Wang Yu looked up again at the top of the snow-capped mountain opposite, and found that there was an extra iron cable, which extended from the opposite side all the way to his feet.

"Do you want me to go down to the tree on the other side?"

Wang Yu seemed to understand a little.

Originally, he also wanted to see what kind of artifact the golden black camphor wood planted by Li Chunfeng himself.

"But can this chain really reach the other side?"

Wang Yu had doubts in his heart.

There is an abyss below, and if you miss and fall, it will not be a joke.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Yu still rolled up his sleeves, took two mouthfuls of saliva and rubbed his palms, and climbed onto the iron cable.

After all, there was no other way for him to get out of here than to go down to the tree on the top of the hill on the other side.

Wang Yu hung on the iron cable, facing the blue sky, with his back to the abyss, holding the iron cable with both hands, and hooking the iron cable with his feet crossed, slowly moving forward. This is a common rope climbing posture used in police academy training.

The distance between the two mountains, Wang Yu estimated that it was about two hundred meters, which was for him.

The beginning went well, and he quickly climbed to the middle of the cable, but gradually, he realized that something was wrong.

"What's the matter, how did I crawl for a long time, and I still feel like I'm still in the same place!"

Wang Yu stopped temporarily, hooked his head to look at the top of the destination mountain, the distance was not less, he looked at the top of the starting mountain with his head held high, the distance did not move at all, since he passed the midpoint, he has been stepping in place, this iron rope seems to have an end, in fact, there is no end at all.

"It's a!"

Wang Yu is now difficult to ride a tiger, and he can't advance or retreat, so he is trapped in the middle of this iron cable.

"If I run out of strength in a moment, won't I fall from here......"

Wang Yu couldn't help but glance down.

Ever since he started climbing the zipline, he has deliberately not looked down.

As a result, this look now scared him.

The thick clouds that were originally floating have dissipated without a trace at some point.

Without the cover of clouds, the bottom of the mountain is clearly visible at an altitude of several thousand meters.

Even people who don't have a fear of heights will feel dizzy.

Wang Yu immediately withdrew his gaze, his heart was pounding, fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his palms were a little wet.

"If this falls, there will be no bones left...... Luckily, the weather is good now, and I can still figure out how to do it. ”

When Wang Yu just thought so, the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, the wind was fierce, and the snow was drifting.

The howling wind was freezing and urgent, mixed with ice and snow, hanging on Wang Yu's face like a blade, blowing the iron cable violently, and almost throwing Wang Yu out several times.

Wang Yu couldn't spare his hands to draw the wind amulet at this time, so he could only hold the iron rope tightly, like a plastic bag hanging on a tree branch in the wind, one moment upward, one moment downward.

To add insult to injury, Wang Yu heard the rumbling thunder at this time, as if it was by his side.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a few bolts of lightning hovering above his head under the dark clouds, threatening to hit him at any moment.

"I'll go! I'm a god of some kind, why are I so unlucky! ”

As soon as Wang Yu finished complaining, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: Why are you so weird? Whatever I think in my heart, whatever I am afraid of, bring me something?

"I know what's going on!"

Wang Yu closed his eyes, returned to the original standard climbing posture, and after some adjustment, he opened his eyes again, braved the wind and snow and thunder to climb up, and the thunder and lightning almost hit his arm in time, he still turned a blind eye and continued to walk forward at his own pace.

Strange to say, after a while, the wind was gone, the snow stopped, the clouds were gone, and the sky cleared again.

And Wang Yu finally stopped standing still in the middle of the iron cable, but gradually approached the top of the opposite mountain.

The reason why Wang Yu was able to successfully cross the iron cable was because of his previous epiphany.

He figured out one thing, that is, if his heart was not firm, he would never reach the top of the mountain on the other side.

Because when he was halfway there, there was a thought in his heart whether he would not be able to reach it, so the iron rope extended infinitely, never ending, and then all kinds of situations he feared also appeared, all because of the wavering of his faith.

