Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 9: Journey of thousands of miles, encounter

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Yang Dingtian looked towards the east for the last time, where the ashes and ashes disappeared, and then ran towards the east direction. His speed is very fast, much faster than on Earth, and his body seems to be light and light. He felt that in terms of strength, he was many times stronger than when he was on Earth.

Even though he had only passed the enlightenment period in this world, because he had reached the third level after washing the marrow and cutting the veins, his body seemed to flow freely like a gust of wind. If it was on Earth, he would have already broken all the world records.

Two hours later, Yang Dingtian had already run nearly a hundred miles. Of course, he can be faster, but the faster he runs, the faster the energy in his body is consumed, so he must master a balance.

Ten hours later, Yang Dingtian had already run more than 500 miles without feeling tired. The martial arts in this world are so powerful. Yang Dingtian was able to run more than 500 miles a day without getting tired after just passing the enlightenment period. Of course, he didn't know that the greatest contribution to this was the marrow washing and pulse cutting on the third floor.

But more than ten hours later, heavy snow fell and the wind blew violently, and it was blowing in the opposite direction to Yang Dingtian, which made it difficult for him to move forward, and wasted energy to accelerate extremely, so he had to dig a hole in the snow and hide first, waiting for the wind and snow to pass.

This hiding, I hid for three days.

Three days later, the weather cleared up, the sky was as blue as water, and the two suns illuminated the earth like bright gems, reflecting on the white snow, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

Yang Dingtian came out of the deep snow, fortunately he was the body of the Nine Suns, otherwise he would have been buried by the heavy snow for more than ten meters and he would have suffocated to death.

It is really strange to say that after washing the marrow and cutting the pulse, Yang Dingtian needs much less oxygen to breathe. He can hold his breath for nearly twenty minutes, and a small amount of oxygen can keep him alive for a long time.

After finally waiting for the sky to clear, Yang Dingtian ran towards the east quickly, and ran with his eyes closed, because the white snow here is too dazzling, and here Wanli wants Xueyuan to not worry about running into anything.

Yang Dingtian was lucky, this time it was sunny for three days.

In these three days, Yang Dingtian and Yang Dingtian ran for more than a thousand miles. But three days later, the strong wind came again, so Yang Dingtian had to dig a cave to hide again.

This time, he hid for a full seven days. This time, the strong wind and heavy snow were even crazier than the last time.

On the seventh day, when he crawled out of the cave, he was weak and cold, because the energy in his body was exhausted again, so Yang Dingtian dug out the only flame pill from his ear and ate it.

Suddenly, a wave of heat exploded from the body, flowing through the veins of the whole body, warm and indescribably comfortable, and a thick force gradually radiated out, Yang Dingtian seemed to feel that his limbs became thicker and more powerful.

With this energy, Yang Dingtian forced his eyes to run towards the east frantically.

run, run, run

Under the illumination of two suns, a black dot moved rapidly on a piece of snow-white ice and snow.

This time, God favored Yang Dingtian, and it was sunny for almost nine days. In fact, the fifth day began to be gloomy, and Yang Dingtian was worried that it would snow heavily, but it only fell for less than three hours, and the dark clouds dispersed again.

In these nine days, Yang Dingtian ran more than three thousand miles. There are still about a thousand miles before we can run out of this damned ten thousand li glacier.

Just when he was about to run for more than a thousand miles in one go, the weather was not good, and Yang Dingtian encountered the strongest snowstorm in history, almost blowing him away. Yang Dingtian had to dig another deep hole to hide.

Fortunately, the blizzard came very fiercely, and it was relatively quick. After two days, the snow stopped and the sky cleared up. But after climbing out of the cave, the energy in Yang Dingtian's body was running out, and the remaining one thousand miles had to rely entirely on willpower.

Four days later, Yang Dingtian ran a thousand miles, but the energy of the flame pill was completely exhausted. Yang Dingtian didn't have anything to eat, he could only eat ice and snow. His body became weak day by day, from running to walking, and finally his body was completely numb, and his eyes gradually lost sight. Once he lay down, he would never stand up again.

Just when he was about to collapse completely, he saw the first big tree, the big tree that soared into the sky.

He burst into tears of joy, surged up his last strength and shouted to the sky.

"ah"

After a full month, he finally ran more than 5,700 miles and left this damned glacier. Finally, something other than white appeared in his field of vision.

He finally got something to eat, and even though it was a super nasty, bitter and astringent tree seed, he ate dozens of them until his entire tongue and mouth were completely numb.

After eating, Meimei took a nap, and after getting up, Yang Dingtian continued to walk eastward. The farther to the east, the denser and denser the trees, and finally it is a dense forest. There are super big trees in the big forest, each of which is tens of meters apart, so it is not difficult to walk between the big forests.

Yang Dingtian fantasizes about the animals in the forest, he can finally eat meat.

