boom!

Without an anti-impact posture, Su Zhou did not even bend his knees, so he fell straight from a height of dozens of meters in the most standard standing posture, and then smashed the dust on the ground.

When the snow dust fell all over the sky, Su Zhou slightly straightened his backpack and suspenders, and walked out of the snow pit.

"It seems that the height before crossing is also related to the height after the arrival? I was at the home on the seventh floor before teleportation, and it was about seventy or eighty meters tall just now."

With the help of the wind, he was not injured. At most, the snow was unexpectedly deep. The snow didn't get into the legs of his trouser, which was a bit uncomfortable.

Su Zhou briefly summarized the relevant rules, but he didn't think much about it. Anyway, the light ball before the teleportation could roughly see the area where it was descending. Now, I think about it, the snowy and forest I saw at that time were indeed looking down at the top, which was quite high.

——Next time, he thought of this and remembered it particularly deeply because of his personal experience.

In order to quickly observe the surrounding situation, Su Zhou found a strong tree to climb up and look far away. He found that the snow was covered with ice and snow, and the earth was covered with silver. Snowflakes blocked his vision. If he was a little farther away, even his eyesight could not see clearly.

The sky was even more gray, with a little ink in the clouds. Not to mention the stars, the sky was, he didn't even know where the sun and the moon were, let alone negotiate the difference between the celestial phenomena here and the hometown. If not, how should he judge where this place was?

"It can be seen that it is in the mountains - the towering snow-capped mountains next to it. If it is within the territory of Zhengguo, it seems that it should be near Heizhou and Liaozhou. Of course, it is not impossible for Tibetan Prefecture."

"There is a three-point thicker than the hometown!"

After barely judging this situation, Su Zhou was quite happy. He ignored Yara's complaint, "It seems that you don't think about finding someone in a short period of time, but even if I practice in seclusion here, my spiritual energy cultivation speed is more than twice that of the earth - this is already a big profit. If I find some spiritual plants and encounter some powerful monsters, it will be even more profitable."

————Rumbling!!

But before the words were finished, there was a thunderous sound from afar!

Not too far, at the highest peak of this mountain range, bursts of black clouds suddenly rose, and fireworks soared into the sky!

The smoke and dust that gushed out from the ground surged in the atmosphere like waves, and the gray-black torrent entered the clouds, dyeing the heavy sky with a little ink color - it seems that this was the ink color in the clouds before.

This is the roar of the volcano!

"Hello, this is actually a volcanic belt?! Could it be Fusang?"

But there are not so many snowy mountains in Fusang, right?

This unexpected discovery immediately shocked Su Zhou, and he immediately turned around and was about to move his feet.

After all, if you really encounter a volcanic eruption, the vicinity will be dangerous. Although the awakening level is much stronger than mortals at this time, why do you have to compete with the world?

But after a little sensing, Su Zhou relaxed slightly. His perception, which was more sensitive than animal instinct and related spiritual sensing, made him know that there was no sign of a burst of hot blood under the earth, let alone the riot of spiritual power in the earth.

The smoke and dust just now rose, just a light cough from the earth's veins.

But even so, there is no need to stay in such a place for too long. Before, he looked around and saw no spiritual light worth mentioning in his spiritual vision. There were no monsters and plants, and it was not worth staying.

It was snowing heavily and the eyes were white. It was very difficult to find the right direction in the snow. However, because of the volcano behind him as the coordinates, Su Zhou easily chose the direction - the farther away from the thing, the better. After confirming this point, he exerted force under his feet and moved forward like a forklift in the snow. While setting off a white wave, it also brought out a beautiful snow draw.

It’s not that Su Zhou didn’t want to be elegant and elegant, so he insisted on turning into a snowshoe, but he had never learned light skills and was carrying a big package on his back, so he was really unable to catch up.

But he is very strong, and ordinary snow is no different from air for him.

About half an hour later, Su Zhou, who was still running quickly, accidentally discovered a strange snow-mountain mountain road.

It is said that it is a mountain road, but it is not a big road. Instead, in this endless white snow-capped mountain, some black wooden piles with snow-covered protruding from snow. These wooden piles are obviously artificially set up, extending along an arc to the depths of the distant mountains.

They seem to be used to guide the direction and to prevent people from accidentally entering some canyon pits covered by snow.

"A guided road sign means someone is in and out."

Stopped in place, circled the wooden stake for a few times, and after careful observation, Su Zhou scratched his head and said troubledly: "But is a volcano in front or a snowy volcano - who is going to the depths of the snowy mountain when he is bored in heavy snow?"

Just as he was confused, Su Zhou's ears moved slightly and he heard something.

He turned his head and looked into the distance, which was covered by heavy snow.

There, some small dots of inspiration that were still dazzling were racing towards each other.

"It seems that there is really someone - Yala. Do you think I should stay here and wait for them to come, or hide aside to see the situation?" Su Zhou's tone was very interesting.

"It's easy." Yara seemed to dislike this ice-cold environment, but just stayed in the boy's warm ears and said lazily: "Your own trial, you decide."

