Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 507

Li Miao didn't think about it anymore, he believed that if he didn't deserve to die, he still wouldn't die after all, so he closed his eyes and felt the beauty of falling freely brought by nature. ┌* ┐

"I really admire you. Under such circumstances, you can still sit still. I admire you from the bottom of my heart." Suddenly, Li Miao's voice came from Master Shengfa.

"Hehe, what's the use of admiring a dying person." Li Miao smiled wryly, with a slightly stiff expression.

"Whoever said you were going to die, the old man jumped out, you feel that you can still die." The words of Patriarch Shengfa were more like accusing Li Miao again.

"Could it be that you have a way to keep me from dying? You have to know that in a few tens of seconds, I guess I'm about to hit the ground, and I'll really be dead by then." Li Miao smiled contemptuously.

"Stop talking nonsense, remember the old man's words, whistle three times immediately, blow hard, and you will be saved naturally." It is also rare for Patriarch Shengfa to speak so urgently, after all, the current situation does not wait for anyone.

"Ah." Li Miao was a bit puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, let alone what Patriarch Shengfa said.

"Stop talking nonsense, you will die if you don't brag." The words of the patriarch became anxious.

Li Miao no longer neglected, knowing that the words of Patriarch Sheng Fa must have his meaning, he immediately bent his right index finger into his mouth punch, and blew vigorously, exactly three times, no more, no less, and the whistle was quite loud. Knowing that Li Miao has mastered this kind of rogue whistle since he was a child, he can play it with ease.

Just after blowing the whistle, Li Miao didn't wait to feel what was going on, when suddenly the darkness in the distance rushed towards him, which made Li Miao a little surprised and a little scared.

"Patriarch, what is that?" Li Miao asked in a panic.

"Those are the snow sculptures on the Ice Crystal Demon Mountain, dozens of them can definitely resist you!"

"But isn't this snow sculpture white, why is it black!"

"Anyway, you just wait to die!"

Li Miao closed his mouth and quietly waited for a group of snow sculptures to arrive. In an instant, a group of large black eagles hovered at his feet, forming a black ocean.

Suddenly, the group of snow sculptures pressed against Li Miao's body with all their might, and flapped their wings with all their strength while facing each other desperately, trying to reverse the falling trend.

In this way, Li Miao seemed to be lying on a black cloud, and the speed of descent became slower and slower, but Li Miao still fell to the ground.

Seeing that he could see the ground, Li Miao began to panic. According to his estimation, the height from the ground may be only 600 meters. If the group of snow sculptures can't stop this trend immediately, he may not only fall to his death , this group of snow sculptures will also be crushed to death by him.

As they got closer to the ground, this group of snow sculptures with human nature seemed to have a tacit understanding. They actually increased their resistance as a whole, and the frequency of flapping their wings became faster and faster. Created a small energy field, continuously pushing myself upwards.

Finally, the efforts of the Snow Sculpture Gate were not in vain. When it was only [-] meters away from the ground, it finally stopped the falling form. In this way, Li Miao was like a fairy, surrounded by dozens of snow sculptures. fall to the ground.

"Huh, huh, thank you very much." Li Miao took a deep breath, full of gratitude, he was about to touch the group of black snow sculptures, but found that they had already flown into the sky, and disappeared after a while not see.

"It's really fate, fate, I, Li Miao, should not die." Li Miao sighed, and was grateful for this world from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe, the old man's method is good." Seeing that Li Miao had landed safely, Patriarch Shengfa softened his tone a lot.

"Absolutely good. I don't know how the patriarch knows that whistling can attract these snow sculptures. Also, why is this snow sculpture black? I remember that I saw a snow sculpture with a whole body white before." Li It's no wonder that Miao uttered several questions in one breath. From the aggressiveness of facing death to the joy of rebirth, he already felt too exciting.

"The heavenly secret must not be leaked." Patriarch Sheng Fa said melodiously.

"I'm dizzy. Even if the whistle-blowing can't be revealed, the color of this snow sculpture should be explained. Could it be that the big snow-white eagle has albinism?" Li Miao told a bad joke.

"No, the snow sculptures on the Ice Crystal Demon Mountain are black in themselves, and the one that helped you climb to the top of the mountain before was the top snow sculpture of the millennium. Only it has a unique white appearance." The words of Patriarch Shengfa It's like telling a story.

"You mean, that white snow sculpture is the Snow Sculpture King." Li Miao understood somewhat, because the boss of the animal world must have some unique features, such as the queen bee, whose size is definitely much larger than ordinary bees.

"It can be said that it is precisely because of the physique of a cultivator that the snow sculpture can perceive your falling off the cliff, and thus come to rescue you. If it is an ordinary snow sculpture, I am afraid that you will fall to your death, and they will have no way to recover." I know." Patriarch Shengfa smiled.

"Oh, so that's the case. By the way, why didn't the Snow Sculpture King come to save me this time?" Li Miao asked such a question brazenly.

"Your face really makes the old man ashamed. That snow sculpture king was wandering around the top of the mountain. Where did you fall? How much face do you have to let it come down to rescue you? Besides, you can whistle You are lucky to have summoned those ordinary snow sculptures." Said Patriarch Shengfa.

"Why am I lucky? Could it be that the group of snow sculptures are not easy to invite?" Li Miao said.

"That's natural. The whistle to summon them will change at any time, and the law of this whistle can only be determined by the Snow Sculpture King." Patriarch Shengfa said something mysterious.

"It's still the patriarch who has the power to reach the heavens." Li Miao sighed.

"Hehe, your little servant's words are still very pleasing to the ear. Hurry up and continue your mission. I don't want to delay anymore, let's go!"

In this way, Li Miao once again felt the joy of rebirth, which also made his gratitude more intense.

Looking up at the towering Ice Crystal Demon Mountain, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart. A few hours ago, he might never have expected this ending anyway. What a twist of fate.

The sun was about to set, and a fiery cloud was hanging in the far west. It seemed that Li Miao made the round trip in just one day, and he didn't need to spend the night on the mountain.

Just like that, Li Miao firmly touched the package behind him, and with a joyful smile and a feeling of emotion, he started his journey back home.