Chapter 203: Perseverance

A person and a dragon went up the mountain along the cotton long path, the peak towering cliff is extremely dangerous, and the aura that can be seen everywhere has disappeared here, fortunately, Wen Huai's hands and feet are flexible, like an ape, and he climbs on the rock with his bare hands, and the yellow snake is lazy to tie around his waist, shamelessly cheering him on.

Wen Huai's speed was very fast, and it didn't take half an hour to reach the clouds and enter the dense fog area.

The yellow snake looked at the valley covered by clouds and mist below, and looked back at the vague and distant mountain top, a little scared, with the cover of clouds and mist, if Wen Huai took a wrong step, then the two of them would be crushed.

"Wen Huai, it's good, we're halfway there, you have to hold on a little tighter. ”

Wen Huai didn't seem to hear him halfway, and concentrated on finding the next focus.

"Bang la......" Wen Huai's right hand had a loose sound of the load-bearing rock.

"Ah...... Wen Huai, be careful, change hands quickly!" the yellow snake was so frightened that it clung to the rock, and its little claws pulled the cliff, lest Wen Huai fall down.

Wen Huai was not afraid, he changed his hand when the rock fell, but faintly looked at the falling rock that fell into the clouds, and continued to climb up.

"You have lived for tens of thousands of years, why are you so daring? Aren't you a dragon, and you are still afraid at this height?"

Wen Huai's voice was very loud, but it was very subtle in the ears of the yellow snake.

This is the air outlet in mid-air, and the sound of speech will be blown away by the wind.

When they reached the tuyere, they were in an even more dangerous situation, with strong winds all the time, and cliffs and rocks that had long been loosened, and it was extremely dangerous for them to change hands anywhere.

"Big brother...... I'll call you big brother, we'll talk about these questions later, and it's important to save your life now. The yellow snake was watching Wen Huai stop talking to him, and his frightened flesh trembled.

"Haha!" Wen Huai smiled and continued to climb up.

This high mountain should be a test of the physical fitness and ability of the descendants of the Xue family, to see if it can fit the family crest, so as not to inherit the family crest of a waste.

In the inheritance of the clan crest, in addition to the danger of their Wen family, the remaining few families can be easily engraved as long as someone inherits them, so there will be these dangerous terrains in the ancestral land to test the descendants.

The higher the Wenhuai went, the stronger the wind became, and when it reached two-thirds of the way up the mountain, the wind mixed with this thick fog pressed people to death on the cliffs, making it extremely difficult to move and severely obstructing their vision.

The yellow snake grabbed his waist hard, for fear of being blown off by the strong wind.

Every time Wen Huai took a normal step, he had to slow down for a while, and his eyes were looking for a rock that could still weigh weight.

'Whoa......'

Wen Huai's hand was picked up on the rock, and his body was drawn down a few meters before he grabbed the new cliff.

"You...... Be careful, my little life can be on you!" the yellow snake was already frightened and panicked, like a belt, just wrapped around Wen Huai's body.

"Hold on. Wen Huai's voice is very muffled, and the wind is strong here, which is why his chest is pressed, so his voice is low.

"You...... What are you going to do?" the yellow snake panicked, and pinned his head into Wen Huai's waist.

Wen Huai told him the next step with facts.

He slammed up the cliff, up several meters, and then was pressed back onto the cliff by the strong wind, his hands together, and he sank deep into the rock wall.

"Ah...... Do you want to die?" the yellow snake was so frightened that he was already incoherent, not to mention how much he regretted going up the mountain with Wen Huai, it was better to stay in the original world honestly, although it was boring at least comfortable.

Wen Huai relied on the thrust of the wind to quickly pass the strong wind area, and he also reached the last part of the distance, which was a cliff covered with snow and ice.

"This ......" Yellow Snake has not yet celebrated the rest of his life, and let him experience a terrified snow road.

Wen Huai didn't hesitate for a moment, he relied on the strength of his fingertips to easily break through the ice, and his fingers were tightly clasped in the ice.

At this time, because the cliffs are all ice, there is no foothold, and the feet can easily slide off the ice, so you can only open the strength of your fingertips to support the weight of the whole body.

The yellow snake stuck out its head and felt the ice with its paws.

"Shhh...... It's so cold, it seems to be a backlog of ice for 10,000 years. "This ice is much harder than rock, how did you poke your fingers into it!"

Wen Huai ignored him, now he was trying to overcome the chill and pain on his fingertips, his whole hands were like ten thousand needles piercing into the bone marrow, and there was an unbearable itching sensation from time to time.

A cold wind blew overhead, bringing a heavy layer of snow on top of his head.

"It's so cold!" the yellow snake shivered coldly.

Not to mention that it's okay, maybe under the effect of psychology, Wen Huai felt that the only heat on his body was also taken away, and the snow above his head melted slightly, and then immediately froze and froze on his hair.

He felt like even his eyes might be frozen, and every breath he exhaled brought him one step closer to death.

This moment also showed his amazing willpower, only a slight pause for a few seconds, he began to climb this time, and at this moment even the yellow snake couldn't help but admire Wen Huai's perseverance.

If you don't have this kind of willpower, how can you perfect the clan crest, how can you endure the pain of subduing several other spiritual roots, and the pain when you fuse the 'Spirit Suspense Heart Inflammation' is not less than this.

As the top of the mountain got closer and closer, his physical strength began to plummet, from the beginning of the easy icebreaking, to the last consecutive poking of the ice, his fingers have been miserable, he is also a mortal flesh.

The yellow snake couldn't bear to look at it, there was no flesh on the fingers and stomachs, the white bones were looming, and the blood was frozen in the wound before it came out, and at this time he couldn't feel the existence of his hands, he only knew that he kept climbing up.

The hands of the formation pattern master are the capital of eating, if you don't have hands, how can you outline a large-scale formation pattern.

"Hold on, you're just a few meters away from reaching the top of the mountain. After this series of events, the yellow snake has thrown himself to the ground for the five bodies that Wen Huai has admired, and his good impression of this child has reached a new stage, even if he is allowed to accept it, he will not have a trace of complaints.

Wen Huai's silver teeth clenched, his finger bones exposed, and he kept tapping the ice surface so that his fingertips could sink into it.

The yellow snake didn't look at it in distress, and also used his dragon claws to tightly pick on the ice pattern, hoping to reduce Wen Huai's burden.

Another half an hour had passed, and Wen Huai was already only one step away from the top of the mountain, and as long as he used a few strengths, he could reach the top.

But because his physical strength was exhausted, he had even squeezed out the strength to raise his hand, so he could only hang on the cliff.

The yellow snake cautiously climbed to the top of the mountain along his arm, and the dragon's claws poked the ice on the top of the mountain hard, imagining Wen Huai getting his hand stuck in it at a glance.

"Hurt ......"

Only at this moment did he understand that the hardness of this Xuan Ice was far beyond his estimate, and he also understood how strong Wen Huai was to break through this Xuan Ice.

Its small eyes turned red, leaving a line of dragon tears.

Increasing the intensity can be regarded as breaking a little, but this point is far from enough. Wen Huai was working hard all the way, and when he was exhausted, it was time for him to play by himself.

It's going to pull Wen Huai up from down!

With a single smash, he was finally able to barely sink the dragon claw into it......