Violent storms, crosswinds, crosswinds, and fine snow, do not need to return, and cannot return, and become ghost wind and snow, dark wind and snow, snow that covers the sky, and those that grow from under the feet, not to the knees, if there is a slight mistake, I am afraid that the whole person will be buried. On this day, after dozens of bitter cold journeys, all the snow suddenly stopped, just like God suddenly felt that his action of constantly throwing confetti into the world was very childish, and could not charm the eyes of the three young people who were determined to move forward, so he clapped his hands and withdrew his hands into his sleeves.

The sky cleared, revealing a porcelain-blue but still cold sky, and the sun was not warm but extremely dazzling, and the endless snowy glaciers reflected a dull white light in every direction.

There may not be a beautiful sky after the storm, not a sunny day will have a rainbow, so Forrest Gump will have to go through so many things to see Jenny again, and then he will still be considered to not understand something, set off again, keep running, run through countless beautiful scenery.

After the snowstorm, the sled team on the snowfield also set off again to the cheerful chirping of the snow dogs, crushing the soft and firm ice and snow, and heading north. The pale Fan sat on the sleigh, half of his body leaning on Begonia's arms, coughing while forcibly opening his tired eyes, staring at the extremely difficult terrain around him, comparing it with the road map in his mind, and determining the direction.

The cold in the body is getting worse and worse, although the medicine with him has not been lost, but the cold between heaven and earth is undoubtedly an extremely cruel torture for Fan Xian, who is seriously injured and difficult to heal, and his true qi is completely wasted. Every night in these few years, Fan Xian always felt that his body was wet and cold in his sleeping bag, coughing as if he was going to cough out all the internal organs, and the thunder was hoarse, like a knife constantly grinding on a stone, and no one knew when it would be worn off.

Haitang and Wang Shisanlang were very worried about his body, and even moved the idea of leaving for the south, but they were stopped by Fan Xian unusually resolutely and indifferently, because he knew that if he couldn't find the ethereal temple in one go, he didn't know if he would be able to muster this kind of courage again in his future life, and the meridians in his body were all in chaos, and His Majesty the Emperor was still repairing his injuries in the palace in the south, and if he didn't go to the temple to find Uncle Wuzhu, there was no point in him going back to the south.

What made Fan Xian even more confident was that through the spell booklet left by Master Guò Kuhe, he could clearly perceive that the further north he went, the higher the concentration of Yuan Qi between heaven and earth, and with continuous meditation, the Qi Sea at the Snow Mountain behind his waist had gradually stabilized the sign of Yuan accumulation, and it was a pity to give up at this time.

At the moment, for the three of them, the biggest problem is time, this is a race, a race between Fan Xian's injury and the distance from the temple, Fan Xian's intuition is that if he really finds the temple, the injury in his body will definitely be much better.

Haitang and Wang Shisanlang both knew that Fan Xian's gentle appearance was extremely stubborn, so they could only listen to his opinion in silence, but these two friends were still very worried about his body, especially after nightfall, listening to the heart-rending cough, who could sleep peacefully?

In the quiet night, Haitang got into Fan Xian's sleeping bag, gently rubbed his chest and abdomen for him, and warmed the bitter cold with his body temperature. The bodies of the two people were so gentle and intimately attached to each other, without the slightest idea of men and women, just hugging each other tightly, like two little pigs warming each other.

Wang Shisanlang naturally discovered this, but he didn't show any expression or reaction, just accelerated the speed of going north, led the team composed of snow dogs, and took advantage of the clear sky to rush desperately.

............ "How far is it?" There was still wind between the sky and the earth where the snow stopped, and Wang Shisanlang on the first sleigh shouted against the wind, which quickly resounded throughout the snowfield.

Fan Xian squinted his eyes, looking at Wang Shisanlang, who was standing on the sleigh in front of him, and his leather jacket swaying in the wind, he couldn't help but smile, thinking that this kid is also chic, he is really not afraid of the cold, and he can still stand on the sled to rush the snow waves at this time, especially with that pair of sunglasses, it looks like he really has the style of the kids who play extreme sports in that world.

Taking out the compass and map from his arms, Fan Xian coughed twice in Begonia's arms, carefully confirming the direction, and the sleigh kept rising and falling on the snow, making his observation a little wasteful. After pondering for a long time, he said tiredly, "Fifteen days at most." ”

When Fan Xian unfolded the map, Begonia turned his face, this is not the first time Fan Xian has unfolded the map, at the beginning, he just relied on his super memory to guide the way, and later he was too sick, the map had to be taken out, but Wang Shisanlang and Begonia would deliberately avoid it.

Because this is Fan Xian's request, and it is also the oath of the three of them before they embark on the temple trip, Fan Xian asked Haitang and Wang Shisanlang not to reveal the location of the temple to anyone, because he can guess that once the location of the temple is leaked, once the things in the temple fall to the world, I am afraid that it will bring endless disasters to this world.

Just like those martial arts cheats brought out by his mother Ye Qingmei back then, just like that box, if there are still many in the temple, what will this world become? Fan Xian doesn't want this world to become a terrifying place where heavenly masters are flying all over the sky, and electromagnetic cannons are bombarded everywhere.

............ The journey is not lonely, because there are partners, but it is extremely difficult, but this hardship cannot be described in words, because the hardship lies in the bitter cold and the boredom, in the endless, and it seems that the snow-white sè will never change.

