"The yellow clouds are moving, and the white waves are nine snow-capped mountains. Hey, this guy Li Bai has never climbed the Snow Mountain!" Shu Hongsleeve stood on a raised gray-black rock with his hands in his hands, looking down on Qilian Mountain. The wind was cold, blowing her clothes and long hair, and hunting sounded.

This is already near the snow line, looking around, only white snow and black stone clips are scattered, making the mountain look uneven and uneven, without any beauty.

Three hundred meters up from the snow line is the snow cover.

The snow cover does not melt all year round, and the monotonous and dead white is endless. When viewed from a hundred miles away, it may be infinitely beautiful, but up close, it is extremely dull and boring.

After staring at it for a while, she thought to herself: even a snow leopard does not live above the snow line. The monkey is a strange monster, but the women who have been captured cannot survive above the snow line.

Well, yes, it should be below.

Shu Hongsleeve made up his mind and immediately used the "bullying wind and chasing the moon" to sweep forward. This light skill is worthy of its name of bullying the wind and catching the moon, and it is really elegant and elegant when displayed by the beauty of Shu Hongsleeve. In addition to the extremely fast speed of long-distance travel, tossing and turning in narrow places is also a special highlight. It can be said that this light skill can be said to be exhaustive for martial artists in the spirit stage, and it is difficult to add to it.

The top of this mountain peak is inaccessible, and apart from the elusive monsters, there are only a few snow-capped mountain creatures. Their appearance always made Shu Hongsleeve's eyes shine, adding a little surprise to this monotonous journey.

Suddenly, Shu Hongsleeves suddenly stopped. Not far ahead, there is a pale pink flower swaying in the wind, white/pink contrasting, there is an abrupt beauty.

She happily leaned over and sniffed lightly, and the cold aroma came to her nose.

"This is the Tianshan Snow Lotus that cures all diseases in martial arts stories, but it is actually a gynecological drug. She twisted her fingers, and the flowers had been picked.

"The petals are white/pink gradients, and the stamens are light yellow, especially the fragrance is similar to that of orchids. Presumably, it is more suitable to impress the hearts of girls than as medicine. It would be nice to have a few more. She muttered to herself and continued to gallop forward. About 100 zhang later, I suddenly saw a mountain col.

This kind of col can be seen everywhere on the Qilian Mountain, which stretches for thousands of miles, and there is really nothing special about it, because the wind is stronger and more fierce in the col, so the weathering and corrosion of the stones are more serious.

As a result, most of the cols are bare, rocky and forested, and when the wind blows, the roar is everywhere, as if demons and monsters are in a meeting.

And this col is obviously different, with flowers everywhere and green grass like shade, which is very surprising. What was even more surprising was that the cold wind howling from the north reached the edge of the meadow and disappeared abruptly, as if there was an invisible wall blocking them.

Shu Hongsleeve rubbed his eyes, almost suspecting that he had fallen into some demon spell. She swept ten feet, the grass blades where she landed were soft, and the fragrance of grass and flowers was mixed, which was the unmistakable taste of the prairie, and it was by no means an illusion.

"Is there a hot spring here? no, no!" she was pondering, when she suddenly heard a melodious song coming from not far away.

"Someone!" she woke up suddenly, then stroked the handle of the knife, floated forward, and then saw a tall figure, dressed in a light yellow palace dress, independent flowers, lazy posture.

"The snowflakes are six out of the spring, and the fragrance is more sad. This heaven, I always like to play tricks on people! Do you say so, little girl?" The voice of the woman in palace clothes was a little hoarse, which made Shu Hongsleeve's heart itch when he listened.

"Good temperament!" Shu Hongsleeves muttered to himself, tidied up his clothes that were messed up by the wind, and walked over with a graceful posture and a weak willow supporting the wind. Shu Hongsleeve's eyes glowed with a strange light, as if he had seen the eagle of his prey, and was hovering and preparing to swoop down.

