Zishu Bingchen flew down to the halfway point of the snow peak, and the powerful demonic power on his body made the weather around here change, no longer snowing heavily, but sunny. This kind of situation, once seen, is enough to cause a lot of trouble.

And Zishu Bingchen is a demon who is very afraid of trouble, and he doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble in the realm of the human race. What's more, he didn't come to find trouble, but to Murong Limeng.

To keep a low profile is what he asked for this operation this time. And so, the snowflakes fell on his shoulders again, wetting his coarse cloth clothes. Zishu Bingchen was very satisfied with his current appearance, so that he looked almost the same as those Terran teenagers who were bent on seeking enlightenment.

It's just that the arrogance and dignity from the superior have been integrated into Zishu Bingchen's soul, and even if he has tried hard to hide it, this unique aura will still be accidentally emitted.

Zishu Bingchen grabbed the raised ice rocks and kept climbing up the Zhuxue Peak, and every time he climbed, there would be a lot of falling rocks under his feet and the ice and snow falling down to the Zhushan Peak.

He suppressed his cultivation in the Ninth Layer of the Great Perfection Realm of the Spiritual Silence Period, just so that he could quietly blend into the Snowless City and then find the entrance to the Snowy Fairyland.

After the catastrophic baptism three thousand years ago, the environment of the entire Third Star Domain was completely changed, the human world was full of vitality, the aura was abundant, and the strength of the cultivation realm was greatly improved. This snowless city was originally a force, and coupled with the opportunity to vigorously expand its power at that time, it is now one of the largest cultivation forces outside of the Ten Academies.

Zhuxue Mountain, where the Snowless City is located, is located in the central and western regions of the Eastern Continent, with a dangerous terrain that stretches for thousands of miles, just like a natural barrier between the two worlds, standing on the vast land.

Nowadays, every day, many mortals with good spiritual roots come here to pursue immortal fate. Of course, most of these people are casual cultivators, or people with weak family strength, they have no way to participate in the formal registration exam, so they can only rely on their own efforts to climb over the snow mountain and seek a trace of immortality.

And the snowless city is not bad, all mortals who can climb over the snow-capped mountain by themselves, they will be treated equally, and they will be directly included in the new disciple establishment of the year and trained like those regular disciples. It is precisely because of this rule of the Snowless City that those casual cultivators who have no background and no strength have a glimmer of life. At the same time, it is also a cruel test, because many people have not climbed the snow-capped mountain before they die.

Yes, this is an era when cultivation is prevalent. Since the catastrophe three thousand years ago, ordinary mortals had seen for the first time the ability of a large-scale cultivator to defy the heavens. Although the catastrophe is far away, everyone is aware of the importance of spiritual practice.

It can be said that as long as people live on this continent, as long as they have the opportunity, they all want to become cultivators with strong skills. Not for the glory of one party, but also to strengthen the body, prolong life, and protect relatives.

What's more, at this time, the aura on the earth has become very abundant, and as long as you have a little talent, you can step into the world of cultivation.

Zishu Bingchen climbed very quickly on the Zhuxue Mountain, and in less than half a pillar of incense, he had already crossed the three mortals who had been climbing on the Zhuxue Mountain for a long time.

"The physical fitness of mortals is still so poor. Zishu Bingchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and once again took his seemingly cold decision for granted. Yes, thousands of years ago, when Murong Limeng crossed the tribulation in the Tianyuan Continent, it was indeed him behind the scenes who made her fail to cross the tribulation.

This is a secret that no one knows, only Zishu Bingchen knows. Back then, in order to keep Murong Limeng and reshape Murong Limeng's body, he carefully planned a flawless plan: let Murong Limeng die and come back to life.

Because only in this way can Murong Limeng have the same identity as him, can he justifiably stay with him, and can he be worthy of him.

Zishu Bingchen will bury this secret in his heart forever, because he knows that even if Murong Limeng spends her life in pursuit, in the end, she will only find out that the person who caused her to fail in the tribulation back then was the human race, not him.

It was the only time, and the last time, that he would recall the secret.

Large snowflakes fell on the top of Zishu Bingchen's head and body, and Zishu Bingchen climbed lightly for several hundred meters.

A snowman was gasping for breath and resting in the col, looking at the white snowflakes and being distracted, suddenly a figure seemed to flash in front of him, and he immediately came to his senses. I saw him tremble, and the snow covered by his body fell, and he immediately chased after him with agility.

Zishu Bingchen let out a light "huh", he didn't expect that among mortals, there were such outstanding talents, who could not only find themselves, but also fall far behind them.

The matter of Murong Limeng was not in a hurry, and Zishu Bingchen decided to tease this mortal.

Zishu Bingchen deliberately waited on an abrupt mountain wall, and the mortal man really caught up quickly, and the mortal's hand just put on the mountain wall, and he felt a sharp pain coming, and before he could figure out what was going on, his hand had involuntarily let go of the mountain wall, and the whole person fell down the mountain, bringing down a large piece of snow.

"Climb slowly!" Zishu Bingchen said softly, turned around and left. It was just a little seasoning from his journey, and he quickly forgot about it.

In less than half a day, Zishu Bingchen climbed to the top of Zhuxue Mountain.

Standing on the top of the snowy peak, you can see the road you came from, as well as the beautiful mountains and rivers.

"For a long time to come, if you continue to grow here, I will protect this star field for you, Limeng. ”

The oath like snow is swaying on the top of the snow peak, just like the pure and immaculate heart of Zishu Bingchen.

"You pushed me down?!" An angry voice came from behind Zishu Bingchen, and at the same time, a strong palm wind also reached behind Zishu Bingchen.

Zishu Bingchen secretly praised, this young man is so strong, he actually followed up so quickly, and at the same time turned sideways to avoid the strong palm power of the young man.

A ball of snowflakes formed into a palm with the power of the young man's palm, and he wanted to cover the book with a face.

The young man is very smart, and he knows that his ability is not as big as Zishu's Bingchen, so he thought of such a trick to save face.

Zishu Bingchen praised the boy again in his heart, but he just moved his eyes slightly, and the snowflakes dispersed by themselves, the boy's mind was pierced, and the snow reflected his face that was red from the cold.

"You, who are you?......" The young man wanted to question Zishu Bingchen, but he didn't expect Zishu Bingchen to look up at him, and his momentum was directly suppressed, "You also came to the Snowless City to learn art?"