In the vast Northern Regions Snow Realm, the heavy snow has not stopped for half a month, and under the combined wind and snow, the monks of all sects in the Northern Regions Snow Realm have shrunk themselves in the mountain gate and do not go out easily.

"This year's snow season is so menacing, and it is completely different from previous snow seasons. Zhao Zhao took a sip of hot tea, looked at the long-lasting snow outside the window and sighed.

"Yes, this storm is much heavier than usual, as if there is some ominous omen. Yao Xi replied lightly with a white chess piece in his right hand, he thought for a long time, this son is really not good.

Seeing that he was hesitating, Zhao Zhao smiled proudly: "Senior Brother Yao, this son has been thinking about it for a long time, hasn't he made up his mind yet?"

Yao Xi sighed, and simply threw the white son back into the chess box: "That's it, it seems that my chess skills still need to be improved." It's still Senior Brother Zhao's chess master, and Senior Brother is ashamed of himself. ”

Zhao Zhao laughed loudly: "There is a specialization in the art industry, and the junior brother has his own merits." If you talk about this medical skill, there is no one in the door to leave you. ”

Yao Xi also drank a cup of hot tea, and when he heard this, he also smiled: "The length of the well is shorter than that of others, and there is nothing to be proud of." ”

He put away the chessboard, sat down at the table and gossiped with Zhao Zhao: "Speaking of which, how did Senior Brother Zhao think of me today." ”

Zhao Zhao's eyes flashed, and a sad look suddenly appeared on his face: "Today, I saw the little apprentice practicing swords in the snow in that courtyard, and somehow remembered the appearance of Senior Brother Meng practicing swords back then. I was emotionally moved for a while, and I was really upset when I thought about it, so I came to my junior brother to find someone to gossip. ”

Speaking of this, Yao Xi was also quite emotional, back then, several of their senior brothers were Senior Brother Meng's cultivation was the most diligent, and in the snowy weather, several of them were lazy in the house and did not come out, only Senior Brother Meng, no matter how cold the weather was, he insisted on practicing swords.

"Yes, he is the most diligent of us, and it is no wonder that he later ...... Senior Brother Xue" and no wonder he was jealous of Senior Brother Xue.

Yao Xi can probably understand Meng Wu's thoughts, he gave the most and worked hardest, but in the end he was defeated by a sentence of talent.

Zhao Zhao also understands that cultivating the truth is not useful if you are diligent, and people who are more talented than you are not lazier than you, and the results you get are often several times as much as yours. This kind of pride of the sky, where is the envy of those who have a little talent.

"Senior Brother Yao, how is Senior Brother Meng's body?" After Meng Wu's accident, Yao Xi was responsible for Meng Wu's physical conditioning, so he asked.

Yao Xi's eyes were lonely, he really felt a little sorry for this, although Senior Brother Meng was not as good as Senior Brother Xue, he was also a rare genius in this sect.

Among the teachers and brothers in the sect, his relationship with Meng Wu was the best, and he was depressed for a while when he remembered his current situation. He shook his head and didn't say much.

"There's no way at all?" Zhao Zhao asked.

He groaned: "At least not now, Sect Master Shu is too ruthless, and the foundation of Senior Brother Meng's cultivation has been completely destroyed by her." I can only hope that Uncle Mu Xun will find the spiritual grass that reshapes the foundation. ”

Zhao Zhao couldn't help but sigh again: "It's easy to say, where is the Lingji grass so easy to find." ”

The Lingji Herb is an essential herb for refining the Heavy Spirit Pill, and the Heavy Spirit Pill can reshape the foundation of the monks, so that the monks whose foundations have been destroyed can re-embark on the path of cultivation, but this thing has such a miraculous effect, and it cannot be a common commodity.

Let's put it this way, if you can find this thing within ten years, it is a great luck, and if you can find it within a hundred years, it is considered lucky, and many monks will not have a chance to find it until the day of their death.

So in the eyes of everyone, Meng Wu is already a wasted person.

Zhao Zhao remembered the way Shu swore that day that she could cure Xue Ya: "Senior Brother Xue is not in the same situation, then Shu Shu actually said that there is a way to cure it, and I don't know what method she used." ”

"Needless to say, no matter what the method is, she can't tell us. Yao Xi couldn't help but feel worried when he thought of Shu Shu's ruthless methods that day. What I'm most afraid of is offending people who can't be provoked, and it's worse than death.

"Again, don't talk about it. ”

The two drank hot tea and unconsciously looked at the continuous snow outside the window, and somehow, Zhao Zhao remembered Meng Li again. I don't know what kind of mood she is in now.

Beneath the cliff on the north side of Mt. Hiba, there is an inaccessible trail that leads to the deepest and most bitter place at the bottom of the cliff.

A petite figure walked laboriously on the path, wrapped in a thick shirt and a thick felt hat, and the whole person looked clumsy and funny. The trail was covered with a thick layer of snow, and the snow could not reach half of the calf when you stepped on it.

