After vomiting for a long time to no avail, he reluctantly endured the nausea, but he didn't want to stay here any longer, so he walked towards a place away from the river.

He came to an orchard, trees with red trunks, red leaves, and red fruits.

A stream of fragrance came to his nose, and immediately drove all the nausea left by drinking the blood water out of the clouds, and he couldn't help but want to taste the sweet and delicious fruit that stood on the huge tall tree.

He picked a fruit and took a bite of it, a sour taste and a sweet taste, and cleared away his boredom a lot, he thought it was very delicious, and he divided it by two and put a fruit in his stomach.

Then, the second, and the third, knowing that he felt that he was full, seemed to have forgotten what kind of situation he was in, and the presence of something in his belly made him feel a sense of fullness, and his sadness was weighed down by the food.

"Will it be like this every day in the future? Anyway, for the time being, it will be okay. He said something to himself, and walked off into the distance, and no longer walking blindly, he began to look at the place.

The red sky is hung with nine red suns, the mountains are red, the trees are red, everything is red.

The distant peaks are like clouds, like a giant sword, solemn and extraordinary.

"Go to the mountains! Go to the mountains!" Somehow his heart kept urging himself towards one of the many mountains, the highest mountain here, and the steepest and steepest mountain in the area.

"Follow the feeling, as if there is something there, and even if there is none, you can get a good look at the real world from above. ”

He walked towards the mountain without hesitation, but when he reached the bottom of the mountain, he found that it was not easy to climb this mountain, the mountain was almost powerful, and he seemed to have no cultivation, just like an ordinary person, in his mind, he was like an ordinary ghost.

"What are you afraid of, climb up, this mountain peak is not difficult for me, when I was in Xuantian Sect, I also climbed the mountain once, and I have a lot of experience, I have never been afraid of death, are you still afraid of climbing a mountain?"

He said to himself, as if he had really had a lot of encouraging effect on himself, so he began to climb up with all his might.

Step by step, he kept climbing up, and kept climbing up, although he still didn't feel the pain, he could still feel that his strength was gradually decreasing, but he couldn't grit his teeth, and he would fall.

Step by step, clinging to the wall, like a gecko, climbing up with both hands and feet, also like a snail, although I tried my best, but the speed was still very slow.

How long will it take to climb to the top of this mountain? Gu Lin climbed up with difficulty, step by step, and when he reached a certain place, he really used all his strength, and then he would slide to the bottom of the mountain.

He still didn't feel the pain, but he felt weak. He felt like he didn't have the strength to keep climbing, but the higher he climbed, the more he felt the intensity of the call from the top of the mountain.

It was a wonderful feeling, and he could clearly feel the intense yù wàng, as if there was something he wanted most.

There seemed to be something burning in his stomach, as if it was the blood he had drunk before, and it seemed to be the fruit that had eaten an unknown amount of sour and sweet, and the heat in his stomach kept pouring out of his body, making him feel warm and fluttering at the same time.

"Power again? Hahaha! It's amazing. ”

Gu Lin laughed happily a few times, habitually moved his hands and feet, and rushed towards the mountain again, this time from a snail to a hare, his body constantly rushing upward.

The wind was howling in his ears, the mountains seemed to be shaking, the light of the nine rounds of the sun in the sky was a little dazzling, and the strength in his body was constantly being consumed.

His strength dried up again, and after he had struggled for a long time, at last, his foot on a stone slipped away, and his whole body fell down hard, hitting the crimson ground.

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

His chest heaved violently, he gasped for breath, his back on the ground, his eyes could see the distant sky, in the gap in the sun, the great mountaintop.

"You have to climb up, you have to climb up ......"

He kept screaming, he struggled hard, he didn't know why he was doing it, but he felt like he had to.

Because, there must be something very important to him on that mountaintop.

However, he lay here helplessly for more than a few hours, and then, his strength seemed to ease a little, and his struggle began to have an effect, but it was still impossible to climb the mountain.

Perhaps after too much time, his stomach began to feel empty, and he remembered the unknown red fruit that was delicious and could give him strength, so he raised his feet and walked towards the mangrove forest.

When he was full of food and hunger again, and his body was full of miraculous power, he came to climb this mountain again, and this mountain seemed to have become his mortal enemy, and as if it had become his truest lover, and he wanted to climb it, and he wanted to conquer it.

The body fell down again, and once again lay down for a long time and could not get up, and again ran to eat the miraculous fruit, and then went to climb the mountain again, again and again, I don't know how many times I fell, and I don't know how many fruits I ate, and the peak of the mountain was already close in front of me.

"Hold on, don't give up, almost, almost get on board. ”

His heart roared, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be generated by his roar, and he climbed this ridge to the death.

Close, close, three meters... Two meters...

At last, one of his hands was on the edge of the highest point of the mountain, and he knew that he would be able to climb this time, but he did not want to cross this last bit of distance at once.

He felt that the success of this moment was such a happy feeling, and he missed him a little nostalgic for the time he had put in, maybe years, months, and days.

However, there is another reason why he does not want to go to the top of the mountain easily, that is, he is finally going to see everything on the top of the mountain, he is a little scared, he doesn't know if he will get or meet what he expects, if it is not what he feels in his heart, then all the efforts, is there still meaning?

At this moment, he did hesitate!