Sure enough, Yi Heng had just thought of this, and the leader immediately reined in his horse and slowly stopped.

Naturally, everyone also stopped and looked up at the snow-capped mountains above.

The goose feather snow fell straight down, but when it fell a few feet above everyone's heads, it was shaken away by everyone's breath, turned into water vapor, and dissipated without a trace.

Through the dense snow, I saw that in front of me were rolling snow-capped mountains, countless high and low snow-capped peaks rose and fell one after another, thousands of miles of mountains, silent, steep cliffs, birds and beasts were exhausted.

The snow peak in front of everyone is the tallest, but also the steepest and most difficult to climb.

However, this direction is the most gentle, and if you want to climb the peak, this is the most appropriate choice.

"All the heroes of the grassland, climb the mountain here, and when you are halfway up the mountain, you will ambush to block Xiqi. ”

The little prince turned around, swept his eyes over everyone, and whispered.

I saw several people in the crowd shocked, obviously thinking of the danger of this trip.

It is not easy to climb this cliff snow mountain, not to mention that it is necessary to ambush the top master of Xiqi in the middle of the mountain, and the slightest negligence is definitely a game of nine deaths.

The little prince seemed to know what everyone was thinking, and a confident smile appeared on his ruddy face, and he said in a low voice: "It's true that nine deaths and one life are true, but the people in Xiqi are ambushed by us, aren't they ten dead and lifeless?"

"Besides, I am a grassland hero, after death, a trace of soul can find a way back to the immortal heaven, what is there to fear?"

A few words, coupled with a confident smile on his face, instantly convinced everyone, and the sound of breathing stabilized after a few breaths.

Yi Heng smiled lightly, looked up at the snowy mountain, and didn't care about his words.

"Immortal Heaven, is there really an Immortal Heaven?" he asked himself in his heart.

The little prince glanced at him, saw him in such a demeanor, and didn't ask, but just raised the corners of his mouth, and then ordered everyone: "Go!"

I saw him turn around and raise his breath, and the whole person flew up like snow, and with a light touch of the snow, the whole person flew towards the snow-capped mountain.

Everyone took a deep breath, pressed their toes, and flew towards the snowy mountain with a little snow under their feet.

The yellow paparazzi was still very excited, and when he glanced back at Yi Heng, he saw that he was as indifferent and expressionless as usual, and knew that there would be no more instructions.

With a slight trace of regret in his eyes, he turned around and inhaled, kicked the thick snow hard, and the whole person flew towards the snowy mountain like a big bird.

The horses seemed to be unable to stand the cold, and when their master had gone, they neighed a few times, and then turned and ran towards the grassland, and in a few moments they had disappeared from sight.

Yi Heng waited for everyone to leave, then he withdrew his eyes and watched at the foot of the huge snow-capped mountain, like twenty black dots like small birds slowly climbing upward.

He didn't dare to use mana, the Yuan Infant in the dantian was already a circle smaller, although it was insignificant for the Yuan Baby's huge body, but at this time, the mana could only be consumed and not replenished, so naturally it could not be used.

The three-foot and six-foot young man in the Purple Mansion pinched his fingers with both hands, and gathered two soul powers from his arms, and with a wave of his hands, the soul power rushed out of the Purple Mansion.

He inhaled slightly, jumped easily, and two soul powers were held under his feet, allowing him to stand three feet above the ground in the air.

As soon as his mind moved, the soul power under his feet was like substance, and he flew forward.

Suddenly, he felt that something was wrong, as long as someone turned around, they would definitely find that he was not performing a light leap, but flying directly.

He thought for a moment, couldn't help shaking his head slightly, his heart moved slightly, and the whole person fell on the snow.

Learning from the crowd, kicking his feet violently, the whole person flew up, and flew forward like a giant bird.

The snow-capped mountain that is slow and then steep, looking not far away, is actually still a distance, even if it is a rapid leap, it takes half a cup of tea to really reach the foot of the mountain.

Yi Heng walked up along the foot of the mountain, like everyone above, seemingly tapping the steep and slippery snow-covered mountain wall with his feet, but in fact he was just making a appearance.

The power of the soul was at his feet, holding him up easily, and if he wanted to, he could definitely fly to the top of the mountain within a few breaths.

After the tea passed, some of the twenty people above had already begun to gasp.

At this time, the snow-capped mountain was so steep that it was almost perpendicular to the ground, and it was impossible to climb with only two feet, and the internal force was gradually depleted, so I had to use both hands and feet at the same time, like a mortal, and it became an extremely difficult crawl.

Gusts of wind blew with a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and blew on everyone's faces.

The snow was even more dense, and even began to be mixed with hard hail, falling from the sky.

At this time, everyone obviously did not dare to waste their internal strength to block the falling snow and hail, but just tried to keep their bodies close to the mountain wall to avoid the bone-scraping wind and painful hail.

"Poof!" With a crisp sound, Yi Heng learned from everyone and stabbed his right hand into the snow on the mountain wall.

The snow was only a foot thick, and the snow was full of hard ice.

The others didn't know what it felt, but to him, the hard ice was also like loose snow, and his right hand was instantly submerged in the snow.

There was a chill in the palms of his hands, and it was clear that his hands had been inserted into the depths of the ice.

Like everyone, draw out your right hand, like a gecko, and climb up step by step.

The wind is like a knife, the snow is mixed with hail and never stops, a group of twenty-one people, lined up in a sparse column, like ants, on the huge snow-capped mountain wall, winding and circling up.

