At some point, the surrounding scenery had completely faded, and the snow covered the earth, showing a special rhythm of death. It was the feeling of life extinction here, and it seemed to warn all spiritual lives not to continue to go deeper, otherwise the miracle of nature will take their lives.

Stepping on the ground, Su Yang couldn't help but shivered. Death without any vitality was spreading across his body along the soles of his feet, as if he wanted to completely imprison Su Yang's bloodline and turn it into an eternal ice sculpture.

But Su Yang had such a cultivation level. The qi and blood in his body roared, and a wave of heat erupted from his body. It seemed that the cold that could freeze people could not have any substantial impact on it. It easily resolved the cold. Su Yang's expression was as usual.

As for the Lord Jiulu, he is in a state of soul and seems to have been used to the environment here for a long time. In addition, he is placed in Cangjian by Su Yang, and there is nothing happening. Instead, he smiles and waits to see Su Yang’s joke.

Only Song Shan must be in trouble. He does not have the strong body as strong as Su Yang, nor does he have the unique advantage of Jiulu Zhenjun. Just by stepping on the cold snow, he feels like blood is frozen and thinking is paused, and the foot is covered with frost.

"Senior, why don't you fly?" Song Shan trembled, his face full of fear, and his longing eyes stared at Su Yang, hoping that Su Yang could take him out of this ice hell.

"Can't fly!" Su Yang responded naturally, and took out a looted weapon and bounced it out with a bent finger.

The weapon immediately turned into a cold light, soaring up to three thousand miles, as if it was about to disappear from the end of its sight in the blink of an eye, but halfway through, a wave of even more terrifying coldness eroded, and the weapon was covered with cold light and shattered into the ground on the spot.

Song Shan couldn't help but change his face, and Su Yang Xieyi's voice echoed in his ears: "These cold winds contain a unique Taoist rhyme. If there is a hillside blocking on the flat ground, these cold winds can also block them, but in the high altitude, the biting cold wind will definitely not survive."

Song Shan's face changed again and he struggled to ask, "Senior, is there no way with your cultivation?"

Su Yang replied naturally: "Yes!"

Song Shan's face was happy on the spot, but Su Yang said ruthlessly: "The solution is very simple. As long as I destroy this world, the cold wind will naturally disappear. But if I do this, the Divine Weapon Realm will definitely not be able to bear it. There will be some natural disasters and man-made disasters. If there is still anyone alive, I can't even say."

Song Shan fell silent, and Jiulu Zhenjun smiled and said, "Junior, don't think about taking advantage of the situation. If you can persist, I promise that there will be only benefits for you and no harm."

Su Yang also nodded and agreed: "The cultivation method of your divine weapon world depends entirely on the weapons in your hands, and you are neglecting to exercise yourself, so you limit the possibility of your continued development. And this land is a natural holy place for bodybuilding. If you can persist in walking, your body will be greatly improved and your will will be tempered to a great extent. In the future, you will be able to enter a broader world, and you will be able to accumulate strength and usher in a period of rapid growth."

A trace of resoluteness flashed in Song Shan's eyes. It was the frog's desire to jump out of the well. He had no more unnecessary thoughts. He nodded firmly and prepared to follow Su Yang.

Jiulu Zhenjun smiled and said, "The son is teaching. For the sake of both being from the divine weapon world, I will give you a fortune. This is part of the practice of bodybuilding. You should practice in this way for the time being. Never stop running. When you climb the Demon Mountain, I guarantee that you will be reborn."

Although he knew that Jiulu Zhenjun was born in the divine weapon world and was most likely a powerful weapon, he was still full of mystery in Su Yang's eyes, so the things he gave must not be bad. Song Shan can be said to have picked up a big advantage for no reason.

For a moment, Su Yang couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Why are you, old guy, not so good to me?"

Jiulu Zhenjun retorted: "Do you need it?"

Su Yang certainly didn't need it, but he still said for granted: "If you don't give it, how do you know I don't need it?"

If the Lord Jiulu Zhenru did not respond, he would not be deceived at all and would not give Su Yang any chance to blackmail him.

Su Yang suddenly felt very bored and didn't say anything more. He just said, "Although I promised to take you out of the Divine Soldier Realm, I have no obligation to take care of you, so I will not take any care of you next. If you have the ability, you will follow me, and if you can't keep up, you will die."

After saying that, Su Yang began to walk forward with a relaxed expression, as if he was doing something normal.

Song Shan did not complain. While savoring the method given by the Lord Jiulu, he followed Su Yang silently. However, Su Yang was very fast. Even if he walked forward, he was still not something Song Shan could keep up just by wanting to follow.

It took almost three or five breaths, and Su Yang's figure completely disappeared, and Song Shan's face changed drastically on the spot.

Fortunately, although Su Yang left, his powerful strength left footprints wrapped around thunder on the ground. As long as Song Shan follows the direction of the footprints, he can find the exact route.

For a moment, Song Shan, who was abandoned, could only grit his teeth and search for the footprints left by Su Yang, one foot deep and one foot shallow, and he did not dare to pause at all.

