The mountains stretch endlessly, the scenery is beautiful, and the dragon-like posture undoubtedly adds a touch of beautiful green to this land, and it also reflects the ingenuity of the Creator.

The only contemporary immortal cultivation sect Chehan Palace is located on the top of one of them, which is called the peak of the delusional cultivation peak.

Like the film and television dramas, the architectural style of the Chehan Palace is typical of antiquity, and there are as many as 1,000 disciples from each hall under the door, many of whom were born with immortal roots and were summoned to practice here.

In short, as soon as you walk here, the first impression is that it is like a beautiful place, which is enough to make people forget about mundane things.

The Chehan Palace is located at the peak of the towering delusional cultivation peak, where the perennial clouds and mist are shrouded, the temperature is cold, and the climate is humid, which can be described as an excellent place for self-cultivation.

What is quite puzzling is that this place is so cold, the head of the Chehan Palace, Daoist Hui Ji, has ordered his disciples to only wear single clothes throughout the year, and they are only allowed to eat one meal a day......

When Xia Cicada Dance and his party arrived at the peak of Delusion Peak, it was already dusk.

The sun sets, the golden afterglow sweeps over the delusional cultivation peak, scatters spots, stands on the top of the peak and looks into the distance, the earth and rivers, the world is full of all kinds of views, at a glance.

Just looking at it, it seems that even my heart is about to melt by this shock.

However, after only a few moments, a new situation was created among several people.

"Okay, okay...... It's cold......"

Hugging her shoulders, Xia Cicada Dance squatted on the ground and curled up in a ball, shivering from the cold.

In other words, this kind of temperature must have sub-zero degrees Celsius, and all she wears is an over-the-knee dress that Jing Ge changed for her.

"Little girl, you are here for the first time, and you are a mortal, it is inevitable that you will feel that the cold is unbearable, don't be afraid, just get used to it slowly."

As she spoke, Ruoyu came to Xia Chanwu's side, took her hand lightly, closed her eyes and concentrated, and gave her some true qi, watching her complexion return to the original ruddy and white, and then smiled reassuringly.

"Thank you, Goddess Wakayu." The body is really not cold, and there is a warm current in the body, which is too comfortable.

Xia Cicada Dance politely, showing her gratitude to the person in front of her with a smile, but she couldn't help muttering in her heart, if there is no Ruoyu Goddess to transmit her true qi in the future, how can she hold on.

A moment later, from the moment they stepped into the Thorough Cold Palace, Xia Chan Wu was stunned by the scene in front of them: the people here were all wearing thin and light gauze clothes, and they were all in good spirits, and there was no sign that they felt cold at all.

Seeing this, a certain girl couldn't help but gasp, it seems that the decision of the top boss of the family is right, and it is extremely clever: when you get to this kind of place, you have to endure the cold, and if you want to resist it, you have to practice diligently and improve your own cultivation, otherwise you will only suffer from the cold in vain.

Oh myriad melons! I have to say that that Hui Ji Dao Commander is really a leader with both ability and wisdom.

A certain girl sighed like this, and saw a person walking not far ahead, and the target was a few of them.

"Big brother." Ruoyu spoke first, and the cold jacket next to her followed: "Senior brother, are you out of the customs?" ”

"Hmm."

The visitor nodded in response, he looked at the Xia Cicada Dance who Ruoyu and her were holding tightly, and then looked at the cold jacket on the side, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Senior Brother Leng, tomorrow will be the day when the Heavenly Realm will come to the messenger to announce the next heir of the Hades, no matter what the result is, I hope that this will not affect the friendship between our senior brothers." ”

"It's Senior Brother, I won't be cold."

Someone replied like this, but he was secretly thinking about it in his heart, anyway, a few days ago, he overheard the master and the people in the heavenly realm talking in the air, saying that the senior brother Yang Ao is too pure-hearted and indifferent to fame and fortune, and he is really not suitable for dealing with mundane things.

Since the master has this idea, what does it matter if the senior brother says anything? Just do as he says.

"Hmm." Someone still responds indifferently.

But Xia Chanwu saw the man opposite, and when his eyes fell on the body of the goddess of Ruoyu, the emotion flashing in his eyes was unspeakably complicated, and it seemed that there was a trace of ambiguity and entanglement.

Seeing this, a certain girl couldn't help but sigh again, it's really messy and messy, a cold jacket is enough to give her a headache, and now there is another one, where is this, who is the final destination of the goddess Ruoyu?

………

In a blink of an eye, in the dead of night, Xia Chan danced and turned over and over in the quilt, unable to sleep, but when she turned over and sat up, she felt that it was better to lie down and sleep.

In other words, in this world, there are no televisions, computers or anything to pass the time, not even lights, only the flickering candlelight, and people are upset.

I really don't know how the people in this world survived, what kind of days are nothing, she can't stay for a day, but even the way to come is arranged by others, how can she know the way back?

Anyway, instead of thinking about it here, why don't you ask the goddess Wakyu tomorrow and see if she knows.

Sleep! Straight!

After a while......

"Oops, I still can't sleep, what should I do, ahhh

Xia Chan Wu was full of complaints, and finally turned over and sat up, but this time he walked straight to the courtyard.

The bright moon was in the sky, white as jade, putting on a white silver shirt for the earth, Xia Cicada Dance stood in the moonlight and looked up at it, unconsciously, a crystal tear flowed out of the corner of her eye, wetting her lips, she moved her lips, and her mouth was salty and bitter.

As the so-called being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, she misses her relatives.

Feng is no longer there, but she still has her dear parents and parents, she hasn't been back for so many days, and I don't know what they are anxious about.

As soon as she thought of this, Xia Chanwu began to regret her stupid act of cutting her wrists to seek death, no matter what, she couldn't let her parents send black-haired people.

They are old, even if she can't be filial piety by her side all the time, at least she must let herself be safe, and she shouldn't let them break their hearts for the sake of their unfilial daughter......

Thoughts flew in his head, but an unfamiliar male voice came to his ears: "Little girl, do you miss your relatives?" ”

Someone came, Xia Chanwu hurriedly turned her back to wipe the tears on her face, and then turned around, it turned out to be the man she met when she first entered the cold palace at dusk. (To be continued.) )