This night, the two didn't do anything, just hugged each other tightly to keep warm, but they were very satisfied with each other.

The weather on the second day was very good, the sun was on the head, but Yang Yi and Xiaoqian were facing a more serious problem, high oxygen shortage!

At an altitude of seven thousand meters, the air is already very thin, and if they have to run up again, they must need tools.

Yang Yi had already made up his mind and no longer let Xiao Qian follow him, he took advantage of Xiao Qian's inattention, waved her unconscious, and then carried Xiao Qian back to the tent, stuffed it into a sleeping bag, and left all the clothes on her to prevent her from freezing.

Immediately, Yang Yi continued to hurry with two oxygen tanks and some dry food.

He had already thought about it, this time he wanted to speed up the progress, if he couldn't find Monk Shibo's senior brother in one morning, then Yang Yi decided to give up.

First, the oxygen he brought could only last for a morning, and second, he was really not at ease when he put Xiaoqian below.

With pressure, motivation will follow, Yang Yi seems to have inexhaustible strength all over his body, although the cold wind is cold, his face is like a knife, but his steps are steady, and he will never flinch.

"Whew...... Whew......"

The weather on Mount Everest changed quickly, and after a while, a cold wind blew again, and the ice and snow were rolled up, filling the line of sight, and slapping on Yang Yi's face, which was a little more painful than slapping his face.

Yang Yi was almost climbing up with his eyes closed, the debris of ice and snow blew into his eyes, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, which was more uncomfortable than chili peppers smoking his eyes.

With all his might, he climbed to a height of 300 meters in two hours, which is an astronomical speed for a professional expedition team, and the height of more than 7,000 meters needs to be overcome more than a few simple problems.

Dozens of degrees below zero, my hands and feet are going to freeze.

Yang Yi had to stop and rest for a while, he had not used the oxygen tank very economically, and he was already sweating profusely and panting at this time.

"Ahh Yang Yi angrily smashed the mountain peak under his feet, a little helpless, in two days, let alone seeing the temple, he didn't even see a figure.

Of course, those who died are not counted among them.

A trace of weakness rose in Yang Yi's heart, who is Monk Shibo's senior brother? How could he be in such a high place, and what was he doing here? And also! Where does he live and what does he eat? Aren't all of this needed?

Looking up at the snow peak that still had no end in sight, I don't know if it was because the vision was obstructed or because it was white, Yang Yi felt that this Mount Everest seemed to have no end, and there was a feeling of reaching the nine heavens.

"I still don't believe it! I'm a big living person who can't climb the mountain that you haven't moved for tens of thousands of years! Yang Yi was aroused a little bit of fighting spirit.

After a short break, he set off again, and the distance that his eyes could see was only a few tens of meters, which greatly reduced the scope of Yang Yi's search, and he had to go up the mountain to try not to miss a single corner.

100 meters......

200 meters......

300 meters......

Time passed little by little, and another two hours passed, and Yang Yi's current altitude had reached 7,700 meters, and so far, he still hadn't used an oxygen tank.

Although his chest was depressed like a boulder, he knew that he had not yet reached his limit, and it would not be a big problem to hold on for a while.

The snow is vast, and when you look down, you will see the abyss, and endless pressure will surround Yang Yi.

I don't know if it was a hallucination or a hurry, but he seemed to hear someone talking, and the voice was no different from his.

"Give up, how can anyone live here?"

"You've come this long way, have you seen someone? There is a temple and monks on Mount Everest, but it is just a rumor, who knows if it is true or not? ”

"Do you want to die in vain?"

"Shut up!" Yang Yi roared angrily, already knowing that he couldn't hold on anymore, this so-called voice was completely his own auditory hallucination, his own negative emotions, and all of this was caused by lack of oxygen.

He had to put on an oxygen mask, but he didn't dare to breathe heavily, the oxygen was just like that, it could last for another four hours at most, and it was still a thousand meters from the top of the mountain.

Four hours, it seems unlikely to happen.

A huge rock covered with ice and snow suddenly appeared in front of him, Yang Yi scanned the surroundings, and did not find any place to stay, he tried to climb on tiptoe, but he couldn't reach it.

Helplessly, he took out the rope and hook from his back and combined them, but the rope had already been frozen hard, Yang Yi endured the cold, stuffed it into his clothes, and used his body temperature to dissolve the freeze on the rope.

"Oh......" screamed, Yang Yi's eyes widened, his mouth circled into a circle, and his face was 'enjoyed'

Cool, really cool, after a short period of effort, Yang Yi felt that his chest didn't seem to be his own, he lost his senses, touched it with his hand, and fought with the dead man's body.

"This sour ......" Yang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, if it weren't for the fact that he could eliminate the hidden danger of going mad, he would be a fool to come and suffer this crime.

The rope hooked the top of the rock, Yang Yi tugged at it, and nodded with satisfaction, strong enough.