Squinted his eyes, observed the thick spiritual light, and compared them with the wooden centipede and the real demon of the dusk. After a while, Su Zhou had a conclusion in his heart. He whispered: "It doesn't look very strong... Even if he wants to fight, I'm not afraid."

"Then let's see what the situation is."

He said this, and he threw the backpack on his back into the snow beside him. Su Zhou picked up the cross gun wrapped in cloth, stood on the black signpost wooden stake, quietly waiting for the aspirations to approach.

In his calm breathing, he seemed full of expectations.

The other side.

In the snow.

A team of fourteen people is rushing forward.

No one in the team spoke, only breathing with a rhythmic sound, and the atmosphere was frozen and frozen, just like the world.

This team did not ride horses. In the Taibai Mountain area in the northeast, not to mention horses, even animals in the mountains were difficult to walk. They had smooth light wooden boards under their feet, engraved with patterns, supplemented by long sticks in their hands or internal force to push. Although it was not fast, it seemed light and fast in the snow and was free to move.

Everyone was wrapped tightly, and only half of the face was seen. Among the fourteen people, there were men, women, young and old. The leader was a tall young man with clear eyebrows and rosy face, but for some reason his temples were gray, while the remaining thirteen people formed a formation. The twelve people guarded an old man with a big box in the middle, as if they were protecting something.

"stop."

But the young man in front suddenly raised his hand and ordered: "There are people ahead."

After the order was followed, everyone stopped immediately and quickly combined into a circular protective array.

"Nephew Zhou, how many people are ahead? Are they the Immortal Demon Army or the Northern Hunter?"

The old man carrying a big box coughed, put his hand into his waist pocket and grabbed something. He looked around and asked with vigilance: "You have reached the state of 'clear mind', and can you see the energy from afar, can there be a demon army ambushing around you?"

Although the young man had gray hair and a little premature aging, his eyes were firm and deep, and his momentum was steady. He also pressed his hand on the long sword around his waist, looked around and frowned, "There is only one person, and there is no ambush around him-but I can't tell the depth of this person, and it seems that he is just an ordinary hunter without internal strength?"

"But how can ordinary hunters travel on this blizzard day and stay still for a long time?"

The young man surnamed Zhou thought about his breath for a few times, and then said solemnly: "... Time cannot be delayed. The relics of the monk Fakong must be sent to Taibai Tianshan as soon as possible to get out of the guidance of the black wooden signpost. God knows how to return to the right path."

"Walk straight, if it's an ordinary person, please advise him to leave quickly. This place is no longer a peaceful place. If it's the Anchao Demon Soldier..." Without saying much, he just made a decisive gesture, and everyone nodded silently.

After saying that, everyone activated their internal force again and drove through the snow.

Soon, the group saw the figure who seemed to be waiting for their arrival.

It was a young man in a light gray and thin outfit standing on a black wooden signpost.

He has short black hair, sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, aura, and handsome appearance. He holds a seven-foot spear wrapped in white cloth around the tip of the spear, carrying it on his shoulder. Although his posture is casual, it makes people feel that he has his own rules for some reason.

The young black-haired man also looked at them, as if thinking.

As soon as this person was in his eyes, he couldn't help but look at him carefully, but then he seemed to be stinging his eyes, subconsciously moving away his eyes - only those who are psychic in their minds know that there are waves of dangerous fluctuations that stimulate their hidden inspiration!

——This is obviously not an ordinary hunter!

At a distance, the young man surnamed Zhou couldn't help but hold the hilt of his waist tightly and intends to unsheath. His premonition told him that the guy in front of him who looked much younger than him was undoubtedly stronger than himself!

It is precisely because of this that his heart couldn't help but sink.

"Is it a disaster for no luggage and only holding weapons? No, I still wear such clothes on heavy snow, and the spiritual light is contained, and the true energy is not revealed... At least I am a master who has reached the state of "not invading cold and heat". If this appearance and skill are not a genius, I am a master who is close to the innate realm and touches the mystery of "rejuvenation and child"!"

"I don't know what to call this brother in front? Why are he blocking the road ahead and blocking our way?"

They met from afar and opened their mouths to test. Although it seemed that they were just a normal question at this time, the group had already vaguely dispersed, taking on a semicircular formation, surrounding the other party.

The three strongest people, two men and one woman, each holding straight sword, a thick back sword and a long iron stick, were also quite thick in clothes, as if there was a layer of soft armor in the inner village... The entire queue was headed by these three people and began to approach.

Su Zhou, who noticed the other party's obvious hostility and uneasiness, blinked and scratched his head.

"It's Chinese. Judging from the decoration, it should be in the realm of the country... But Yara, was my behavior very provocative in ancient times?"

His mind was a little innocent: "And what principle does this time travel follow? Why do you feel like you are in trouble as soon as you go on stage? They seem to have something urgent to do."

"Who knows, it's just a matter of blocking the road and asking questions, right?" The snake spirit shook his head innocently. It thought about it, and then said uncertainly: "But according to what I know, the time travel of the god scale may throw you to the center of the 'disputes' in this world? But it may also be that you are not lucky."
Chapter completed!