Killing God

Chapter 210 Last Name

The fluttering snow has dyed the city and the world into white. This makes the Lingxiaozong people who have been living in the south of Hongmeng Continent a little uncomfortable, but no matter how many of them are all monks. , Dao Xing in the body is naturally much stronger than the mortal, so it is not completely intolerable to this kind of bad weather. ,

The falling snow obscured their vision, and the rear looked a little fuzzy, but the few of them quickly discovered the sinking stone that had been silent since just now. I don't know when it started, Shen Shi pulled a distance from them. At this moment, it looked like they were several feet away, and did not continue to walk forward, but squatted to the ground.

The monk Yongye standing at the front was a little surprised, and walked over and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Qinglu, Zhong Qingzhu and Gan Ze both looked behind and did not speak, but Sun You frowned and glanced over there, with a hint of uncertainty, hesitated: "It looks like it's his... What's the problem with the pig?"

When Shen Shi came this time, he naturally brought Xiao Hei with him. For so many years and such a long time, they were really inseparable. In the past few days northward, Xiao Hei has always been normal, and has been following Shen Shi honestly, including the continuous riding of the teleportation circle, which did not seem to cause any trouble to this strange pig.

Only when the group of people arrived at the final destination, Selangor, and got off the ancient teleportation circle, Shen Shi quickly discovered that his pet seemed to have something unusual.

In this city full of snow and snow, Xiao Hei suddenly looked a little uneasy. He has been looking around, smelling in the air with his nose frequently, seeming to feel or seek. what. After walking for a while, Xiao Hei suddenly stopped and refused to move forward. Shen Shi squatted down beside it as if to appease him, but found that Xiao Hei’s muscles were unknowingly. It's all taut.

It seems very nervous.

Shen Shi was a little surprised. He hadn’t seen Xiao Hei’s situation before, but it was because they encountered some extremely powerful monster enemy during their expeditions, or Xiao Hei discovered it. It's so nervous when I'm so excited about some extremely precious treasure.

But now... Shen Shi raised his head and glanced around. This gray-white silent snowy city was covered by wind and snow, and there was calmness. Where was the enemy or treasure?

Shen Shi hesitated for a while, gently hugged Xiao Hei in his arms, and then found that its body seemed to be trembling slightly, and when he saw the eyes of this little black pig, he even found that the two eyes were strange. The light flashed by.

A three-color light, a gray and lifeless spirit.

From looking around at the very beginning, to perceiving from behind, he seemed to have a clue. In the end, Xiao Hei's head only looked in one direction.

He stared at him, but he didn't say a word. Snow fell from the sky, and several pieces fell on its sharp fangs, and then slowly fell off after a while.

Shen Shi was silent for a while, raised his head and glanced in that direction, then hugged Xiao Hei to his chest, walked up to the few people waiting in front, nodded to them, and smiled apologetically.

"The little guy has never been to such a cold place. Maybe it's the first time to see heavy snow. I'm a little nervous."

Several people laughed, the atmosphere suddenly became a lot lighter, everyone turned around one after another, and then continued to walk forward. Shen Shi glanced into his arms, perhaps leaning on the owner's chest and feeling the warmth, Xiao Hei's mood and body seemed to relax a little, but he still looked in that direction, and didn't know it at the moment. What is thinking in his heart.

Shen Shi walked in silence, suddenly quickened his pace and hurried a few steps forward, came to the side of Monk Yongye who led the way, smiled at him, and said, "Brother Yongye."

Yongye turned his head and smiled, and said, "Donor, what's the matter?"

Shen Shi followed his finger. It was the direction they were heading at the moment, and said, "Are we going here?"

Yongye nodded and said, "It's true, this is the direction of true north, we will go there next." After a pause, he smiled again, "If you go to the north, the bitter ice and the The Zhenlongdian Mountain Gate where the gate is located is all there."

Shen Shi nodded slowly, without saying anything, his gaze floated past, as if passing through this heavy snow, looking towards the vague and vague north. In the wind and snow, the weather is getting colder and colder. In the depths of the bitter cold land, in the ancient Dragon Palace, perhaps, is the entrance to the Dragon Realm also there?

Dragon...?

He looked down at Xiao Hei in his arms, and found that it was still staring at an unknown direction deep in the north, staring coldly.

No shouting, no shouting, just staring.

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This blizzard began to weaken after about half an hour, and then completely stopped after about an hour.

The snowy city after snow was covered in silver, and the original gray and dark colors were completely covered by the heavy snow, which seemed to make the city a lot more beautiful. After the snow stopped, there were more pedestrians in the streets of the city, and when you looked up to the sky, the sky became much brighter.

It’s just that it’s almost dusk in the afternoon. After discussing with everyone from Lingxiaozong, Yongye decided to take a rest in this city. After replenishing his energy, he set off tomorrow morning. According to him, it was from Flying Snow City. There is still a long and arduous journey to reach the Zhenlong Temple in the depths of the northern snowfields, even for the monks, it will not be easy.

Everyone in the Lingxiaozong had been to Selangor before, and naturally everything followed Yongye's arrangements. Anyway, this trip was not too in a hurry. It was always good to take a rest. So Yongye took everyone to find an inn in Flying Snow City and stayed there. At the same time, on this evening, he invited everyone to meet in his room, and took advantage of this opportunity to get some rough information about the snow state, including Some things that need to be paid attention to in the bitter cold ice field that is about to go, have been explained one by one with these disciples of the High Heaven Sect.

Just listening and listening, suddenly a person in the room inserted a sentence in the middle, but it was Gan Ze, who usually didn’t say too much. He stared at that Yongye and said, "Brother Yongye, I have something to ask. Is there any descendant blood of Patriarch Ji Rongxuan who founded Zhenlong Temple?"

As soon as this statement came out, the room suddenly became quiet, and the other four members of Ling Xiaozong were surprised. Only Yongye raised his brows and turned to look at Gan Ze. The two of them stared at each other in mid-air for a while. The monk Karma slowly looked away, folded his palms, his face calm, and said:

"Senior Brother Gan, Master Ji made a great aspiration in the past to cut off his family and have no offspring. This is something that is known to all."

Gan Ze flashed his eyes and looked at him and said: "I know this naturally, but... Brother, before you worshipped in Zhenlong Hall, you didn't know what the lay name was?"

Yongye lowered his head slightly and seemed to be silent. After a while, he whispered:

"Before the poor monk got married, my surname was Ji."