The two finally arrived at Lingyun Peak, Chen Xiaomo didn't dare to delay, and flew directly to the back mountain of Lingyun Peak.

As Chen Xiaomo said, the mountain behind Lingyun Peak is indeed an open space.

What is strange is that this open space is as if it is barren, there are no flowers and trees, and there are no birds, beasts, fish and insects.

It seems that this is a forgotten place.

"Senior Sister Shen!Senior Sister Shen!" Chen Xiaomo gently woke up Shen Yuehua in his arms, and then asked, "We have reached the back mountain of Lingyun Peak, what should we do next?"

At this time, Shen Yuehua was terminally ill, her face was covered with a thin layer of frost, and her limbs could not move.

Even Chen Xiaomo didn't know that there was anything else in the world that could save her, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart!

Slowly, Shen Yuehua spoke, and every word she said was so small and laborious that Chen Xiaomo put his ear to her lips to hear clearly.

"Seal with both hands, make a total of eight seals, and open the enchantment. Holding the seal of the sky, the son of the void returns to the light seal, the line of the seal, the hand-made thousand shadow prints, and the extreme line of the seal, the son of the real back to the light seal, old but not sluggish print. Send me to the mountains. ”

It was just a simple fifty-seven words, but Shen Yuehua spoke intermittently for several minutes, and with each word, she had to pause for a moment. When she said the last word, she couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.

"Senior Sister Shen, Senior Sister Shen!" Chen Xiaomo shouted loudly.

But Shen Yuehua didn't react anymore, Chen Xiaomo was so anxious that he put Shen Yuehua on the ground and lay down, and then began to seal.

These eight handprints are all handprints often used in the spells of the Tianshan Sect, so Chen Xiaomo is also very skilled in forming seals.

At the moment when the eight handprints were completed, a blue light suddenly lit up in the open space not far from Chen Xiaomo.

The blue light grew stronger and stronger, and finally formed a wall of light.

When Chen Xiaomo was puzzled, a gap suddenly lit up on the wall of light. The gap was at first as narrow as a doorway, but then gradually spread in all directions, until it became a gate more than a man wide.

Chen Xiaomo was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly walked in from the gate with Shen Yuehua in his arms.

The moment Chen Xiaomo stepped into the gate, the blue light disappeared, and the gate ceased to exist.

He looked around, but saw a different scene.

The bitter cold wind was bitterly cold. The snow is bleak and clear. It is surrounded by a land of ice and snow, covered in silver like a fairy tale world, and frozen like a polar ice field.

Chen Xiaomo looked up and saw that there was an extremely high mountain not far ahead, the peak was white all over, and it was difficult to distinguish its height.

The cold wind was howling, and the snow was falling, so that Chen Xiaomo could barely open his eyes.

He could only carry Shen Yuehua on his back and walk forward step by step, the snow was not above his knees, so every step he took was extremely difficult.

Finally, Chen Xiaomo came to the bottom of the mountain, and at this time he felt that his legs were about to freeze.

He rubbed his hands vigorously, then looked up at the jade peak and began to use his true qi.

But somehow, Chen Xiaomo obviously felt that there was still true qi in the sea of qi, but he couldn't use it at all.

He tried several times in a row without success, so he wanted to sacrifice the autumn leaves.

Unexpectedly, he led his right hand, but there was no half shadow of the red leaves.

"What's going on, why can't my true qi come out at all!" Chen Xiaomo panicked, he tried to luck his true qi a few more times, but the result was the same.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that that night in the Drunken Red Building, Forget Chen had told him that there were three places in this world where true qi could not be used, because there was a special power there that could restrain the movement of true qi.

Chen Xiaomo was extremely melancholy in his heart, he didn't expect such a rare place to be touched by himself.

The wind was more urgent, the snow was denser, Chen Xiaomo was so cold that his face was red, his hands and feet were cold, but he had not lost his mind.

"There must be a mechanism to go up the mountain around here. Chen Xiaomo endured the ravages of the wind and snow, and began to look for a mechanism to go up the mountain at the foot of the mountain.

However, due to the thick snow at the foot of the mountain, and Chen Xiaomo couldn't use spells, he looked around roughly, but still found nothing, but he froze himself half to death.

He turned back to the same place, gasping for breath, suddenly feeling dizzy, and his body had some inexplicable fever, maybe it was a fever!

It's no wonder that after staying in this icy and snowy land for so long, if you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that your soul would have returned to the west long ago!

"Leave, or stay? What should I do?" Chen Xiaomo said to himself, "If I leave now, I can barely hold on, but if I continue to stay here, I'm afraid I will freeze to death, what should I do?"

"It's so cold, it's so cold......" Shen Yuehua said nonsense in her mouth, but she didn't wake up again.

Chen Xiaomo gently stroked Shen Yuehua's jade face, that face was still beautiful, was the woman in front of him Shen Yuehua or Zhang Yafei?

He smiled knowingly and muttered, "If you want to die, let's die together!"

He tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and tied Shen Yuehua to his back.

By this time, his eyes were already a little blurry.

He moved his frozen limbs, looked at the peak, and began to climb with his bare hands.

Chen Xiaomo, who grew up in the north, could see snow every year, and he also climbed a lot of mountains when he was a child, but for the snow mountain, it was the first time he had come into contact with it, and it was in contact with it under such a bad situation.

The mountain is extremely steep and covered with a thick layer of snow and ice, and it is possible to fall if you slip or step into the air.

Although the mountain peak is dangerous, there are still some edges and corners to climb, and Chen Xiaomo climbs up with these few edges and corners.

His hands were so red that his feet were numb, and he was almost unconscious, but he still stubbornly climbed upwards step by step.

He still carried a person on his back, so it was the weight of two people, and every step he climbed felt extremely difficult.

The snow had fallen all over his body, and the flying snowflakes lingered in front of his eyes, blowing him so that he could not open his eyes.

In this ice and snow, he felt that his body was hot, and he didn't know how many degrees he had burned at this moment.

Anyway, his consciousness began to blur, he didn't know what he was doing, he just mechanically climbed upwards.

Before he knew it, he had climbed halfway up the mountain.

The wind and snow were more intense, the temperature was lower, and a thick layer of frost formed on Chen Xiaomo's face, which was almost the same as Shen Yuehua.

His eyelashes were covered with a thick layer of frost, thick and long, white and beautiful, and he would have laughed at himself in normal times.

The exhaustion and coldness of his body made it difficult for him to persevere, and he really missed the warm environment he usually had, soft and comfortable.

The blazing sun, the beautiful flowers, and the lovely people...... At that moment, he thought his life had come to an end!

Suddenly, Chen Xiaomo's feet slipped and fell straight down.

He closed his eyes quietly, his limbs numb, and he no longer had the strength to make any movements.

He thought, "Death, maybe it's also a relief!"

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