The snow in the village has been ground into an extremely solid state. Unlike the snowfield, every step is a deep footprint, no different from the soil. Lu Ping and the others followed the eighth elder and Ying Xiao and gradually walked towards the depths of the village. Lu Ping's sense of hearing was spreading and he noticed that people were gradually surrounding them. Mo Lin also discovered this situation through his own observation.
"Is there something wrong?" Mo Lin approached Lu Ping and whispered.
Before Lu Ping could answer, Ying Xiao, who was walking ahead, had obviously noticed this situation. He walked two steps faster and walked to the side of the Eighth Elder. He didn't whisper like Mo Lin, and directly said in a loud voice: "The Eighth Elder is here." What does it mean?"
The eighth elder looked back at Lu Ping and the others, and said calmly: "If we are sincere friends, these can still be considered threats, right?"
"If you are not a friend, you are not a threat." Lu Ping said.
"Huh?" The Eighth Elder smiled when he heard this, looked at Ying Xiao and said, "Are all the young men in Guan Nei such a loud tone now?"
"He is not a big talker," Ying Xiao said.
"Oh?" When the eighth elder heard this, he couldn't help but look at Lu Ping again. The cane in his hand suddenly pointed towards the sky. Lu Ping immediately felt that the number of people paying attention to them had doubled, and they were not as calm as before. Somewhat covered up.
"What now?" the eighth elder said.
Lu Ping hesitated slightly, but looked at Mo Lin honestly.
"Okay, you don't need to say anything." Molin understood instantly and was too lazy to feel depressed. He was already used to it.
"Hahaha, interesting and interesting." The Eighth Elder smiled, but his expression was a little more cheerful than when we first met. He pointed towards an igloo in front and said: "Three little friends, please come inside."
Lu Ping nodded, and the three of them stepped forward. After entering the igloo door, I found a ladder in front of me. The igloo was divided into upper and lower floors. There were just some things piled on the lower floor, and I couldn't see any living things.
"Are you going up?" Lu Ping turned around and asked.
"Well, the ground is too cold, so we have to live higher." Ying Xiao explained by the way.
"Oh." After saying this, Lu Ping was the first to climb up, followed by Su Tang and Mo Lin. When he reached the second floor, he looked at it curiously. I found that the room was actually quite spacious. There was a stove burning in the middle. Although it didn't make the room as warm as spring, it was still much more comfortable than the severe cold outside. A little girl of similar age was sitting on the floor in a corner of the room. She was a little surprised when she saw three strangers coming up one after another, but she was not too panicked. After the three of them saw her, they looked around the room again and found that there were no furniture such as benches or beds in the room.
The Eighth Elder and Ying Xiao then went up to the second floor, and the child Xiaozhi, who was being led by the Eighth Elder all the way, ran off to play somewhere. The little girl immediately smiled when she saw these two people, called "Grandpa" and stood up.
"We have guests, bring some hot water." The eighth elder said.
"Yes." The little girl went to do her work, and the eighth elder walked to the short square table in the room, knelt down and sat on the main seat. Ying Xiao, who was following him, knelt down and sat by his right hand. The three of them, Lu Ping, followed suit and knelt down on the other three sides of the square table.
"It's cold, please drink some hot water first." The eighth elder said, and the little girl brought three glasses of water over, giving Lu Ping and the others one cup each.
"Thank you." Lu Ping nodded. Although he was not thirsty, he still picked up the cup and took a sip before putting it down. Su Tang was the same as him, only Mo Lin had been working hard all the way. Finally, when he saw something hot, he hugged the water glass and refused to let go.
Seeing his appearance, the Eighth Elder smiled slightly and said, "Without the spirit of strength, it does have to be harder."
Maureen was surprised. He has no force soul, but usually cultivators will only think that his force soul qualifications are extremely poor, and they can immediately tell that he has no force soul force, but only Wen Gecheng, who has obvious supernatural powers, is the one in front of him. The old man from Dark Academy actually has such ability?
But the Eighth Elder's eyes were already on Su Tang at this time: "This little friend is very energetic. May I ask, is he a blood son?"
"Yes." Su Tang nodded, but didn't say much.
"But I can't see this little friend. Why do I feel like you don't look like a human being?" The Eighth Elder squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Ping.
"That's not wrong." Mo Lin muttered, but Lu Ping followed the eighth elder's words and continued: "What does that look like?"
"Like a magic weapon." said the Eighth Elder.
"Why do you say that?" Lu Ping asked.
"Hidden but not exposed, hidden but not exposed. Isn't this like a magic weapon? Without the power of soul poured into it, who would know how sharp it is?" said the Eighth Elder.
"But the strongest one is the power of soul after all." Lu Ping said.
"Aren't you the same?" the eighth elder said with a smile.
Lu Ping thought for a while, said nothing, picked up the water glass and took another sip.
"Tell me, what is the purpose of these three young friends coming here?" said the Eighth Elder.
"They want to find Route 4." Ying Xiao next to him answered for the three of them.
"Do we have four clues here?" the eighth elder asked.
The three of them looked at Ying Xiao together, and Ying Xiao had no choice but to answer: "They thought those magic medicines I found earlier would be clues."
"Did this medicine come from Silu?" the Eighth Elder said.
"Maybe." This time it was Lu Ping who answered.
"So I plan to take them to have a look. Anyway, there is no use there now." Ying Xiao said.
"Then what are you going to do after you find the Fourth Road?" The Eighth Elder looked at Lu Ping.
After Lu Ping thought for a while, he said seriously: "Robbing things and killing people."
"Are you serving as an outpost for the Fourth Courtyard?" The Eighth Elder's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"The purpose is indeed the same. There are some other reasons for not joining them." Lu Ping said.
"Is this why you disguise yourself?" the Eighth Elder asked.
"Yes." Lu Ping nodded.
"Garbage stuff." Mo Lin touched his face angrily. Leng Qing saw through Long's mask as soon as he arrived in Yanmen Town. This kind of seeing through is usually divided into two levels. The first level is to see the disguise, but not the true appearance; the second level is to see the disguise but not the true appearance under the disguise. Leng Qing's ability to recognize Lu Ping was like seeing his true face. The eight elders of the second group in front of them also saw that they were disguised, but it was not clear whether they could see their true appearance. But the dragon mask is very difficult to use in the Dark Academy. This can be confirmed.
"Suppose, if you get the job done first, will the Four Great Courts just retreat?" asked the Eighth Elder.
"This... I'm not sure. I haven't had any consultation with them." Lu Ping said.
The eighth elder began to think deeply. Mo Lin endured it for a while, but finally couldn't help but asked: "It seems that you have no intention of becoming enemies of the four major colleges. Why don't you just find an opportunity to sit down and have a chat. It has been so long. What other deep hatreds there are?”
"What kind of hatred?" The eighth elder actually laughed when he heard what Mo Lin said, but the sharpness in his eyes seemed to be on fire: "The pursuit and slaughter a thousand years ago was hatred; the hard life in the ice and snow for a thousand years , is hatred. What you said just now is wrong. It’s not that we have no intention to be enemies of the Four Great Courts, it’s that we are unable to be enemies of the Four Great Courts. Living outside the customs temporarily is helpless, and the three-way separation is heartbreaking. But for thousands of years, Sidaokou The iron flag has never fallen!"
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