C793 He Went to Pick up the Heads
Zhang Xiqiao nodded and said, "I knew Young Sect Leader could do it!"
His words were originally words of excitement and happiness, but his face was still full of sadness, as if someone in the family had died. When he said these words again, it seemed very uncomfortable.
Zhou Hao's mood was also completely gone. He asked this fellow, "Old Zhang, what happened to you? Why do you still look like a loser after being freed?"
"Really?"
Zhang Xiqiao touched his face and said, "Do I look like a loser?"
"Uh..." Zhou Hao paused and did not know what to say.
"Alright, you usually look like a loser anyway..."
He said as if he was speechless. After saying that, he turned around and wanted to go down the mountain.
Zhang Xiqiao stopped Zhou Hao and said, "Young Sect Leader, where are you going?"
"Down the mountain." Zhou Hao replied.
Zhang Xiqiao frowned and continued to ask, "Why did you go down the mountain?"
Zhou Hao seemed to be a little anxious and said, "We are in a hurry to snatch the head!"
What a joke! He was only one step away from reaching the peak of the Experience Points. How could he not seize every opportunity to reach the Experience Points?
"In a hurry to snatch their heads?" Zhang Xiqiao was dumbfounded. In an instant, he became a 32-meter tall monk who couldn't even touch his head.
At this moment, Zhou Hao had already shaken him off and was heading down the mountain.
"What's there to rob people of their heads for?" Zhang Xiqiao looked at Zhou Hao's disappearing figure and muttered, "Young people nowadays really know how to play!"
After saying this, he descended from the golden summit and went to clean up Zhao Tu's broken corpse. Then, he found a good place to bury him.
"All of you have left in a straightforward manner. How come I don't have your lives?" He heaved a long sigh in front of Zhao Tu's grave.
He held a pot of wine in his hand, poured half of it for Zhao Tu, and poured the remaining half into his stomach.
After half a pot of wine entered his stomach, he suddenly cried in grief in front of Zhao Tu's grave.
The cry was lonely and cold, even colder than the golden summit of this world of ice and snow, even more lonely than a red plum in the snow.
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When Zhou Hao went down the mountain, the avalanche had already stopped.
At this time, Taixuan Mountain was completely buried in the silvery-white snow.
This was what was wrapped in silver.
Taixuan Mountain was completely covered by the snow on Taixuan Golden Peak.
The people of Fire Cloud Sect, as well as the Vicious Beast, the Qing, and the Doug, Zhou Hao had not been able to find them.
He was wandering around where the few masters of Fire Cloud Sect were just now. He wanted to try his luck and see if he could find another Divine Spirit Stage master, and then kill the Experience Points.
In the end, after wandering around for a long time, he still couldn't find any living beings.
Therefore, Zhou Hao gave up on this part of the search and continued down the mountain, looking for prey.
When he went down another section of the mountain, there was indeed a surprising discovery.2
He saw a thick layer of silver-white snow suddenly move. It was as if his heartbeat, which had stopped beating, was beating again!
"Haha!" Zhou Hao rubbed his hands together and ran towards that piece of snow.
As expected, right after that, the snow suddenly exploded, and a patch of snow exploded like an explosion.
Following that was a beast roar that resounded through the mountains and rivers.
Roar!
The beast's roar was very alarmed. It was like a male chicken singing 'The World is White', waking up Taixuan Mountain, which was covered in ice and snow.
In the snow of Taixuan Mountain, many places responded to the waves. The snow was moving. It was obvious that something was coming out!
When Zhou Hao saw this, of course he was very happy. It was like a farmer looking forward to the delicious winter bamboo shoots breaking out of the ground as soon as possible.
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