we still need to take the opportunity to familiarize ourselves with the flight of the magic weapon.

There are high mountains all around. The quality of Qingye's magic weapon is limited, and it can only reach halfway up the mountain, and can only fly three hundred miles per hour at its fastest.

Yan Zixiu estimated the speed and found that it would take half an hour to fly to the road.

He looked at the majestic mountains and towering ancient trees moving back around him, and recalled the saying in "Journey to the West" that there must be monsters in the mountains and spirits in the mountains. He wondered if there were monsters here.

Just as I was thinking this, I suddenly heard a loud chirp, and a giant white crane flew over quickly. With its wings spread, the white crane was fifteen or six feet wide.

Good guy, it’s as wide as the three homesteads in my hometown.

Could this be the demon bird Lan Meng talked about?

Judging from the pressure of Baihe's realm, it is equivalent to the initial stage of foundation building. According to the world of immortality, it is only a second-level monster.

Of course, this "just" is for Yan Zixiu. If it were an ordinary eighth-level qi-training monk, he might have been frightened.

"Stop!" Yan Zixiu activated his language interpretation technique and shouted.

Bai He froze and shouted: "How can you say what we say?"

Yan Zixiu smiled and said: "Do you think what you are saying is strange? What do you want to do when you fly over in such a panic?"

The white crane laughed strangely: "What do you mean by panic? I'm flying very powerfully, okay? What I'm going to do is eat you, of course."

"Hey! You are really brave and brave, and you dare to come and eat me! I advise you to pull back from the brink and turn around. Otherwise, you will regret it!"

"I don't understand what 'horse' or 'shore' means, so just let me eat it!" After Bai He finished speaking, he swooped down fiercely.

Yan Zixiu chuckled lightly, shook his hand and threw out the immortal rope, and a golden light roared away, tying up the white crane tightly.

"What are you doing! Let me go!" Bai He struggled desperately, but the harder he struggled, the tighter the rope that bound the immortal became.

Being tied up with the Immortal Binding Rope not only made him nervous, but also made him feel uncomfortable in various ways. Bai He soon became obedient and begged repeatedly, "Exalted Immortal, have mercy on me! Immortal, have mercy on me!"

Arrogant at first and respectful at the end, he turns out to be a coward.

"Now do you know how to cry for mercy?" Yan Zixiu remembered that when Tang Monk passed by the Liusha River, the Sha Monk also came up to snatch and eat people, just as reckless as the white crane. "Let me ask you, where is this place? What is your name?

name?"

"I have reported to the Immortal that this area is called Fulong Mountain. This... small one is called Qianli Snow."

Fulong Mountain? Yan Zixiu quickly checked the map and found that this place existed. The nearest immortal city here is Ziwu City. Ziwu City is an important transportation hub leading to Shenxiao Gate.

It seems that the first step is to go to Purple Mist City.

Qianli Snow? He looked at the pure white feathers of this white crane, which was a bit interesting.

"Qianli Xue, who named you? How many companions do you have?"

"To the Immortal Qi, I chose my name by myself. I have no companions, only some fellow practitioners who are not far or near. I don't know where I come from. I have been wandering around in this area for as long as I can remember."

"How many people have you eaten?"

"Oh, Immortal, I have never eaten a human being. I usually eat vegetarian food."

Cranes do indeed eat mainly vegetarian food, and that’s not a lie.

"Since you've never eaten anyone before, why do you want to eat me today?"

"The Immortal doesn't know something. Our demon race in Fulong Mountain has an agreement with the human race. There is a boundary drawn, and each other is not allowed to go deeper than sixty miles without any reason. The Immortal crossed the boundary for more than a hundred miles today. On a whim, I

I wanted to try something new, but I didn’t expect..."

Unexpectedly, I encountered a tough problem.

Yan Zixiu used the Qi Watching Technique to take a look and found that this coward was quite honest in his words.

"I'll spare your life this time. But you have to make atonement for your sins."

"Exalted Immortal, what is meritorious service and atonement?"

"I just want to do good things and make up for my mistakes." Yan Zixiu felt that Bai He's intelligence was very limited.

"Then I will do good things and do good things." Qian Lixue behaved very obediently.

Yan Zixiu turned the fairy binding rope into a gold collar and put it around Qianli Xue's neck: "Since you want to make atonement for your sins, be my mount first. If you are not honest, I will let you taste the feeling of being tied up again."

Qian Lixue said: "Yes! I am honest! I am obedient!"

Yan Zixiu didn't like the Qingye Flying Magic Artifact very much. According to his understanding of the world of immortal cultivation, it was not too uncommon for eighth-level Qi-training monks to have spiritual bird mounts in the early stages of foundation building. That's why he had this harvest.

The idea of ​​a mount.

He jumped on Qianli Xue's back and tied the golden collar with a silk ribbon: "Let's go to the road ahead."

"Okay, the Immortal has stood firm."

Qianli Xue flew faster and more steadily than Qingye's magic weapon. In less than a quarter of an hour, she arrived at the top of a main road.

This avenue leads from southeast to northwest.

Yan Zixiu used time retrieval to take a look and found that there was a large group of carriages heading to the northwest three days ago.

"Qianli Xue, go northwest along the road to Ziwu City!"

"Obey, Immortal."

Among the high mountains, a huge white crane spreads its wings and flies. A young man in white stands on the white crane, his clothes are fluttering, and he really looks a bit fairy.

As long as the mountains and rivers are not remote, the scenery is basically good when you stand on a high place and look down.

Yan Zixiu was admiring the scenery when three monks suddenly appeared in mid-air in front of him and blocked his way.

The cultivation levels of the three people are respectively the middle stage of foundation building, the early stage of foundation building and the perfection of Qi training.

Qian Lixue hurriedly stopped and shook Yan Zixiu. He was still not very skilled at flying on a spiritual bird.

Yan Zixiu asked: "Three of you are blocking the way. What advice can you give me?"

The three people looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh: "Boy! You are still dragging your body when you are about to die. Hand over everything you have on your body honestly, and keep the spirit bird, which will make your death less painful."

Yan Zixiu sighed in his heart. Except for Lan Xin City, Yaoshi Sect, and the legendary Wu Kingdom, the rest of the world of immortality seemed to be dominated by the jungle. He had just gone out, and either met monsters eating people or human beings.

Robbery.
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