Lingxiao looked up at the Bingling Mountain in front of her, her eyes flickered a few times, and she asked, "Brother Junlan, are we going to fly directly up?"
"Of course I have to fly." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows and said with a slight curvature of the corners of his mouth, "When you can fly, only idiots will climb mountains with their hands and feet."
"Brother Jun Lan, I was thinking, what if the Ice Spirit Holy Water was halfway up the mountain and we missed it?" Ling Xiao explained.
According to the thinking of ordinary people, it is estimated that they will think of going to the top of the mountain.
"You're right." Mo Junlan nodded and smiled, "So we're going to fly up slowly."
Ling Xiao, "..."
What Mo Junlan said about flying slowly is indeed very slow.
That's a little bit faster than when they walk on both feet.
Ling Xiao's expression was indescribable.
On the other hand, Mo Junlan was very calm. While controlling the speed of Yu Jian's flight, he released the little paper figurine that he had prepared earlier.
He obviously intends to let those little paper figurines find the ice spirit holy water for them.
"Brother Jun Lan, in this environment, can those little paper figurines really be able to do it?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but ask with some doubts, "If they encounter water, wouldn't those little paper figurines be abolished?"
"The paper figurines I make all have spiritual power to protect the body and will not be easily damaged by water." Mo Junlan smiled lightly.
Facing the environment in front of him, Xiaobai was lying in Ling Xiao's arms a little uneasy.
Mo Junlan continued to control the flight of the Lingxiao Sword, but he suddenly encountered a blizzard before he reached the middle of the mountain.
This blizzard came suddenly, but Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao were not injured because of the protection of the barrier, but after all, it still had a little impact. For example, they can't see the surrounding scenery clearly now. .
The blizzard blurred their vision, except for a white snowflake, it was the constant whistling storm.
"Brother Junlan, can you still tell where you are now?" Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan and asked.
"Don't worry, I won't be easily defeated by a snowstorm." Mo Junlan smiled.
After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he stood up, and then hit a magic trick. Immediately afterwards, Yu Jian's flight speed became faster.
The powerful spiritual power directly broke through the obstacles of the blizzard, and continued to fly upward without any stagnation.
As Mo Junlan had said, this blizzard could not defeat him at all.
After about half a moment, they finally broke out of the blizzard, and at the same time, their vision finally returned to normal.
At this time, they have also come to the middle of the mountain.
"This Bingling Mountain is so big, it seems a little troublesome to find the Bingling Holy Water." Ling Xiao frowned.
"Take your time, don't rush!" Mo Junlan was very calm.
"There are only five months left until the Immortal Ascension Conference starts." Ling Xiao reminded, "And we must also go back to Guangming Academy in advance."
"Our Yujian's flying speed is not slow. If we return from the Northern Spiritual Territory to the Southern Spiritual Territory, one month should be enough." Mo Junlan said.
"So brother Junlan, is there any way you can find the Ice Spirit Holy Water quickly?" Ling Xiao asked Mo Junlan.
"You can also think about it." Mo Junlan said to Lingxiao, "Be a human being, you must use your brain more, or your brain will rust."
"Brother Jun Lan, I'm not human." Ling Xiao corrected.
"The sword will also rust." Mo Junlan said.
"But I'm a sword spirit!" Ling Xiao blinked and said with a smile, "It's the sword body that will rust, not my sword spirit."
Mo Junlan, "…"
"And if I could think of it, I wouldn't ask you." Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan and continued, "If I can do something myself, then I will definitely not trouble Brother Junlan. "
"So, is Xiao'er planning to abandon brother Junlan?" Mo Junlan pretended to be sad.
"No!" Ling Xiao quickly shook his head and explained, "I just don't want to trouble Brother Junlan with everything."
"...Actually, I don't mind you coming to trouble me." Mo Junlan looked at Ling Xiao with an affectionate expression on his face, and said with a small smile, "You are my Taoist companion, so I should also trouble you."
"But I'm also your sword spirit!" Ling Xiao said solemnly, "How can the sword spirit keep bothering the master?"
Mo Junlan, "…"
"What's more, brother Jun Lan also said just now that if I don't use my brain, maybe my brain will rust." Lingxiao continued, "Although I am a sword spirit, I have to learn to be independent. You can't leave everything to Brother Jun Lan to handle it alone."
He wanted to walk side by side with Mo Junlan, not to be a puppet Taoist without a soul.
Mo Junlan's expression was a bit complicated. He looked at Ling Xiao with deep eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "Xiao'er, what are you saying now, what does it have to do with us looking for Bingling Holy Water?"
Ling Xiao, "..."
It doesn't seem to matter.
But he wasn't talking nonsense either!
These words are his real thoughts.
