The gods in the air have soft eyebrows and eyes, and their voices are gentle and moving, but they are like a compassionate god who is attached to the world.

The moment he said he was the savior, the light of spirit and heaven and earth shone brightly, and the heaven and earth responded, as if he said his words were the truth.

Yang Yuying sighed: "This is a trap. Is that girl Han Ling the bait you released?"

The god smiled: "Train? It's just a practitioner I like. It's hard to open my heart. I have to use some means. It doesn't matter. It's all right to stay away from the sect and achieve my goal."

"Purpose?"

Yang Yuying frowned.

"I am the savior. I will do nothing except save the world. So how about you dedicate to this world? Don't worry, I will be very gentle, and you will feel very beautiful and not sad at all."

The voice of the gods is extremely gentle.

As he said, Yang Yuying's eyes were slightly stern, and she suddenly turned to look at Zhou Fangming and others. There was an extra golden thread on these people, and the light surging in the thread, but they suddenly realized that everyone's souls became dim little by little.

Yang Yuying bent her knees and slapped her hard on the ground. Her spiritual power scattered from her palms, and then she heard a few crisp sounds, and the golden thread broke instantly.

“Huh?”

There was a rare chance of an accident in the voice of the God of Kongming, and it seemed a little helpless, "Master Yang, you are such a troublesome person. Why should you save these people? Forget it, if you don't meddle in other people's business, I'll let you live in my city well. Look carefully and look at this place. Do you really don't want to?"

His voice became lighter and lighter. As the words were heard, Xia Zhiming and Marshal got up from the seats in the restaurant next to him and slowly went downstairs.

The marshal looked a few years older, about thirty years old, his eyebrows and eyes were still the same, and his smile was still the same. He slowly walked in front of him, and Yang Yuying could even feel his heartbeat and the temperature of his breathing.

"Xiao Yuying, I miss you so much."

Yang Yuying couldn't help it, tears rolled down her eyes, and countless pictures appeared in her mind. The marshal sat on the chair he liked the most and drew clothes for her seriously. He preferred the deep clothes of the curved gown, especially his broad sleeves, and always said that the sleeves made her hands look beautiful.

"If you can hold your hand in your wide sleeves for the rest of your life, everyone in the world will envy me."

Yang Yuying wiped her tears and said softly: "Marson."

She took a deep breath, suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Guan who had already walked to Xia Zhiming, grabbed his hand tightly, and whispered: "Marson, go all the way, we will definitely meet. One day, in the vast universe, I will walk with you."

Yang Yuying suddenly turned around and walked to Zhou Fangming and the others without looking back: "Let's go!"

"Why!"

The voice of the God Kongming brought a little helplessness, "It's really troublesome."

Yang Yuying took Zhou Fangming and others to step out, and what hit her was the north wind mixed with countless ice slags.

Looking up from a distance, it was tall and steep, looking like a sword on the side, and looking like a jade pillar on the side, it was in front of you. The snow was crystal clear under the sun, and the scenery was very beautiful. But at this time, everyone really had no energy to enjoy the beautiful scenery. They were so cold that their scalp was numb, and they couldn't even say something: "Cold, cold. Where is this?"

Zhou Fangming and several monks curled up and looked at Yang Yuying with their eyes.

Yang Yuying: “…”

Who knows where the Lord Kongming sent them? It cannot be a peaceful place anyway, and that Lord God has no good intentions.

Zhou Fangming was fine, his son was almost crying because he was frozen. Like his father, he was thinking about hugging his thighs and staring at Yang Yuying with his eyes.

"Sister, can you give me some fire? I'm cold."

Yang Yuying was so amused that she had never learned the fire spell in her lifetime.

"I can generate thunder curse, why don't I find some dead trees and call thunder?"

Zhou Fangming, his son and others: "…告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告告�

Yang Yuying said that even if she calls thunder to light the fire, where will she find the dead wood?

Just as they were shaking all over, they saw smoke rising from the foot of the mountain not far away, and rustling sounds sounded in their ears. Everyone lowered their heads and their bodies were frightened.

