The scenery of the North is covered in ice and snow for thousands of miles.
This is the first sentence in the poem written by the person Xu Yue admires most.
And what he sees now is exactly the same.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons rotate. After the Bai Zang Road, the autumn mood subsides, winter is approaching, and the last pass, the Xuanying Road, is just around the corner.
"The host obtains: [Complete set of mountain climbing equipment]: 0 victory points."
Xu Yue opened the treasure box of this world, took out a series of equipment such as down jackets and mountaineering picks, and armed himself to the teeth.
Although, these mortal objects are certainly of no use to ice and snow like the Holy Mountain.
After all, according to the records in the soft book, even Yan Chongxiao, the fourth master of Pingtianju, said that he was not strong enough and could not pass the snowy Xuanying Road.
"I don't know what the situation is like in this last level."
Xu Yue wiped the cold frost on his goggles, adjusted his condition, and stepped into the ice and snow.
Woo!
In an instant, no sound could be heard except the blizzard and the violent wind. It seemed that there was only white left in the sky and the earth, mixed with the biting cold, which was heartbreaking.
"Hiss! It's so cold!"
Xu Yue couldn't hold it anymore almost in an instant. The ordinary cold-proof clothing he was wearing was frozen into ice cubes and turned into powder in the snow wind. Even he was wearing a Taoist uniform made of spiritual silk fairy cloth. , at this time, there was also a slight crackling sound, the spiritual light was dim, and it was shaking to pieces!
"The [Immortal Heavenly Art] is being triggered. The host cuts off the dross, wipes out future troubles, breaks and then stands, constantly transforms, and becomes the supreme divine fetus."
Xu Yue did not dare to neglect, and directly used the Empress's method to activate his spiritual power to resist the severe cold. Only then was he not defeated by the cold current of Xuan Yingdao as soon as he entered.
"No...the cold here...why is it so strong..."
Xu Yue gritted his teeth and after holding on for a while, he found that the recovery speed of his spiritual power could not match the consumption of the cold current. He immediately decided to return to Baizang Road and make complete preparations before coming here again.
However, when he lifted his feet without any movement and stepped back.
Creak.
There was still the sound of stepping in the snow, and immediately after, there was severe pain from the soul!
"Well!"
Xu Yue groaned, his face turned pale, his soul breath leaked out, and his consciousness almost passed out.
The moment he heard Xue being stepped on, countless cracks appeared in his soul in an instant. Although it was repaired by the tyrannical soul power in a blink of an eye, the pain still continued!
what happened!
Xu Yue stood frozen in place for a while. When the pain in his soul gradually subsided and his soul breath stabilized, he turned his head with difficulty to check the situation behind him.
Then, Xu Yue became stupid.
Looking around, the goose-feather-like snow fell straight from the sky, covering the sky and the sun with almost no gaps. The ground was pure white, extending all the way down the mountain until it was blocked by gentle slopes of rocks and other terrain.
Only at the end of the field of vision, you can faintly see a few golden autumn colors. That is where the Bai Zangdao was before!
But a minute ago, Xu Yue obviously only took one step!
This step actually brought him so far, and he was deeply surrounded by ice and snow, and he didn't notice it?
"Field?"
Xu Yue was shocked, and hurriedly spread his consciousness to explore the surroundings, and then felt a chill in his heart.
His perception was blocked by the heavy snow, and the range was suppressed within half a meter. The snow on the ground was an insulator for his consciousness. No matter how hard Xu Yue tried, he could not shake it!
"Damn it, wouldn't I be trapped here?"
Xu Yue gritted his teeth, his mind racing, thinking of ways to break the situation, but at this moment, something strange happened again.
call!
The cold wind was getting stronger and stronger. Because Xu Yue stood still and didn't move, the heavy snow quickly turned him into a snowman. At first, he ignored it and continued to think about countermeasures, until suddenly, a heartbreaking feeling came from all over his body. The pain woke him up!
"ah!!"
Xu Yue screamed, and his body subconsciously struggled hard. Unexpectedly, in the process, he stepped on the surrounding snow, and crunching sounds continued to be heard. Countless cracks suddenly appeared in his soul, like a dense spider web. Ancient porcelain is on the verge of breaking. @
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"Ahem..."
Xu Yue was a little confused for a moment. Despite the pain of his body and soul, he finally stabilized his steps and shook off the snow on his body.
"What the hell again..."
Xu Yue's eyes were red, not because of anger, but because of the lingering pain, which almost made him cry.
After hastily looking inside, he finally discovered the problem.
Under the skin, little white dots like salt were flowing everywhere in his body. Wherever they passed, the flesh and blood tissues were destroyed wantonly, and the meridians, muscles and bones were frozen into ice sculptures. With a light touch, they all broke!
It was them that brought Xu Yue unspeakable pain just now. The feeling of cold air entering the body was simply worse than roasting a person on the fire of purgatory! .
"It's this snow! It's invaded my body!"
Xu Yue saw clearly that these white spots were all in the shape of hexagonal snowflakes. What else could they be if they weren't the falling snow on Xuanying Road?
