Fairyland Sunshine

Chapter 70 Snowstorm
Jiao and Chi are members of the dragon family and are endowed with supernatural powers. They can stir up spiritual energy at any time and even cause changes in the celestial phenomena.

If the Jingshui Dragon King had not been subdued by Qiao Cheng and influenced by the superior Taoism, with its strong demonic aura, it would have summoned wind, thunder and heavy rain as soon as it flew into the air, and everyone would have been able to see where it went.

If not, why would it gather water, create tides, stir up wind and waves, and try to use the momentum of the walking dragon to force its way into the East China Sea?

The same was true for Han Chi. It had long realized that someone had been secretly targeting it, but it did not dare to escape rashly. Now, with the help of the wind and snow, it might be possible to cover up the sound, but unfortunately, people had already reached the mountains, and everything was too late.

"This place has long been in deep danger. If you hadn't barged in, you might have been able to leave safely."

The shadows in the fog moved and the sound got closer. The cold dragon finally appeared in Xu Heng's eyes. It was pure white, had no horns, and its scales looked like jade feathers. Compared with the ferocious Jingshui Dragon King, this cold dragon was actually very beautiful.

"You are a disciple of Tianchi Mountain. Can you send a message to your fellow disciples for help?" Han Chi asked, "Or, do you have any means of self-defense?"

There is no shortage of ways to send messages, but they are not secret means, and even if they are sent, it would be a waste of effort.

As for the means of self-defense, if he were to travel outside, Master Qiao might be able to give him some, but he doesn't have any now.

Xu Heng shook his head slowly. Seeing his expression, Han Chi was not disappointed. He just said, "Forget it. Then you can stay in the White Dragon Pond. If you have a chance, you can escape."

Xu Heng's heart moved, he pondered for a moment, and asked: "I see that you are calm and fearless, I wonder how much do you know about those people?"

"I only know that they are numerous, but I don't know anything else." Han Chi said proudly, "I have the advantage of time and place, so I am not afraid to fight even if I meet a Lian Gang cultivator. Even if those people come to kill me, what can they do to me?"

"Oh?" Xu Heng's eyes flashed.

The right time and place are indeed very important, especially for someone like Han Chi who has natural supernatural powers.

Since Han Chi said that she could use this to fight against the Lian Gang cultivator, Xu Heng couldn't help but have an idea in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more it made sense: "Why not take the initiative and give it a try?"

He expected that those people's cultivation could not be higher, otherwise why would they have made such a plot? They would have killed them long ago and captured the cold dragon.

After hearing Xu Heng's words, Han Chi refused and said, "Leaving Bailongtan is like giving up the geographical advantage. This is an unwise and reckless move."

"Senior, what you said is wrong." Xu Heng shook his head. This was not recklessness, but decisiveness and resolution, because although this idea seemed dangerous, it was actually the best choice at the moment.

He said in a deep voice: "We are defending Bailongtan at this time. We do have a good time and place, but the enemy will not attack rashly."

"If the enemy temporarily hides and waits until the snowstorm passes before attacking again, it will be too late if we want to fight back then."

Han Chi was somewhat displeased, but when he heard this, he was startled in response.

She didn't understand the formation, and the so-called geographical advantage of Bailongtan was just the accumulated cold air. In comparison, it was definitely not as helpful as this snowstorm.

Seeing this, Xu Heng knew that she had wavered, and hurriedly said, "If we take the initiative now, the other party will never expect it. If they are not able to react in time, the possibility of success will definitely not be low."

Han Chi hesitated and said, "But I am in the light and the enemy is in the dark. How can I take the initiative to attack?"

Xu Heng smiled slightly and said, "This is easy."

……

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and gradually, the last ray of light was swallowed up by the clouds. The flying snow was like sand and dust, dense and violent, and was swept by the howling wind, making it almost impossible to open your eyes. But on the top of the mountain, there was someone standing, looking at the fog that lingered in the mountains from afar.

A voice came from behind, saying: "My men have already set up a mountain-sealing formation. Even if the Frost Dragon wakes up now, it is too late."

His eyes did not move at all, he just said calmly: "When I obtain the inner elixir of the cold dragon and become a true disciple of the sect, I will definitely benefit from your contribution."

"Hehehe..." The person behind him walked forward, revealing a scarred face. If there were someone nearby at this moment, they would definitely notice that apart from the age difference and the scar, the two people looked very similar.

Scarface smiled grimly: "Why bother saying such inappropriate words?"

The man said nothing, but suddenly put on his hood, hiding his whole body in the black robe, and then said: "Wait for the wind and snow——"

Having said this, the hooded man's pupils hidden in the shadows suddenly shrank and he stopped talking.

Suddenly, a hole appeared in the fog in the mountains, and a beam of flame rushed out of it, ignoring the wind and snow, and quickly fled out of the mountain.

"Where does this person come from?" the hooded man asked grimly.

Scarface was about to respond, but the hooded man was too lazy to listen and waved his hand casually, "He is just a Xuanguang monk. Quickly send someone to kill him. Don't let the news leak out!"

Scarface said: "There is a mountain-sealing formation, so just ignore it. I don't have many men left, and I have to keep an eye on the White Dragon Pond..."

"You know that he doesn't have any mysterious magic to ignore the restrictions? You know that he doesn't have any unique means to break the formation? Do you think that the monks are just monsters with empty power?"

The hooded man scolded: "Wild cultivators who do not follow the right path will have even narrower horizons. Why don't you do it now!"

Scarface's expression changed for a while, but he didn't talk back in the end. He pinched his fingers to send out a few messages, then paused. Perhaps he felt it was not enough, or perhaps he couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere, he flew into the air without saying a word and chased in the direction where the flame left.

It was only then that the hooded man snorted coldly.

His contempt seemed to be inaudible in the wind, but he did not hide it at all.

How could Scarface not feel it? The moment he flew into the air, he could no longer suppress his anger. He gnashed his teeth and shouted in a low voice, "Wei Yuan!"

If he hadn't wanted to use his status as a disciple of a big sect to gain benefits, he wouldn't have cared about the blood relationship and would not have bothered to hunt the cold dragon for him...

Scarface felt violent, and he made hand gestures and shouted, "Have you caught that Xuanguang monk? Don't kill him, leave him to me to vent my anger!"

What he didn't expect was that after the message was sent, there was no response for a long time.

"What?" Scarface sent out messages again and again but received no response, and his expression finally changed slightly.

Most of his men were sent to set up the Fengshan formation. The three helpers who were left behind were not shallow in cultivation. If they had no "evil" to cultivate and no way to advance, they would not be willing to be sent by him.

But except for one person who was still monitoring Bailongtan, the other two were sent by him to chase the flame. Not only did they fail to do anything to the other party, but they also fell into the hands of the enemy in such a short time?
The first thing that came to Scarface's mind was not the anger over the death of his men, but the fear that he could not harm Wei Yuan and ruin his own plans!

“Damn it...!” Scarface gritted his teeth and suddenly increased his speed of flight, like an arrow shot from a bow, piercing through the wind and snow.

(End of this chapter)