Looking north of Star City, after passing through the black water stream for more than 1,000 miles, a majestic snow-capped peak can be seen rising from the ground in the distance, reaching straight for nine days! And because the top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, for many years, the world has never seen its peak.

Beneath the snowy peaks, there are hundreds of low peaks and mountains, like the waves of the sea, endlessly extending to the sky, disappearing into the vast extreme north.

The snow peak in the middle stands like a flock of chickens standing tall among the mountains, but the cold wind is more than devastating, this peak is more than unyielding, more than upright, it seems that everything in the world will not let it bow its head.

This place is a Jedi, just because the days are short and the nights are long, this place is extremely cold, and there are almost no living beings to survive here, so the people who look at Star City call it the Snow Ridge of No Return.

But at this moment, a black line came in an instant, falling halfway up the mountainside of the Snow Ridge of No Return, and two figures fell down from mid-air and slid hundreds of feet away on the thick snow.

One of these two figures is a man in Tsing Yi, with bloody eyes, buried in the snow and unknown whether he is alive or dead.

The other is a woman in black, with a graceful figure and a green silk hanging down her waist, she looked at the unconscious man in Tsing Yi in the distance, her expression was quite nervous, she just struggled to stand up, but she couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, staining the white snow red.

The woman in black frowned slightly, took a deep breath, took out a dark and shining elixir and swallowed it, and after only breathing three breaths, she staggered to the man in Tsing Yi, but unexpectedly fell down again, and happened to fall next to the man in Tsing Yi.

The woman in black panted slightly, picked up the man in green with all her might, and carefully stroked the residual snow on the man's face, and gently wiped away the blood marks on his eyes.

She stared at the man's face with a pair of eyes as clear as water, and did not move, as if time had stopped.

"Do you know what it means to meet by fate but not know it?"

"Do you know why I helped you get that piece of wood?"

"Do you know why I'm so angry if you don't want to help me?"

"Do you know why I can recognize you no matter what you look like?"

"Do you know who I am?"

This person was the young master of the Netherworld Palace, and at this moment, she actually looked at Yingtian who was unconscious in her arms and whispered, completely devoid of the contemptuous and arrogant and murderous appearance of the past.

If others see this scene, it will be incomprehensible.

She sighed softly, patted the black long sword on her waist, took out a glittering elixir, and fed it to Yingtian.

She looked at the boundless snow around her, then looked up at the towering snow-capped peak, looked back in the direction of Star City, struggled to stand up, and laboriously picked up Yingtian, and walked slowly step by step towards the snowy peak.

Yingtian's figure was already much taller than her, but at this moment she couldn't use her spiritual power, and she felt even more strained, and with every step, the slender footprints were deeply imprinted in the snow.

In Wangxing City, after she used the forbidden black snow, she was severely counterattacked, and the meridians in her body were disordered, and she only walked out for a few miles

On the ground, her delicate body trembled and fell to the ground, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood.

At this moment, the mist-like spell that had been hanging over her face gradually dissipated.

But in such a Jedi, no one can see her true face.

She gasped violently, wiped the snow on her face, stubbornly picked up Yingtian, moved forward step by step, and gradually, disappeared into the vast wind and snow.

On the top of the snow peak, the cold wind is bitter, and the snow does not stop all year round, and after a while, those slender footprints are gradually buried by the wind and snow.

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The north wind whined, carrying countless snow, crossed the black water stream, and attacked the Dayu Arctic land, Wangxing City.

At this moment, the cry of Wangxing City was bursting, and this black snow took the lives of too many people.

The city lord of Stargazing City stood on the city wall, staring blankly at everything in the city, and his old face deepened a few wrinkles.

No one can explain the origin of this black snow, let alone why there is black snow for this quarter of an hour, everyone can only regard it as a natural disaster.

Who can tell the difference between the natural disasters in this world?

And the mansions of the ten major sects were tightly closed, all the disciples were closed, and the cultivation realm even blocked all the news, without the slightest rumor. However, the fire that day attracted the attention of many people, and the front of the demon cultivation faction was more lively than the door of the ordinary sect.

The Purple Yun Elder of the Moon God Clan stood on top of the tall building of his mansion, his brows furrowed even more, and his face was full of worry. It's just that the three elders of the moon god never came back as soon as they went out.

At this moment, at the foot of the mountain south of the Snowy Mountains without Return, a gray-clothed figure suddenly appeared. This person's face was thin, and there were faint blood-colored moon marks between his eyebrows, and it was none other than the three elders of the moon god.

The Third Elder looked up at the snowy peak that had disappeared into the sky, and his face was worried. The fingers of his right hand pinched each other for a few moments, and a dim full moon spirit bead loomed, as if it was about to disperse at any moment.

But what he didn't know was that in the west of the Snow Ridge of No Return, another old man appeared. This person looked strange and ugly, half of his face was festering, and a huge tumor had grown on his forehead, he looked up at the snow peak in the distance, and kept sneering.

And in the eastern part of the Returnless Snow Ridge, a person's face is constantly changing, and it seems to have changed a thousand faces in an instant, which is extremely weird. He touched his left eye, looked at the towering snowy peak, and licked his lips greedily.

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Yingtian didn't know how long he had been asleep.

