Chapter 173: Exploring Xuefeng and Obtaining Strange Beasts (3)

It seems that Xiao Yan's strategy is right. Everyone felt relieved.

Feng Feng said with lingering fear: ‘The location of the ancient ruins is indeed not simple. Mr. Xiao had some foresight. Now it seems that if instead of suppressing the fluctuations of Dou Qi, we go around from the side of the four peaks to the back of the middle peak, as soon as we step into the Xuefeng range, the Snow Qilin will feel our strength, and I am afraid that it will happen immediately. They will launch a joint attack on us. "

Xiao Yan's face turned slightly red, 'Don't praise me, I'm just cautious. "

But soon, everyone discovered that things were not as simple as they expected. These five snow peaks were indeed connected by cold iron chains into a huge formation. As soon as everyone entered, it seemed that the breath of people touched the formation. Immediately, the wind surged and fog began to rise, the temperature dropped sharply, and the cold air penetrated into the bone marrow, especially It's because the field of view is so small that it's not that big.

‘No wonder Xue Qilin is too lazy to pay attention to the low-level Dou Emperor. 'Xiao Zhan felt the chilling meaning in the wind and snow, looked around and said, 'In such a harsh environment, the weak Dou Emperor would probably lose his way. If you don't exit as soon as possible, you will be trapped. There is no chance of reaching the middle peak and finding the ancient cave. "

Xiao Yan chuckled and said, 'Fortunately, my soul power is still good, otherwise we might really get lost. Everyone, follow me closely. ‘As he spoke, the power of the soul spread out.

But the next moment, Xiao Yan's expression changed. He did not expect that after entering the Xuefeng range, the range that his mid-level soul power could detect was actually pitifully small.

Xiao Yan informed everyone of the situation, and everyone became anxious.

‘What to do? The wind and snow here are so strong, the fog is so thick, and everything is covered in white. If the power of the soul cannot detect it far away, we will easily get lost. "

'It is not impossible to forcibly expand the detection range of soul power, but in that case the soul power will consume too much, and I am afraid that it will be exhausted before we get close to the middle peak. By then, even if we reach the middle peak, we will not have enough. The power of the soul found the cave before the arrival of the Snow Qilin from the Four Peaks..." Xiao Yan frowned and thought about it for a long time while everyone was waiting before making a decision, "Proceed as planned, and try to rely on what we said before we entered. The sense of direction, coupled with the detection of soul power, approaches the middle peak. "

Faced with the sudden change, everyone felt depressed, but still firmly followed Xiao Yan's footsteps and moved forward...

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In addition to the white snow, the Wuhuan Qilin Mountain is filled with goose feathers. The biting cold wind blows loudly, and the scenery is monotonous and boring. Xiao Yan and others walked in it, as if they were in a closed white space that never changes. If you don't pay attention, you can't tell the difference between east, west and north. You can only lock the previous direction and move slowly and persistently relying on the detection of the soul power. Very difficult.

After walking for several days, the scenery still hasn't changed at all. If it weren't for the sunset and moonrise, they would really wonder if they had been staying in the same place.

‘It’s getting late, let’s find a place to rest. "

The moon is vaguely visible in the sky, and the cold moonlight shines on the snow, reflecting a soft silvery light, hazy and somewhat beautiful.

Although the night was nice, the temperature in the snow-capped mountains at night was extremely low and bitingly cold. Xiao Yan distressedly hugged Qing Muer, who was leaning against him, and sat down on the spot. The snow was so soft that most of their bodies immediately fell into the snow and were wrapped in the snow as soft as cotton.

But a soft, almost inaudible cry suddenly sounded out - 'Woooo..."

‘It sounds like the sound of a small animal? "

Qing Mu'er was stunned for a moment, but suddenly she felt something squirming and struggling under her butt, which happened to be close to her most sensitive place. Qing Mu'er was immediately extremely embarrassed, and without thinking, she grabbed it and threw it out.

‘Gulu…”

There was another soft cry, which made Qingmu'er's heartstrings move for no reason. Qingmu'er stopped moving and looked at the little thing in her hand curiously.

It was a little guy with light pink fur all over his body and a short horn on his head. The little guy is plump and is trying hard to wave his little paws at Qing Mu'er. At the same time, he is also looking at Qing Mu'er with his pale pink eyes. There is no panic at all, only curiosity. The way he shakes his head is particularly endearing. .

‘What animal is this? "Looking at the cuteness of the little guy, Qing Muer immediately lost her temper and a loving smile broke out on her face.

Xiao Yan was shocked, ‘Let me take a look. "

This little guy is the first beast they have seen since entering the snow-capped mountains. It is unknown whether this beast can shield soul detection, or whether it broke in accidentally after entering the mountain together. Although it seems harmless to humans and animals, with only two-star fighting energy fluctuations, it is still better to be cautious.

Everyone else looked at the little beast curiously.

But before Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, the little guy's smart eyes turned, and his expression showed a bit of anger. His pale pink eyes turned dark red like blood. He opened his small mouth and blew out a stream of wind at Xiao Yan. blade.

'interesting. "

Xiao Yan waved his hand and wiped out the wind blade sprayed by the little guy in the wind and snow. Then he gently probed and snatched the little guy from Qing Muer's hand.

‘Woo--”

After falling into Xiao Yan's hands, the little guy's eyes turned back to pale pink and were covered with a thin layer of mist. He looked at Qing Mu'er with tearful eyes, looking very pitiful.

Qing Muer's motherly nature overflowed: 'Oh, what a pitiful little guy. Little liar, don't scare it. "

'Gulu...Gulu...' The little guy seemed to want to express his approval and kept purring.