The Zhuoma Mountains are frozen for thousands of miles, and the snow is drifting for thousands of miles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 It is said that every year, many people from all over the world set foot on this silent land with curiosity, wanting to quietly lift the veil of mystery and see its beauty. Of course, there are many people who come, and very few who return. The climate changes too often for even the most experienced explorer to predict, and the beasts are so fierce that there is no escape if they do.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt cold droplets of water dripping on my face. He slowly opened his eyes, and the stars in the sky suddenly came into view, and between the flickering stars, the brilliance flowed, shining like pearls, converging into a river. Perhaps it is due to the high terrain here, which gives the autumn water the illusion that the stars are close at hand. He involuntarily stretched out his hand and pulled it up, wanting to pick a handful of stars in his hand and bring them back to Lin Lin and them.

For a moment, Qiushui felt that it would be good if he could lie down all the time. Accustomed to fighting, killing, and disturbing, I happened to encounter this piece of silence, like a greedy child who stole the candy of the neighbor's house, although he was worried, but his heart was so happy. However, as the consciousness of the whole body gradually awakened, the sudden pain of the tide replaced the original numbness, and poured up everywhere, pulling the autumn water back to reality.

Qiushui gritted his teeth, struggled to remove the snow from his body, and then raised his upper body, only to find himself stranded on a protruding rock halfway up the mountain, and luckily picked up a life.

"In this place, it's really not sloppy at all. Qiushui muttered. Recalling the scene of the avalanche, it was really like a flood of beasts, thrilling, but I don't know if the snow wolves escaped in time. Of course, Qiushui wished they were all buried in the ground, so that they would not come to his own trouble

Turning his head and looking around, Qiushui's heart suddenly cooled. When he fought the wolves, all the food supplies were abandoned in the tent, and now they are long gone. In this way, even if he was not buried alive by the snow, he would have to starve to death in this hellish place. In the distance, the moon slowly rose again, and the bright moonlight illuminated the silvery white earth, and from time to time gray vultures circled in the sky, making hoarse calls. At the moment, there is no other way but to go back to the rain country first, it is better to die in this place where birds don't.

"Hey, this is ......" At this moment, Qiushui suddenly found that between the heavy mountains, there were five huge shadows, of different lengths, arranged neatly, shaped like palms under the moonlight, standing quietly on this land. Qiushui immediately stood up and looked into the distance, gradually seeing that they were five huge peaks.

"I see, the fifth girl's index finger, is this what it refers to?" Qiushui muttered, and then a touch of joy appeared on his face, and he kept jumping in place with joy several times before he could barely suppress the excitement in his heart. I don't know why the Snow Maiden knows so much about this place, but in this way, things have taken a turn for the better. In the midst of his excitement, he suddenly found that the snow layer around him had loosened a little, and he immediately turned pale with fright and quickly left here.

Since there are no lights, moondials, and no corresponding pendulums, Qiushui can only rely on the rise and fall of the moon to judge how long it has been walking. In extremely harsh environments, sometimes the lack of food is not terrible, but the lack of water is terrible. After a two-day journey, even Qiushui felt that his mouth was dry and unbearable, and he couldn't bear it, so he picked up some snow and put it in his mouth.

"Damn, it's not far away, why haven't you been walking for so long. Listening to the stomach growling and growling, Qiushui couldn't help but scold. At this time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a reflection not far away, and when he stepped forward to take a closer look, it was actually a small pool. Qiushui suddenly turned from sadness to joy, and fell to the ground at once, ignoring the cold of the ice water, buried his head in it, and drank it in a big gulp.

After drinking his fill, Qiu Shui washed his face with water again. Looking at the slightly tired face in the pool, floating in the ripples that spread, Qiushui sighed softly, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little homesick and wanted to go back to Blackwater City to see. But what can I do when I go back, I don't have a home for a long time, this is a fact that cannot be changed.

Qiushui shook his head, and just wanted to stand up, he found that there was actually an extra reflection on the waterhole.

"Haha, where did this guy come from, he looks like a bear. Qiushui chuckled and muttered to himself there. But before he could finish speaking, his expression froze, and he felt the cold breath coming from his neck, and he slowly turned his head to see a huge white bear looking at him with a fierce face.

"This ...... Brother Xiong, hello. Qiushui grinned, looking at the white bear with what he thought was quite friendly, and quietly moved to the side. At this time, the white bear opened its mouth and let out an earth-shattering roar, and at the same time, a fishy smell, mixed with a large amount of saliva, sprayed on Qiushui's face, causing his stomach to churn and almost vomit out.

"Your bad breath is too ......" Qiushui wiped his face, and before he could finish speaking, he saw a huge bear paw slapping towards him. With a flash of green light, he went straight behind the white bear, and then, in its stunned gaze, kicked it into the waterhole. The white bear pounced a few times in the pool, then went ashore and pounced again on the autumn water. This time, Qiushui took out the Tiansha, waved his hand, and suddenly a sword qi slashed at the white bear's feet, and with a click, the ice layer several meters thick burst like tofu, revealing the stagnant water below. And the white bear was standing on a small ice floe, staring at the autumn water with round eyes and a look of horror on his face.

"Today's dinner is down again. Qiushui licked his lips and slowly leaned towards the white bear. The white bear was trembling all over, seeing the autumn water approaching step by step, he was so frightened that he jumped into the waterhole to escape, but the length and width of the waterhole was less than 100 meters, where could it run. At this time, an idea suddenly flashed through Qiushui's mind, he snapped his fingers, and smiled slightly: "Yes, just do it!"

Wuguniang Mountain is very famous in the entire Zhuoma Mountains, perhaps because of their peculiar shape, for thousands of years, many myths and legends have been handed down here, the most famous of which is the story of the birth of the Ice King. It is said that the Buddha has six fingers, and there were originally six peaks here, and one of them cultivated the Tao, transformed into a human form, proclaimed himself the Ice King, cultivated fields on this wasteland, multiplied, and finally established the Snow Country.

In the midst of this snow, two figures suddenly appeared. I saw a white bear carrying a young man, running fast on the snow, from far and near, and soon came to the foot of the five girls.

"Okay, this is it. Qiushui climbed down from the bear's back and patted it on the head. The white bear let out a low roar, then opened its legs and quickly left the place. Qiushui turned around, raised his head, rolled his eyes, looked at the five majestic peaks in front of him, and sighed to himself.

"Wow...... It's spectacular!"