Whether the resentment between the Dinghua faction and the Baiwu Temple, Fengling Tower, Xueyi Villa, and even the four major factions of Qingyue will dissipate or perpetuate, in the final analysis, the decision is in the hands of the Dinghua faction.

As long as the Moon Storm and the Dinghua faction are willing, there will be no gap between the five factions in the following time, and they will be safe and sound on the rivers and lakes.

However, there will be no more such a relationship with the Chengshan faction, and Yue Swift Wind knows this very well - Song Yi can't leave Dinghua Mountain alive.

Therefore, he did not say much to the master of the Situ Hall, but left the ring hall under the pretext of excuses.

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There are mountains and mountains in various parts of the Central Plains, not to mention there are thousands of them, and there are no less than thousands of towering into the clouds.

Over the years, Xufeng Chenhui has traveled all over the world, and the mountains and rivers he has seen are also innumerable.

However, since Jass brought him here to die, he had almost gotten into his head, and he hadn't remembered which mountain was the summit of this place.

The top of the mountain here is three zhang wide and long, and the air is thin and there is no grass, even if you eat the roots of the trees, it is a luxury.

There are only bumpy and sharp rocks all over the ground, not to mention sleeping, it is not easy to sit on the ground.

During the day, the sun is dazzling, and the heat is almost cracked by the skin.

In the starry night, the cold wind is biting, and the cold is almost frozen flesh and bones.

Jas also had this intention, he sent Xufeng Chenhui here, leaving only one sentence: "Because of the courtesy of your father, the emperor and the minister, I will not kill you." ”

But in such an environment, anyone who does not stay here for four days will die without intention.

Xufeng Chenhui thought that he could only climb down the mountain by himself.

However, when you look down from the edge of the cliff, you can't see anything but the sea of clouds that stretches across the sky.

Although he didn't know exactly where this place was, or how many feet there was under the clouds, Xufeng Chenhui had been here for nearly a day and a half, and he knew that if he didn't do anything, he would really die on it.

The upper wall is a bit steep, but almost everywhere there are places to climb, and it is not impossible to climb down.

Taking advantage of the fact that the sun was rising not long ago, Xufeng Chenhui finally chose a path that seemed to be easier to climb, and carefully landed on his feet.

Although there is no grass at the peak, fortunately, there are several branches stretching out all the way down on this cliff, and there are many convex stones, so although the previous section is steep, it also falls smoothly in this or two hours.

Just by measuring with the naked eye, he was at least '108,000 miles' away from passing through the clouds.

Every day of Sunrise's life has been accompanied by the rise and fall of the sun, but never before has I felt its movement in the air so deeply as this time.

As the sun gets closer to the sky, the sun becomes hotter and hotter, and the air is extremely thin.

Dawnlight soon encountered his first and deadliest trouble—he was running out of stamina.

Although Xufeng Chenhui didn't expect to climb to the foot of the mountain in one breath from the beginning, he didn't expect that he couldn't even reach the clouds, and he was about to lose feeling his hands and feet.

Xufeng Chenhui was physically exhausted but his mind was clear, and he knew that he had to climb over the cloud at least before it got dark so that he knew where he was—even if he wasn't sure where he was, he had to know how far he was from the ground—otherwise he could recover when his strength was gone, and his mental energy would be completely ruined.

He crouched lightly on the trunk of a thick tree that grew out of a crack in the mountain wall.

Take an hour of rest at this moment, first, you can recover some physical strength, second, you can just avoid the scorching sun, and third, you can see the road down the mountain wall here.

Taking advantage of this short period of rest, Xufeng Chenhui is lying on the trunk of the tree to explore the path that may be followed later one by one.

An hour later, although it wasn't necessarily much cooler, Xufeng Chenhui couldn't wait any longer, and he followed the path that had been back and forth for an hour.

After that, the morning glow of Xufeng never stopped, and as time went by, the sun gradually lost its heat and became cooler and cooler.

So putting aside the more sore hands and feet, Xufeng Chenhui felt much more comfortable than in the morning.

With many sloping walls and more spacious footholds, it is no longer difficult to get through the clouds before dark, and the trails below the clouds are sure to be easier to walk and more and more paths to choose from.

At this moment, Xufeng Chenhui's tense heart finally relaxed a little, and he thought that if there was one person by his side at this time, then he would not have to suffer such torture.

As soon as he sighed, he didn't want the stone under his feet to suddenly loosen, and he lost his center of gravity and rolled down the cliff wall directly.

He couldn't tell the difference between east, south, north, west, up, down, left and right, but he knew that he was falling at a very fast speed, and at the same time, various parts of his body would hit the mountain wall, rocks or branches from time to time.

Although each blow was not light, it did not slow down its rolling speed in the slightest.

In this way, after feeling a violent impact on the head of Xufeng Chenhui, it finally 'escaped' into the darkness.