Chapter 1483

Name:Medicinal Immortal Author:Feng Jiong
The people over there of Qi family saw downing and their eyes couldn't help but look back and forth at them. Seeing these people one by one, they are all excellent.

They are outstanding not only in appearance, but also in bearing and strength. A group of ten or so people come down and they are like the noble childe of a family. Each of them has his own elegant clothes.

Qi Baihe went to the front of the team, led the team ahead, and walked along the snow road, stepping out a mess of footprints. Tang Ning and other people at the back followed, looking at the surrounding landscape.

At first sight, it is a vast expanse of snow. No matter the mountains in the distance or the trees nearby are covered with snow, forming a pure white landscape.

The snow on the ground is very thick in some places. It's hard to step down and pull it out. The sound of the step on the snow is Zizi, and it's very cold when the cold wind blows through the body. If it's not for people's spiritual protection, it's estimated that it would be very cold in such a ice and snow.

"Hooray! It's really cold in this place. Can anyone really live here? " Song Tianyou rubs his small hands, and the children are fond of playing. Although he is a senior brother, he is a child after all. When he comes to such a place, he still wants to play. At this time, he puts away the spirit of protecting his body and feels the ice and snow. His face is red and his hands are rubbing.

"Elder martial brother, don't freeze and get sick. The weather is not fun. I heard that some people who are not used to the cold weather here even have their ears damaged when they come here." Yin qianze said, rubbing his ears.

Fortunately, he used spiritual power to protect his body, and his heart fire was not extinguished, so the cold could not invade his body.

"So serious?" Song Tianyou didn't dare to play any more. He quickly protected his body with spiritual strength. After walking for a long time, he asked, "how do I feel like the sound of Weng Weng? It's not very comfortable. Can you

"No The others shook their heads.

Tang Ning took a look at Song Tianyou in front of him and said, "the terrain here is higher, and because of the climate, ordinary people will have some discomfort. Your cultivation is still shallow, and you will have some feelings. You can adjust your breath by yourself."

"Yes, master." Song Tianyou responded, but he didn't dare to play any more. He followed everyone in a regular way, adjusting his breath in secret, and letting the spirit breath move along the meridians in his body.

Less than an hour after they had left, the front line stopped, and Tang Ning and others also stepped forward. Seeing that they were on the top of the mountain, they stood here and looked down to see everything around them.

Qi Baihe came to Tang Ning's side and said, "master, the following is Jiuyan tribe."

Tang Ning nodded and looked at the tribe below. From a distance, it looked like a village. There was no special place. If there was something special, it was a river near the tribe. In such freezing weather, the water of the river was actually Mobile.

"Who are you?"

In the white snow around, some men in white cloaks sprang up. They held fork knives and made defensive posture against them. One of them held a horn in his hand and looked up and sounded.