The undulating mountains of northern Xinjiang, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers covered with ice and snow all year round, the mountains are vertical and horizontal, and there is no trace of variegation.

This is a territory that the military forces of all dynasties have not been able to control, and even the footprints of mortals cannot set foot in it.

On the side of the snow cliff, a snow-white bird flapped its wings slightly, if it didn't occasionally move one or two times, it would even make people think that it was a relief of the snow cliff.

In the blink of an eye, the bird suddenly flapped its wings and circled upward, with a snowy peak behind it.

The snow on the snowy peaks is covered with snow all year round, and there is never a time when it melts.

Some people say that when the snow melts here, it will be the end of the world.

Frozen in the sky,

Thousands of snow shadows are far away.

A sword of heaven and earth,

Cut off the old red-faced.

The mountain has a name that is said to have been given by a senior master who first arrived here.

The cold mountain, thousands of feet of ice, like a towering sword straight into the sky.

Even the snowbirds that live here all year round can only fly halfway up the mountain, which shows that the cold mountain is so high that it is difficult for birds to fly.

At the moment when the snowbird fluttered its wings, several figures climbed all the way up from the steep and smooth foothills, although it was laborious, but there were also thrilling and slow ascents.

It is hard to imagine that there is anyone in this world who can climb such a dangerous peak with bare hands.

A young man in a moon-white casual dress finally grabbed the stone wall of the snow cliff with one hand, and his hand was already red from the cold, but he didn't dare to relax at all, because the cold mountain was covered with snow, as long as he was not careful, he could fall into the abyss at any time.

At this last step, he tried to grasp the stone wall under the snow cliff, and kicked hard under his feet, just as he wanted to jump up the snow cliff with the strength of this kick.

Who knows, when he went down, the ice and snow collapsed under his feet, but his body was still below, only a hand that was red from the cold was still clasping the stone wall, and his body was completely suspended in the air.

This time, it was really the most critical juncture.

But the boy did not show the tension of life and death, but was more calm.

I saw that the hand he grabbed the stone wall was still tightly clasped, and he didn't dare to relax, and after his body stabilized a little, he lifted his feet upwards and just kicked on the cliff wall, and only the hand that held the stone wall could be used as a fulcrum all over his body.

Before his body could fully balance, he saw his other hand push hard in front of him.

The force of the push seemed to be so great that it made his entire body swing backwards, but the hand that held the stone wall seemed to be extremely stable, and did not loosen up slightly as the body retreated.

The body swung backwards suddenly, still using that hand as the fulcrum, and he actually wanted to use this power to jump up.

I saw him fly in mid-air like a snow ape, and his body flew up the snow cliff.

Standing on the snow cliff, looking at the vast world in front of him, a silvery white color, he couldn't help laughing happily, not caring about the red and purple hand.

After laughing, he leaned down and looked down, only to see a small gray figure slowly rising in the snow.

"Ruhai, do you want me to help you?" the young man shouted to the figure below.

The gray figure below heard the voice of the young man on the snow cliff, froze down, raised his head a little reluctantly, looked up, and saw that the young man walking in front of him had already gone up the snow cliff.

The dark eyes in his slightly sunken eye sockets were slightly discolored, obviously, he was still much inferior to others, but this humble color did not stay in his eyes for long, and soon turned into the color of perseverance.

Then, shaking his head slightly, regardless of whether the boy on the snow cliff could see it or not, he stopped looking up and began to climb up on his own.

In the end, the young man in gray also relied on his perseverance to climb the snow cliff with difficulty.

Sitting next to another teenager, still gasping for air.

"Senior Brother You, you ...... You're getting better again!" he said with a somewhat gloomy look.

The young man he called his senior brother looked into the distance, and his eyes were distracted.

Hearing the voice of my junior brother, I couldn't help but laugh: "Ruhai, we grew up together in the Valley of Death since we were children, looking at the cold mountains and climbing the snow peaks every day, although everyone says that my talent is higher than yours, but with your perseverance, my future achievements will definitely be higher than mine......"

"So, no matter what time you must not have the idea of giving up, believe that I will not be wrong!"

When Wan Ruhai heard Senior Brother's words, he couldn't help but feel a burst of pride in his chest, and said, "Senior Brother, I listen to you, and I will never have the idea of giving up at any time......"

Senior Brother touched his head happily and said, "Ruhai, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Wan Ruhai looked up at his senior brother, and after speaking, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and then said: "I think of a healer, the kind of healer who can cure all the diseases in the world......

The senior brother looked at the junior brother who was still a little childish and did not speak.

"Senior brother, what do you want to do in the future?" Wan Ruhai asked.

Senior Brother took a deep breath, lowered his eyes a little, and said with a wry smile: "We are destined to stay in the valley for the rest of our lives, our fate has already been decided, where can we help ourselves!"

After speaking, the senior brother turned around and looked into the distance, as if he wanted to pass through the pale snow-capped mountains, through the countless ethereal clouds, and take a look at the outside world.

Wan Ruhai looked at the back of his senior brother, immersed himself for a long time, and suddenly whispered: "Senior brother, why don't you ...... We're ...... Let's sneak down the mountain......"

