In Ye Zizi's narration, I also learned that with the decline of this carpenter, he gradually became a seclusion.

And there is a small number of people who are greedy for the world, and they enter Taoism.

After all, it's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

"Then Brother Zizai, what do you want this Wang Wushuang to do?" I asked.

"Because I need two things, a Martian stone and a snow crystal, and I know where the Martian stone is, but the snow crystal is known only to the carpenter. ”

"Tomorrow, I will take Chen Muqing to look for the Martian Stone, what about you, go to Hanyu Mountain in two days, meet with Wang Wushuang, and go to find Xuejing. ”

"Hmm. "I didn't say much. Nodding in agreement.

For now, let's help Ye Zizi first, and when I think that the three of us are about to create a sect, I can't help but be excited.

Hanyu Mountain is located in the northernmost part of Huaibei. South of Kangding.

It is said that many mountaineers love to conquer this place, which is known as the Mountain of Death, but very few have succeeded in reaching the top.

With an altitude of more than 7,000 meters, it has become one of the outrageous peaks with a high mortality rate, and this time Wang Wushuang and I had to challenge it for the sake of Xuejing.

At this time, we were already in the position halfway up the Hanyu Mountain.

There was snow everywhere, and the cold wind blew and slashed at people's bodies like knives, making people shiver with cold.

There were hardly any people to see on the left and right, and there were still a few foreigners trying to climb about a thousand meters underfoot. Hanyu Mountain is still relatively famous, and even foreign friends like to climb it.

Most of the other tourists are about 1,200 meters at the foot of the mountain, and they have no intention of climbing.

"Has Wang Wushuang arrived?"

At this time, although I was wearing cotton clothes, I felt that my body temperature had dropped to a very low level, and I was extremely tired.

"Let's take a break. Wang Wushuang also felt that he had been gone for a long time. Observing the surroundings, I wanted to find a place to rest.

Soon we saw a fairly well-located flat area, surrounded by thick ice blocks of snow.

Wang Wushuang walked over, used his short sword to dig out a hole more than half a person wide in the snow-covered mountain wall, and pulled another meter or so into it, and then drilled in.

I followed suit.

He put his backpack on the ground and pulled out some of the food he was carrying.

The food is all kept warm by him, so it is still warm in the mouth.

I sat down on my backpack and ate it. The hot food swallowed in the stomach finally relieved a trace of fatigue.

I pinched my calf. "Wang Wushuang, how far is the cave you are talking about? It's halfway up the mountain, don't tell me it's not there yet. ”

"Soon, I just calculated that there are about two kilometers left, as long as we enter the cave, we should be able to find what we want. ”

"Hey. I sighed.

Although Wang Wushuang said it easily, the unknown danger still made me a little worried. With such a high mountain, it would not be good in case of an avalanche.

After resting for a while, we felt that our bodies were almost recovered, and then we packed up our things and stood up and set off.

After a thousand meters, there are no more people around, and as the altitude increases, the temperature gets lower and lower.

At this time, I already knew how to tremble all over, and Wang Wushuang was no better, his face was full of hoarfrost.

But then he pulled out two wood-carved hearts from his backpack.

He put one of them in his clothes, and handed the other to me.

"What's this?" I took with a shudder.

"Put this wooden simmer inside your clothes. He didn't say much, just instructed.

I listened to him and took this thing called Mu Wei in my arms.

Suddenly, a warm current flowed into my body from the wooden sandal, and then formed a bubble around my body, which was neither big nor small, just enveloping my whole body.

All of a sudden, the chill was gone, as comfortable as hiding in a warm bed.

"It's really a good baby, there's no coldness at all!" I couldn't help but admire the magic of Mu Wei.

At the same time, I also believed in what Ye Zizai said about the strength of the carpenter.

This wood is obviously a dead thing, but there is such a magical place!

"Let's go, it's not far ahead. Wang Wushuang said.

"Hmm. "With the warmth, my climbing speed became much faster, and I soon climbed more than 500 meters.

"Stop. Wang Wushuang glanced at the surrounding environment, and then pointed to the upper left not far away.

"This is it. ”

I looked in the direction he was pointing, and it was similar to the surroundings, and there was no cave at all.

Wang Wushuang seemed to understand my thoughts and explained.

"No one comes here all year round, so it's probably buried inside, so let's go over and have a look. ”

"Hmm. ”

After we reached the said seat, Wang Wushuang dug a cave in the ground with his short sword.

Since there is snow and ice all around, it is relatively easy to dig.

After digging a seat of about five meters.

"Ding. There was a crisp sound.

The dagger seems to have touched a bronze object.

Wang Wushuang took out the wooden shuang and put it on.

As soon as Mu Wei touched it, the surrounding ice and snow melted a large area.

Soon a door was revealed.

If you look closely, the door is made of bronze, and on the left and right sides is a strange bird with a frighteningly long neck, almost twice the size of its body.

There was a groove in the middle of the crack where the necks of the two birds intertwined, and there was some red dirt in it, and strangely there was no pull ring or keyhole or anything like that to open the door.

"How does this door open?" I asked, looking at the bronze door for a moment's thought.

"See the red dirt inside?" Wang Wushuang said, pointing to the inside of the groove.

"Well, see, does that have anything to do with opening the door?" I asked.

"It's left after the blood has dried up, and if you want to open the door, it's easy to fill the groove with a lot of blood. After speaking, Wang Wushuang stopped talking and looked at me silently.

“？？？”

What does this guy's eyes mean, is it going to use my blood? Why doesn't this guy use his own blood?

"I'm afraid of pain. Wang Wushuang saw what I meant and said directly.

"And that's why I brought you here. The blood has to be fresh, or I'll buy it myself. ”

“......”

Emotionally, I am a tool man.

But I still looked at the halfway up the mountain not far from here and asked, "Do you have to have my blood?"

"Well, only the blood of the Han people will do, don't fight the idea of the two foreigners halfway up the mountain. ”

"And when you entered the Yanjing Heavenly Master Hall, weren't you afraid? Hurry up, or it won't be good for someone to come later. ”

"Okay, okay. I reluctantly stretched out my left hand and raised it to the groove, and then made a cut in my arm with the dagger.

Hot blood flowed down his arm and into the groove.

To be honest, when I go under the knife on myself, I feel a little obstacle in my heart, and I feel a lot of pain.

With the flow of blood, the groove quickly accumulated, and at this time, after Wang Wushuang saw that it was full, he gestured something above the groove, and at the same time there were words in his mouth.

When I finished reading the last character, I felt the ground shake, and the bronze door opened with a heavy thud, and a bottomless black hole leaked out.

"Let's go down. Wang Wushuang spoke, and then jumped down first.