The mountains are quiet, sometimes shrouded in mist, occasionally fallen leaves are blown by the breeze, and grass is slightly bent.
But if you look carefully, there seem to be two phantoms walking down the mountain with indifferent expressions.
Sudden!
What happened once in a century really happened to them, a seriously injured woman in the sky was descending into the mountains on a magic weapon.
She swayed her slender body, her yellow dress was stained red with blood, traces of blood oozed from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes were full of unwillingness.
What a coincidence, but they were about to land in the next step of Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu.
But she was seriously injured. Chen Xun and Da Hei Niu had already discovered each other before her, and they looked at each other deeply.
A gangster suit instantly enveloped his body, and the big black bull suddenly stood up, taking the next step and unable to stop.
The woman in the yellow skirt was startled in mid-air, her eyes full of horror. Why are there still strutting bandits here? !
No, this movement seems to be that of a cultivator!
The woman in the yellow dress had alert eyes and slowly landed on the ground. She held a thin sword in her hand and said in a deep voice:
"Fellow Taoist, please..."
call out!
call out!
Two violent hurricanes swept across all directions and disappeared in an instant. They were so fast and strong that they made the skirt of the woman in yellow skirt rustle.
Her pupils were wide open, constantly messy in the wind, and she froze on the spot: "..."
Eight hundred miles away in the distance, Chen Xun and the big black bull were still running wildly, and their spiritual consciousness continued to spread everywhere.
"Old Niu, this woman is in the middle stage of foundation building and has quite a lot of background."
Chen Xun said as he ran, "Those who can build the foundation of this country, and whoever has not mentioned the background of Nandou Mountain, don't get involved."
"Moo!"
The big black bull nodded heavily and blew wind from its four hooves. If it could seriously injure the body in the middle stage of foundation building, then there must be pursuers behind it.
If it were ordinary people, they might be able to keep some medicinal herbs, but this kind of foundation-building monks should be defeated...
"Old Niu, go east!"
"Moo~~!"
There was another burst of acceleration, and the two figures disappeared completely. No one around here had seen their faces, and no one knew them.
After one month.
At the junction of Zhiyang Prefecture and Kaiyang Prefecture, the majestic snow-capped mountains are inserted into the blue sky.
The snow-capped mountains stretch for a long time, as if there is still a curling trembling sound.
Looking at the main peak of the snow-capped mountains, a silver celestial dragon stretches across the sky, majestic and shining with silver light.
Chenhui Snow Mountain is a sacred mountain in the hearts of the people around it. The continuous snow peaks separate the two states.
Looking at it from a distance, you will feel that you are insignificant, and you can only secretly sigh at the power of heaven and earth.
Thousands of peaks and ridges, everything as far as the eye can see is white, shining with a continuous silver light, and two figures gradually appear on the horizon.
They were walking in the open snowy wilderness, as if they were holding their breath in the depths of the ocean, constantly diving quietly...
The snowy wind kept howling, and the crystal snowflakes scattered on them seemed to be melting slowly.
"Old Niu, it's so spectacular!"
"Moo~!"
Chen Xun led the big black cow to a stop, and they looked up into the distance with wonder and awe in their eyes.
Although Chenhui Snow Mountain is not as magnificent as Nandou Mountain, it is definitely a different kind of scenery, and it still shocked them.
Along the way, they also inquired about a lot of news. Qian Guo was in good condition and there had been no change of dynasty.
The world seemed to become quiet, with only the sound of falling snowflakes.
Two tiny figures stood in front of Chenhui Snow Mountain, like giants standing in the sky and earth, looking down at the two ants from a distance.
"Old Niu, he is full of awe of everything, and everything he encounters...is a surprise."
Chen Xun said in a trembling voice, not knowing why he was moved in his heart. Their immortality is meaningful.
Of course, except for Helingshu, Chen Xun secretly added in his heart.
"Moo~" The big black cow nodded excitedly, rubbing against Chen Xun.
One person and one cow actually stood still, looking at the snow-capped mountains with shock in their eyes, unaware that time was passing by.
Half a day later, Chen Xun's hands were itching, so he took out his drawing board and said loudly: "Old Niu, how can you not paint such a wonderful scene!"
"Moo??" The big black cow stood up in shock and asked if he should think again.
"Haha... Ximen Heiniu, my painting skills have greatly improved over the years, how dare you underestimate me?!"
"Moo~" The big black cow nodded helplessly and put its head on Chen Xun's shoulder.
Chen Xun's face was slightly red. To be honest, he had never convinced anyone in terms of singing and painting skills. Even if there were any painting or singing saints in this world of immortality, they would never be recognized by him.
One person and one cow began to create immersively, and the big black cow kept mooing anxiously from the side. Isn't this the firewood man that Chen Xun painted? !
"Ximen Heiniu, shut up, Zhu Zi'an dares to disturb my Taoist heart."
There was a trace of sweat on Chen Xun's forehead. Why is it a little hot in this snowy day...
"Moo!!" The big black cow yelled anxiously, and its two hooves were already on Chen Xun.
They just took a Bigu Pill. If they didn't complete the masterpiece, wouldn't their trip be in vain?
For three consecutive days, they sat in the snowdrifts and painted, and finally completed the masterpiece. The bursts of wild laughter even covered up the sound of the wind and snow.
"Old Niu, what's going on?!" Chen Xun raised the drawing board, and even his pores were trembling.
"Moo~~!" The big black cow sighed, absolutely! There is also a part of my own contribution to this.
But Da Hei Niu was a little confused, why he looked so strange in the painting? Could this be himself in Chen Xun's eyes...
(This painting is Chen Xun’s own handwriting. If you misappropriate it, you will have to report it to the official Qingtian Master. He will be arrested!)