Not far away, there was a row of small ferrets lined up and staggered down from the mountain. It looked shaking, but the speed was not slow. It walked nearby in a short while. Even the snow-white hair on their bodies could be seen clearly. The head was larger, and the smallest on the back was not as big as a palm.

These ferrets were obviously quite curious when they saw Yang Yuying and others, but they were not afraid. The leader raised his front paws and bowed: "Where is the mage coming from? Why is he so thin and the wind in the mountains is very cold, and he loves to drill into his bones."

Zhou Fangming and others: "..."

Yang Yuying blinked and coughed, "We were lost accidentally. How dare you ask where this is?"

"This is a sacred mountain. It seems that the human monks outside call it "Kunlun". Anyway, there are many names." The little ferret smiled, "A few of you are obviously foreign guests. Come with me to the village to take a break. The whole sheep banquet my grandma made today is very delicious."

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Yang Yuying took out her cell phone from her sleeve and looked at it. There was no signal. She took out the compass and looked at it. After thinking about it, she still agreed.

They really don’t have many choices. Even if they want to find a way home, they have to survive healthily first.

It’s natural that Yang Yuying and Lin Guan are all right. They are not unfamiliar with the environment like Snow Mountain and are not afraid.

The extreme environment training of the Imperial City Department is to join from the beginning, and continue until death or leaving. Every Imperial City Department can leisurely ensure their lives in various extreme environments. Yang Yuying makes her run at this time, and her body temperature is locked tightly. Even if she is frozen in the ice and snow for three days and three nights, it is not a big deal for her.

But except for the two of them, the others couldn't stand it.

The group followed the little ferrets. At first, everyone was still wary, but soon everyone found that these ferrets were naturally simple and natural, with a good temperament, lively and cute. The little ferrets behind them couldn't even speak, but they were very considerate. They crawled onto everyone silently and kept their soft belly and fur warmed everyone.

After Zhou Fangming and others were put in their arms, they were warm all over, without fear of the cold at all.

It is said that the horses were dead when they were running around the mountain, but this time they walked very fast and didn't feel tired. They could already see the village at the foot of the mountain.

The houses in the village are swaying with green smoke. Several old men under the tree at the entrance of the village are listening to storytelling, drinking tea and playing chess, or eating with lunch boxes.

What a breath of life.

As soon as Yang Yuying and others entered the village, the little ferrets were happy and rushed to the house closest to the entrance of the village.

"Grandma, the guest is here!"

With a roar, a middle-aged woman in green clothes appeared in the yard. The woman was wearing two snow-white but shining braids and looked at them, strange and curious, as if stars fell into her eyes. She looked at each other and immediately showed a bright smile on her face.

Zhou Fangming followed Yang Yuying and kept winking at Yang Yuying - there was no way to eat in such a place.

Old Man Zhou was thinking that he couldn't eat it, but for a while, he sat in front of the fire, his plate was smiling so hard that his wrinkles were stretched out with his face, chatting and spitting with a pair of old men and women sitting opposite him.

Yang Yuying also sat on a comfortable leather mat, holding a bowl of half-spicy mutton soup in her hand, swallowing slowly, the heat made her acupuncture all over her body open, which was very comfortable.

Two little ferrets emerged from under the stool, lay on her feet, looking up at her with a cute and cute look.

Yang Yuying smiled and couldn't help but wonder: How can you be wary?

In fact, after a whole sheep feast, Zhou Fangming forgot how strange they came, and was even about to worry about how to get home, and the others were similar.

The owner was very worried about their way out. The grandmother of the Ferret family specially found several respected old men in the village to discuss. The old men did not show any malice: "The last time there was a hiker in our village, it was all three or four years ago. You go out, and it will take three or four days just to get out of the mountains. It's too tiring. Why not wait for the boy outside to deliver supplies to us later and you can go out with you? It's only five or six days at most."

Yang Yuying thought about it and agreed. This stay lasted for five days. Life in the village was very comfortable. The villagers were simple, kind, and hospitality.

They live in the ferret's house, and next door is a nest of tigers.

The little tiger baby was a little shy at first, but soon he came over with his favorite ball and asked Yang Yuying to masturbate the big cat.

Yang Yuying and the others could naturally see that the entire village was full of aliens, but all aliens were like humans.