However, he was disappointed that there was not a single animal in this huge forest, not only animals, but also not a single bird.

It shouldn't be like this. When learning the knowledge of this world, Yang Dingtian knew that there were a lot of wild animals in this Hanmu forest. The Maori barbarians outside the forest often came to hunt in the forest, but now they couldn't see a single life in the forest. Thousands of miles of forest, deathly silence, Yang Dingtian almost collapsed.

However, Yang Dingtian improved his food, he stopped eating the bitter and spicy tree seeds, and replaced it with another kind of tasteless starchy tree fruit.

Five days later, Yang Dingtian walked out of the thousand-mile forest and saw rolling hills. It's not easy, he finally saw the mountains, thousands of miles of flat plains all the way, and soon he will reach the gathering place of the Maori barbarians, he can finally see human beings.

Sure enough, two days after he walked out of the forest, he saw the first house, which was a solid log cabin, and he rushed into it with ecstasy. But there was nothing inside, the wooden furniture was still there, but it was covered with thick dust, there was no food or clothes.

But Yang Dingtian wasn't depressed at the time, because this was probably the hunter's hut, and it was normal for no one to live in it after the hunter left.

But the second, third, and fourth wooden houses that Yang Dingtian encountered next, were all unoccupied.

In the end, Yang Dingtian found a village with very dense houses. There were dozens of wooden houses, but without exception, all of them were uninhabited. The furniture inside was neatly covered with thick dust.

Moreover, Yang Dingtian still didn't find a single animal, not even a bird.

And the farther you go east, the more and more villages you pass, and you even pass two or three market towns, and there are big houses built of stones, but there is still no one living there, and still no live animals are found.

what the hell is going on here why is there no life

At the end, Yang Dingtian's heart became more and more cold and gloomy. It has been more than a month since he left the glacier. In this month, he has traveled more than 3,000 miles. He has seen countless houses and small towns that he can't remember, but there is not a single human being, not a single bird.

There should be hundreds of thousands of Maori barbarians and countless birds and beasts living in the bitterly cold place for thousands of miles near the glacier, but now it seems to have completely disappeared from this world.

According to Master's words, there should be extremely cold-resistant Maori race living here. They are good at using axes and are born strong warriors.

It can also be explained by not being able to see human beings. Perhaps the living environment is difficult and their entire race has relocated, but it is not normal to find a single bird or meat, only endless trees.

Yang Dingtian knew that if he went further to the east, there would be a vast sea, even Yang Dingtian could still smell the sea from the wind.

Before, Yang Dingtian was worried that he would not walk fast enough, but later on Yang Dingtian became more and more afraid to walk. He was afraid that he would go all the way to the sea and still not see a human being or a bird. Then he really didn’t know what to do.

In the end, Yang Dingtian walked more and more slowly, and in the end he only walked more than ten miles a day, and then he just found a house to rest, as if he was afraid of the moment when he reached the seaside.

At this time, Yang Dingtian still ate tree seeds, because there was nothing else to eat. His body was still covered, because not to mention clothes, he couldn't even find a piece of animal skin. There are leaves, but the trees here don't know what's going on. The leaves of each tree are hard and sharp, and they are not suitable for wearing on the body, and there is no human figure at all. Yang Dingtian is not afraid of the cold, so it doesn't matter if he is covered.

Inside the wooden house, Yang Dingtian was lying on the wooden bed, he felt a sense of fear, he felt that his will and fighting spirit were actually weakening, he felt that he was gradually depressed and lazy.

In the icy and snowy land, he was always on the verge of life danger, and there was nothing but a piece of white snow. At that time, Yang Dingtian's fighting spirit was very strong. Now there are trees and houses here, but there are no people or animals, but Yang Dingtian feels afraid and weakens his fighting spirit.

What happened? What should I do if I still can’t meet anyone at the seaside? Then he can’t even find out where the Yin Yang Sect is, let alone how to get to the Yin Yang Sect

Lying on the bed, he couldn't fall asleep, and the boundless loneliness attacked Yang Dingtian's heart, filling his heart with endless grayness. This kind of life has been going on for several months, and now Yang Dingtian is completely like a savage, with long and messy beard and long and messy hair.

Suddenly Yang Dingtian heard a sound, like the sound of animals' hooves beating the snow.

He jumped up from the bed and listened with disbelief, lest it was an illusion.

not hallucinations not hallucinations

It's really not a hallucination. The sound is getting louder and louder, like the sound of horseshoes. In the end, I even heard the sound of people talking and drinking.

In a burst of ecstasy, Yang Dingtian suddenly jumped up and rushed out of the wooden house

A few hundred meters ahead, a huge team came galloping.

They are humans, and there are horses, which look similar to the earth's horses, but are much bigger than the earth's horses, and have a single horn on their heads.

There were hundreds of people, each wearing gorgeous fur clothes and carrying gorgeous weapons.