He pulled the rope and climbed up, all he could hear was a whistling sound, and he didn't know that the rock was slowly being pulled up.

'Click-Click-Click......'

The sound of snow loosening came, Yang Yi had already climbed to the top of the rock at this time, he seemed to have noticed something strange, looked down, and was almost half frightened to death.

The rock was suddenly pushed away, and a bald head in a robe came out, and it was impossible to see what he looked like, but he could only be heard scolding: "Who, who, who, who is knocking on my door?" ”

"it......" Yang Yi scolded angrily, after the rock moved, his feet were hollow, how could a thin layer of ice and snow withstand his weight of more than two hundred catties.

There was a crisp click, and he fell under his feet.

"Huh? Who's talking? The monk in the robe was puzzled, and Yang Yi just fell down the moment he turned around, so the two did not meet.

The monk was in a fog, closed the rock again, and the entrance of the cave suddenly became dark, and he jumped and fell.

Yang Yi was in the air, but he was also trying his best to save himself, he was surprised in his heart, there were really people on this Mount Everest, but they were still in Mount Everest, no wonder so many explorers had not encountered it so far.

Of course, in addition to surprise, Yang Yi was more surprised, what did he see just now, what did he see?!

Monk, fuck, we've worked so hard to run so far, isn't it the monk we're looking for?

Phew, no, I'm looking for the senior brother of Monk Shibo, so who will be the person I saw just now? The answer is almost imminent, there is an 80% chance that it is the senior brother of Monk Shibo!

The body was fluttering, the soles of his feet were black and rumbling, and he couldn't see the bottom, Yang Yizheng sighed that the cave was quite deep, and his buttocks hurt and he fell on the cold floor.

Just as he wanted to get up from the ground, a black shadow suddenly flashed above his head, and Yang Yi was trampled on the ground by the monk who came later.

"Ah, it's still warm in your own home......" The monk crossed his waist, looked around with satisfaction, frowned, clapped his palms and said, "Turn on the lights......"

The lights turned on suddenly, and Yang Yi, who was trampled by the monk, saw this scene and became more and more surprised, isn't it, there is still high technology in such a high place? There's even a light bulb, so I'm not going to cross over.

"Huh? It seems to have stepped on something......" The monk stomped his foot in confusion, feeling panicked.

Yang Yi, who was trampled under his feet, was in pain, his face was about to twist, and he wailed: "Master, quickly collect the supernatural powers, I am about to be trampled to death......"

"Who...... Who's talking?! The monk was startled, jumped up, and stepped heavily on Yang Yi's stomach, and Yang Yi's bitter water was about to vomit out.

The monk finally discovered the source of the voice, and lowered his head to meet Yang Yi's resentful gaze, and he exclaimed: "Oh, donor, donor, why are you at the feet of the poor monk?" Hurry up, hurry up......"

Yang Yi was helped up by the monk, he patted his ass and stomach, his eyelids jumped, and he raised his fist and smashed it at the monk in front of him.

Made, blame him for not being the senior brother of Monk Shibo, blame him for whether he can eliminate the hidden dangers of my body, just at Ya's feet, Lao Tzu will also give him a punch to recover some interest.

It's just that I didn't expect that a strange scene appeared, Yang Yi's fist actually rushed through the monk's body, yes, it was indeed really pierced, but Yang Yi clearly felt that it was hit in the air.

This strange scene really frightened Yang Yi, he didn't believe in any demons and monsters since he was a child, his cold hair stood up, he took several steps backwards, stared at the monk with fierce eyes, and stammered and asked, "You, you, you...... Are you a human or a ghost? ”

"Of course I'm a human being, donor, the poor monk doesn't understand where you started with this, I'm a human being, a real person, I don't believe you pinch me to see ......" The monk said, leaning into his face and coming to Yang Yi.

This time, Yang Yi finally saw his appearance clearly, this is a monk who looks only in his thirties and is in the prime of life, which is different from the middle-aged monk mentioned by the Tibetan uncle, but the vicissitudes in the eyes of the monk in front of him are very rich.

And the young man's gesture he deliberately made, which always makes people feel weird.

That's right, it's weird, Yang Yi suddenly remembered a person, Tianshan Tong's grandmother, who is Jin Yong's countermeasures Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

Of course, the monk in front of him could not be Tianshan Tong's grandmother, but the situation of the two was very similar, and under the young appearance, there was an old monster hidden.

This moment seemed to make sense of everything, Yang Yi swallowed his saliva, took a few steps back, and said nervously: "You, you...... Don't come here, let me tell you that I also have a few kung fu, if you dare to come over again, I will definitely beat you, I swear! ”

"Hahaha...... The donor is really interesting, the poor monk is just to dispel your doubts, why are you so afraid of the poor monk? Or is it ...... What did you find?! The monk suddenly seemed to be a different person, his momentum was surging, and his eyes seemed to be full of magic, which made people intoxicated......