The land of the extreme north was five or six thousand miles away from the cultivation place of Tianyuan Dao and Xiao Yu, and the Tianyuan Dao people drove a flying sword with a red body, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"Xiao Yu, do you know what level this flying sword is?" Standing at the tip of the sword, standing in the air, the Tianyuan Daoist stroked his beard and smiled.

"It should be a spiritual artifact."

"That's right, this sword is called Qinghong Sword, it is a fairy sword that has been handed down from my Heavenly Dao Sect to this day, and the level is a high-grade spiritual weapon, which was cast by the ancestor himself. In the entire cultivation realm, only the Kunlun Sect's Immortal Ding was one level higher than it, and the Qinghong Sword was especially good at speed. When you become a Merge Stage Monk, I will pass on this fairy sword to you. With this immortal sword, you will hardly meet an opponent in the entire cultivation realm. ”

Xiao Yu nodded his little head.

The speed of the Qinghong Sword was very fast, and it only took more than half an hour to reach the Far North, which is also known as the Himalayas in the eyes of mortals.

With an average elevation of 6,000 meters above sea level, it is the most majestic mountain in the world. There are 40 peaks above 7,000 meters above sea level and 10 peaks above 8,000 meters, and these peaks are covered with snow and ice all year round, which means "land of ice and snow" in Tibetan. The main peak, Mount Everest, is 8844 above sea level. At 43 meters, it is the highest peak in the world.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast white expanse, and the tall snow-capped mountains are connected to another. Even though it's June, I don't feel any heat here, only a biting cold. When he was halfway through the flight, it snowed heavily, and Tianyuan Daoist didn't feel anything, after all, he was a monk in the merger period, and the temperature was still too low for him, but he secretly found that Ye Yu actually didn't change anything, although his little face was red from the cold, but he didn't say a word about cold.

"My little apprentice's personality is quite hard, and the temperature here can't even be withstood by the monks of the foundation building period, only the monks of the Jindan period can withstand it." Tianyuan Daoist secretly looked at Ye Yu, and said slightly in his heart.

"Master, I'm going to climb the mountain." Xiao Yu, who hadn't spoken all the way, said suddenly.

"Climbing a mountain? Are you crazy? Tianyuan Dao people were taken aback by Ye Yu's words, this is the top of the mountains in the extreme north, the lowest peaks are six thousand meters high, although you are a genius against the sky, but after all, your cultivation is still too low, and there is no way to protect yourself in the natural world.

Not to mention these snow-capped mountains, even the Jindan period monks may not be able to come back safely.

"Yes, master, I want to climb mountains, I want to conquer these mountains." Xiao Yu's face was flushed with excitement, but he said clearly.

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Three years later, a team of Himalayan climbers from the big city saw a scene that they will never forget, a child of about ten years old, naked and upperbody, climbing the mountain with a steady pace, he had no rope on his body, and the thin body even the people who watched it were distressed, but they rushed forward without hesitation.

In the past three years, Ye Yu has climbed more than forty peaks of seven thousand meters, and completely conquered all the mountains below seven thousand meters, during this period, he has encountered danger, he has fought fierce snow beasts with his bare hands, and has eaten yak meat raw, and the people of Tianyuan Dao have wanted to make a move many times but have been interrupted by Ye Yu's determined eyes.

At the bottom of the mountain, Ye Yu's slightly thin body stood straight at the foot of this great mountain, and the two were not proportional at all. But under his feet, he has already stepped on forty snowy mountains. At this moment, he made a decision to rush towards the highest peak of the Far North.

Tianyuan Daoist stood in the distance, silently looking at Ye Yu, who was covered in scars, and was silent for a long time.