I don't know how many days have passed, the flat snow field, the slightly arched snow hills gradually become vivid, the terrain begins to become complicated, the sun is becoming more and more dim, and the temperature is so low that it is unbearable for humans, but fortunately, the snowstorm still does not fall again.

On the other side of the northern skyline, a high mountain, a high snow-capped mountain, suddenly rose!

It seems that since the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, this majestic snow-capped mountain has stood here, indifferently and calmly waiting for those brave travelers to come to make offerings.

The sled team slowly stopped next to a glacier ruin, Fan Xian squinted his eyes, looked at the distant snow-capped mountains in front of him, and looked at the strange peaks glowing with cold white glow under the blue sky, and there was a trace of excitement in his chest, a trace of excitement from the depths of his heart, which quickly occupied his whole body, making his fingers tremble slightly.

In his dream, he had seen this big snow mountain that was somewhat similar to Dadong Mountain, in his dream this snow mountain was so unattainable, so mysterious, powerful and cold, just like the feeling that Emperor Lao Tzu brought him, but today, when this big snow mountain suddenly appeared in his eyes without warning, Fan Xian felt infinite pleasure.

If in a short life, we can see the scenery that no one else can see, learn more secrets of heaven and earth, and know the unknowns that attract the attention of human beings and urge human evolution the most, what kind of enjoyment should it be?

Fan Xian's body stiffened suddenly, and the coughing that had never stopped also stopped, he looked greedily at the quiet snowy mountain, as if he wanted to imprint this scene that moved him firmly in his heart, and never forget it in the years to come.

Moved not only because of this situation, not only because of the temple in the mountain, but also because the vitality of heaven and earth here is so rich that it makes people tremble, Fan Xian's pale face and eyes are deep-set, and he is extremely thin, but with every breath, he seems to feel that he is gradually getting healthier.

Haitang was the first to notice Fan Xian's abnormality, her body was already exhausted to the extreme, and her bright eyes had already been polished into a fatigue by the cold between heaven and earth, but at this moment, her eyes lit up again, and as Fan Xian's eyes looked at the snowy mountain, she was speechless for a long time.

After the sleigh stopped, the snow dogs seemed to sense a different atmosphere, and roared in a low voice, more than sixty snow dogs, after such a difficult journey, only seventeen remained, and the long team of sleds was also reduced to five with the abandonment along the way.

Wang Shisanlang stood on the front one, did not look back, just looked at the mountain in a daze, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Temple...... It's in this mountain?"

"Yes. Fan Xian, who had been weak and unable to speak for several days, had the strength to come from nowhere, and spit out a word with great determination.

After receiving the confirmation, the three young people looked at the snow-capped mountains in the distance in a daze, as if they didn't want to take another step forward. Suddenly, Wang Shisanlang jumped down from the sleigh and roared madly at the snowy mountain, his voice was extremely hoarse, extremely angry, and even more extremely happy!

Looking at this scene, Haitang and Fan Xian couldn't help but laugh, thinking that this closed disciple of the Sword Mansion, who had always been gentle and firm, endured until this moment, and finally broke out with the madness of inheriting the sword from all around. After laughing, there was silence, Begonia's eyes moistened, and finally turned into a few tears, the tears quickly turned into ice on the leather jacket, Fan Xian shook his head happily, and was speechless for a long time.

Those who have not experienced this long journey of theirs cannot understand the feelings in their hearts at this moment, which is the fulfillment of a great wish, the pride of overcoming heaven and earth, and the impulse to come into contact with the most mysterious place in the world!

After a long snow journey, the snow dog died on the ground along the way, Fan Xian was seriously ill and could die at any time, and Haitang and Wang Shisanlang were also tortured and lost their human form.

...... But they have arrived!

............ If it weren't for Fan Xian's full preparation and understanding of nature, the three of them would have come here alone, but they were afraid that they would have died on the snowy field long ago. As soon as he thought of this, Fan Xian squinted his eyes and looked at the big snowy mountain in the distance, and couldn't help but think of the two powerful forerunners many years ago, Master Kuhe and Master Sean.

When Fan Xian and his entourage set off from Northern Qi, it was the beginning of chūn, and it should be summer time, the warmest time between heaven and earth, but when Sean Kuhe and his party of hundreds of people set out from summer, they suffered countless deaths and injuries along the way, and when they arrived at this snowy mountain, it was exactly the polar night.

How did the two pioneers survive the months-long polar night? Sean and Kuhe were not like Fan Xian, who had the roadmap and experience left by their predecessors, and they were able to survive in such a miserable environment, which really amazed Fan Xian, who had survived the catastrophe at this moment.

Compared with the two pioneers who ate human flesh, Fan Xian and the three of them were actually much happier and much more relaxed, but they were still unbearable, and it was also due to the fact that Haitang and Wang Shisanlang were both the top powerhouses in the world, plus Fan Xian, a waste man with knowledge of two worlds-a qiē seemed to be destined, Fan Xian was destined to be the most fearful and least feared person in the world for the temple, and also the most capable person to enter the temple and need to enter the temple.

Looking at the mountain running dead horses, Fan Xian gradually got rid of the excitement and excitement in his heart, forcibly suppressed his mind, quietly looked at the tall snow-capped mountain, guessed the appearance of the big temple in the mountain, and said in a sand voice: "Rest for the night, enter the temple tomorrow morning!"