Step by step we get closer and closer, but step by step we go a long way.
When Wu Tian finally took a step out, Wu Tian slowly raised his head, straightened his body with all his strength, and tried his best to see.
Unfortunately, he saw nothing but heavy snow.
There was no regret on Wu Tian's face, only calm.
He stood there, leaning on his sword, letting the wind blow and the snow fall.
After a while, he was already dressed in white.
The wind here has been extremely strong, and the snow here has been like goose feathers.
Wind, he is the wind, but he has no intention of blowing the wind.
Not from beginning to end.
Snow, he let them fall.
On the head, body, even eyebrows and eyelashes.
Wu Tian's strength was very weak, and his breathing became very small under his control.
Before he got to this step, he thought that when he got to this step, he would go back.
But at this point, he was unwilling to leave in such a hurry.
"Just wait here until brother comes down the mountain."
The sword in his hand groaned in reply and agreement.
In the vast sky and earth, in the wind and snow, one person stood like this with a sword.
Keep your head up and your chest out, facing poorly.
At this moment, it doesn't matter whether you see it or not.
Wu Tian's heart was as peaceful as the whole world.
After even the last sound of footsteps was lost, the world seemed empty, and it was undoubtedly quiet.
The wind and snow are eternal. No one can move forward against the pressure of Pangu. There will no longer be ripples. People who do not move are no different from stones.
No provocation, just calm.
I do not know how long it has been.
When Wu Tian's eyes were blank and half of his body was buried in the snow.
A sword energy slashed through the sky, and the wind and snow a million miles away was cut into pieces.
The wind and snow suddenly stopped, and Wu Tian saw a blurry outline in front of his eyes. It was as big as a Hongmeng world.
The chaos was blurry, but it made Wu Tian's heart tremble, "Not careful! Not careful!"
Wu Tian's eye circles were hot, and the snow on his eyelashes melted, blurring his eyes.
He raised his hand with all his strength and wiped his eyes, his hand warm.
It turns out that snow water can be so hot.
A surge of great joy filled his heart.
There is an additional mountain behind his soul, which is invisible, supreme, majestic, and great, and is the Tao.
The mountain is the road, and the mountain is the road.
Wu Tian laughed until he burst into tears.
He wiped it away with his hands, and tears bloomed again.
He is too young and too emotional.
Unlike Pan Wang that year, although he was excited, he never lost his composure.
A kind of great perfection filled his young heart. Undoubtedly, at this moment, he was happy, so happy that he forgot everything and everything. If there is bliss in the world, this is probably it.
He didn't even try to find out why the wind stopped and the snow broke.
Until the sword energy and sword light bloomed at the end of the Hongmeng world.
Wu Tian finally came back to his senses, and then his lips trembled and his expression became excited: "It's the eldest brother, it's the eldest brother, he's going up! He's going up!"
Then, he calmed down: "Sword Qi? Why is there still sword Qi? Who is it? Who else can compete with big brother..."
Wu Tian thought of someone, and his expression became solemn. He stared at the far end of the Hongmeng where the sword light and sword energy were everywhere, and he did not speak again.
Staring silently, this stare lasted for countless spring and autumn years.
Until the sword energy dissipated and the sword light disappeared.
The wind and snow picked up again, blurring the vision.
Only then did he look away.
Wu Tian noticed that his body was a little stiff, and when he lowered his head, he realized that half of his body had been frozen by ice and snow.
And firstly, the sword was covered in ice below the hilt.
The hilt of the sword was still warm in his hand.
Wu Tian moved his fingers lightly, the sword body heated up, and the ice slowly melted away.
He raised his head and looked into the distance, into the vast snow.
Too bad he couldn't see far.
"Brother..."
Wu Tian shouted.
The sound was sometimes near and sometimes far away in the wind and snow.
"Brother..."
Wu Tian didn't know if Luo Hu could hear it.
But he still chose to take the initiative to find him.
In this most primitive way, let him know that he is here.
"Brother..."
His voice was hoarse, more like a sob amid the wind and snow.
A figure appeared, not in front of him, but behind him.
Even the wind and snow dare not approach the man with long hair and black robe like a waterfall.
He didn't expect that he would be here, let alone that he could go this far.
He actually went to look for him behind his back.
"here."
Magical voice.
The young man turned his head, was stunned for a moment, then grinned, "Brother, are you okay?"
Luo Hu nodded.
"Is that person Hongjun?"
Luo Hu nodded.
"Who's winning?"
Luo Hu glanced at Wu Tian lightly.
Wu Tian hurriedly said: "Needless to say, it must be the eldest brother, it must be the eldest brother who wins."
Luo Hu just said 'hmm'.
"That sword energy?"
"Pangu flag."
Wu Tian lost his mind, Pangu Banner? Pangu flag? How come Pangu Banner is in the hands of Taozu?
After a long time, Wu Tian uttered something like babble: "No wonder."
"The Pangu heart?"
Luo Hu shook his head.
Wu Tian was a little disappointed.
Luo Hu stretched out his hand, and there was a tree in his hand. It was shrouded in black and yellow, surrounded by avenues, and accompanied by nine shadows. It was mysterious and noble.
"Is this?" Wu Tian was dazzled and also dazed.
"The number one spiritual root in the world, Huang Zhongli."
Wu Tian's eyes widened. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Where did it come from?"
"A poor gift."
Luo Hu added another sentence: "I won it."