In the modern society where the four evil arts are rampant, beauty has become a widespread title. However, the temperament formed from the inside out cannot be faked, it is a person's wisdom, experience, character, knowledge, etc., which is a kind of aura that cannot be seen or touched but can be felt.

This woman in pale yellow palace dress exudes a fluttering and independent temperament that wants to ride the fairy, not to mention in the impetuous modern society. Even in ancient times, it was extremely rare.

Hundreds of years ago, Zhao Feiyan danced in the wind in the Taiye Pool, and sang "Xianhu, Xianhu, go to the old and be new, rather forget the nostalgia", the beauty of its demeanor made the Han Emperor dumbfounded, and he doubted that it was not like the world. That kind of demeanor, I'm afraid it's not as good as the current palace woman.

After approaching, Shu Hongsleeve found that the woman in palace clothes was very tall. She herself is 1.75 meters tall, which is already the tallest figure among women. But this palace woman is 1.9 meters tall, which is enough to play basketball, and her figure is slender and fit, which is completely in line with the golden ratio, and there is no incongruity.

Shu Hongsleeve held the sleeve of the woman in the palace costume and exclaimed: "How the sky is, the little sister doesn't know." is the demeanor of the sister, which is better than the immortals, and makes the little sister fall down. Word cloud: See Xizi under the red lotus flower, and meet Zhaojun under the jade plum tree. I want to talk about the current situation. ”

The woman in the palace costume looked at Shu Hongsleeve with a smile, and sighed: "Since ancient times, the red face has been so thin, and the world is not allowed to see a white head." Is the little girl scursing me?"

Shu Hongsleeve hurriedly defended, "As soon as I saw my sister, I felt very kind, as if I had seen it in my previous life, I just want to be close to my sister, how can I curse my sister?"

"The little girl's tongue seems to be smeared with honey, but she has deceived many women?" Although the woman in the palace costume was laughing, what was hidden in the depths of her eyes was endless vicissitudes and ruthlessness.

Shu Hongsleeve couldn't see it, she shook her arm and smiled: "Where is it?" We women are all made of water, and it's too late for me to love them!" Then, she looked at the strange flowers and plants all over the mountain, full of admiration, "This grassland is very beautiful, but is it my sister's handiwork?"

"Not bad!"

"My sister's mana is vast, she is really a fairy, and my little sister admires it. "She really admires it. Although this mountain col covers a small area, it is also 3,000 acres in size, and it is by no means an ordinary cultivator who wants to change the environment of this area. Shu Hongsleeves are bold, relying on the fact that she is a daughter, and she insists on breaking flowers bravely.

"It's just a little game. But the little girl should really leave!" The woman in the palace dress looked up at the sky, her expression was a little lonely, and she flipped her slender hand, and she was already holding a Qimen blade in her palm.

Shu Hongsleeve suddenly felt depressed, as if a big stone had fallen in his heart. She looked at the sky as a woman in palace clothes, and was suddenly shocked. I don't know when the good weather has changed dramatically, and above the sky, black clouds are hurrying away, gathering over this small mountain col from all directions.

The clouds rolled endlessly, accumulating thicker and thicker, the clouds were like ink, as if they were about to drip ink, endless thunder shuttled through the dark clouds, as if there was a thunderous dragon flying in the sky, but there was no thunder on the ground, this contradictory feeling made people want to go crazy.

"This, this is a catastrophe!" Shu Hongsleeve said in a hurry, even though she had already practiced two supernatural powers, she was still frightened by this terrifying scene.

The Heavenly Tribulation, as a test of the heavens against the heavens, is definitely a hundred times more difficult than the graduate school entrance examination and the doctoral examination. The Heart Demon Tribulation originates from the heart, and it can be said to be a test of the cultivator's will and heart, but this Heavenly Tribulation is an external calamity, and it is the anger of the sky.

As a cultivator of the human race, Shu Hongsleeve was in the spirit realm and advanced to the realm of supernatural powers, and when she was in the realm of spiritual powers, she was beginning to become a primordial god and would face the first heavenly tribulation, but she was still ten or eight years away from this realm.