He only vaguely remembered that he had been shot in the eyes by a stream of golden light, and he fell unconscious after the severe pain.

During this time, he seemed to hear the sound of a fight in a daze, and then another stream of nameless fire penetrated into the meridians of his body, and then he fell into a coma completely.

I don't know how long later, I suddenly felt like I had been hit hard again, and my whole body was extremely cold. Then I felt a thin and petite body walking forward with my back on my back, and I could feel the faint heat coming from the thin body.

After that, he only felt that his whole body was getting colder and colder, and the nameless fire in the meridians was getting hotter and hotter

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After I don't know how long I was unconscious, one day I suddenly felt a softness in my lips, and I was shocked, and I reached out and pushed forward to sit up.

"Who?!"

"Ouch!" a weak girl's voice came, and the sound of bowls and spoons falling to the ground was heard.

"You...... Are you finally awake?" the voice was a little sickly, a little embarrassed, but more of a surprise.

Ying Tian just wanted to ask who this was, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes, and couldn't help but cover his eyes.

Immediately afterward, Yingtian discovered a terrible truth.

He found himself out of sight.

He opened his eyes, but there was nothing but darkness in front of him.

Yingtian was frightened in his heart, and he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he said in a trembling voice: "I, my eyes ......"

"Close your eyes!" an eager voice sounded, "or you will be blind forever!"

"How can this be!?" Yingtian struggled to stand up, holding on to the wall beside him, but he felt the piercing cold in his hands, and almost fell down in shock, "Where is this? You, who are you?"

Yingtian only felt a thin body supporting her, and heard her say softly: "You seem to have been chased and killed and landed on this snowy peak of no return, but fortunately you met me, and I rescued you." ”

Ying Tian heard this person's voice very beautifully, and his heart was a lot calmer, but he couldn't help but think: "Am I not in retreat in a secret room, how can I be hunted down and killed?"

He was suspicious in his heart, although he was blind, but he had experienced so many things, his mind was very strong, and his mind was stable at the moment, he asked calmly: "I don't know if you have met others when the girl is helping?"

The girl whispered, "I don't see a second person except you." ”

Yingtian sighed, and couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it, so he slowly saluted and said, "Thank you for the girl's life-saving grace, I don't know the girl's name?"

The girl hesitated for a while, then said softly, "My name is You'er!"

"You'er!" Yingtian called softly, and couldn't help but feel very cordial, and couldn't help but say, "My name is Liu ...... No, my name is Yingtian!"

"It turned out to be a young man!" the girl's voice seemed to have some joy in it.

Yingtian couldn't help but be stunned: "Do you recognize me?"

"No, I don't recognize. I've lived here since I was a child, so how can I know anyone else!" Yu'er said calmly.

"Is there any of your people here?"

"There is no one else here, this snowy ridge with no return, only me. You'er said lightly.

"What about your parents?" Ying Tian asked.

"When I was born, they died. You'er whispered, as if it were a very ordinary thing.

"I'm sorry. Yingtian apologized, "Then how did you grow up?

"Why do you need someone to raise you?" You'er's voice was still calm, "I'll just feed myself!"

Yingtian only felt that the tip of his nose was sore, and he didn't know how to reply for a while.

After a while, You'er suddenly asked, "Are you pitying me?"

Ying Tian was stunned and nodded.

"I'm not pitiful, you're pitiful!" You'er snorted, "You are blind, the meridians in your body are chaotic, if you don't recover as soon as possible, your cultivation will be ruined!"

Hearing this, Yingtian's heart sank. Only then did he realize that he couldn't even emit his own divine sense, so he couldn't see everything around him clearly. And the nameless fire in the meridians in the body is raging everywhere, if it weren't for the nameless ancient scriptures that automatically run to protect the body, I'm afraid that the cultivation has been lost!

But the strange thing is that there is still a magical ghostly elixir in his abdomen, which is slowly releasing vitality and repairing the damaged meridians in his body.

As for the black prison pupil of his left eye, under his best efforts, there was no movement!

Yingtian recalled the third page of the ancient book of Yi that he had inexplicably opened, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turns out that the ancient book of the Supreme Treasure can be so harmful. He recalled the scenes he felt in a daze when he was in a coma, and he didn't have a clue.

"It seems that a thin body once carried me, and I think it was You'er girl. Yingtian thought silently.

Suddenly, I heard You'er whisper: "I'm tired, I want to go sleep for a while." ”

Ying Tian hurriedly said: "Thank you Miss You'er for taking care of you, Ying is unforgettable!

You'er didn't reply, but she didn't seem to go out, so she lay down on the other side of the room and fell into a deep sleep.

Yingtian exhaled softly, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, trying his best to run the nameless ancient scriptures and try to restore his cultivation.

Under the stimulation of the nameless ancient scriptures, the majestic spiritual power began to run at full strength, expelling the nameless flames within this meridian! The full moon spirit bead in the dantian also suddenly became active, and the abundant moon god spiritual power also began to slowly inject into the meridians of his whole body.

But just as he was concentrating on recovering his cultivation, the sleeping You'er seemed to have dreamed of something, and suddenly called softly, almost making Yingtian go mad:

"Young Master!"

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Ancient Road Mixing" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~