"Okay, after today, even if your soul is completely stabilized, but your soul has been on the verge of being scattered for more than two hundred years, and there are still some hidden dangers in it, these can't be too anxious, you need me to help you sort it out for a few more days, anyway, there is time, let's just take our time!" On the back of a big snowy mountain, Wang Hu withdrew his hand from Han Jinnian's back and said with a smile!

In fact, it is really difficult to deal with Han Jinnian's injury, after getting Han Ying at the beginning, Wang Hu spent another whole day, combining the chaotic qi in his body with the aura tide of the egg and the spiritual power of the little bell, and integrated it into Han Jinnian's soul bit by bit!

After all, Han Jinnian's soul is too fragile, and it is impossible to be as rough as when she rescued Han Ying, she can only enhance the strength and resilience of her soul bit by bit, and revive her little by little.

This kind of fusion can actually be called more of a creation of life, without the help of Little Bell and Dandan, I am afraid that it will be very difficult to save Han Jinnian by Wang Hu alone, or even impossible at all!

But in the end, Han Jinnian was rescued, and that was enough!

Although Wang Hu didn't get more news about Zhen Yuanzi and Su Bodhi from her and Han Ying's mouths later, he only confirmed that the accident in Wanshou Mountain was indeed caused by the ginseng fruit tree!

A few days ago, Wang Hu also tried to find the whereabouts of the ginseng fruit tree through the connection between the egg and the ginseng fruit tree, but the connection between the ginseng fruit tree and the egg was already very weak.

He even wanted to go to Huaguo Mountain to find Brother Monkey and ask the location of Fangcun Mountain of Su Bodhi Patriarch Lingtai to have a look!

But in the end, after thinking about it, Wang Hu still dispelled this idea, after all, these have nothing to do with him, and his intuition tells him that the water in it is also very deep, if he wades down, it will definitely take a lot of effort, he should now put all his energy on the Beiju Luzhou, which is faintly hostile to the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, and the Blackwater Legion who doesn't know the depth, but he doesn't have time to explore this matter all the time!

"Big brother, don't look at me like this, I'm afraid, and Sister Xiaoqing is still next to me, you also have to pay attention to your own image!" Han Jinnian saw Wang Hu staring at him with a wicked smile, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and hurriedly ran to Xiaoqing's side for help!

"I'll go, this woman!" The smile on Wang Hu's face suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look at Xiao Qing with a smile on his face, and his intuition told him that it was best for him not to say anything now, and to run!

"Han Ying, follow me to the front to explore the way!" Wang Hu raised his head and shouted to Han Ying, who was having a snowball fight with Little Bell, Dandan, and Little Huahua in the distance!

This kid is also a teenager, seeing the three little snowball fights having a good time, he couldn't help but join in, but the result was that he was abused by the three little guys who all had the power of saints and wanted to cry, and at this moment he was conjured up by the youngest little flower flower and a hundred-foot-long colorful swallowing python pressed on the ground and kept rubbing!

Han Ying actually regretted playing with these little monsters for a long time, and when he heard Wang Hu calling him at this moment, he suddenly broke free from the ravages of Xiaohuahua with a slight pause, and pouted his buttocks, regardless of the three small ones who kept screaming behind him, and ran over!

Both of them are for refuge, it can be said that they have the same disease, they glanced at each other, and they all rose to the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

Crossing the back of a big snowy mountain where they are at the moment, they are still greeted by a boundless snowfield, this is the Beihai Snow Field, a group of seven people set off from Wanshou Mountain as early as seven days ago, all the way from Nanzhan Buzhou to the South China Sea, and flew directly to Beihai from the South China Sea, until now, finally arrived here, Beihai Snow Field, the only one in the Heavenly Court era that can enter the entrance of the big array of Beiju Luzhou!

However, the large array that sealed the entire Beiju Luzhou Demon Clan was completely shattered in the battle between Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque hundreds of years ago, and the demon clans in the countless burial grounds within it were all free!

When the great array was just shattered, the demon clan demi-saint who had been suppressed for countless thousands of years was still angry with the fire barbarian bull, and took Sun Wukong and the six-eared macaque straight to the Nantian Gate, almost knocking the Nantian Gate to pieces!

But the voice of the demon clan in Beiju Luzhou is nothing more, with the original Tongtian Sect Master holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand and chasing the fire barbarian bull and beating him fatly, although the various holy clans and royal burial grounds of the demon clan that had been dominant in the totem era above Xiniu Hezhou were clamoring loudly, they had never really acted!

Sun Wukong was shouting to rebuild the demon clan heavenly court when he was sanctified in the Lingshan battle and the ancient Buddha was sanctified, at that time Wang Hu also had a trace of excitement, after all, he is also one of the seven holy clans of the tiger clan, if the demon clan is rebuilt, he is a well-deserved party boss, but unfortunately Wang Hu has been looking forward to it for a long time, but there is no movement at all!

When the demon god came, when the heavenly court was shattered, they were still shouting to rebuild the demon heavenly court and reproduce the glory of the demon totem era, at that time Wang Hu could only laugh, he was carrying the Pangu axe and became a mortal, and was searched for by several demon gods all over the world, and the situation was in crisis to the extreme, and the slightest carelessness was a situation from which there would be no return, how could there be spare time to care about the clamor of these old guys.

When Taishang Laojun led the seven demon gods into the void with his own strength, these guys shouted excitedly that the time had come, and the demon clan would reign in the world again tomorrow!

When he heard these news, Wang Hu just pouted and laughed, still doing whatever he should do, eating and drinking, because he knew that these old guys in the totem era were all good at talking, and they didn't dare to do anything at all.

Although Wang Hu has never seen these old guys who have lived from the totem era to the present, he can figure out their virtues as long as he sees what they do.

Although they are not dead, but their hearts have been rotten, and they have long lost the sharpness of their youth, looking at the Beiju Luzhou in front of him, Wang Hu couldn't help but think of the old gods in the Pangu Realm who have calculated each other for a lifetime, how similar these guys are!

"Brother Tiger, where is Beiju Luzhou, we've been walking all the way north for a few days, why haven't we even seen a shadow?" Han Ying raised his head and looked forward, asking with a puzzled face!

"Hehe, it's still early, do you see the highest snowy mountain at the end of the snowfield in front of you?

(End of chapter)