"Okay, I understand that these words are all your real thoughts." Mo Junlan reached out and rubbed Lingxiao's head, and chuckled, "I can sense your emotional changes."
Ling Xiao heard the words, her cheeks flushed slightly involuntarily, as if she felt embarrassed.
"However, the environment in the Northern Spirit Territory is indeed very bad. No wonder the people living here are so strong." Mo Junlan understood this somewhat.
Ling Xiao looked up at Mo Junlan, and said in a very sincere tone, "Brother Junlan, your physique is actually very good, but it's not so obvious."
"If you didn't say the last sentence, maybe I would be happier." Mo Junlan gave Lingxiao a sideways glance.
"Sorry, it's my fault!" Ling Xiao reached out and scratched the back of his head.
Mo Junlan, "…"
Although Bingling Mountain is towering into the clouds, but at the speed of their flying swords, they quickly reached the top of the mountain.
After reaching the top of the mountain, Mo Junlan still didn't put away the Lingxiao sword, because the ground was covered with snow.
There were clouds and mist all around, and there were white snowflakes falling, and the ground they were standing on was also covered by snowflakes. If they were not cultivators, it would be difficult to walk here.
Ling Xiao closed his eyes, sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power around him, and then said, "Brother Junlan, someone is using spiritual power in this direction."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward.
"Then go take a look." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he used the invisibility technique.
Since his Chaos Creation Technique has broken through to the second level, he can directly use the invisibility technique.
In other words, Mo Junlan no longer needs to rely on the power of Fu Lu to stealth.
The same is true of Ling Xiao.
However, they can be invisible, but the Lingxiao sword cannot, so Mo Junlan can only put away the Lingxiao sword.
After restraining their own breath, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao began to fly in the direction of spiritual power fluctuations.
As for Xiaobai, he was put into the space by Lingxiao.
After about a moment, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao finally saw the person who was using spiritual power.
Not just one person, but a group of monks.
Among them, the person with the highest cultivation base is at the peak of Chenling Realm, and that is an old man wearing a white robe.
This person's name is Ding Yongfu, from the Western Spirit Region, and his identity is the Great Elder of Guiyuan College.
In addition to him, there are five people with good cultivation here, and they are all elders of Guiyuan College.
And their cultivation is in the Chenling realm.
They did not discover the existence of Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao, and they were also fighting with a monster at this time.
That monster seems to be very powerful, its strength is stronger than them combined, and now it seems to be playing with them.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao stood not far away to watch the battle.
"Brother Junlan, that's a tenth-level monster." Lingxiao communicated with Mo Junlan with his divine sense.
"It seems to be an ice-flame poisonous snake." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows and wrapped his arms around his chest.
"Is it an ancient beast?" Ling Xiao asked.
"An ancient book I read before introduced this kind of monster." Mo Junlan replied, "The Ice Flame Viper is indeed a vicious beast from the ancient times. It is said that the Ice Flame Viper is already at the eighth level since it was born. It's a monster, and its combat power is stronger than a monster of the same rank."
"Sounds like quite powerful." Ling Xiao couldn't help frowning.
"It's alright." Mo Junlan didn't change his face, and continued to communicate with Lingxiao with his divine sense, saying, "The Ice Flame Viper is covered in poison, and its IQ is higher than that of ordinary monsters, and it can even breathe fire. "
"A fire-breathing snake?" Ling Xiao couldn't help but be a little curious.
"It is recorded in the ancient books that the flame spewed by the Ice Flame Venomous Snake is feminine, and it also contains cold poison. Even if it only touches a little, it will be attacked. The most important thing is that this kind of cold poison is temporarily insoluble." Mo Junlan said slowly, "In addition, the kind of ice flame spewed out by the Ice Flame Venomous Snake will not burn the opponent to death, but it will turn the opponent's body into an ice sculpture."
"Brother Jun Lan, I am a spirit body, the ice flame of the Ice Flame Serpent should have no effect on me, right?" Ling Xiao couldn't help asking.
"You are truly invincible." Mo Junlan smiled and continued to reply, "No matter how powerful the ice flame of the Ice Flame Serpent is, it will have no effect on you."
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "I'll block you from the Ice Flame Serpent's attack later."
"Ice Flame Viper can't hurt me." Mo Junlan's eyes flickered, and he smiled confidently, "But since Ice Flame Viper is here, then the Ice Spirit Holy Water is very likely nearby."
"Brother Jun Lan, while they have attracted the attention of Bingyan Poisonous Serpent, how about we sneak over to investigate first?" Ling Xiao suddenly suggested.
Mo Junlan turned his head and glanced at Ling Xiao with a smile that was not a smile.
Seeing Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel a little pressure.
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