Zhu Minglang stopped and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"I don't want to ask for it, I dare not ask for it. I just hope you save my husband. I...please, if God has a spirit, please save my husband..."

The woman's voice came again, echoing in the sky above Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang could clearly listen to her voice, but he could not see anyone around.

Zhu Minglang showed some confusion.

Why did this sound reach my ears?

The other party should be far away from you!

Is she asking the gods?

And I happened to be the god who heard her prayer??

Why does this person's voice sound so familiar??

"Xiao Xianwei, go east and something happens." Zhu Minglang said to the Nine-tailed Dragon.

Xiao Jiuwei immediately stopped playing and quickly turned into the Nine-tailed God. The ink-colored hair flew freely in the silver-white snow, like beautiful silk rolling in a turbulent way...

Jumped to the back of the Nine-tailed God, the Nine-tailed God stepped on the air and climbed into the blue sky step by step. Its slender fox feet left a series of fox fire footprints in the air, like orchids blooming...

The snow-capped mountains and glaciers were moving away quickly under their feet. Looking for the sound they heard, Zhu Minglang arrived at a snow town where cold snowflakes were still floating.

On the road outside Xue Town, Zhu Minglang saw many blood stains in a broken glacier.

After getting closer, Zhu Minglang found the woman who was begging for the sky. She was covered in blood and her weak body was carrying a strong man, but the man was obviously dying and his body was covered with shocking scars.

Stepping on the ice river water that was enough to freeze people, the woman walked step by step towards the upstream of the ice river. Although she had reached the limit of her body, she was still moving forward, not daring to stop, and even praying!

Zhu Minglang saw the woman and recognized her.

This is Cao Juan, the kind-hearted wife who carried her on the way.

What she carried on her back was her husband Lu Kuan.

And the fragments of the glacier a few kilometers away from behind them were stained with blood. The bodies of four or five dragons were dismembered into pieces and scattered on both sides of the glacier. One of them was Cao Juan's dragon...

Their dragons were all dead.

They don't even have the chance to bury them.

In order to survive, they were forced to move forward in the ice, something was driving them, watching them, mocking them...

Zhu Minglang walked to Cao Juan and reached out to help her up from the glacier.

The ice water soaked her legs. Her legs were frozen to pieces, but she didn't dare to leave the Glacier. Her eyes were full of fear, and tears had long since frostbitten her cheeks, the skin on her face cracked and her lips turned purple.

"No, no, I can't go out, they will... they will kill us..." Cao Juan was frightened. She pushed Zhu Minglang away and continued to walk along the frozen river with her husband on her back, muttering constantly, "As long as they go to the source of the glacier, they will let us go. When they reach the source of the glacier, they will let us go, not far, not far, this river..."

"Xianwei, roll her up, be careful." Zhu Minglang felt distressed when he saw it. He didn't care how Cao Juan struggled, so he asked the Nine-tailed Dragon to pull her and her husband up.

"No, no, once we leave the river, we will die!!" Cao Juan screamed.

She didn't know what she had experienced and was very scared.

Not only did she not recognize Zhu Minglang, she also fell into a persistent pathology and did not allow anyone to help her.

"It's okay, it's okay, there's nothing behind you, I will protect you, you have to warm up first, otherwise your husband will die and you will freeze to death." Zhu Minglang said.

The Nine-tailed Dragon wrapped the couple with its own tail and used the tail velvet to keep them warm.

After her body became warmer, Cao Juan slowly recovered some consciousness. She trembled and looked at Zhu Minglang...

She finally recognized Zhu Minglang, but her first reaction was panic.

"You go quickly, you go quickly... We offend people, and we offend people will implicate you. You go quickly!" Cao Juan said.

Zhu Minglang was about to comfort him, but a sound of footsteps came from behind. The footsteps were so light that they were like a little sparrow walking on the snow.

The nine-tailed dragon obviously noticed it, and it immediately showed its sharp teeth and stared at Zhu Minglang's position behind him.

Zhu Minglang turned around. The empty snow was very wide in view, but Zhu Minglang did not notice it until the other party approached him.

"Does this little fairy recognize them?" The man was as gloomy as cold snow, and he showed a cold smile.

"You made them look like this?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"That's not. I'm not interested in mortals. I just ordered to stare at them until they reach the source of the river or die... But the little fairy friend can save them. I can turn a blind eye for the sake of the little fairy friend." The man maintained that weird smile.

"Then please leave." Zhu Minglang said coldly.

"Okay, goodbye to see you if you are destined to be." The man said and really left.

Zhu Minglang has no time to get entangled with this person now, and the most urgent task is to save the dying couple.

Considering that the person they offended was probably in Xue Town, Zhu Minglang did not enter the city, but instead found a relatively remote village.

After setting fire and looking for medicine, the couple lost consciousness at all and fainted in the cabin. No matter how warm the room was, they were always soaked in the glacier.

It looks like a frozen corpse, especially the husband Lu Kuan. He is already scarred and the cold air enters his internal organs. Being able to recover from the dead is probably due to a serious injury to the vitality and will not live for too long.

...

Snow Town is located west of Jiaosu Tiancheng, a branch of Jiaosu River, and is only a snow ridge from the magnificent and luxurious Tiancheng.

The scenery here is beautiful, you can see the full view of the main seat of Qianyuexue Ridge at a glance. Many immortal tribes in Jiaosutian City are willing to cultivate themselves and cultivate their nature.

Therefore, many practitioners gathered in Yueling Snow Town to seek life around these noble gods.

In the rain hall, snowflakes slowly fell from the center of the courtyard. Under the exquisite and beautiful eaves was covered with luxurious silver dragon velvet blankets, and two people sat opposite each other, drinking fairy dew and nectar.

The two of them were fluttering in their clothes and full of fairy spirit.

The man had long green hair, long temples, hanging on his chest, and his face was extremely handsome and had a fascinating fairy charm.

At this time, a man fell from the snowflakes like a falcon. He stood in the hollow courtyard and did not dare to step into the silver velvet.

He half bowed and saluted the two.

"Has you died?" asked the green-haired man.
Chapter completed!