At this point, Xu Yue has completely understood what the final test of Xuanyingdao in spring, summer, autumn and winter is.
Three levels in one!
Falling snow like catkins will corrode the body, just like the miasma of Qingyang Road.
The biting cold air that was everywhere in the air required him to protect his body with spiritual power at all times, which was exactly the same as Zhu Mingdao's high temperature.
The sound of snow on the ground will directly damage the soul, which is more dangerous than the fallen leaves of Bai Zangdao!
what to do!
If he doesn't move and stays where he is, there will be more and more snow, and the burden on his body will become heavier and heavier. And as time goes by, the spiritual power in his body to resist the cold will only become less and less. Once it is used up, there will only be Waiting to die!
Every time he stepped on the snow, Xu Yue's strong soul was unbearable. And with his perception blocked, he could only rely on his naked eyes to tell the direction. It was easy to get lost in this vast snow-capped mountain. That ending is also death!
“It’s a bit difficult to handle. Update without errors@”
Xu Yue's scalp was numb, and for the first time since he went up the mountain, he felt a strong crisis.
"The three tests are combined into one. What tests the unified control and use of essence, energy and spirit? This kind of test is very similar to the three virtual realms of soul deficiency, spirit deficiency and return to void... If it were replaced by a certain return to void A monk who is in this level should be able to pass easily if he comes here, right?"
Xu Yue raised his head, braved the wind and snow to look at the unreachable mountain top, and laughed at himself: "Oh, maybe I didn't even think of this holy mountain. One day, there will be a monk who doesn't even have the Return to the Void Realm, and climbs to it." here."
The snow began to pile up again, and pain gradually came from the physical body. Spiritual energy passed like an hourglass, and everything in front of him was pure white that blocked his perception.
In this hopeless and extremely closed environment, people's will will be shaken and then collapse.
The sky and the earth gradually darkened, and the white snow in the sky seemed to turn black. The sound of the wind faded away, and Xu Yue's body was frozen and lost consciousness.
He could no longer open his eyes and closed them uncontrollably, immersed in the atmosphere of despair.
I don't know how much time passed like this.
"嘤嘤嘤......"
Suddenly there was an anxious sound coming from his body. Xu Yue looked around drowsily and saw a little bit of blue light, rushing out from the depths of his flesh and blood, beating continuously throughout his body.
That was Lan Ruyan's spiritual power that had been in his body since Cangyun Mountain. Now he was in deep danger and appeared again.
"Yan'er..."
Xu Yue murmured, a blue figure flashed in front of his eyes, and his almost comatose consciousness finally regained consciousness.
Buzz…
Immediately afterwards, the extremely abnormal imperial art on the thirty-third mountain also started to operate automatically. The golden light filled the air, melting the snow and bringing him the warmth and light he had not seen for a long time.
"Chu Xuan..."
Xu Yue closed his eyes tightly, his expression was painful, and his consciousness was rapidly recovering. Various other powers on his body also appeared frequently, such as the tattoos of the deceased and the gray light of the deserted city, all helping him to wake up!
"By the way... I'm on top of the Holy Mountain now... I still need to find Lao Lu! My work isn't done yet!"
boom!
Finally, a wave of air burst out, and Xu Yue suddenly opened his eyes, with a clear glimmer of light flowing in his eyes, and he woke up completely!
"I see."
Still standing in the snow, Xu Yue fell silent.
After a while, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
Although his physical condition is worse than before, he feels much clearer.
"No wonder even those who live in peace would stop here. Xuan Yingdao, on the one hand, it is a test of the integration of essence, energy and spirit, but more importantly, it is the character of the mind, right?"
Xu Yue recalled his desperate mood before, and said slowly: "If I had just given up, I would have been completely buried here by the heavy snow... I'm just sorry, I, Xu Yue, have more important things. If you want to do it, you can’t stay in this holy mountain!”
Xu Yue shouted loudly, not knowing whether he was cheering himself up or talking to some invisible existence in this world.
Then, with a vigorous shake, he shattered the snow on his shoulders. Ignoring the soul-shattering sound of crushing snow, he sat cross-legged on the floor, channeled all his energy and energy, and began to use his energy to pass the level!
Now that his character has withstood the test, and in terms of hard power, since he has to go to the Return to the Void Realm to pass the test, then it would be great to hit the Return to the Void Realm!
No matter what, don't stop here!
call!
The moment Xu Yue had this idea, the world hung upside down, all magic disappeared, and a strong sense of weightlessness and tearing hit him at the same time, making Xu Yue fall asleep again.
At the last moment when he closed his eyes, he seemed to feel a gust of wind, slowly dragging his body up, flying away from the snow on Xuanying Road, and rolled up to high altitude. After roaming for nine days, he fell to the top of a mountain with beautiful scenery. , and threw him into a pool of fairy light. Update without error@
The epiphany begins!
On the other side, just when Xu Yue met the immortal fate by chance.
The big lake at the foot of the mountain.
The dozen or so people from Ten Thousand Flowers Valley and Sword Peak did not leave, but were stationed on the spot, practicing with the help of the spirit of heaven and earth in the Holy Mountain, while waiting for the return of those who went up the mountain.
