One morning, Yu Qing woke up to a contract severing her parental ties slapped directly onto her face. Before she could even process it, she was kicked out of the house. She heard that her biologica...
As Yu Qingpai's 'high priestess' walked through the village, everyone she met bowed respectfully, but no one dared to look her in the eye.
She also moved around the village smoothly. According to the high priest's memory, the real place for sacrifice was on the mountain, not inside the village.
The three levels were easily passed. It seems that the high priest has a very high status here.
After walking out of the village, you will enter a world of ice and snow. There are no snowflakes falling from the sky, but the ground is infinitely white. The feeling of stepping on the snow is so real that it even makes onomatopoeia.
Yu Qing determined the direction and then walked towards the mountains on the right.
At the same time, three gates opened and several vans and trucks drove out of the village.
At that time, Yu Qing had already entered the mountains, and the scene inside could not be seen through the car window. It should be the people needed for the sacrifice, and they were all women.
The top of the mountain is covered with white snow, making you feel like you are in a dreamland.
The holy and flawless snow-capped mountains are set against the backdrop of the azure sky, nestled on the vast land. Snow-white clouds lightly surround the waist of the majestic mountains.
The old man in the red robe fastened the brim of his hat and walked through the misty clouds. The view ahead was wide. The obsidian block floating in the air was locked with more than ten iron chains.
It was surrounded by a circle of black ice stones, and the other end of the chain was frozen in the ice.
Yu Qing stepped in and saw an icy pool right below the obsidian, with wisps of ice mist floating up.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light burst out from the obsidian, the stones were disassembled and reassembled, and a large dog head locked with iron chains appeared in the air.
Or maybe it can't be called a dog, it's more like a wolf with snow-white fur all over its body.
It looked down at Yu Qing from above, with a dead look as if it was looking at an ant.
Humans who are locked in its gaze will feel intense pressure and may even kneel down in submission.
"Who are you?"
Its voice reveals endless vicissitudes of life, as if it came from the distant ancient times.
No one in the village, including the monks, could see through Yu Qing's identity, but it recognized at a glance that the person in front of it was not the real high priest.
Maybe wolves have a more sensitive sense of smell.
The snow wolf originally lived in a distant snow-capped mountain. It was accidentally discovered by the high priest, who took advantage of its kindness to capture it and suppress it here.
Now it has no good feelings towards humans.
But the person in front of it seemed to have an inexplicable power that made it want to escape.
Yu Qing looked around and did not answer Xuelang's question immediately.
She walked to one of the ice cubes, raised her hand and knocked it twice. The cold air emitted by the ice cube hit her, and the coolness circled around the back of her hand before retreating.
Snow Wolf couldn't guess what she was going to do, so he could only be vigilant and beware of her actions.
After knocking on a few ice cubes and finding they couldn't break, Yu Qing walked to the edge of the ice pool, squatted down, put the brush into the ice water, and stirred it.
He muttered some incantation, and the brush extended inward, and when it came out, it was wrapped around a bow and arrow, a bit like a skin for a female archer in a certain game.
This bow and arrow is eighty percent similar to the one she is holding.
Snow Wolf's eyes were bloodshot: "That's mine!!"
Yu Qing acted as if he didn't hear anything, and rebelliously grabbed the bow and arrow, playing with it in his palm.
The bow and arrow made of ice did not hurt her at all.
Snow Wolf watched her take away his weapon, and struggled wildly in anger, causing several chains to clang.
Even the high priest couldn't use its bow and arrow, so this artifact was suppressed here together with it. How dare this person!
"I will kill you!!" The snow wolf howled to the sky, and the roar seemed to pierce the clouds.
The air suddenly became thinner, and a vortex of white ice mist appeared with the snow wolf as the center. White snowflakes bloomed and fluttered around the snow wolf.
An ice arrow emerged from behind the snow wolf, gradually dispersing into hundreds of phantoms. The next second, the ice arrow pierced through the void and shot straight towards the person on the ground.
Snowflakes were flying all around, and the man in the red robe couldn't see his expression clearly. He slowly raised his bow and arrow, pulled back with his right hand, and shot out an ice arrow condensed with even more powerful force.
An ice-blue afterimage was left in the void, and the two ice arrows collided and turned into snow mist and dissipated.
Hundreds of demon-catching talismans appeared in the sky at some point in time, surrounding the snow wolf with lightning speed and locking it tightly.
Snow Wolf: “…”
The uncontrollable snow wolf shrank several times, from the size of half a mountain to... the size of a puppy.
The iron chain used to suppress it did not allow it to escape, but instead changed according to its size and still locked the snow wolf tightly.
"Great Snow Wolf Demon, why are you locked up here?"
Hearing a familiar voice, the still autistic Snow Wolf looked up unwillingly at the source of the voice.
The red seven-tailed fox jumped with its small body on the few ice blocks formed in the ice pond, and finally came to the front of the snow wolf.
"Nine-tailed fox?" Snow Wolf snorted coldly, "You haven't cultivated the eighth tail yet?"
“…”I don’t want to talk to it anymore!
Snow Wolf smiled with satisfaction, and then seemed to remember something: "We haven't seen each other for a long time since the war that year."
Walnut twitched his tail and said, "Yes, it's been hundreds of years."
Snow Wolf glanced at the girl studying ice not far away and lowered his voice: "Is she the descendant of those stinky Taoist priests?"
"No," the fox shook his head, "but she is the Heavenly Master I follow now."
This time the snow wolf did not laugh at her, because it had also felt unprecedented power from those demon-catching talismans.
"Come with us." Walnut said, "She's very powerful."
"How am I going to get out in my current state?"
If humans had not deceived it, the high priest would not be its opponent.
Snow wolves have almost zero trust in humans.
"She can let you out."
Hearing this, the Snow Wolf's shrunken body trembled. He wanted to ask something but saw Hu Tao jumping over to Yu Qing and whispering something to her.
Then it saw the man's cold eyes sweeping over it.
Although he couldn't see her true appearance, Snow Wolf also felt endless pressure.
Yu Qing raised his bow and arrow, and the brilliant golden power of merit condensed into a sharp arrow, shooting through one piece of ice and stone after another, and "cracking" sounds rang out one after another.
The ice shattered all over the ground, and the force holding the chains dissipated. The snow wolf felt the freedom of its body being released, and jumped twice in disbelief.
It was released so easily???
The power of merit...
Snow Wolf looked towards Yu Qing in confusion. Those stinky Taoist priests didn't have so much merit, so how did she do it?
Even if a person lives to be a hundred years old, he cannot accumulate such powerful golden light of merit.
The ice that the snow wolf was standing on gradually melted, and it subconsciously jumped out of the ice pool.
I saw that everything on the surrounding mountains revived, the ice and snow melted, and the earth revealed its original appearance, with lush forests and sunshine shining on the earth, and the illusion collapsed.