The sound was soft, like a spring breeze in winter, falling in the ears, very gentle.

When Su Hao heard this, he was slightly stunned, he put down his wine glass, and then looked up and left. This is a young man, dressed in a red robe, with a crown like jade, rich and handsome, and a handsome picture.

The young man was smiling and looking at Su Hao carefully.

Without waiting for Su Hao to speak, the young man said, "I don't know if I can sit down and ask for a glass of wine?"

"Of course?" Su Hao stared at the young man for a moment, glanced at it meaningfully, and said slowly.

The young man was also not polite, and sat directly opposite Su Hao. As if it was cooked, he directly took Su Hao's wine jug, took out another wine glass, and poured the wine in the wine glass to the brim.

Su Hao didn't care about this, and watched quietly from beginning to end.

"Since ancient times, wine has been a weapon to ward off the cold. Wine is the king of all drinks. However, this wine is not an ordinary wine, but is made from the snow of winter and the unique grain of this Far North land, Snow Liang, which is a spirit of the Far North!"

"This kind of liquor can be drunk for a day even by a burly man with a slightly worse amount of one hundred or four or five, but he never thought that Brother Tai would drink three glasses in a row without changing his complexion, is it really a huge amount?" The young man picked up the wine glass, drank it all in one gulp, and praised Su Hao.

When Su Hao heard this, he smiled slightly, stared at him and said, "Aren't you the same? You can drink such a big wine glass in one go, I'm afraid it's not easy, right?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Interesting, interesting!"

"My name is Mo Fan, I don't know what my brother's name is?" asked the young man in red.

"Su Hao!"

"It turned out to be Brother Su, who has been looking up for a long time! It is better to meet than to be famous, and it is better to be famous than to meet, Brother Su is really a talent, a dragon among people?" Mo Fan praised.

"Have we met before, or do you know me?" Su Hao frowned and asked.

"No, I don't know," Mo Fan said decisively and simply.

When Su Hao heard this, his head was full of black lines.

I haven't seen each other, and I don't know the name, what else are you better to meet than to be famous, and it's better to be famous than to meet, aren't you talking nonsense at all?

Mo Fan smiled, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Ahem, this, isn't it a line, I'm reading the lines, I'm reading the lines, don't mind, don't mind!"

"Brother Su, where are you going on this snowy day?" Mo Fan bypassed the topic and asked with another glass of wine.

"I'll go wherever you go?" Su Hao picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and said word by word.

When Mo Fan heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately said: "Brother Su is really powerful, he really deserves to be a disciple of the Nine Sealed Sect." ”

Su Hao said: "Each other, you must be refining the sect." ”

"What kind of sect is not a sect, come and come, come and drink!" Mo Fan laughed.

The two of them picked up their wine glasses and ate meat and drank wine in this small restaurant.

The wind and snow outside the house became heavier and heavier, and the snow became more and more dazzling under the pale yellow candlelight, like a mirror, refracting the light.

The sky was dark, the wind and snow were still blowing, and the sharp and piercing cold wind was blowing wantonly on the silver snow.

The cold wind howled, like the roar of a beast, cold to the bones, cold to the bone marrow, as if it could freeze people's souls.

The silver snow is vast, and the lights are still in the town. Even if it's late at night.

Under the light, two figures walked softly out of the tavern, like ghosts in the night, without alarming anyone, and quietly disappeared away.

Disappear into the silver snow.

The earth, as far as the eye can see, is full of snow.

In the darkness, the cold wind howled, the breath was cold, and their figures hurried forward in the snow.

"It's too snowy, isn't it? I can't even fly if I want to. "In the snow of the apocalypse, Mo Fan complained.

The two walked in the snow, leaving countless footprints along the way.

But these footprints were soon covered by the wind and snow, so you can imagine that the wind and snow were huge. In addition to the strong wind, large swaths of snow are like sand dunes, being rubbed by the wind and snow, constantly changing.

Su Hao followed, and he was also a little uncomfortable, the wind and snow were too big. And the wind howled, sometimes rushing head-on, forming a huge resistance.

If the two of them were not monks, they would have been frozen to death in the snow or buried by the cold wind.

"Don't complain, watch your surroundings, don't get lost in this snowstorm. Otherwise, then play Dafabet. Su Hao said.

"Don't worry, we still have a month. And as long as you cross the Blue Wolf Ridge in front, it will be a sword sect. Mo Fan spat out a mouthful of snow and spoke.

The silver snow is vast, and the snow is too cold.

Walking is also difficult, every time Su Hao's foot falls, the snow is dozens of centimeters deep, drowning his knees.

Fortunately, he and Mo Fan were monks, and with the spiritual power in their bodies, they directly compressed the snow before they raised their feet and continued to walk.

"By the way, Mo Fan, do you know what the Dead Lake Festival is?" During the walk, the cold wind was howling, very lonely, Su Hao asked.

Mo Fan was silent for a moment and then said, "I don't know what the Dead Lake Festival is, and it's the first time I've participated in it. However, listening to the elders of the sect, this grand event is extraordinary. ”

"Extraordinary?" Su Hao muttered to himself.

"Yes, it seems like a trial too. However, it doesn't seem to be a trial. All the immortal cultivation sects of the Three Sects and the Seven Kingdoms will participate. Mo Fan said.

"And it is rumored that this event is unique to the northern continent, and even a creation. If you persist in the end, there will be a thirty percent chance that the peak of the Condensation Realm will break through the foundation, and if it is a foundation, there will be a ten percent chance of improving the realm!"

Su Hao gasped when he heard this.

"Ascend a level?"

"That's right!"

"What kind of creation is that that has such an effect!" Su Hao was shocked in his heart, he had always believed that the path of cultivation was only one step at a time. Only in this way can we go further.

But now it seems that it is different.

The two talked and walked through the snow.

I don't know how much time passed, and finally a huge snow-white hill appeared in front of their eyes.

The hill stretches and seems to have no end.

In fact, if you look carefully at it from above, it is actually a mountain, which is covered with snow, like a snow hill on a vast silver plain, which is not particularly conspicuous.

The wind and snow were covered, the cold wind was raging, and bursts of icy breath emanated from this mountain.

At this moment, the sky is bright, and there is light in the sky, and this light falls on the snow, which is even more eye-catching.

Su Hao stood in the snow, looking up, the entire mountain range was like a huge ice and snow wolf, walking in the snow, roaring at the sky.

This mountain is the Blue Wolf Ridge!

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