Meng Li came out secretly today, and it happened that the heavy snow had been falling for more than half a month, and most of her classmates stayed in the house and did not go out easily, which also gave her the opportunity to visit her brother secretly.

Since he was saved a life, his brother was locked up in the ice domain at the bottom of the cliff by Mu Yu, and it has been a few months, and she really doesn't worry about her brother's condition, so she has to sneak here.

In order not to alarm the elders in the door, she didn't even dare to use the sword, so she only wore thick clothes and walked down the path step by step. She didn't know how long she had walked, as if it was already dark, and she finally reached the bottom of the cliff.

The Cold Heaven Prison was really unusual, even if she wore such thick cold-proof clothes and cultivated her body, she couldn't help but shiver when she stood on the boundary of this Cold Heaven Prison.

'How can my brother stand such a cold place, he has no cultivation at all, and he doesn't have the ability to protect against the cold at all. ’

Thinking of this, Meng Li's eyes couldn't help but sour.

"Let's find my brother first." ’

The Cold Heaven Prison is a place where the Flying Feather Sect specifically punishes disciples who violate the precepts, and Meng Wu is locked up in an open-air torture cell in the Cold Heaven Prison.

"Brother. ”

Meng Li covered her mouth so that her cry would not leak out.

In the open-air torture cell, Meng Wu was tied there by thick ice chains, and the continuous snow fell on his body without concealment, and his whole body became like a snowman. If it weren't for the heaving chest, Meng Li wouldn't have dared to guarantee that he was really alive.

When the snowman heard this shout, his eyes, which had not moved, twitched twice, and he slowly opened his eyelids to look at the visitor.

"Little ...... Younger sister. The voice that had not spoken for several months suddenly came out with an abrasive and rough feeling, listening to an inexplicable harshness, but for Meng Li, it was nothing less than a natural sound.

Meng Li ran over and tried to get close to him, but was bounced open by an invisible barrier two feet away from him and fell to the ground.

"Ah~"

The snowman suddenly struggled violently, and the ice chains that bound him shook violently with his movements, making a crisp crashing sound.

"Little sister, little sister..."

Every time he struggled, the ice lock would emit a violent chill that instantly froze his body stiff, and the cold rushed back and forth in his body with a piercing and raging force, destroying his inner and not killing at all.

It's just that the cold will automatically repair the wounds in his body, so that he struggles in pain and begs for death.

Meng Li hurriedly got up: "Brother, don't move, I'm fine." ”

Meng Wu quieted down at this time, looked at her lovingly, and was distressed to see her shivering with cold: "Little sister, it's too cold here, go back quickly." ”

"I'm not leaving, brother, I... I have a way to get you out. She pulled out a tray from her storage ring and happily held it up to her.

"Brother, this is the Hundred Broken Array Plate left to me by Master, I can break the formation of this Cold Heaven Prison and rescue you. ”

Her master is a generation of formation masters, but her heart was unstable during the ascending tribulation period and she failed to survive the unfortunate fall, this hundred broken array is her master's natal magic weapon, and it can break a hundred formations, it is the best formation breaking magic weapon.

In the past few months, because the two Supreme Elders have been on duty in the sect, she didn't dare to act rashly at all, and finally found a gap, and she finally got the opportunity to sneak into this cold prison.

"Brother, you wait for me for a while. ”

Meng Li held the array disk in her hand and slowly controlled the array according to the method taught by her master, but her cultivation was still too low, and it was a little overwhelming for her to manipulate this array.

Meng Li gritted her teeth and held on, and finally, after draining the spiritual power in her body, the array finally moved.

The array glowed with white light, spinning above the execution cell where Meng Wu was, and the white light diffused from the array, enveloping the entire defensive cover that covered Meng Wu.

In just a quarter of an hour, the white light around the disk dissipated and slowly fell to the ground. The invisible barrier around Meng Wu had already dissipated, and even the two ice chains that bound Meng Wu had been retreated to the side because the formation had been broken.

Without the restraint of chains, Meng Wu, who had no support, suddenly fell weakly. Meng Li hurriedly ran over and caught Meng Wu's fallen body.

"Brother, brother, you have suffered. ”

Meng Wu was eroded by the cold, and his whole body was as cold as ice. When he spoke, his lips couldn't stop trembling: "I... I'm fine. ”

Meng Li brought all the warm clothes to Meng Wu.

"Brother, I'll take you away. ”

Her small figure struggled tenaciously in the ice and snow, carrying the weak Meng Wu behind her back, and stepping out step by step along the exit of the Cold Heaven Prison.

She didn't go back to Feiyu Gate, she didn't have a brother, and this place didn't mean anything to her at all.

The brother and sister are just like when they first came to the Flying Feather Gate, and they have returned to a life of dependence on each other.

When he came, the elder brother carried his sister on his back, and when he left, he changed his sister to carry his brother.