He looked carefully and realized that what was in front of him should be land.

The white snow-capped mountains tower into the clouds, and there are many trees covered with ice and snow below.

Not far in front of him was a cave. At the entrance of the cave were two fire-type demon pills. The area around the cave entrance was the only place without ice and snow, revealing the ground below.

"Finally we reached the land. How far was I on the sea..." Shen Lang couldn't help but sigh.

"Help me, my two two-legged animals are in there, one medium and one small."

"Hmm? The middle one, the small one, then what am I?" Shen Lang pointed at himself.

'I can't understand your words, I can only understand your movements.'

Shen Lang suddenly realized.

How naive! Just because it can express its meaning with spirit doesn’t mean I can do it too!

Damn, there are so many differences between a big realm...

Shen Lang jumped off the killer whale helplessly, pointed at himself, and gave a thumbs up.

The killer whale rolled over in the sea to show that it was very happy.

Shen Lang walked to the entrance of the cave and found that the cave was mined quite well.

From the entrance of the cave going inside, there are oil lamps everywhere.

Shen Lang smelled the oil and it seemed to be refined by a monster.

As for the wicks, one was normal, but the others seemed to be made of other materials.

Shen Lang walked along the cave, and his footsteps were heard in the quiet cave.

"who……"

At this moment, Shen Lang heard a somewhat weak voice.

Shen Lang turned a corner, went inside, and finally saw the interior of the cave.

There was a bed made of straw and fur, and next to the bed was a small bookshelf with a dozen books that were so read that they were almost rotten.

A small wooden table, which looked a bit old, had two sets of bowls and chopsticks on it.

The bottles and jars around are all products from outside.

Some of the jars were still filled with water, and one was filled with milk.

The person sitting on the bed was the one who attracted Shen Lang the most.

It was a little girl. She was wearing the attire of the inner sect of Wanhua Valley. Her lips were pale and her whole face was tinged with an abnormal black aura.

She looks to be about ten years old.

Girls develop early and her height is about 1.5 meters, but that childish face cannot deceive Shen Lang.

She was originally a child, but the weird thing was that she was holding another child in her arms!

"From the Wanhua Valley..."

Seeing the clothes Shen Lang was wearing, the little girl could no longer contain her excitement: "From Wanhua Valley?"

"Shen Lang, an outer disciple of Wanhua Valley, greets Junior Sister." Shen Lang bowed: "What are you doing..."

"It's finally here." Tears flowed from the little girl's eyes: "One year, do you know how I spent this year?"

"What's going on with this Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Flowers? Why hasn't anyone cracked it yet?"

"I, I almost forgot that I am from Wanhua Valley, I almost forgot that I have a master!"

Chapter 211 The Prototype of the Northern God of War

[System prompt, Su Qing found! ]

[Please kiss Su Qing's forehead if she is willing]

Seeing the task prompt, Shen Lang was completely confused.

Su Qing?

Look at the child in the loli's arms, it's much bigger than the one Shen Lang had taken care of before.

She was no longer in the cradle, but was wearing tiny clothes, with a big head, and was sleeping soundly in the arms of the little girl.

Plus what this girl said...

"You mean, you've been here for a year?" Shen Lang's voice trembled a little: "I was just drawn into the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Flowers..."

Shen Lang glanced across the room again out of the corner of his eye.

There are indeed many signs of life here. The stove alone looks like it has been there for a long time.

Shen Lang, like any normal man, likes videos about male speed bumps. He has watched videos about survival in the wilderness or building houses in the wild, and can still see some traces of life.

"Impossible!" The little girl was anxious. She stood up and handed the child to Shen Lang: "Look, how big is she? When I first picked her up, she was only that big."

"I found her in the Myriad Flowers Secret Realm. She, she..."

It was obvious that the little girl hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time. When she spoke, her speech was unclear and her thoughts were not clear.

Plus, she doesn't look very well now, so it's hard to explain.

She was so excited that she felt dizzy and fell to the side.

Upon seeing this, Shen Lang hurried forward, hugged Su Qing with all his strength, and caught the little loli.

…………

the other side……

Looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance, Wei Qianluo, wearing a fox fur coat, had a complicated expression on his face.

"So, that's the only part we haven't explored yet?"

Wei Qianluo's voice became calmer and more rational, and judging from his appearance, he had grown a lot more mature than before.

The shadow of Zhao Huaibei gradually appeared on her face.

As for Zhao Qingyang, he is still far behind...

"Yes, Chief..."

Next to her stood a young girl with a healthy tanned skin. The girl was wearing animal skins, which looked very cool.

She had strange dreadlocks on her head and was covering her eyes with her hands, looking at the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

Wei Qianluo let out a long sigh: "Huh, the wooden boat and other things, are they almost ready? With the killer whale leading the way, we can set off and land in the next few days..."

