The snow in the village was crushed to a very strong point, and it was no longer a step like the snow field, which was like the soil. Lu Ping and the other two followed the Eighth Elders and Ying Xiao, and gradually walked to the depths of the village. Lu Ping was paved with hearing and perception, and noticed that someone was gradually surrounding him from all sides. Molin also discovered this situation through his own observation.

"Is something wrong?" Morin leaned closer to Lu Ping and whispered.

Lu Ping had not answered yet, and Ying Xiao, who was walking ahead, obviously discovered this situation. He accelerated two steps to the side of the Eighth Elder. He did not sniff like Molin, and said directly at the top of his voice: "What is the Eighth Elder's intention?"

The Eighth Elder looked back at Lu Ping and the other two and said lightly: "If you are sincere friends, these are still threats, right?"

"It's not a friend, it's not a threat," Lu Ping said.

"Huh?" The Eighth Elder smiled when he heard this, looked at Ying Xiao and said, "Do you all the young men in the pass now have such a big tone?"

"He is not a big talker." Ying Xiao said.

"Oh?" When the Eighth Elder heard this, he couldn't help but look at Lu Ping again. He suddenly pointed the stick in his hand towards the sky. Lu Ping immediately felt that the number of people following them was twice as much as before, and it was not as concealed as before.

"What about now?" said the Eighth Elder.

Lu Ping hesitated a little, but his honest eyes looked at Morin.

"Okay, you need to say nothing." Molin understood in seconds, too lazy to be depressed, and he was already used to it.

"Haha, it's interesting and interesting." Elder Eighth smiled, but his expression was a little more pleasant than when he first met. He pointed to an igloo in front of him, "Three friends, please come in."

Lu Ping nodded, and the three of them walked forward. When they entered the igloo door, they found a ladder facing each other. The igloo was divided into two floors, and there were only some things piled up on the lower floor, and there was no room for daily life.

"Go up?" Lu Ping turned around and asked.

"Well, the ground is too cold, so you have to live higher." Ying Xiao explained by the way.

"Oh." Lu Ping said that, he was the first to climb up, followed Su Tang and Molin, and looked at him curiously after he arrived on the second floor. He found that the room was actually quite spacious. There was a stove in the middle. Although it did not make the room warmer like spring, it was much more comfortable than the outside. A little girl of the same age was sitting on the corner of the room. She was a little surprised to see three strangers coming up one after another, but she was not too panicked. After seeing her, the three of them looked at the room again and found that there were no benches and beds and other furniture in the room.

The Eighth Elder and Ying Xiao then went up to the second floor. Xiaozhi, the child who was led by the Eighth Elder, didn't know where to go. When the little girl saw the two, she immediately smiled and called "Grandpa" to stand up.

"If you have a guest, pour some hot water." said the Eighth Elder.

"Yes." The little girl went to work hard. Elder Eighth walked to the short square table in the room, knelt down and sat on the main seat. Ying Xiao, who was beside him, then knelt down next to his right hand. Lu Ping and the other two followed suit, followed, and knelt down in the other three directions of the square table.

"The weather is cold, please drink some hot water first, three," said the Eighth Elder. The little girl had brought three glasses of water and gave Lu Ping and the others a cup.

"Thank you." Lu Ping nodded. Although he was not thirsty, he still picked up the cup and took a sip, and then put it down. Su Tang was the only one with Molin. He actually worked hard all the way through the journey. Finally, he saw something hot, and he held the cup and refused to let go.

Seeing him like this, the Eighth Elder smiled and said, "It's really hard to work without power."

Morin was surprised. He had no power, but usually cultivators would only think that his power was extremely poor. He could tell at once that he had no power, but only Wen Gecheng, who had supernatural powers, had such skills. The old man from the Dark Academy in front of him actually had such skills?

But the Eighth Elder's eyes were already on Su Tang: "This little friend is very powerful. How dare you ask, is it blood power?"

"Yes." Su Tang nodded, but didn't say much.

"But I can't see this little friend. Why do I think you don't look like a human being?" Elder Eight narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Ping.

"This is not wrong." Morin muttered, but Lu Ping followed the eighth elder's words and talked: "What does that look like?"

"Like a magic weapon." said the Eighth Elder.

"Why do you say that?" Lu Ping asked.

"Looking without being released, hiding without being exposed. Isn't this like a divine weapon, without being filled with the power of soul, who will know how sharp it is?" said the Eighth Elder.

"But the strongest one is still the power of the soul after all." Lu Ping said.

"Aren't you?" the Eighth Elder smiled.

Lu Ping thought about it, and said nothing, picked up the water cup and took another sip.

"Tell me, what are the intentions of the three friends here?" said the Eighth Elder.

"They want to find four routes." Ying Xiao beside him replied for the three of them.

"Does we have clues from four routes here?" asked the Eighth Elder.

The three of them watched Ying Xiao together, and Ying Xiao had to answer again: "The magical medicines I found before, they thought they would be clues."

"Did this medicine come from the Four Roads?" said the Eighth Elder.

"Maybe." Lu Ping answered this time.

"So I plan to take them to have a look, anyway, there is no use over there now." Ying Xiao said.

"So what do you want to do after finding the fourth route?" Elder Eighth looked at Lu Ping.

After thinking about it, Lu Ping said seriously: "Snatch things and kill people."

"Are you making outposts for the four courtyards?" The Eighth Elder's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"The purpose is indeed the same. There are some other reasons not to be with them." Lu Ping said.

"Is this also the reason why you disguise yourself?" said the Eighth Elder.

"Yes." Lu Ping nodded.

"Garbage play." On the one hand, Molin touched his face indignantly. Leng Qing saw through the mask of Long Shun as soon as he arrived in Yanmen Town. This view was usually divided into two levels. The first level was to see the disguise, but he could not see the true appearance; the second level was to see the disguise, and he could see the true appearance under the disguise. Leng Qing could recognize Lu Ping, which was just because he could even see the true appearance. The eight elders in front of him also saw their disguise, but they were not clear. However, Long Shun's mask was very difficult to use in the Dark Academy, which can be confirmed.

"If you come to the forefront, the four courtyards will retreat?" said the Eighth Elder.

"This... I'm not sure, I haven't negotiated with them at all." Lu Ping said.

The Eighth Elder began to ponder. Morin endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "It seems that you have no intention of being enemies with the four major academies. Why don't you just find an opportunity to sit down and chat? It's been so long, what deep hatred is there?"
Chapter completed!