"So many days have passed, but there is no news about Xu Yue. Could there be any accident?" Lan Qing has been standing at the entrance of the mountain road, holding the embroidery of her skirt uneasily with her right hand, her head full of blue hair on the mountain. It was constantly fluttering in the wind, looking so beautiful and pitiful.
"Sister Lan, don't worry."
The oiran came and stood next to Lan Qing. His completely different temperament formed a different scenery. He said softly: "Brother Xu is strong, firm in his Taoism, and has many methods. Although the Holy Mountain is difficult, it can't stop him."
"I hope so."
Lan Qing nodded, and then looked at Jian Chen who was sitting not far away.
After getting along with each other for this period of time, the relationship between several people has become quite familiar, and she also learned a lot about sword cultivation from Jian Chen.
"The sword is the blade of the heart. When it is put into the sheath, it is simple and unpretentious. When it is taken out of the sheath, it is sharp and sharp. It is straight and upright, consistent and consistent... Lu Lang, I seemed to have really wronged you before. Those who start in chaos and end up giving up cannot do it." Hold the sword, you are a gentleman in the sword, and you will not abandon me for no reason... So, what happened to you?"
Lan Qing's heart was confused again, and she thought of a lot unknowingly.
Until there was a sudden sound at the foot of the hillside in the distance.
"Huh?"
Elder Hua Yue from the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley was confused. He turned his head and looked down the mountain. After sensing it for a while, he frowned and said, "Someone is going up the mountain, but I didn't notice it before! Everyone, be careful!"
Clang!
One by one, the Jianfeng disciples drew their swords, and the girls from the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley danced with their spiritual power, causing waves in the large lake not far away.
Jian Chen also opened his eyes from meditating and looked expressionlessly.
Then, his eyes trembled, and he stood up suddenly. His originally stern face was full of disbelief!
"Best friend!"
With a whooshing sound, Jian Chen took off and flew towards the people who were going up the mountain with great joy.
That's right, the person coming is none other than Lu Jiuzhou!
"Sister Lan! Brother Lu! It's Brother Lu who's here!" The oiran hurriedly pulled Lan Qing beside him and said with surprise on his face.
"he……"
Lan Qing had already seen it, and she was covering her mouth with her hand, looking at Lu Jiuzhou unblinkingly with her tearful blue eyes.
In her perception, nothing about the other party had changed. The aura of the body and the fluctuation of the soul were unmistakable. It was Lu Jiuzhou himself.
"Lu Lang, is that you?"
Lan Qing cried in her heart, again.
Using the destiny technique she and Lu Jiuzhou secretly set, she called to the other party.
However, there was still no response, and even Lu Jiuzhou in the distance didn't even frown, as if he didn't hear the sound at all.
Lan Qing's mood hit rock bottom.
She thought of what the fortune teller asked her again and again.
Lu Jiuzhou, is his life really safe?
Is this person in front of me...
Lan Qing's tears gradually stopped, and her expression changed from sadness to indifference. Even the oiran beside her felt a little overwhelmed by her sudden change.
"The art of destiny is as difficult to time as it is to reach the sky, and if it is broken, life will be worse than death... No matter which side takes the initiative to lift the art of destiny, the other party will suffer a backlash like thunder and calamity from the ten directions. No matter who it is, it is impossible for them to do it. To the point of being indifferent.”
Lan Qing muttered to herself, a pair of blue scissors slowly transformed inside her body, stretched out in front of her heart, and aimed at an empty red line on it.
The other end of the line is connected to Lu Jiuzhou.
"Whether you are right or not, you will know once you try it."
call out!
Ahead, Jian Chen landed in front of Lu Jiuzhou, grabbed his arms with both hands, and said excitedly: "My dear friend! Why has he disappeared during this time? It's easy for us to find him!"
"I accidentally entered the strange land of Yi Jian Dao. There is a cave inside, which isolates everything. So it took me a while to come out, which made Brother Jian worried."
Lu Jiuzhou was still so graceful, but the feeling he gave Jian Chen seemed to be a little different from before.
But he didn't think much about it. His mind changed and he said excitedly: "A strange land of swordsmanship? Where, where, tell me quickly!"
"Well..."
Lu Jiuzhou pondered, and then in the next moment, his eyes narrowed, glaring coldly at the two figures approaching at high speed behind Jian Chen.
"Jian Chen!"
Lan Qing and Oiran, full of spiritual energy, arrived at full speed. At the same time, Lan Qing's sad and anxious shouts resounded throughout the foot of Thirty-Three Layers Mountain.
"He is not Lu Jiuzhou!! Back away!!!"
Chi...
Jian Chen just turned around and before he could react, a black dragon-like sword pierced his chest.
"Has it been discovered?"
"Lu Jiuzhou" was holding Duan Mutian's Black Dragon Sword and looking at Jian Chen who had a look of disbelief on his face, the fluctuations in the Sky Profound Realm were no longer concealed. Update without error@
"It doesn't matter, none of you can leave today!"