“Chief, are we really going there?” The girl said to Wei Qianluo, “According to records, there are unknown great terrors over there in the snowy mountains, and there are many, many terrifying barbarians…”

“Two years…” Wei Qianluo raised his head and blocked the faint sunlight with his hands: “Two years!”

The true energy in her body circulated, and a terrible chill slowly emanated from her body.

If Mo Yi were here, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This was the flow of true energy unique to the Zhoutian Realm.

Wei Qianluo learned martial arts from Shen Lang, and what he learned was the complete family tradition of "Xue Piao Ren Jian".

This kind of memory-based transmission of skills is equivalent to her having a complete set of cultivation methods to leap from the mortal realm to the celestial realm. As long as she reaches a certain level of cultivation, the next memory will be automatically unlocked.

Zhao Huaibei had good talent and it took him three years to go from the Sea of ​​Divine to the Zhoutian realm. However, Wei Qianluo had already reached the Zhoutian realm half a year ago, which meant it took him one and a half years to go from the Sea of ​​Divine to the Zhoutian realm.

Fortunately, the author is not a black man, otherwise it would take two and a half years...

“If I don’t go now, I’m afraid I’ll forget where I’m from, I’m afraid I’ll forget my master…” Wei Qianluo lowered his head and muttered to himself.

Two years is short and long enough to change a person.

Is this also part of the practice?

My master said that my faith in Taoism was unstable and asked me to learn how to meditate in seclusion.

But she didn't say she would stay in seclusion for two years! Did others practice like this?

Fortunately, before coming in, Wei Qianluo at least met Shen Lang once.

The two did not hold hands together, this was Wei Qianluo's obsession.

After coming in, Wei Qianluo thought about going out every day, but when she first came, she knew nothing.

Just after appearing in this secret place, people are already on this island.

At that time, an axe appeared directly on Wei Qianluo's forehead and almost split her head.

Fortunately, Wei Qianluo reacted quickly and shocked the people around him with his powerful skills.

It seemed that there were two groups of people fighting. After Wei Qianluo successfully persuaded them to stop fighting, he followed one group to their tribe.

Wei Qianluo was confused at that time. After all, even if she left Shen Lang before, there were people around her to help her.

This time, there was really no one to help her but herself.

It took Wei Qianluo half a year to teach them his own language.

At that time, there were battles everywhere on the island, and the strength of each tribe was about the same.

Wei Qianluo felt that if these people did not unite, it would be difficult for her to find Shen Lang and find a way out.

So, she used the knowledge of war that Erniu had told her, combined with what she occasionally heard people talk about war in the Zhenbei Palace, and gradually absorbed it, and then learned how to fight through practice.

The military tactics of the Zhenbei Palace and Shen Lang, in this primitive era, are completely dimensionality reduction attacks.

Just like that, it took another year for Wei Qianluo to unify the people on the island while practicing and looking for Shen Lang...

After unification, internal disputes arose again. Wei Qianluo used the original management model of the Zhenbei Palace and tamed these people in half a year.

At this point, she became the leader of this primitive tribe.

"Chief, isn't it good for us to live together here?" The girl looked at Wei Qianluo in confusion: "The outside world you mentioned, and your master, are they better than here?"

"Yeah." Wei Qianluo nodded: "What's true is true, and what's false is false."

"It's a small world here, and there's a much bigger world out there."

"If you can't get out, you will never be able to practice normally. I can't do anything about your death..."

Speaking of this, Wei Qianluo's eyes became a little dim.

In the past two years, she has also experienced many separations and deaths.

She discovered that the people here had strong bodies, but they had no idea how to practice cultivation and were just trying to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

As a result, their lifespan is even shorter than that of the grassland people, and they are likely to explode and die at the age of thirty.

In historical terms, they are more like the earliest human race that had not yet figured out the method of cultivation.

Wei Qianluo only knows the technique of Snow Piao Renjian, and Zhao Qingyang has banned this technique, so Wei Qianluo cannot teach it to them.

Just like that, Wei Qianluo could only watch them die.

"Chief, everyone will die. Isn't it normal to die at the age of thirty?" The girl had never experienced a life in which people could live to be seventy, eighty or even a hundred years old. She felt that everything now was normal.

"No matter what, I will take you out." Wei Qianluo turned around and looked at the barbarians lined up in neat rows behind him: "Everyone, get the rafts ready, call the killer whales, and let's... conquer the unknown!"

"Oh!"

The barbarians raised the bone spears in their hands and cheered.

Human beings, especially men, have always had a warlike blood in their bodies since ancient times.

Every country from ancient times to the present has been conquered.

When they were unified internally, they could no longer suppress their restless hearts and wanted to conquer more places.

They don't care what dangers lie ahead, they don't care whether they can leave the world or not.

They simply didn't understand what it meant to leave this world.

But they knew they had to fight, they could conquer, they could plunder, and they were happy.

Although the leader in front of them is a thin little girl, she is the strongest person and she can lead everyone to victory!

…………

Han Meimei felt her head was dizzy, but there was a stream of clear water flowing down her throat to her abdomen.

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