Mu Lingtian walked towards an unknown place, he wanted to find a way out, but the further he went into the valley, the narrower the road became, and the steeper the slope became, he couldn't 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, keep moving forward, he had to find a way out. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was no road, no direction, nothing, Mu Lingtian could only see the peakless mountain, and the front that didn't know where it led, except for the snow around him, there was only snow, and the sky began to slowly darken.

Mu Lingtian had nothing to eat, and there was no place to spend the night, he could only continue to move forward, he wanted to go out, fortunately, there was no snow tonight, and the white snow allowed him to see the road.

Tang Jing was still rummaging through Mu Lingtian, but how could they find it, the night came, under persuasion, Tang Jing slowly accepted the reality and gave up looking, he hid in the corner, buried his head between his legs, and cried: "Mother, I didn't take good care of my younger brother, third brother, I'm sorry for you!" ~"

Mu Lingtian and Tang Jing's younger brother look very similar, from the first time he saw Mu Lingtian, Tang Jing thought that God was giving him a chance so that he could take good care of his younger brother, so Tang Jing has always regarded Mu Lingtian as his own brother. Mu Lingtian even saved his life, so although everyone was persuading their young master, Tang Jing was reluctant to leave for a long time, and after some compromise, everyone decided to look for a day the next day.

And Mu Lingtian continued to move forward in the night, he didn't know that the direction he was heading in was the depths of the Holy Mountain!

Mu Lingtian didn't stop, occasionally when he was tired, he sat on the snow to rest, and then continued to move forward, he was hungry and tired, but he knew that if he slept here, he might stay here forever like Qin Yu said.

Although he was very tired, although he had exceeded the limit of his body, Mu Lingtian was still moving forward in this valley in confusion.

It was dawn, Mu Lingtian's stomach had been rumbling all night, his legs were a little weak, he grabbed a ball of snow on the ground at random and put it in his mouth, the biting cold was melted in his mouth, Mu Lingtian swallowed the snow water.

The road ahead, as if there was no end, Mu Lingtian didn't dare to stop, he was afraid that he would starve to death, he was afraid that he would freeze to death, he was afraid that he would die in this uninhabited place without avenging his revenge.

Another day passed, Tang Jing still didn't find any clues about Mu Lingtian, Tang Jing knew that he had lost Mu Lingtian, and he had to go back to see his father as agreed.

Mu Lingtian was still walking, he couldn't find the road, he couldn't find anything to eat, he was already so hungry that his legs were weak, but there was nothing else in front of him except snow and mountains. He had tried to climb the snowy mountains, but the mountains were too steep for him to play.

But fortunately, the night and the day are the same for him, because he doesn't know where he should go in the first place, so the only difference between the day and night is that the temperature is a little lower.

Mu Lingtian endured hunger and tiredness, and walked in the valley without strength, as if he didn't know what he was doing, only that he had to move forward.

The valley slowly became flat, and the sky gradually began to brighten, Mu Lingtian was unconscious, walking like a puppet, he didn't 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, and Mu Lingtian didn't seem to notice this yet. Because he was really tired, but the thought of living supported him, and the thought of revenge supported him, so he no longer had the strength to think, and the only thing he knew was to persevere, so that he could not fall.

The sun slowly climbed to the top of the mountain, and the sunlight in the snow-capped mountains, without a trace of temperature, only served to illuminate this piece of heaven and earth.

Mu Lingtian was weak and tired, his eyes were struggling, his eyelids could close the door at any time to rest, everything around him was no longer important!

Mu Lingtian fell, he could feel himself rolling, but he had no way to stand up, no way to struggle, he didn't have any strength in his body, he could only let himself roll along the slope.

After rolling for a long time, after a period of suspension in the air, Mu Lingtian landed with some snow, the rolling stopped, and Mu Lingtian didn't have the strength to get up, he needed to rest, he fell asleep on the snow.

It was a hollow, with a few staircase-like steps in the distance, surrounded by mountains on all sides.

Meimei slept well, although there was no warm bed or warm quilt, Mu Lingtian, who was tightly wrapped, could be regarded as having a good rest. Mu Lingtian climbed on top of the snow that rolled down with him, and after resting enough, he felt the cold, and a chill in his body froze him awake.

Mu Lingtian slowly opened his eyes, got up, shook off the snow on his body, looked at it, and presented everything in front of his eyes through the moonlight. Mu Lingtian jumped twice to warm up his body.

But when it warmed up, the question arose, how should he get out of this position surrounded by mountains!

Not to mention the mountains surrounding this depression, even this huge pond he couldn't get out, Mu Lingtian looked at the place where he had turned over, he didn't know how he could have climbed here.

The snow here is very deep, Mu Lingtian's feet are almost completely sunk in the snow, and it seems to be very loose, a few climbing, a few attempts, people with lower martial arts, don't want to get out from here, let alone Mu Lingtian, so failure, failure, or failure.

Mu Lingtian is not afraid of failure, for revenge, in order to live, as long as he does not die, he will always persevere, he has an immortal hatred.

Countless falls, countless times of getting up, the snow nearby was crushed by him, and he was still following, Mu Lingtian thought of a good way.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Mu Lingtian shaved all the snow on the surrounding stone walls, revealing the stones, and he made a staircase out of the snow again, wanting to climb up. He gently and carefully leaned against the stone wall, stepped on the snow, and a smile appeared on his face!

One step, two steps, three steps, ten steps, the snow under his feet softened, and Mu Lingtian turned down again.

Mu Lingtian got up and continued to carry the snow, he was full of confidence, because he had two more steps than the previous time.

The snow under his feet had been stepped on into ice by Mu Lingtian, and he would slide if he didn't pay attention, Mu Lingtian had slid countless times, and had climbed up countless times, and finally he felt that it was almost there, and he was ready to try to climb again.

Ten steps, twelve steps, fifteen steps, you can almost touch the top of the pond, you can climb out, and your feet will slip!

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