Although Shu Hongsleeve was frightened for a moment, the sword intent supernatural power that had been tempered for many years made her quickly calm down. She was confused by the demeanor of this palace woman and forgot her serious business, and at this time she was frightened by the catastrophe, and immediately her heart was clear.

If this woman is going to face the Heavenly Tribulation, she must be a powerful cultivator. And she chose to spend the catastrophe in Qilian Mountain, so she must be very familiar with this place. Just in a blink of an eye, she thought of this, and hurriedly asked, "Sister, there is a white ape in this Qilian Mountain who likes to plunder women. Do you know where his cave is?"

The woman in the palace costume let out an "oh" and said casually: "You mean Xiaobai, he lives in the northern part of the mountain range." ”

Shu Hongsleeve wanted to ask more carefully, but suddenly a thunderclap exploded. A thunderbolt tore through the sky, and meandered down from the sky, like a thunder spear piercing straight at it.

The woman casually raised her blade and slashed it away, fluttering, as if in her eyes, this terrifying thunder was just a straw, and it was not worth caring about at all.

The thunder spear collided with the blade like lightning, and the blade trembled and let out a pleasant soft sound. The sound came into Shu Hongsleeve's ears, making her feel fascinated, this music is extremely beautiful, it seems that the wonderful sound bird of the Pure Land of the Buddha Realm is nothing more than that.

The sound continued to stir up, resounding in all directions. A smile of relief bloomed on the woman's delicate face, as if she was very satisfied with all this.

The thunder roared, and even in the earth-shattering thunder, the pleasant sound had unparalleled penetration, stirring up all directions, allowing the beasts and demons on the Qilian Mountain to quickly escape from the cave, resist the pressure of the heavenly calamity, and rush to this mountain col.

These beasts and demons rushed to the grassland, and immediately fought each other with red eyes, blood watering the field, but in a quarter of an hour, the green carpet was dyed bright red.

The demons from a hundred and ten kilometers away were still tricked, not to mention Shu Hongsleeve, who was close at hand.

Her eyes were glazed, and she slowly pulled out the knife from its sheath and slashed towards her neck, and at this moment, the long knife let out a long and pleasant knife sound. The familiar sound of the knife being drawn millions of times woke her up in an instant, and the blade was only a hair's length away from her neck.

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous!" Shu Hongsleeves broke out in a cold sweat. Just as a thunderbolt struck, she hurriedly used her body technique to light her skills, and the wind generally left the range of lightning bombardment.

Where it landed, there was blood and corpses remaining, and there were still thousands of demonic beasts roaring and fighting not far away. She wiped a cold sweat, "What a blade of the evil sect!

She was lightning away, and when she turned around, she saw that the woman in the palace costume was holding a narrow scimitar in her hand, and the knife body was densely packed with small holes, and when the thunder spread and burst on the knife body, those holes emitted a seductive evil music.

In the meadows of the mountain pass, watered by blood, the exotic flowers and plants here are growing rapidly in complete violation of the laws of nature. They rose in height at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, they had surpassed Shu Hongsleeve's calves.

She didn't dare to stay here any longer, and flew over the grass and ran into the distance. But she is reluctant to leave too far, such a scene of a master crossing the catastrophe is rare, and observing it carefully at this moment will be of great benefit to her own family in the future.

She came to a halt at the top of the col.

It's out of the grassland, so you don't have to worry about the pond fish. She stared down with blazing eyes, not letting go of the slightest change.

Which flowers and plants grew more rapidly, the branches grew as if they were crazy, and the distorted evil intent filled the entire valley. The thunder in the sky split more and more densely, and the thunder that was originally the thickness of the thumb also became thicker, and at this time it was already the thickness of the mouth of a bowl, and what was even more terrifying was that this heavenly tribulation seemed to be endless.

"What kind of catastrophe is this? If it were for me, I'm afraid it would have been ashes a long time ago?" Shu Hongsleeve muttered to himself, and didn't think about the answer, but one person replied next to him: "This is the Demon Immortal Tribulation." Hey, what a scary troll!"