Hermes was hiding one thing from Feng Muchen.

He didn't go to Tianmen, and not long after walking with Fengxue Yu'er, he told the two of them that he wanted to deal with some personal matters, and left alone. The direction turned out to be the same as Feng Muchen and the others.

Shan said that Feng Muchen and a group of four people stayed overnight and rushed to the north.

Along the way, the restless Moon Blazing, who has always been babbling and stirring up, is unusual, often looking at the sky in a daze, and muttering a few words from time to time. Everyone knows that she wants to tease her to talk, and she also has a match, and the donkey's lips are not the same as the horse's mouth.

The four of them traveled very fast, and they arrived in ten days.

Only then did I realize that I thought it was simpler.

The Scandinavian Mountains stretch for thousands of miles from north to south, and no one knows the exact location, except for Taihao's general description of the place where the incident occurred, a cliff on the western slope of the Sheron Mountains.

The four of them came to the western slope of the Sheron Mountains, and as far as the eye could see, there were mountains and cliffs.

Yue Chi looked at the mountains for thousands of miles in a daze, and was so anxious that she cried loudly.

Que Lan and the others hurriedly comforted, but how could they persuade them, Yuechi cried more and more, and then sat on the ground, even crying and scolding, and couldn't hear who was scolding.

Feng Muchen looked at the crying and endless moonlight, sighed secretly, and suddenly said with a straight face: "I know! But you can't ask me how I know!"

Several people were overjoyed when they heard this, and the moon jumped up, holding back their crying, and their hazy teary eyes shone brightly.

"You...... How can it be...... Master thought that my parents died early, so I only mentioned it briefly, and you and I were listening to it at that time......! Did you see him again?"

"Even if your master is here, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find, if you want to believe me, you have to be obedient. Feng Muchen's face became more sequitable.

"You...... How dare you threaten...... Well, I believe it! I'm obedient!"

Yue Chi wiped her snot and tears, her eyes were round like silk, and she finally gritted her teeth and softened.

Feng Muchen didn't lie, but he did hide something.

He had wanted to say that Hermes had told him, but ...... Tell this lie, I'm afraid that Yue Chi would rather die than break the casserole and ask to the end, which is secondary, the important thing is that many people's good intentions are afraid that they will be in vain.

If there is anyone in this world who can find that cliff, he is really the only one, because he is the only one who has two kinds of information.

The information provided by Taihao can only be locked on Glitter Peak, and he has already figured out how to find it, what they are looking for is people, or traces of people's lives. Determining a target from dozens of cliffs, for those of them, should not be difficult.

He originally wanted to find the cliff without a trace, or pretend to be lucky, and happened to find the right one without looking for it, but unfortunately...... The moon is blazing and crying......

Alas, the heart is too soft!

......

Sure enough, everything was as he thought, and when he searched the eleventh cliff, he found a man, a woman, a white-haired woman who moved everyone among the craggy boulders.

When he first found this woman, Feng Muchen even suspected that he was wrong, and when he saw Guangmei, a cold-faced evil man, grinning and crying, Feng Muchen gritted his teeth tightly, blood oozed from his gums, and he didn't suppress his tears.

No one could believe that a beautiful witch with an immortal face could become so old and haggard!

There is nothing supernatural, purely because of the haggard heart, because of seventeen years of eating and sleeping in the open, and seventeen years of never abandoning.

Degi --- Medea's mother.

Seventeen years ago, Dai Ji ruthlessly abandoned her daughter, and felt the breath of her husband Danhua all the way, and pursued here.

As far as the eye can see, it's a mess.

She found the bodies of her husband and the man and the woman in the corpses, and she was so distressed that she cried for an unknown amount of time until she fainted.

After waking up, he was at this cliff, holding her husband's body, and sat in a daze.

The matter has come to this, yin and yang are separated, thinking about her infant daughter, when Dai Ji was about to bury the three of them, she suddenly found a strange scene.

The bodies of the three gradually became ethereal, and soon disappeared completely.

She pondered for a long time, and a burst of ecstasy welled up in her heart, and she hurriedly put away her sadness, concentrated all her spirits, and sensed her husband's message.

Sure enough, vaguely, she saw the familiar face that haunted her dreams, and her anxious husband seemed to be talking to her.

She couldn't hear a word, and when she was anxious, a lightning bolt flashed, and the picture suddenly became clear, and her husband raised his hand with difficulty, and pointed to the sky, and she looked up to see that a flying angel, surrounded by thunder and lightning, suddenly turned into a ball of fire, and fell from the sky to surround her husband......

Then, the light of the fire gradually dimmed, and the husband's face slowly disappeared.

In the next few days, no matter how much she concentrated, she could only see more and more blurry images, and she never conveyed any information to her, and after that, she could not perceive anything, she still did not give up, and tried to contact her husband every day.

After about a few months, it suddenly became clear that there was only a fire in the blurred picture, and it was fleeting, and there was no information after that.

She waited hard every day, saw it again a few months later, and waited for half a year for the next time, but the picture became blurrier and blurrier every time.

After two years, she gradually understood that every time her husband conveyed a message, it would take a long time to pass it on, and the interval was getting longer and longer, thinking that it was necessary to accumulate enough energy to convey it to her. And I also found that the place where the information was received was within a radius of five meters, and after that, I could hardly see anything clearly.

