Fang Yunzheng felt a little distressed.

He truly understands what his son is going through and the pain in his heart.

Because of the same feeling, Fang Yunzheng experienced hundreds or thousands of times in his life.

That kind of pain really makes people feel heartbroken every time and makes them feel worse than death!

Today, my son is walking the same path he has walked, and it is a hundred times more difficult than the road he walked back then!

Putting down the communication jade, Fang Yunzheng took out the essence of divine power. At present, his strength has been restored to 80%. He will be fully restored tonight.

Otherwise, what if my son is wronged...?

Fang Che felt a little regretful after cutting off communication with his father.

I felt regretful that I had told my father about my discomfort. I shouldn't have, and I even felt a little ashamed.

For such a grown-up person, he still lets his family members share his pain.

Very inappropriate.

But my heart did feel much more relaxed.

"The old man is right."

"If you don't give up and open up, I'm afraid you won't be able to go far."

Fang Che took a handful of snow and rubbed it on his face. The biting coldness made his brain clearer.

"Go join the search and rescue!"

Fang Che cheered up and walked into the snow.

With the golden horned dragon leading the way, it is very easy to find the defender's search and rescue team.

Fang Che quickly joined a small team of about 300 people in the war hall.

Everyone was very happy that Captain Fang suddenly dropped from the sky and joined the team. Who doesn't know that Captain Fang is highly skilled?

With Captain Fang here, the safety of search and rescue is greatly increased.

After Fang Che joined, he discovered disaster victim villages, mountain tribes, etc. more quickly.

Golden-horned dragons hover high in the sky.

They are still busy with the discovered village of victims here, and another one has been found there. As long as they are not deliberately avoided, they are everywhere under the search of the golden horned dragon.

In more than a day, six batches of victims were sent out.

This made everyone in the search and rescue team feel happy.

"Captain Fang has worked hard."

"Since Captain Fang arrived, our efficiency has become much higher."

Groups of victims were put on sleds, and Fang Che actually used up all the sleds prepared by the team.

"Hurry up and contact other places and get some more sleds."

Fang Che looked at the less than twenty people left and said, "There are a few people now, so let's look for them first. Otherwise, it will be too dangerous to transport the victims on the way with so few people."

"good."

Everyone followed Fang Che, and Fang Che followed the golden horned dragon.

Heading towards the depths of the mountain forest.

The road was covered with heavy snow, and even the tops of some big trees were no longer visible.

"It's been snowing for twenty-five days! There's not a breath of wind! It's so weird!"

A guard followed Fang Che and led the way, complaining as he walked: "It snowed in the past years, and I was hoping that there would be less wind and more snow, so that the spiritual energy would be purer. This year is really good, especially for the fourth time."

It started snowing in the middle of the month, and it continued to snow until the middle of May, and it kept snowing!"

"There is nearly thirty feet of snow on the ground, Mr. Fang! Do you know what this means?"

"What does it mean?"

"Our city wall in Donghuzhou is only eight feet high!"

The guard's master had a distorted look on his face: "The walls of the four East Lake Islands are as thick as the ones we laid down!"

"The snow outside any of our guard cities is a large circle of snow-capped mountains! You haven't returned to the city during this time, have you?"

"No reply."

"You will know after you go back. Standing on the city wall and looking out, you will see towering snow-capped mountains all around. Every day, experts will beat the snow-capped mountains to make sure they are solid. Otherwise, they will transport the snow from the city up.

, people with low cultivation level can’t even go up.”

"In the past, there were plains outside our city in Donghuzhou. Now... there are thousands of feet of snow-capped mountains outside. People in the city feel more and more insignificant. The snow-capped mountains outside the city feel oppressive... really

It’s scary.”

Fang Che was silent for a long time and said, "Fortunately, it's still snowing heavily."

"What's going on, Mr. Fang? What do you mean?"

"If the snow stops and the north wind picks up, then it will be really cold. I am afraid that ordinary people will freeze to death in their homes while wearing cotton-padded jackets."

Fang Che sighed: "That's the ultimate severe cold. Now, it's snowing but not cold, so there's still a little chance of survival."

"Yeah... everyone is guessing when the snow will stop."

"...Stop...stop and wait and see. A greater disaster will come soon."

Fang Che's eyes were filled with worry.

Not only the guardians, but also ordinary people can feel this.

Countless families are making cotton-padded clothes, no matter how thick they are. They are also making cotton-padded clothes even if they spend all their money. Those who have children at home, especially those who have children, must prepare the children's clothes first.

Everyone was silent, and when they talked about the snow disaster, their originally high mood gradually dropped.

One by one, they began to work silently and hurried on.

It felt like a big stone was weighing on my heart.

"But there are advantages. Chief Zhao's investigation revealed that during this snowstorm, many defenders' martial arts have improved by one level, and some have even improved by two levels."

"Moreover, more and more children have martial arts qualifications. This is the only benefit brought by the heavy snow...the spiritual energy has increased a lot."

Everyone was enjoying themselves and telling the good news.

For the time being, it seems that this is the only news that can give people a little bit of comfort.

Suddenly a warning message came from the Golden Horned Dragon: "There is another village ahead, but there are more than a dozen people rushing there... It seems like they are from the Demon Cult."

Fang Che roared: "Speed ​​up, there seems to be a village ahead, and I seem to smell a fire."

The body shot out like an arrow.

Everyone sighed and laughed: "Captain Fang's nose is so good, I didn't smell anything... But Captain Fang can smell it from such a distance. This is a talent... It's really incomparable."

While smiling, he followed Fang Che's direction and flew by at high speed.

"Whoosh!"

Fang Che's body made a sharp whistle in the heavy snow, heading towards the direction pointed by the Golden Horned Dragon.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this time, there is no time to wait for the person behind you.

This is a mountain village, located exactly in a groove halfway up the mountain. It is difficult to find even when it is not snowing.

A very secluded hideaway.

But now, adults and children are clearing snow every day, and countless dry firewood is piled up in a clearing of snow that is dozens of feet long.

It was constantly burning, emitting thick black smoke.

Even the blizzard cannot be extinguished.

In order to keep this pile of dry firewood smoking, the people in this village even threw in the oil they usually eat.

This is arranged by the old people. Normally, you can live here to escape the world, but when encountering such a natural disaster, you must ask for help.

The thick black smoke rising up was the only distress signal they could send.

The village of about 300 people pinned all their hopes on the black smoke of this firewood pile. Every night, people were constantly on duty to keep the smoke constant.

Although in a blizzard, such thick smoke cannot travel very far and become invisible, it is the only way to survive.

Everyone prayed devoutly.

Pray that the savior will come.

But... things went against expectations, and the one who came first turned out to be the evil star.

There was a strange laugh, and seventeen white shadows floated over like ghosts and stood on the snowdrift.

Looking at the eyes full of hope below, a man with a beard in the middle showed a cruel smile: "I am not a guardian, are you very disappointed?"
To be continued...