After all, the three members of the Dark Academy did not start fighting like this. Ying Xiao led the way, followed by Lu Ping, Su Tang, and Mo Lin. Leng Qing and Xu Weifeng followed at the end, keeping a certain distance, as did each other.
The iron flag was gradually thrown away by them, and the clanging sound floating in the wind gradually disappeared. Mo Lin looked up at the sky, then looked at Lu Ping and Su Tang: "Is it my imagination? Why do I feel that the wind and snow seem to be lighter?"
"It's not an illusion, it's going to stop." Ying Xiao turned around and said.
"So lucky?" Mo Lin was overjoyed.
"Lucky?" Ying Xiao looked at him puzzled.
"Isn't it rare?" said Maureen.
"No, it's very common. It stops often." Ying Xiao said.
"Haha." Su Tang chuckled softly, leaving Mo Lin speechless. However, Ying Xiao looked at the Queen like Mo Lin did before and said, "Don't get excited when Xue stops, it won't make you feel very comfortable."
"It's better than now, isn't it?" Maureen said.
"Everyone has his own merits," Ying Xiao said.
Everyone has their own interests? Mo Lin didn't ask what this meant, because it was obvious that he was about to find out. The wind and snow stopped really quickly. Just now, Mo Lin was wondering if it was too small. But in a short time, the wind actually disappeared and the snow stopped falling.
Replaced by sunlight.
Without the blockage of snowflakes all over the sky, the sun shone brightly, and when reflected by the vast expanse of white snow, the whole sky and earth seemed to be glowing with white light. This strange sight seemed strange to the three of them at first, but after a while they found that their eyes began to feel uncomfortable.
"How do you like this, or do you like the wind and snow?" Ying Xiao turned around and asked.
"What happened to the eyes?" said Maureen.
"It's caused by the snow light. It's just a little uncomfortable at first, but over time it can lead to blindness. Just get used to the light." Ying Xiao said.
For cultivators to adapt to the light, it is only necessary to reach the third level of perception, which is not difficult for many people at the moment. But at this moment, we have to constantly control Chong Zhipo to adapt, which is another loss on top of the cold. There is still a long way to go, which is not an easy task. Even Mo Lin became silent and began to pay attention to keeping his soul power at a better rhythm.
The place of bitter cold truly deserves its reputation. For ordinary people, this is a place of death, even for cultivators, and those with lower realms cannot survive here at all. Just resisting the cold and these daily adversities were almost exhausting.
The whole journey after that was very silent. The white snow light gradually became much better as the sun gradually moved towards the west. At dusk, the snow was reflected orange-red, which actually made people feel a little warm. After a tiring day, Mo Lin was overjoyed. When he was about to say a few words of emotion, he saw Ying Xiao turning his head again with a half-smiling smile.
"Tell me, what's wrong with this?" Mo Lin sighed.
"No, this is probably the best time of the day in the bitter cold land, but it's a pity it's short." Ying Xiao said.
"Really..." Lu Ping and the three of them looked to the west together. The sun was gradually disappearing on the distant horizon. The short time Ying Xiao mentioned was probably the time when the sun completely set, right?
They guessed correctly. When the sun went down and darkness fell completely, the wind and snow came again. And the wind and snow were surprisingly stronger and fiercer than during the day. And unfortunately, the wind was from the north, so Lu Ping and the others had to go north, against the wind. Mo Lin, who had no strength, could not do it. He completely hid himself behind Lu Ping and followed Lu Ping forward step by step.
In this kind of blizzard weather, it is impossible to stay overnight no matter what. Mo Lin was a little skeptical before, but now she completely believes it. He glanced back behind him. When the sky and earth were pitch black, it was impossible to see whether Leng Qing and Xu Weifeng were still behind them. It is absolutely unimaginable in Guan that such cover conditions can be achieved by night and snow alone. If there were ambushes everywhere at this time, I'm afraid it would be easy to deceive those who are close.
"Be careful." Mo Lin pulled the corner of Lu Ping's clothes and said.
"Oh." Lu Ping responded. His level of terror can be seen even in this environment. Mo Lin, who had penetrated the three souls, had to hide behind him to protect himself from the wind and snow. Lu Ping, on the other hand, was walking as proudly as he did during the day. The stronger wind and heavier snow seemed to have no effect on him. The more influential one was Molin behind him, who was holding him back somewhat.
But Molin's worries finally came to nothing. Apart from the wind and snow, there was no other trouble that night. When daylight was about to break, Mo Lin looked behind him again and saw that Leng Qing and Xu Weifeng were still keeping the distance they had during the day. While walking in the snow, they each ate dry food. It seems that they are accustomed to this painful and difficult living environment.
Mo Lin couldn't help but sympathize with them, and most of her suspicions about them disappeared. If there really is any conspiracy and ambush, the weather conditions last night were perfect. How could they, who often stay outside the customs, miss such an opportunity? It only shows that they really don't have any bad intentions.
"Would you like some wine to warm yourself up?" Mo Lin called to the two people behind him.
"You also have wine?" Unexpectedly, it was Ying Xiao who responded to him, looking very interested.
"I didn't, didn't you?" Maureen said.
"How can I give them my wine?" Ying Xiao said.
"Didn't you give someone another bowl yesterday?" Maureen said.
"That's because he was about to die. Who knew he was still alive and kicking now?" Ying Xiao said.
"He can't be said to be alive and kicking like this, right?" Mo Lin looked at Xu Weifeng and said.
After only resting for one night after the injury, Xu Weifeng, who had no trouble climbing up and down cliffs like the mountains, did not look very good at this time. His face was almost as white as snow, and his lips were blue from the cold. His hands were trembling when he took the dry food to his mouth, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any time. But after hearing what Mo Lin said, he raised his head and smiled and said, "Am I not lively enough like this?"
Leng Qing, who was keeping a distance from him, glanced at him when he heard this, but continued on his way without showing any sympathy.
"Is it really okay?" Lu Ping looked back at him and asked.
"There is no pressure." Xu Weifeng said.
Lu Ping nodded and said nothing.
"How long do we have to go?" Su Tang asked Ying Xiao.
"Our walking distance is pretty good. If we keep up the pace, we can arrive before dark," Ying Xiao said.
"I'm afraid I can't keep it up anymore." Mo Lin smiled bitterly. Without strength, his physical energy consumption has reached its limit.
"Let me help you keep it up." Lu Ping said and picked him up.
"Can't you carry it on your back?" Mo Lin was not polite or ashamed, but he was very dissatisfied with Lu Ping's method.
"Okay." Lu Ping said and threw Mo Lin on his back. Su Tang saw it and couldn't help but smile. More than four years ago, Lu Ping carried her on his back and walked in this snowfield like this.
"Does it look like that time?" Lu Ping suddenly said as if he knew what Su Tang was thinking.
"You are much taller than you were back then." Su Tang smiled.
"Not only is it higher, it's also stronger." Lu Ping said.
"I hope this trip will not be in vain." Su Tang said.
"Yeah." Lu Ping nodded and looked forward.
