Shending Mountain, located at the junction of Baihu Province and Xuanwu Province, its peak is towering into the clouds, and it cannot be seen all year round, so no one knows what kind of scenery its peak has. Many people wanted to explore, but almost all of them stopped halfway up the mountain, because there was a group of roadblockers, a group of Snow Cloud Condor, a powerful star beast that lived at high altitudes, and its strength could reach the transcendent realm. A group of masters of the transcendent realm is not something that ordinary people can deal with, even if they are peerless masters of the transcendent realm, if they are not willing, then they will be planted in the hands of this group of Snow Cloud Divine Eagles. So far, there have been as many as 10,000 cultivators who have died at the hands of this group of Snow Cloud Divine Eagles, and there may be more in the future.

At the top of Shending Mountain, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and one or two silver-white plants are revealed from time to time, which is the unique spiritual plant of Shending Mountain, which has extraordinary effects.

Today, Xia Zhimeng stepped on this land, and he climbed to the top of this invisible Shending Mountain. Walking slowly in the fairyland-like clouds, Xia Zhimeng's face remained unchanged, neither happy nor surprised, as if he had seen this scene countless times, and he had indeed seen it countless times.

After a few slow breaths, when he reached the depths of the clouds, he saw a majestic and solemn palace, a palace made entirely of ice. In front of the main entrance of the palace, there are two icicles as thick as three people hugging, and there are several vigorous characters engraved on the icicles - Handing Shrine, and the living are not allowed to enter. Eight big characters, conspicuous and abnormal, seem to reveal a downright murderous intent on them. Therefore, the living do not enter, and I don't know whether it means that strangers should not enter, or that the living cannot enter.

Xia Zhimeng ignored these eight big characters, kept walking, and walked straight to the gate, flicking his fingers, and saw the door open. Xia Zhimeng calmly stepped through the gate and entered this mysterious Handing Shrine. As soon as you enter the shrine, the scenery is very different, and the eyes are a field of flowers and trees, and the whole space is filled with the fragrance of drunken flowers, which should be the garden of the Kanding Shrine. The garden is separated from the main gate and the main building in front of it, leaving a snow-paved avenue with a straight avenue connecting the main gate and the main building.

Seeing Xia Zhimeng entering, he saluted respectfully when he was busy messing with the flowers, Xia Zhimeng waved his hand expressionlessly, signaling these people not to be polite, and to go and do their own work.

After a few steps, a woman rushed out of the main building, the woman's satin-like hair fluttered like a waterfall, her eyebrows were slender, her starry eyes were charming and charming, her delicate nose, her pink cheeks were slightly dizzy, her lips were dotted, her flawless cheeks were as crystal as jade, her tender skin was as frost as snow, her body was slender, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't eat the fireworks of the world.

The woman saw Xia Zhimeng from afar, leaving crystal tears in the corners of her eyes, and her jade hands were slender, and she didn't know where to place them.

When Xia Zhimeng saw this woman from afar, he couldn't help but smile, and his pace quickened a little, and he came to the woman after a while, looking at the woman silently, without saying anything.

After a while, the woman spoke, "You're back," and her voice was as beautiful as a yellow bird.

"Hmm. ”

Xia Zhimeng nodded indifferently, and then said, "It's windy outside, let's go in." ”

He didn't believe these words himself, this place was shrouded in a formation, how could there be a strong wind? Unless the formation failed, then the cold wind outside would be able to blow into the Divine Palace.

The woman didn't say anything, and nodded meekly in agreement. Xia Zhimeng walked quickly, and in a few clicks, he overtook the woman and entered the hall of the main building first, and the hall was very simply decorated and looked very empty. In the empty hall, there were two yaoqin on the shelf in front of it, and there were some different instruments in other places, all of which were clean and had obvious signs of use, and it was clear that the woman loved music and played it often.

Xia Zhimeng swept over these instruments and said softly, "You still play tunes every day like before?"

"Yes, I've been used to it for many years, and I can't change it if I want to. ”

The woman seemed to be emotional, as if she was complaining, and there was a trace of resentment hidden in her words.

"It's a good habit, and it doesn't need to be changed. ”

As if he hadn't heard the woman's complaints, Xia Zhimeng smiled.

"Hmm. ”

The woman replied without being salty, and then the room fell silent. After a while, the woman spoke again and asked, "What are you doing this time?"

"Can't I just come to see you?"

Xia Zhimeng tilted his head and asked.

"Hehe, do you think it's possible?"

The woman laughed twice, looking at Xia Zhimeng with a playful look in her eyes, Xia Zhimeng was uncomfortable with this look, and couldn't help but say, "Why is it impossible?"

"How many times have you been to my Handing Divine Palace in the past hundred years?"

The woman did not answer, but asked again.

Xia Zhimeng frowned, he had indeed forgotten that he had been to the Handing Divine Palace a few times, but he didn't want to be controlled by the woman so much, so he asked, "Does it matter?" ”

"You've only been here seven times in the last hundred years, and each time you need my help, so do you think I'll think you're just coming to see me?"

When the woman was on it, her eyes were full of loss.

Forehead!

Xia Zhimeng suddenly felt very embarrassed and depressed, and he regretted coming here a little. But he had to come, because this time he still came to ask for help, his injuries needed to be treated by the beautiful woman Han Fengxue, and the divine doctor he knew was familiar with Han Fengxue, and it was impossible to refuse his request.

"I might have changed. ”

Xia Zhimeng said helplessly.

"If it could really be changed, then I wouldn't have only seen you seven times in the past hundred years. ”

Han Fengxue complained faintly, which made Xia Zhimeng extremely embarrassed again.

"Okay, okay. It's all my fault, I shouldn't have been. ”

Xia Zhimeng surrendered, he really didn't want to go on, after all, it was all his. However, when he said this, he secretly caused the injuries in his body, making his face suddenly turn pale, and the corners of his mouth also showed a hint of red.

"What's wrong with you?"

Han Fengxue stared at Xia Zhimeng all the time, and she noticed the change in Xia Zhimeng at this moment, and said with great concern.

"It's nothing, it's just that I was injured in the battle of Guiyuan Shrine a few days ago. ”

Xia Zhimeng showed a hint of pain, but it was gone in the blink of an eye, as if he was enduring the severe pain in order not to worry Han Fengxue.

"How so? Let me see!"

Han Fengxue was excited, and when she was stunned, her jade hand had already grabbed Xia Zhimeng's wrist, wanting to explore Xia Zhimeng's injury.

"It's fine, it's really fine, it's just a little bit hurt. ”

Xia Zhimeng wanted to refuse to return the favor, but after all, Han Fengxue would catch his wrist, but this gesture must be made. And Han Fengxue did catch Xia Zhimeng's wrist, and when she looked at it, her face was full of horror, revealing a look of disbelief.