Chapter 49: Frozen into the Marrow (I)

Mu Wanfeng, who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating, opened her eyes, stood up in the wooden frame, and looked at this piece of heaven and earth.

According to the time, it is the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and although it does not withstand the scorching sun, it definitely does not snow.

Looking at this posture, he expected that it should be to the sphere of influence of Snow Mountain back then, much faster than expected.

The wind whistling around me carries a thin coolness. Because of the fluttering snow, he blocked his line of sight, so that he could not see the distance clearly.

The mountain peaks at his feet are covered with snow, covered in silver, a little less verdant and a little more holy.

The edge of the river that passes by chance in the field of vision is also condensed into ice, and only the middle one is still flowing endlessly.

Mu Wanfeng looked at the rapidly passing peaks and the trend of the river, her brows furrowed deeply, and she always felt that something was wrong.

As time passed, the night fell again, and the group also landed to rest.

Yan was busy eating on the side, while he himself took out the map from his arms and spread it out, and after carefully comparing it several times, he solved the doubts in his heart.

Sure enough, it was not that they arrived at the snow mountain in advance, nor that there was a deviation in the itinerary, but that the actual ice and snow section was more than ten times larger than what was originally marked on the map!

This means that the rumors about the snow-capped mountains in Bai Wufang's mouth are very likely to be true.

Moreover, the harsh environment there is very likely to be even more severe than imagined.

If this is the case, I am afraid that before they reach the snow-capped mountain, they will not be able to stand the extreme cold, and then retreat in disgrace.

Thinking of this, he was not even in the mood to eat.

Seeing Mu Wanfeng on the other side of the table, Yan couldn't help but ask, "Mu Gongzi, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly: "It's okay, just thinking about this trip, it is estimated that it will not be too smooth." ”

Everyone who has seen Mu Wanfeng's rebellion has a mysterious belief in him, just like the protagonist in the script, and Rouge is no exception.

This time it was nothing more than a twisty process, and the things encountered were bizarre, but in the end, they all turned the tide of danger.

Of course, there will not be that kind of plot where you fall off the cliff and get the immortal exercises, because in the eyes of the rouge, Mu Wanfeng is originally a god-like character.

"It hasn't happened yet, so why should Mu Gongzi worry? There is a saying that whatever you are afraid of comes. There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, maybe you look a little away, and it will naturally turn evil into good fortune. ”

After consoling him, he became worried.

After all, in the script, the protagonist will be killed, but the people around the protagonist will either die or be injured.

Mu Wanfeng raised her eyelids and said: "I have heard another sentence, calling a car to the front of the mountain will inevitably overturn, and the boat will naturally sink when it reaches the bridge~"

"Hmm...... Oh, I remembered it, there is another sentence, it is a dead end to call the mountains and rivers to recover, and the willows and flowers are buried in the soul. ”

Rouge was amused by him, and covered his mouth and chuckled.

Mu Wanfeng chatted with Yan for a while, and her heart was also a lot happier, and she called about 300 people to set off on the road again.

Days passed

As we approached the snowy mountains, the snowflakes had turned into goose feathers, and it was almost impossible to discern the direction.

The temperature around me also dropped sharply, and the oncoming cold wind hit my face, and I could clearly feel a faint pain.

Ordinary mortals standing here, within a single stick of incense, will be drained of their body temperature, and then their blood will clot and freeze to death.

This is not an ice city within the snow mountain, but a place that is still seventy or eighty thousand miles away from the ice city.

Another few days passed

The snow in the sky disappeared at some point.

And the scene in front of Mu Wanfeng's eyes, I don't know if it's a scene. In short, there were only two colors left in his eyes.

Heaven and earth are two colors!

The sky is blue, and the earth is white.

The earth is buried by snow and ice, and only the mountains are undulating and endless. There was no snow in the sky, no white clouds, it was empty and silent.

Heaven and earth converge in the distance, and there is no end in sight.

They had to slow down and re-orient themselves before flying forward again. If there is a slight deviation, it may go in the opposite direction.

This time, the group flew thousands of miles ahead, and stopped before night fell. Because they can't tell the direction from the mountains.

The original mountain on the map has become flat. The occasional bulge on the ground is probably the former peak.

Mu Wanfeng said to everyone: "Just rest here, and wait until the evening to follow the direction of the stars before leaving." ”

He didn't speak loudly, but it sounded like it was ringing in people's ears, and at the same time, in this open place, it was heard far away.

The temperature around is extremely cold. Rao is a cultivator in the Rouge Mansion Realm, and he will also shiver from time to time.

Even Pei Yuan and Liu Meiniang, who had the highest cultivation, frowned coldly, and the rest of them even used their spiritual power to resist.

However, Mu Wanfeng was okay and didn't feel how cold it was.

He had already discovered that as long as he carried the Thousand Mountains Recipe a little, the chill in his body would disappear, and the whole person would be warm.

Rice is even more different, just like a dog that has nothing to do, spreading joy everywhere without heart and lungs.

Mu Wanfeng wondered, even if her bird is not ordinary, even a dog is so bechanting for Mao? Not only is the skin rough and the meat thick, but also cold.

What a beep!

At this time, Liu Meiniang rubbed her hands and walked over and asked, "Master Mu, how far are we from Ice City?"

Mu Wanfeng took out the map and looked at it, and then roughly calculated, and then said: "If it's just a night rush, it should take four days." ”

"And the distance from the ice city to the snow-capped mountain, we have to delay for another day. ”

Liu Meiniang was not much surprised when she saw Mu Wanfeng's expression as usual, but in her heart, she was a little more afraid of him.

Among the people present, it was the lowest in the realm of Mu Wanfeng, only the foundation was ninefold, but he had no feeling for this cold environment.

He is the same every day, what his strength is, Liu Meiniang can't be sure.

Pei Yuan also frowned and walked over and said, "This hasn't reached the ice city yet, it's already cold like this, I really don't know how cold the snow mountain is." ”

"And we came all the way, although we avoided the danger zone, but after all, we didn't see a spirit beast. ”

"I suspect that even if we can go to the Snow Mountain, whether we can find the Spirit Beast of the Purple Mansion Realm is a question. ”

Mu Wanfeng glanced at him and said lightly: "Whether there is one or not, you have to wait until you have been there to know." It's too early to retreat. ”

According to Xiaobai, although the snow-capped mountains were cold before, they were far from reaching this point. Everything has a cause and must have an effect, and this matter is full of strangeness. ”

"Even if there are no spirit beasts, we have to find the reason for this, and maybe there will be an unexpected discovery. It's all here, and you can't run in vain. ”