After thinking about all this, Wang Yu adjusted his psychological state and was determined that he would definitely be able to reach the other side, so all kinds of difficult situations naturally ceased to exist.

Coming down from the iron cable, Wang Yu had just stepped on the snow on the top of the mountain here, and saw a person standing under the golden black camphor tree.

The man was wearing a Taoist robe, facing the sea of clouds, with his back to Wang Yu.

When Wang Yu was on the other side before, he didn't see anyone under the tree, so he thought to himself, could this Taoist priest be Li Chunfeng?

"You're here!"

The Taoist priest suddenly spoke.

Wang Yu chuckled in his heart at that time, what a familiar voice!

"Wang Yu Xiaoyou, the last time we said goodbye in Jingyang, it has been more than thirty-two years."

The Taoist priest slowly turned his head as he spoke.

The moment Wang Yu saw the Taoist priest, his eyes were completely moist, and he was a little speechless with excitement: "Dao, Dao Chief!" You...... You're alive! ”

This middle-aged Taoist priest is the grandfather of Xu Tong and Xiao Chun, the father of Xu Wenyang, the current head of Maoshan Mountain, and Wang Yu's savior.

At the beginning, Wang Yu entered the live broadcast of the small western-style building in the fungi bend, and unintentionally entered the chaotic time and space, and met this Taoist priest in the timeline of 1985, 32 years ago.

Fortunately, thanks to the rescue of this Taoist priest, Wang Yu was able to escape death and return to his own correct timeline.

And this Taoist priest paid the price of his life because he saved himself, and was killed by the powerful ghost Broken Qing.

So when Wang Yu sees him now, how can he not be emotional?

The Taoist priest shook his head: "I died thirty-two years ago, and now what you see me is just the remnants of my divine consciousness that desperately escaped from the small western-style building.

He then said with relief: "Thirty-two years have passed in this flash, I didn't expect to be able to see you again, Xiaoyou, seeing that you are now safely back to your own time, my last worries before my life have finally been put down." ”

For the Taoist priest, it has been thirty-two years since he and Wang Yu parted, but for Wang Yu, it was only a little more than a month ago.

"Is this place really in the midst of that golden leaf?"

Wang Yu's guess was confirmed, and this place was indeed not really the top of the Tianshan Mountain.

"That's right, it's only in this space that my consciousness can be preserved. I didn't expect that I had been waiting here for more than 30 years, but it turned out that I was waiting for you, Xiaoyou. ”

The Taoist priest said with emotion.

"Dao Chief, are you disappointed to see me?" Wang Yu asked cautiously.

"Not really, I'm naturally happy to see you. It's just that I don't understand, this golden leaf should be a thing of Maoshan Mountain, why did it fall into your hands? ”

"It was given to me by your grandson Xu Tong. He and I hit it off at first sight, because he saw that I had a calamity recently, so he gave me the golden leaf to ward off the disaster, and then I came in in a daze. Wang Yu said truthfully.

"I see, it seems that you can come to this place, it is all your creation. That's right! You just said my grandson, so you know my identity? ”

"I know that you are the former head of Maoshan, and the current head Xu Wenyang is your son."

"So, you've already helped me send things to Maoshan? Then why don't you change your words and still call me 'Dao Chief'? Could it be that my unfilial son dared not listen to my arrangement! ”

"Nope! That's not true! Wang Yu was worried that the Taoist priest would misunderstand Xiao Chun's father, so he felt explained. He hesitated, "I ...... I haven't been to Maoshan yet. ”

The Taoist priest suddenly looked displeased: "Xiaoyou, in terms of your time, according to the last time you and I parted, there were nearly two months, could it be that in these dozens of days, you can't spare two days of free time to help me deliver that object?" ”

"Dao Chief, it's really not what you think, I didn't mean to shirk it, but Xiao Chun is now in Jingyang, she has encountered a little trouble, I want to help her solve these troubles, and then go back to Maoshan together." Wang Yu said very sincerely.