Wearing a white robe, he stood not far away, leaning quietly against the tree trunk, looking up at the sky. Although he didn't know which was the moon and which was the stars, he could still vaguely see a trace of light coming in. The wind around him was blowing slowly, and his long robe swayed back and forth.
On the back of a horse in the distance, Gao Qing was lying drunk, his face flushed, even his neck was red. For a moment, Long Xiangtian couldn't help but grin and chuckled, shaking his head and said, "Really, if you can't drink so much, don't force yourself to drink. Are you feeling uncomfortable now?"
Gao Qing had lost consciousness a long time ago, so he naturally wouldn't respond. In fact, Gao Qing didn't even know what Long Xiangtian said. Moreover, even if he knew, he couldn't say anything because it was too embarrassing.
He vomited loudly from time to time. Although the stomachs of cultivators are extremely strong, vomiting like this should not be a big deal. Long Xiangtian sighed, then walked over and helped pat Gao Qing on the back. He sighed with a melancholy look on his face, said nothing, and waited quietly.
As time passed slowly, the bored Long Xiangtian had already lit a bonfire, which was burning slowly and very brightly. For a moment, the coldness in the surrounding environment began to dissipate a lot.
After all, at this time, Long Xiangtian still sealed his cultivation and did not open it, because he still had a pot of wine in his hand. Therefore, after this pot of wine had completely lost its value, Long Xiangtian would open his cultivation and restore his normal strength.
Time passed slowly, and Long Xiangtian had already felt a slight change, because the surrounding environment was too cold, completely different from the normal temperature. In the past, his cultivation was relatively high, so his skills were running on their own, and he didn't know it was so cold here, but now, he realized the suffering of the people.
Sighing, Long Xiangtian began to wonder why it was so cold here at night. Moreover, the cold seemed a little weird. It was clearly the coldest time of the year, but there was frost. It was even slowly starting to freeze. Confused, Long Xiangtian did not hesitate about anything else. He took a step and started walking along the road. After an unknown amount of time, Long Xiangtian felt drunk and saw an incredible scene at a dazed moment.
"Hualala!~" As the extremely strange wind blew, patches of dark light began to bloom. In the valley ahead, a woman with a pale body and lifeless eyes, holding a child who was also missing limbs, staggered forward. Even at this time, Long Xiangtian felt that this person was no longer alive.
In fact, this person, who had no breath of life at all, was able to move. However, he had no pupils in his eyes, which was very strange. There were only whites of his eyes, which looked extremely scary.
However, just as Long Xiangtian was in a daze, he suddenly realized that the woman turned her head and looked at him. It was this look that made Long Xiangtian's head suddenly buzz and he broke out in a cold sweat. He immediately activated his most powerful cultivation power, and for a moment, he felt a little more stable. However, looking at the woman in front of him, he felt even more terrified. The coldness on her body seemed to have exceeded his expectations.
Even though he had recovered his strength to the third level of the Soul Tempering Realm, he still did not feel safe at all. Instead, he felt that he was in even greater danger. Not knowing why he had such a feeling, Long Xiangtian did not think about it carefully, but started to get busy. He turned around and ran without any stopping. However, the woman was faster and caught up with him directly.
Long Xiangtian got goosebumps all over his body. He looked at the woman with cold sweat. He didn't say anything else. He took a deep breath, swallowed his saliva, grinned, and greeted her, "Hello, I don't know, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"I!...Give you strength, help me kill, kill, Zhao Lihao, of the Zhao family, on Qianyunxing!" When the woman said this with great difficulty, Long Xiangtian was slightly stunned. Qianyunxing? Zhao Lihao? Then, how did she get here? Moreover, her strength seemed to be stronger than his, right? How could he kill someone stronger than her? Isn't this just a foolish dream
While thinking about it, seeing this woman, a terrifying force instantly bombarded into Long Xiangtian's body. At this time, Long Xiangtian took a deep breath and couldn't help smacking his lips and whispered: "If this is the case, I will try my best at that time!"
"Thank you very much!" The woman turned around tiredly and finally disappeared into the world.
Long Xiangtian turned around with sweat all over his forehead and disappeared immediately. When he returned to his camp, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Gao Qing was still there. He thought to himself, "Why would there be such a thing in this secret realm?"
While thinking about it, Long Xiangtian didn't say anything else. He took a deep breath, sighed, shook his head, and began to check his body without any hesitation. After all, for him, this woman just said that she would give him strength, but he didn't feel the growth of his realm. He began to check with some doubts. Seeing that the surroundings were quiet at this time, Long Xiangtian didn't say anything else. He shook his head, took a deep breath, and felt every inch of strength in his body. However, there was no change at all.
He couldn't help but frown and whispered to himself, "Where's the power? Where is it? Bullshit, huh."
When Long Xiangtian said this, he suddenly realized something and widened his eyes. Looking at the power in his blood, he could not help but open his mouth with disbelief on his face, because now the power of the blood in his body, the cold veins had reached an incredible level. He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped it, and suddenly a piece of it froze.