After exercising, as the fat burned, Song Shan didn't know if it was an illusion, and felt a little warm, so he didn't dare to stop and could only keep moving forward.

Step by step, step by step, Song Shan didn't know how long he would go, nor did he know if he would die here.

But the obsession of a frog in the well made him know that he must go on and can never stop. Stopping will not only lose hope, but also very likely to lose his life.

Therefore, Song Shan moved forward numbly. Although his consciousness had become very blurred, he had no intention of stopping. He instinctively operated the body-building method known to the Lord of True Lord of Jiulu, which seemed to become his only hope to persevere and survive.

As for Su Yang, he really gave up Song Shan with ruthlessness. There was no intention of taking care of him at all.

Indeed, as Su Yang said, he was not Song Shan’s nanny and had no obligation to take care of Song Shan.

But this is not the point. The point is that Song Shan has great ambitions. He wants to break out of this world, but he doesn't understand how cruel the outside world is. If he cannot sharpen his mind and turn his mind around, even if he successfully leaves here, he will be destined to be unable to survive.

Moving forward in this Demon Mountain Realm is a good way to exercise. Su Yang gives Song Shan a chance. If he can persist, he might as well take care of him. If Song Shan can't persist, Su Yang will still take him away. As for whether he will die or live after leaving the Divine Weapon Realm, it really has nothing to do with Su Yang.

So Su Yang left so simply, without Song Shan dragging him down. He stepped faster, and the wind and snow failed to cause any obstacles. In just about half an hour, he advanced at least three hundred miles and saw a magnificent mountain on the horizon.

This is the Demon Mountain. Although the name contains the word "demon", the mountain has no magical nature. Instead, it is shrouded in snow, like the backbone and crown of the earth, giving people an unspeakable sense of sacredness.

Perhaps, this so-called Demon Mountain seems to be more appropriate to call it the Holy Mountain.

However, Su Yang did not come to appreciate the unique landscape of nature. He was still walking on flat ground and walking on the mountain peaks, as if he was ascending to the sky. The traction of the earth seemed to have no effect on him.

This Demon Mountain is naturally very high, and the peak seems to penetrate into the starry sky like a sharp sword. Su Yang wonders if he can walk along the mountain so that he can leave the world directly.

Obviously, this is just Su Yang's guess. There are indeed mountains higher than the sky in the Three Thousand Worlds, but they are not something that a small world of divine weapons can possess.

But even so, the height of the Demon Mountain was almost as high as the sky, which made Su Yang spend almost half a day walking to the top of the mountain freely.

The moment he stood on the top of the mountain, Su Yang's face suddenly changed slightly. He looked at the earth in the distance and the sky above his head, and suddenly had a special inexplicable feeling. This seemed to be a miracle that seized the fortune of heaven and earth.

At the same time, Su Yang saw a ray of warm wind, and a ray of warm wind suddenly appeared in this cold place. Such a disharmonious feeling naturally could not escape Su Yang's keen perception.

Especially when Su Yang smelled the faint fragrance of flowers again, he seemed to have confirmed something. After walking through the rugged mountain road, he found a concave valley on the top of the mountain.

The unique mountain landscape prevents all the cold wind from the valley. The four seasons that should not appear are like spring scenery, allowing life that should not exist, just like a miracle.

Seeing the vitality at the death, Su Yang's state of mind could inevitably give birth to a subtle feeling. Unfortunately, the level of this world is too low, and even if you have some insights, it becomes very vague and you can only give up.

Then, Su Yang entered Xiaogu to visit and said in a stunning manner while observing: "I didn't expect you to enjoy it. This place is very close to the way of heaven, and the intersection of law and principles is a top holy place for cultivation. It is even better than the blessings of the caves and heavens in many great areas of cultivation. It is a good place to appreciate the way of heaven."

Jiulu Zhenjun said proudly: "Or what do you think?"

Su Yang smiled and was about to refute a few words, but at this moment his consciousness was slightly revived, as if he could sense something. When he squinted his eyes, he could not help but show joy in his heart, and exclaimed: "What a powerful military refining pool, it is even more powerful than the one I robbed, and it makes a lot of money!"

Jiulu Zhenjun said calmly: "You can't take it away."

Su Yang asked, "What's the solution?"

Jiulu Zhenjun replied: "This is probably the strongest military refining pool in the world of divine weapons. It is at the key hub of law and reason, and is loved and brewed by heaven and earth. Unless you destroy the world of divine weapons, you will not want to take away this military refining pool."

Su Yang carefully sensed it. It was indeed as Jiulu Zhenjun said. While he was feeling and depressed, Jiulu Zhenjun said again: "In addition, I was born in this military refining pool. To me, he is like a parent. I hope you don't make any wrong ideas."

Su Yang smiled and said, "As a friend, since you have already spoken, I naturally cannot make any wrong ideas, but if you try it, you shouldn't mind?"

Jiulu Zhenjun said: "Of course, and my physical recovery is closely related to this military refining pool. I have to ask you to help you next, and I hope you don't refuse."
Chapter completed!