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The world is covered with snow, and the sparse forests and trees are passing by, and the small black-sailed boats are rowing quickly.

Since leaving the Xueyuan Sect, it has not stopped this week. The old abbot, ** and Xin Lieyang took turns to carry their oars and drove into the depths of the snowfield in the north without any danger, getting closer and closer to their destination.

Because we have to keep flowing to hide traces, after migration, the place where the Snowfield Restoration Warriors who had been moved for more than ten years is said to be just a few wooden houses and broken caves. It has no big name. If it has to have a name, it is what everyone calls "Guangfu Town". Previously, the Xueyuan Sect had sent people to Guangfu Town to contact and prepare; the old abbot also visited a few years ago, so he would not be ignorant of the way.

There was no big obstacle along the way. The three of them had only met a group of seven young demon hunters. They had never seen Xin Lie before. There were too many black-haired men using giant swords. It was rumored that Xin Lie was not a five-time martial artist. In this way, they completely believed the words of "one Wuzong and two disciples of followers". Not only did they not have any offense, they were also polite to them.

It is naturally not difficult for Xin Lie to dress up as an ordinary famous warrior, just pay attention to cover it up; but the bald heads of the two monks are very conspicuous. Since the identity of the warrior of the sect is enough to attract others' attention, it is especially possible to cover up the evil demons. Therefore, the old abbot has always been in a tight style with a straw hat, and ** has had short black hair before. He will not go back to Hanshan, and will follow Xin Lie to help Daye from now on.

**At about twenty-four years old this year, because he himself didn't know his actual age. When he was a child, he was a little beggar in Cangjiao and he was abandoned by people from which boat. Fortunately, the old abbot went to Cangjiao to purchase supplies. Seeing that he was strange and had wisdom and Buddhist connections, he took him back to Xueyuan Sect to accept him as his disciple. At the age of ten, he realized his body and started practicing martial arts. Now he is a two-star martial artist.

During the month when he was still in Hanshan, Xin Lie didn't get along much with him, but after this week, the two of them became much familiar with each other and knew that although their beliefs were different, they had a common wish, that the world was fair and sentient beings were detached.

The Xueyuan Sect inherits not Hinayana Buddhism, but Mahayana Buddhism that emphasizes the worldly worldly saving people. After walking out of Hanshan, one must enter the world to experience it and save all sentient beings.

At this time, Monk ** was lying in the cabin and sleeping quietly. He had already rowed the boat for a night. It was Xin Lie's turn to take the bamboo oars; as the old abbot of Wuzang Wuzong, he only needed to take a nap every day, and it was still safe.

"Master of Deep Space, I have a question, how many people are there in Guangfu Town?"

The sound of paddling was rushing into my ears. Xin Lie rowed the wooden oars while asking the old abbot opposite him. He was not very clear about many specific situations in Guangfu Town. Every time he asked before, he would be answered, "You will know in the future."

The old abbot didn't laugh this time, and it seemed that it was time to answer. He thought for a while and replied: "About 100 people, less than 1,000 people, including 400 young and 300 young and strong. There should be nearly 200 young people of your age."

"Oh, that's a lot." Xin Lie nodded and then asked again: "Are they all martial artists who practice martial arts?"

The old abbot replied: "Everyone can practice the restoration of warriors. However, they are always poor in resources and have poor life. In addition, they are not qualified to achieve the level of martial arts masters. Only ten of the 200 people will have to be."

Who are they? Are they passionate and generous? Xin Lie looked at the snow-white space in the distance ahead, and had another doubt: "When we go like this, will they definitely welcome me?"

"Haha, don't worry about this." The old abbot's face was full of a kind smile and said, "The Xueyuan Sect has sent people over. You know your deeds, your character, your philosophy... they all know, how could you not welcome you?" He paused and continued to smile, "There are the liberation warriors who have passed down from the new calendar, the civilian warriors who fled from their ancestors, and the famous families who were expelled from the family... They have the same experience as you. When you go to the liberation town, you are going home."

"So you don't have to worry about being regarded as an outsider. The ancestors don't let you take the donor in Shanghai because they don't want you to be suspicious..."

When Xin Lie heard the old abbot mention Hai Lan Luo, he fell silent for a moment, his heart ached. The little whale has now returned to Cangjiao City and returned to Yuzhou on the Divine Whale, right?

"There is another thing to worry about." The old abbot suddenly said this again. Xin Lie shook his head and rowed the wooden oar vigorously. He listened carefully. The old abbot said, "I think the ancestors have told you that they have been hiding for too long. Now that they are with their families, older people may not have any ambitions. Even those young people, there are cowards among them. You must be fearless and brave and take responsibility..."

Xin Lie silently responded to this, and suddenly remembered a sentence from the chapter "Mencius? Gongsun Chouxiao" and said lightly: "If you want to govern the world, who else can I do this in this world?"

...

The sailing boat continued to walk on the water for a few days. After many diverting choices on the way, he finally arrived at a dense primeval forest where Guangfu Town was located. Because the town was opposite the forest and needed to arrive by land, the three of them carried the sailing boat ashore and placed it in a hidden place in the forest, and then continued to set off.

At the same time, the joint Demon Hunting Guard who returned to Cangjiao to replenish supplies and horses. Under the leadership of temporary commander Qi Tai and deputy commander Xuanyuan Yiyao, the momentum was even more powerful and advanced into the snowfield again, with a total of as many as a thousand people!