Although the voice was extremely small, it appeared extremely clearly in the hearts of the two teenagers, like a thin line that suddenly appeared somewhere in a hard rock.

Even if it is very small at first, once it is planted in the heart of a young man, it will grow until it becomes a ravine, or an abyss, that is enough to crack his heart.

What the outside world is like is unknown to the two teenagers who have never left the snowy region of the far north, but at least there is a color different from the snow peaks of the cold mountains.

Even if there is always the whitest color in the world in front of him, for the teenager who was born in the snowy mountains, grew up in the snowy mountains, and even died here, the world is only black and white.

In the heart of a teenager, he also longs for something other than black and white.

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Wan Ruhai sighed softly, describing a lot older.

"That year, I avoided the many organs of the Valley of Death with Senior Brother You and secretly went down the mountain, originally to see the outside world......"

"After a few years, we also made a little name in the outside world with our own abilities, people called me a medicine fairy, and he became a poison saint"

"Are you talking about the Poison Saint of the Forest of Life and Death?" Zhuo Xiaochan asked with some surprise.

Wan Ruhai also looked surprised, but it was fleeting.

"It's hard to imagine that you can hear his name at your age"

His eyes stayed on Zhuo Xiaochan, as if he wanted to see through her origin, but in the end he gave up, because everything was not important to him at the moment.

"It wasn't until later that the body suddenly changed, and I realized that since the day we walked into the cold mountain and snow valley, we had been planted with a strange poison that was the most yin and cold in the world, and this poison would not have the slightest impact as long as it did not leave the snowy area, and once we walked out of that strange cold place, it would gradually infect the blood and blood of the whole body......"

"The blood poison is increasingly eroding the whole body, every drop of blood in the body keeps getting colder, not only that, but when the blood poison attacks, it is like a thousand insects eating bones, and I really don't want to experience that kind of pain in my life."

"Now that my limit is approaching, I just wanted to spend this life in peace, but who knew that at this time, your sister and brother suddenly appeared......"

Wan Ruhai looked at Luobei, who was ordinary and even looked useless, and couldn't help laughing: "There is a séance stone at the pass of the valley entrance of the Valley of Death, which says that the green mountains are not old, the god of the valley is immortal, and the great Qianyuan is the beginning of all materials."

"This divine stone has lasted for thousands of years, and these four sentences and sixteen words are the root of all the secrets of the Valley of the Death God, which is the most mysterious in the eyes of the outside world."

"This sentence is also what the immortal god of grains said when he looked at the cold mountain and snow cliff one day, and it was also the first time in my life that I saw him reveal human emotions......"

The moment he said the "Immortal Ceres", Wan Ruhai's eyes showed a look of reverence and fear, it seemed that the name of the "Immortal Ceres" had long been deeply ingrained in his bones, and if it wasn't necessary, he wouldn't even want to mention this name again.

Seeing that Zhuo Xiaochan and Luo Bei were listening carefully, Wan Ruhai smiled slightly, but the smile was a little complicated.

"Luobei, do you know that you are the pure yang body that is unique among all the people in the world, which confirms the meaning of the great Qianyuan, the beginning of ten thousand materials, that is, the key to my ability to remove the blood poison, from that moment on, I have renewed hope for life......

He was still smiling, but that smile looked in Luo Bei's eyes, and for the first time, he had a greedy and ferocious meaning, even when he was recounting the murder experience, Wan Ruhai also maintained a calm demeanor, and at this moment, the gaze in his eyes had quietly changed.

"Originally, I wanted to suck your blood with a spirit worm, and then I detoxified it with its yin and yang blood, who knew that the strange worm also died in your hands, it seems that all this is providential......"

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and an extremely powerful momentum suddenly appeared in the eyes of Zhuo Xiaochan and Luo Bei, making them take a few steps back.

"Since Providence won't let you live, then I have to do it myself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his gray clothes fluttered in the wind, and his long hair that was scattered all over his head became messy and abnormal, as if at this moment, Wan Ruhai, a divine doctor who had always saved people and had mercy on all living beings by helping the world, finally fell into the mortal world, and even became a demon.

His burning gaze was extremely impressive, but the invisible aura emanating from his body seemed to have tightly imprisoned Zhuo Xiaochan and Luo Bei in the small pavilion, leaving them with no way to escape.

"Sister Xiaochan...... He...... What he wants is my ......" Luo Bei's voice was very small, but it was extremely clear and penetrated into Zhuo Xiaochan's ears.

"Xiaobei, you have to remember that you will always be Sister Xiaochan's younger brother......"

"How can a sister let her brother go when she is in danger? Don't you say?" Zhuo Xiaochan's voice was unusually calm, just like the two of them who had been in Qixia Mountain looking at the galaxy in the sky and talking endlessly.

Luo Bei's whole body trembled slightly, and when he heard Zhuo Xiaochan's words, he suddenly choked his throat.

"Why are you so sorry, although I Wan Ruhai has been pretending to practice medicine all my life, but since I have killed so many people, I naturally don't care if there is one more or one less"

I saw that his body only moved slightly, and ten thousand silver threads had already shot towards the two of them.

In such a tiny and narrow pavilion, Zhuo Xiaochan and Luo Bei were almost unavoidable.

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