Mu Lingtian walked towards an unknown place. He wanted to find a way out, but the further he walked into the valley, the narrower the road and the steeper the slope. He could not go back. Looking at the ice and snow in front of him, Mu Lingtian had no choice. He could only give up looking for Tang Jing and keep moving forward. He had to find a way out.
There is no road, no direction, nothing. Mu Lingtian can only see the mountain that is too high to reach the top, and the front that leads to an unknown place. There is only snow all around him, and the sky begins to It slowly became dark.
Mu Lingtian had neither food nor a place to spend the night, so he could only continue to move forward. He wanted to go out. Fortunately, it didn't snow tonight, and the white snow allowed him to see the road.
Tang Jing was still searching for Mu Lingtian, but how could they find it? As night fell, under persuasion, Tang Jing slowly accepted the reality and gave up searching. He hid in the corner and buried his head in his head. Between his legs, he cried: "Mom, I didn't take good care of my brother. Third brother, I'm sorry for you!~"
Mu Lingtian and Tang Jing's younger brother looked very similar. From the first time he saw Mu Lingtian, Tang Jing thought that God was giving him a chance to take good care of his younger brother, so Tang Jing He has always regarded Mu Lingtian as his biological brother. Mu Lingtian even saved his life, so although everyone was trying to persuade their young master, Tang Jing was unwilling to leave for a long time. After some compromise, everyone decided to look for Yiyi the next day.
Mu Lingtian continued to move forward in the night, but he didn't know that the direction he was heading was to the depths of the Holy Mountain!
Mu Lingtian did not stop. Occasionally when he got tired, he would sit on the snow to rest, and then continued moving forward. He was hungry and tired, but he knew that if he slept here, he might do what Qin Yu said. , stay here forever.
Although he was very tired, even though he had exceeded his body's limit, Mu Lingtian was still walking confusedly in the valley.
It was dawn, and Mu Lingtian's stomach had been growling all night. His legs were a little weak. He picked up a ball of snow on the ground and put it into his mouth. The biting cold was melted in his mouth. Mu Lingtian swallowed the snow water.
The road ahead seemed to have no end. Mu Lingtian did not dare to stop. He was afraid that he would starve to death, he was afraid that he would freeze to death, and he was afraid that he would die in this uninhabited place without avenging his revenge.
Another day passed, and Tang Jing still couldn't find any clues about Mu Lingtian. Tang Jing knew that he had lost Mu Lingtian, and he had no choice but to go back to see his father as agreed.
Mu Lingtian was still walking. He couldn't find the road or food. His legs were so weak from hunger, but there was nothing else in front of him except snow and mountains. He tried climbing up the snow-capped mountains, but the mountains here were too steep and he had no chance.
But fortunately, night and day were the same to him, because he didn't know where he should go in the first place, so the only difference between day and night was that the temperature was lower.
Mu Lingtian endured hunger and fatigue and walked in the valley without strength. It seemed that he no longer knew what he was doing. He only knew that he had to move forward.
The valley gradually became flat, and the sky gradually began to get brighter. Mu Lingtian was unconscious and walking like a puppet. He did not notice the changes in the mountain.
The field of vision became wider, the route could be chosen, and the slope of the mountain became gentle, but Mu Lingtian didn't seem to notice this yet. Because he was really tired, but the thought of living was supporting him, and the thought of revenge was supporting him, so he no longer had the energy to think. The only thing he knew was to persist and prevent himself from falling.
The sun slowly climbed up to the top of the mountain. The sunlight in the snow-capped mountains had no trace of warmth, and its only function was to illuminate the world.
Mu Lingtian was weak and exhausted. His eyes were struggling. His eyelids might close and rest at any time. Everything around him was no longer important! My feet went soft, my eyes closed, and my head felt dizzy!
Mu Lingtian fell down. He could feel himself rolling, but he couldn't stand up or struggle. He had no strength at all, so he could only let himself roll along the slope.
After rolling for a long time and hanging in the air for a while, Mu Lingtian landed with some snow. The rolling stopped, but Mu Lingtian didn't have the strength to get up. He needed to rest, so he fell asleep on the snow.
This is a depression, with a few staircase-like steps in the distance, and is surrounded by mountains.
After a wonderful sleep, although there was no warm bed or warm quilt, Mu Lingtian, who was wrapped tightly, had a good rest. Mu Lingtian climbed on top of the snow that rolled down with him. After resting enough, he felt the cold. A chill in his body woke him up.
Mu Lingtian slowly opened his eyes, climbed up, shook off the snow on his body, looked around, and displayed everything before his eyes through the moonlight. Mu Lingtian jumped twice to warm up his body.
But after it warmed up, the question arose, how should he get out of this location surrounded by mountains!
Not to mention the mountains surrounding this depression, he couldn't even get out of this huge pond. Mu Lingtian looked at the place where he fell down, and he didn't know how he ended up here.
The snow here is very deep. Mu Lingtian's feet are almost completely stuck in the snow, and it seems to be very loose. After several climbs and attempts, no one with lower martial arts can even think of getting out from here, let alone What's more, Mu Lingtian, so he failed, failed, failed again.
Mu Lingtian is not afraid of failure. In order to get revenge and survive, as long as he does not die, he will continue to persevere. He has undying hatred.
After falling down and getting up countless times, the nearby snow was weighed down by him. As he continued, Mu Lingtian thought of a good idea.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, Mu Lingtian cleared away all the snow on the surrounding stone walls to expose the stones. He used the snow to make stairs again and wanted to climb up. He gently and carefully supported the stone wall and stepped on the snow, with a smile on his face!
One step, two steps, three steps, ten steps, the snow under his feet softened, and Mu Lingtian fell down again.
Mu Lingtian climbed up and continued to carry the snow. He was full of confidence because he had taken two more steps than before.
The snow under his feet has been turned into ice by Mu Lingtian, and he will slip if he is not careful. Mu Lingtian slipped and climbed up countless times. Finally, he felt that it was almost done, and he was ready to try climbing again. .
Ten steps, twelve steps, fifteen steps, just a little bit close to touching the top of the pond, and you can climb out, but your feet slip!
;