Although the Hai family and some children from the Heizhou Province withdrew from the Demon Hunting Guard, gave up searching and rescue the demon-transmitter Hai Lanluo and returned home; however, more and more demon-hunting warriors were attracted by rewards and reputation, and the demon-hunting teams of Qi Zhi, Kelisa, Gao Qisen and others were still working hard, and more and more people were going deep into the snow field, but the snow field was too big and no one found Xin Lie’s trace. What they could only be sure of was that there was no news of Xin Lie’s death in the newspaper...

Not only that, after the Snow Field explosion and the Battle of Waterfall Mist, Xin Lie, who killed more than 200 demon hunters, "has a great increase in his identity", and his reward amount increased from 100,000 gold coins to 500,000... I have to say that this piece of fat is so tempting!

What can I do with 500,000 yuan? It is enough to buy dozens of prefecture-level medicine, which will make warriors make rapid progress in their cultivation; they can purchase countless fields, houses, countless slaves, and enjoy all the joys and fun of the world... They have the opportunity to buy land and recruit soldiers and horses, and with their high reputation, they will create a family of famous families!

How can we not hunt Xin Lie?

If you get a bone, you will have a bright future!

...

Rusty and rustling. The morning light shines, and the sound of snow falling is clearly heard. This frozen primeval forest is very quiet. Each dense giant tree is directly connected to the sky, covering the sky and making it difficult to distinguish the direction.

The old abbot said that people who don’t understand the road are very likely to get lost and cannot walk around. They are eventually exhausted and become the mouth-watering food of all kinds of ferocious beasts. Flying to the sky to patrol or fly straight in one direction seems to be a good choice, but when you come to the snow field, because the cold is unbearable, few sea eagles can bear it. They usually die of sudden illness due to the cold. This is also one of the reasons why Xin Lie did not bring Zhuangzhuang.

The three of them walked into the forest for two days and got closer and closer to their destination. They probably would be able to arrive at dusk today.

Shasha—! Just as they walked into a slope with denser trees, a sound suddenly appeared in the bushes above, and with the shouts of "Don't move!", "Who are you?", "Stand in place!", "The grass suddenly emerged from the grass, all of them holding crossbows and aimed the arrows at the three of them!

"Haha." The old abbot smiled calmly. When he saw their animal skins and cloths in clothes, his bones and teeth in decoration, he knew who they were. He took off his hat and showed the old bald head, and laughed loudly: "Amitabha, all the little donors, do you still remember me?"

"Huh!", "He seems to be..." Everyone looked at it closely, and someone immediately stared at it with surprise on his face, "Master of Deep Space!?", "What a master!", "We received them!", "Haha!!"

Laughing sounded one after another, and everyone put down their crossbows, jumped out of the grass, and rushed to rush forward. The old monk was the deep space master of the Xueyuan Sect! And the two young people next to him...

"Zhuo Fei, you are so tall after a few years." The leader came to a 16 or 17-year-old black-haired boy. The old abbot stroked his head with a smile and looked at others. The old man had a great memory and read out their names one by one: "Dong Wenxing, he has gained a little weight again; Yuan Fei, the little girl grows more and more handsome; Lu Yuan, is your snow dog still there? He Paner, have you added a younger brother? Haha..."

The young man named Zhuo Fei had long ignored the old monk and looked at the two of them up and down, showing a sense of cleverness and vitality. He could recognize that the older man was also a monk. Sure enough, the old abbot introduced: "This is my little disciple, **; and this one is Xin Lie."

"You, you, you... are you that Xin Lie?" Zhuo Fei's face turned red in an instant, and he stuttered and his eyes didn't blink.

The other young men and women also looked at the burly and handsome boy, full of surprise and excitement, and were in awe, "Xin Lie!", "He is Xin Lie!", "So handsome.", "Oh my God, he is Xin Lie!"...

Xin Lie! That legendary awakened warrior!

The one who killed ten-hour warriors at the Dongrao Juyan Competition Field with the power of ordinary people; the one who drove a boat to the north alone, died in a storm, and responded wisely on the Divine Whale... The one who killed more than 200 Demon Hunter Guards along the way, including the one who was far stronger than his martial artist Wuzong!

The Xin Lie, who shouted in front of the 100,000 martial artists and audiences, would you rather have a vegetation? "Why are you still alive and numb? When will you wake up?"

The people they have been looking forward to, their idols!!

"Hello everyone, I am that Xin Lie." Xin Lie hugged everyone and was so excited when he saw these friends who might be fighting side by side.

"Okay!", "Hello Brother Xin Lie!" Everyone hurriedly raised their hands to return the greeting. These days, his story spread throughout Guangfu Town, and the adults also organized young and strong people to strengthen patrols, on the one hand, they were guarding against demon hunters, and on the other hand, they welcomed Xin Lie's arrival. Originally, they were too young and had low martial arts strength, so they were not allowed to participate, but Zhuo Fei took the lead and sneaked out quietly, but he didn't expect to be touched by them!

Thinking of something, Zhuo Fei waved his long bow and said anxiously: "Hurry! Brother Xin Lie, it's not safe here. Come here with us...!" Everyone immediately surrounded Xin Lie and covered him with their bodies. While walking, they looked around nervously, for fear that a group of demon hunters would suddenly jump out.

Xin Lie, surrounded by the crowd, had to follow them. Their enthusiasm made him laugh, and it seemed that his shoulders were heavier, but this feeling was really good.

The old monk and ** were left behind, and everyone did not even notice this situation. Both of them laughed and chanted "Amitabha" and followed.

c!~!
Chapter completed!