Master Dan Dao

There is a thin layer of snow on the ground. For the human race, such an environment is already considered sinister. Feng Tianxing now has the body of the demon race, and it is still the dress in summer. The thin clothes are in some sense. above, and

Not to keep warm.

It is the Demon Race's pursuit of little rules and order.

In half a year, Feng Tianxing's body became stronger and faster. At the beginning, it took more than five days to reach the position, and now one day is enough.

But in the past six months, the scope of Feng Tianxing's exploration has increased a lot.

Coming to this piece of snow, Feng Tianxing was about to rest when he suddenly saw a white thread.

Feng Tianxing hurriedly came under the tree at this moment, looking at the silk thread hanging on the tree, his eyes became a little warm.

After searching for more than half a year, he finally found a clue.

Immediately look around.

"There are still people alive!"

The silk thread in his hand is not the craft of silk used by his demons. The thread is very soft and more suitable for human skin, and the silk thread hanging on the tree is proof of human activities.

They are still alive now, and the means of hiding are very good. I have patiently searched for them several times before I found a little bit.

How many such things exist in such a vast canyon that has been forgotten by the demons?

How much power is left in the human race now, can they survive this cold winter?

After a lot of searching, Feng Tianxing found another footprint that was not completely hidden. Apart from this footprint, there was no other discovery.

Feng Tianxing sat under the tree for a whole day.

He wanted to wait for these human races to come out. The snow tonight was so heavy that it covered Feng Tianxing's body and merged with the tree.

The brilliance of the morning illuminated the snow, and Feng Tianxing was awakened by the sound of footsteps.

"Brother, slow down, I'm afraid."

"You also know that you are afraid, do you know that if you leave any traces outside, all of us may die."

"Where did your clothes hang? All traces must be removed."

"...Don't be so fierce." "This is the question of whether I am fierce or not, Xiaoxuan, listen carefully, we are not afraid of doing something wrong, but we are afraid that we do not know how to correct it. You shaved your clothes yesterday. In a day's time, no matter how lucky the demons are, they won't be released so quickly.

Now, if we fix this error as soon as possible, there will be no problem. If you want to blame, blame the **** demons, they robbed our home. "

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Listening to the conversation between the two, Feng Tianxing was very excited, because he knew that this was the human race he had been searching for for half a year.

Now you just need to stand up and know where those Terrans are hiding.

But Feng Tianxing is also very clear that his current appearance is that of the Demon Race, which is the most heinous Demon Race among these two people. Once he shows up, for these two human races who have no cultivation base, I am afraid that he will not let himself. Wish.

"What happened within the human race, why is it still this age, yet still not cultivated?"

Through the gap in the snow, Feng Tianxing saw a hand stretched out in front of him, fumbling for a while where he found the silk thread.

Judging from the appearance of the hands, it is obvious that this is a teenager.

As long as he has a little cultivation, this thin snow is not enough to hide himself.

Doubts spread in his heart, Feng Tianxing wanted to ask, but he was afraid of disturbing the two young humans.

"Forget it, look for a chance next time. As long as they move around here, they will definitely have a chance to meet."

Feng Tianxing suppressed the idea of ​​going out to talk to these two people and waited patiently.

"I found it, you scared me, it's just a scratch on the clothes, nothing is left."

"Xiaoxuan, let's go back, this place is too cold, don't forget the footprints."

"Oh."

Watching the two people leave, Feng Tianxing still couldn't bear it, and when they were far enough apart, Feng Tianxing quietly broke free from the snow, relying on the strong sense of smell of the demons' body, quietly sneaking all the way. .

Follow from a distance, and don't forget to hide the traces you left along the way. Humans, in a terrifying environment where they will die if they are discovered by demons, have developed a very cautious attitude. Along the way, they rely on the long and narrow gaps in the ground like spider webs.

It is the road they patrol on weekdays.

Across a thin layer of snow, Feng Tianxing struggled to get his consciousness out of the body, and quietly inspected the boy's body.

If you have a cultivation base, you can beat up someone who has no cultivation base, and Feng Tianxing's awareness is beyond the cognition of these two little guys. Naturally, they don't have much defense.

Following Feng Tianxing's investigation, it was found that these two people were not without qualifications for cultivation. Whether they were meridians or root bones, they could be called geniuses.

After all, they are living in such a sinister environment. Facing the same danger, those with insufficient fundamental talent are often more likely to fall.

The people who stay are more or less talented.

It went all the way until it stopped suddenly on a huge crack in the canyon, and Feng Tianxing also felt it, and the two stopped below.

After thinking about it carefully, Feng Tianxing condensed his condensed spiritual energy into a small bug, penetrated the snow, and explored downwards, while his deity found a place to hide.

The appearance of a "notorious" demon in the vicinity of human activities will inevitably cause some unnecessary conflicts.

As the bug penetrated the snow and came underground, Feng Tianxing saw a road, a huge network hidden under the ground.

At intervals, there are observation points that can spy on the outside situation, and from the outside, it is an ordinary arrangement, a boulder and a tree.

It's hard to find even if you look carefully.

As the worm continued to crawl inward, Feng Tianxing saw the huge space excavated with this slender crack as a "wall".

At a glance, this amount of work shows that it is not the arm of one or two generations, but the hard work left by countless people.

It wasn't until this moment that Feng Tianxing was convinced that what had always made him feel strange.

Dirt, in this barren place, is covered with dirt dug from the ground.

There are too many of them, and the whole ground is tiled, making Feng Tianxing mistakenly think that this is the original appearance of the land, but the real situation is that the human race has hidden their digging traces little by little for a long time. Without waiting for Feng Tianxing to think about it, the insects had already reached the extension of this residence, and Feng Tianxing immediately focused his attention, trying to see how many human races there were still there.