As the crowd climbed, the scenery at the foot of the mountain became more and more blurred, as if looking up at the mountain from the foot of the mountain, turning into a vast white mist.

Two days later, someone finally consumed too much internal strength, and his hands clenched the ice, and he stopped in place, gasping for breath.

Yi Heng estimated that the height had reached at least more than 1,000 zhang.

It stands to reason that if you want to ambush the people of Xiqi, it is the most suitable place here.

The person who can climb here is definitely the best master.

However, it is at this point when the internal strength is exhausted and the new power is not yet born, and if someone suddenly rushes out of the snow at this time, the probability of escaping with their lives should not be high.

His brows furrowed slightly, he could think that the little prince would not be unexpected, but why was there no sign of an ambush here?

Although he was puzzled, he didn't move, pretending to be weak, pranayama three times in one step, and slowly climbed upward.

Even if it was so slow, it caught up with the last person in the line after the tea.

It was a thin steppe man.

However, the skin on the face is not dark, and after the internal force is exhausted, it looks even fairer.

After three breaths, Yi Heng stood side by side with him, and the man stopped breathing and suddenly opened his eyes to look at him.

He glanced at him with a tired look in his eyes, and was about to withdraw his gaze, when the man's eyes changed slightly, and he suddenly opened his mouth and whispered: "If you can't hold on, don't be strong!"

The man was thin and weak, and at first glance he knew that he was taking a small and flexible route, so it was not surprising that his internal strength was slightly inferior to that of others.

But from his eyes, he actually saw a faint ridicule and contempt for himself.

Obviously, he thought that he was deliberately reckless, and wanted to surpass him to show that his internal strength was stronger than him.

He paid no attention to this contempt, but he did not continue to climb upward, and stopped in place to breathe as he did.

The man's face showed that he was indeed the same.

Yi Heng breathed for a moment and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you arrive at the ambush place in one go?"

It must be known that they set off five days in advance, and the sooner they lay an ambush, the higher the success rate of stopping the Xiqi people, and they could not have imagined this.

The man's eyes darkened slightly, and he sighed, "If you knew that this place is only half way from the ambush, you wouldn't have thought like that!"

"Half??," Yi Heng asked in surprise.

"Yes, the little prince's arrangement, naturally has its reason, Jiang Shang claims to be considered to be innocent, ambush here, everyone can think of it, how could he not think of it?"

"I see! The little prince's arrangement really makes sense!"

Yi Heng agreed in his mouth, but he didn't think so in his heart, true and false, false and real, An Zhi wouldn't be unexpected when he ambushed here?

But he naturally didn't say much, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart, maybe the little prince's mind was not necessarily just to block Xiqi.

"Naturally, it makes sense, the little prince is not only a martial arts wizard, but also able to strategize and win thousands of miles away, if Xiqi Jiang Shang is careless this time, he will taste his first defeat since he went down the mountain!"

"It is rumored that Xiqi Jiang Shangnai is a Taoist, what can the little prince do to deal with it?"

"Daoist, Daoist is also high and low, Jiang Shang has only cultivated for a hundred years, the Dao is not refined, the mana is not thick, he is just a disciple of the outer sect of Kunlun Mountain, in this specific place, we are not unable to kill him!"

Yi Heng's surprise became stronger and stronger, obviously everyone had an in-depth understanding of Jiang Shang's origins, but ordinary people, facing the Taoist, even if they had understanding, should not have the confidence to kill him.

He thought about it slightly, and guessed that if this confidence was not imposed on everyone by the little prince, it was that the top masters of the ordinary world had approached the ordinary Daoists, and they were no longer afraid of the Daoists.

"Entering the Tao with martial arts, perhaps, this is the reason why everyone is no longer afraid of the Taoist!" he thought to himself.

Although there were not many people who were rumored to enter the Tao with martial arts in their previous lives, it was not nothing.

He still clearly remembers that Zhang Sanfeng is one.

And Huang Yizhong, there is a top master of the grassland, Eagle Fei, who slashes through the void with a knife and soars in a hundred days.

Pang Ban, the underworld overlord who is also from the Prairie Demon Palace, and the first person in the Central Plains underworld to wave over the clouds, fight in the sunset, and at the same time send out the strongest move, and finally disappear out of thin air, it is said that it is also a broken void and flies away.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but be interested.

From the point of view of time, Eagle Flying will be born six or seven hundred years later, while Pang Pet and Wave Rolling Cloud are even more distant, and there is no legend until the early Song Dynasty.

So who taught these people's martial arts? On the grassland, could it be above?

He looked up, the origin of the Demon Palace, is the Holy Palace above?

The grassland herdsmen invaded the Central Plains, and the first to invade was the martial arts masters, who first defeated the martial arts masters of the Central Plains and occupied the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, and finally invaded and occupied the Central Plains.

"Demon Gate, Cihang Jingzhai!" He was more and more surprised in his heart, one was the backer of the grassland, and he strongly supported the grassland invasion of the Central Plains, and the other was the supreme hermit sect of the Central Plains, and every time the world was in turmoil, he would appear and select the emperor of the Central Plains.

From rivers and lakes to temples, from martial arts to politics, the two major sects have never compromised and never stopped fighting.

With a fierce interest in his eyes, he took a light breath and stretched out his right hand that had been inserted into the ice, and continued to climb upwards despite the man's shocked expression.