Foxes and rabbits can sit together to play chess.

Tigers and cats can lie in the same mountain sun.

The lion and the antelope are having lunch together.

The village chief is an old fox with red fur that looks like fire. He is quite sophisticated and a bit chatty.

That day, the car delivering supplies outside finally arrived.

The old fox village chief personally sent Yang Yuying and the others outside the village to get on the bus: "Be careful on the road, drive slowly, don't ask you to pick up the teacher like last time, but you fell down the person halfway. Oh, people are different from us. We are so thick-skinned and not afraid of falling. If they can't do it, you should take it lightly and be careful."

The driver was a Siberian tiger, tall and majestic, but now he was so talked about that he couldn't even lift his head.

Yang Yuying: “…”

Finally got on the bus, Zhou Fangming was still a little reluctant to see the village gradually moving away.

Yang Yuying raised her hand and stopped what Zhou Fangming wanted to say. She raised her eyes and looked coldly into the air. Another statue of a god appeared in the air.

Zhou Fangming quickly lowered his head.

He was nervous for a long time and didn't see this thing making a move. He thought it was okay. Now he looked at it, it was indeed a dream.

The God of Kongming said softly: "It takes thousands of years for aliens to succeed in their practice and be reborn. In the past, they shared the world with humans and were the masters of this world... Master, do you know how aliens appeared?"

Yang Yuying read the information deep in her mind: "I remember that in order to stabilize the world that was in a collapsed period, a spiritual tree was buried in the earth veins. The spiritual energy of the spiritual tree nourished the world and also nourished the creatures in the world. Some aliens were lucky enough to swallow the spiritual energy and activate their wisdom and began their own practice."

“Everything is right.”

The God Lord Kongming smiled and said, "No matter how good the spiritual tree is, it will die one day."

Zhou Fangming carefully leaned out from behind Yang Yuying: "This is not news."

Since Zhou Fangming was young, their elders have told them every day that their practice has declined day by day. Perhaps it will not take long before the practitioners in this world will disappear.

Of course, these practitioners know this. Over the years, everyone has been working hard to find solutions. Some hope to change the way of practice, and some hope to use other energy to replace spiritual power. Many efforts are mostly useless, and some seem to be useful.

The God of Kongming said: "The spiritual energy has disappeared, and human practitioners will probably disperse their cultivation, but what about these aliens? Sooner or later, they will not be able to hold on, and they will degenerate into beasts that can only eat raw meat and drink blood. All living beings are seeking life and fearing death, and they want to live."

Yang Yuying raised her head and suddenly said, "What does it have to do with that spiritual tree?"

The God Lord Kongming smiled and said, "Master Yang is really keen. I am the spirit of the spiritual tree. The spiritual tree feeds all things. The world is born because of me. Now that my spiritual power is over, my life is about to end. It is indeed time to need you creatures to feed me back... This is what I deserve."

"The soul of the cultivator is the most powerful and nourishing. Master Yang, I guess as long as I swallow all the souls of the cultivators and eat tens of thousands of human souls, I will be able to recover one or two. When I regain my vitality, I will be able to protect this world from Nirvana and rebirth..."

Yang Yuying was silent. After a while, she sat down slowly and took out a pile of jade talismans from her sleeves, and began to carve them with her fingers as a knife.

Official Lin also walked over to help.

Zhou Fangming stared at him and couldn't recognize him, but he could vaguely see that this was something like thunder talisman: "Master Yang, don't you need to take a shower and change your clothes in advance?"

He doesn't know how to draw talismans, but his friends understand. Before drawing talismans, they have to take a long time in advance to cleanse their hands, sit down carefully, and do their best. Now, Master Yang doesn't even need cinnabar, so he brushes his fingertips like cutting tofu and makes more than a dozen jade talismans in one breath.

Yang Yuying raised her hand and heard a few loud rumbling sounds. The mountains were thundering, and thunder came one after another.

The face of the God Lord Kongming suddenly changed, his eyes were slightly sunken, he stared at Yang Yuying and disappeared in an instant.

Yang Yuying breathed a sigh of relief, but grabbed a handful of jade talismans and stuffed them to the others: "Look for line up, never stop before we go home."
To be continued...