The wind swept the snowflakes, violently sweeping through the mountains and villages, shaking the trunks of ancient trees, tearing off the thatch from the dilapidated houses and flying it into the air, scattering the cold snowflakes on the bare trees.

On the top of the tree, strange sounds roared and roared, as if everything in the world was its docile slave.

The wind roared like a giant dragon, expressing its crazy power to everything it could touch. The snow clumps fell down like ice lumps, making people stagger. Several tall larch trees swayed miserably.

The vague branches seemed to timidly tell their misfortunes under the force of the wind and snow.

The fierce cold wind whistled sharply, blowing the flat snow on the snowfield into giant dragons, rolling against the snow. The storm was angry, like millions of lions roaring and galloping, dragging thousands of

A white tornado rolled up into the sky, and the whole space was filled with white powder, like smoke or mist, but not as soft as smoke, and it felt like needle pricks on the face.

The heavy snow fell silently, the sky was gloomy and gloomy, no matter how much you hoped for it, there would be no wind, and there was no intention of clearing up at all. It was almost night in the woods, and the forest was chaotic, and Yang Hui walked numbly with his sleeves hunched over his neck,

The sound of creaking under the feet seemed unusually melancholy.

The Beimang Zhenshan Tiger is obviously not much better than Yang Hui. Now, the Beimang Zhenshan Tiger's body is completely white. The snow-white body cannot be seen clearly in the heavy snow.

Like a typhoon setting off huge waves on the ocean, the blizzard in the wilderness is thrilling. At first, people can only hear its terrible breathing, coming from the dark distance of the wilderness. It is not a roar, but a sharp scream.

The sharp roar was similar to the scream of a mad woman. Under the pale moonlight, the high wall of tidal snow quickly moved over from the wilderness and crushed it. The strong wind was like a pair of invisible giant hands, pushing the thick

thick snow quilt

The violent earth was lifted up from the wasteland, crushed into snow powder, and spread into the air. It seemed like there were thousands of brooms waving wildly between the sky and the earth. The trees on the ground, before the blizzard approached, bent as much as they could in advance.

Lower your waist

Those who were unwilling to compromise were broken by the invisible giant hand of the blizzard. The blizzard ruthlessly mocked people's worship of Mother Earth, and the earth, under the power of the blizzard, became so docile and cowardly...

Yang Hui doesn't know when he will be able to find those Beimang Zhenshan Tigers, but he knows that if this continues, the spiritual array will soon collapse because the worse the environment of the spiritual array, the less energy it needs to maintain.

The less. That guy, what on earth are you doing with so much energy? Don’t you even need your own spiritual formation?

Soon, the melancholy clouds have dissipated, the quiet dead snow has melted, and the red sun gradually melts into the bright spring light. The blue sky, the white clouds piled with brocade, the joy of spring, the cold northern wind and snow

It has vanished into nothing. The crisp mountain peaks, standing high among the clouds, still stand out with their mysterious colors. Surrounded by short shrubbery, the flowers and plants of early spring, bright yellow and tender green, brush the clothes of ladies and gentlemen on spring outings.

The harsh winter retreated like a defeated army; the river had melted its ice, and the snow on the distant mountains had also melted. The strong wind before had annoyed the sun and fascinated people's eyes. But now it has become calm.

, the warm sunshine in spring, like a hen hatching eggs, warms the earth. The undulating distant mountains

, standing on the edge of the sky as if sleeping under the golden sunshine. Everything stretched out its limbs towards the sun, like children sucking nipples in their mother's arms, sucking in every ray of the sun. But,

The dozing branches and blades of grass are sometimes suddenly awakened by the breeze, and they keep nodding and bending.
Chapter completed!