After that, the number of times the information was transmitted became less and less, and there was no regularity at all, and she couldn't tell when, so she didn't dare to stay away a little, so she lived within this five-meter square, feeding on snow lotus and drinking snow water all year round.

It's just that in the last ten years, she hasn't seen her husband's image again, but she can feel her husband's breath, so she has been struggling and doesn't dare to stay away for a moment.

......

Although Yuechi and the others knew about Daiji, they all thought that she was long gone, but they didn't expect that she was still alive, thinking of her sadness and loneliness for seventeen years, for a glimmer of hope, she never gave up, and her unswerving emotions moved the earth, and they couldn't help but burst into tears.

Dai Ji patted Guangmei's back, motioned for him to step back, stood up and bowed deeply to Feng Muchen and the others, and then sat back in place, closing her eyes and saying nothing.

Yuechi and Que Lan didn't know why, and looked at Feng Muchen with puzzled eyes.

Feng Muchen sighed and waved his hand lightly.

A tent with a glittering metallic light covered everyone, isolating the bitter cold at the top of the snowy peak, and driving away the loneliness that had been the same for more than ten years.

......

When a cold moon rose, Dai Ji opened her eyes, sighed softly, stood up, and bowed deeply to Feng Muchen and the others.

"Thank you!" the voice was clear, weak, but calm.

The three hurriedly returned the salute.

Daiki thanked the stranger before asking the Glow, "Are you all okay?"

"It's all good, everyone has been looking for you all these years!"

"Alas, the vast north, it's hard for you! I didn't mean to hide my tracks, but all my spiritual power was concentrated in this square inch. Daiki's face was apologetic, and a hint of despair flashed in her eyes.

Guang Mei's heart hurt, and she was about to divert the topic and introduce a few people, but Dai Ji suddenly closed her eyes again, and said with a happy face after a while: "The descendants of the wind god and the power of the other sky are coming, I am very grateful, he ...... The three of them...... Maybe there's still hope for life!

As he spoke, tears flowed down his eyes after a long time.

Que Lan and Feng Muchen held back their grief and were about to say a few words of relief, when the moon next to them threw herself into Dai Ji's arms and cried.

With tears in her eyes, Daiki gently stroked her long golden hair and sighed, "Poor child, I can still feel the breath of my relatives, and there is always hope in my heart, but you ...... Sad and desperate, these twenty years can be ...... It's bitter!"

Yuechi was even more sad when he heard this, and the grievances and sadness of the past 20 years burst the embankment in an instant, and he choked the sky and the earth, and became a tearful person.

The three of them looked at the heartbroken old man and the young man, and burst into tears again, and Feng Muchen felt a little more guilty and blamed himself.

After a while, Dai Ji saw that Yuechi was crying more and more painfully, and seemed to have no head, so she patted her on the back affectionately and said: "Good boy, don't cry! I believe that we will definitely save our relatives! Hold back the tears and save them for the reunion with your relatives!"

In the haze, Yuechi raised her head, looked at the witch's clear and determined eyes, wiped away her tears, gritted her teeth and nodded fiercely.

In order to break this sad atmosphere, Que Lan said with a smile: "Your perception is so powerful, even I, a visitor from another time and space, can't escape your eyes!"

Dai Ji smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that in the past ten years, I haven't been able to find out a single piece of information." ”

"So how do you know for sure they're still around?"

Feng Muchen suddenly asked.

"Although I can no longer receive their messages, I can feel that they are here, but they are close at hand, but they are blocked by space, and they only feel nothing when the night comes, and the bright moon rises......"

Subsequently, Daiki carefully recounted the information and patterns she had felt over the years.

Feng Muchen pondered every word of her and lowered her head to meditate.

Light Charm also told Daiki about their inference.

"What does it mean that the flames fell from the sky and devoured the three of them?" Que Lan frowned and asked after thinking for a while.

Daiki said sadly: "Thinking about it, the space they are in is like purgatory, and every time I think of them suffering from fire all day long for more than ten years, I ...... But I can't do anything...... Alas......" said with a long sigh, and his heart was like a knife.

Guangmei and the others continued to discuss while comforting, Que Lan saw that Feng Muchen didn't say a word, and he didn't know when he had slipped to the edge of the cliff, looked down and walked over and said, "Brother Feng, what do you think?"

Feng Muchen didn't seem to hear it, still looking down in a daze, and suddenly, he jumped into ......

Que Lan exclaimed, and several people were also taken aback when they looked at it, and they all ran to the edge of the cliff, looking at the deep stream shrouded in mist, and their hearts were beating suddenly.

Yuechi shouted twice with a crying voice, and when she saw that there was no answer, she gritted her teeth and was about to jump down.

Que Lan hurriedly stopped, pretending to smile easily: "With his realm, what is the danger of this small cliff? ”

Yuechi said anxiously and angrily: "But he doesn't know the art of flying, and he doesn't know what danger there is down here! This bastard......!

Before he finished speaking, the cold air hit his face, and a few people saw a flower in front of them, and Feng Muchen returned to the edge of the cliff.

Everyone looked horrified in their hearts, and saw that he had thousands of strands of jonse on his body, and frost hanging.