Su Changyan finally held Ning Yu and held his wish for ten years, this moment has been waiting for too long, and this moment is so unreal.

The moment he held Ning Yu, he felt an endless chill sweeping towards him.

It's like a man facing a snow-capped mountain in the far north.

Endless cold air was transmitted through the hilt of the sword, and Su Changyan's hands were actually covered with a layer of frost. He hurriedly used his internal force to dispel the cold. Then, the cold continued to invade. Su Changyan constantly operated the internal force to resist.

But Ning Yu is so strong that the cold air is endless, Su Changyan feels that the more he uses his internal force, the brighter the cold light on Ning Yu becomes, as if he is transmitting energy to it. But if it stops, with its power at the moment, it will inevitably wrap itself in the cold and freeze it into ice.

This is an unavoidable cycle, Su Changyan can't stop, and he doesn't dare to stop, he can only do his best to convey internal force, in order to resist Ning Yu's cold air.

But the cold is getting better and better, and the cold of a snow-capped mountain seems to be condensed on the sword in front of him, and Su Changyan can only use his own strength to contend with the snow-capped mountain in front of him. Maybe it was the cold weather, maybe it was the mana left over from this place, Su Changyan gradually felt that his eyes were blurred.

The mist started from the sword body, emitted it, and then gradually filled the entire stone room, and finally wrapped itself entirely, and his eyes couldn't see anything in front of him at all, only Ning Yu, who seemed to still glow with a cold light in the mist.

The fog gradually decreased, but Su Changyan found that he was no longer in the stone room at the moment, but between the snow peaks, and he was only on the mountainside of a tall snow-capped mountain.

Looking up, the snow mountain could not see the peak, and at the top of the peak, there was a bright blue light, which seemed to penetrate the clouds and meet Su Changyan's eyes.

There was a voice in his heart that told him that only by climbing this snow-capped mountain could he have the strength to breathe, he could have a chance to win, and he could really hold Ning Yu in his hands.

He climbed desperately, resisted with all his might, and the more he went up, the more cold the wind became. A layer of frost has gradually formed between his hair and eyebrows, but he can't take care of it anymore, he has only one thought at the moment, which is to reach the top.

The biting cold wind was howling, as if fine and dense silver needles pierced him through his robe, and his body was still the clothes purchased by Xiaoling Village, without the slightest protection. The internal force around the body can no longer gather into a protective body qi, and can only be pierced by the cold wind.

These cold winds are pervasive, obviously wearing robes, but they feel that their whole body is shrouded by them, as if they are wiping through pieces of needle rain, and a strong stinging sensation hits, and the heart is piercing.

Now that we've come this far, how can we stop? Su Changyan's internal strength became more and more insufficient, so he only left a breath of true qi to maintain his mental strength and ensure the temperature of his chest, while himself, like a puppet, kept walking upward against the cold wind.

It was close to the top of the mountain, but it was snowing heavily, Su Changyan had no shelter in his body, and he didn't look for a place to take refuge from the snow, because he only had a warm chest left in his body, and he couldn't stop, he knew that if he stopped, he was afraid that he would never be able to get up again.

He is still stubbornly climbing upwards.

Gradually, Su Changyan's body was covered with snowflakes, but there was no heat around him, and the snow did not disperse on him, so it gradually piled up, and Su Changyan became a snowman. In the distance, you can only see a snowman walking towards the top of the mountain.

Su Changyan seemed to be unconscious at the moment, wrapped in snow, but he would not be attacked by the cold wind, and the stinging sensation of those needles was just blocked.

But the snow seeped down his clothes and into his skin, freezing with his clothes. And at the moment, except for his chest, there is almost no temperature in other places, if he continues like this, I am afraid that the blood vessels will also coagulate into ice, and the heart veins will also have to stop coagulation.

Bad.

But Su Changyan seemed to have been frozen to the point that his thinking had stopped, and there was only one thought in his mind, go up.

"Second brother. A hearty voice came from behind him. It seems that the younger brother who sees him as a role model, do you want to look back?

Su Changyan didn't look back.

"Second brother, you wait for me. ”

Su Changyan did not stop, but accelerated his pace.

Changfeng was already dead, the moment he pushed the White Rakshasa into the water, the moment he spoke of his hatred for himself, he died. I have to go up, I have to get Ning Yu, only in this way can I avenge Changfeng.

Su Changyan's thoughts didn't seem to be completely frozen.

"Yan'er. A gentle call came from behind him. It seems that he has been thinking about it for many years, but he hates his mother who can never dream of it, so do you want to look back?

Su Changyan didn't look back.

"Yan'er, let my mother take a look at you. ”

Su Changyan's body temperature seemed to have recovered a little, he shook his body, let the snow on his body disperse a little, and continued to climb up.

My mother has long since died, and for many years, I can't find it in the back of my dreams, how can I appear here. The affairs of the youth are no longer traceable, the enemy is still alive and well, and he must go back well.

Su Changyan. A crisp voice sounded from behind him, like a clear spring knocking on a rock, a tinkling sound, just like when they first met.

"Thank you just now. I'm in a fantasy again. ”

"You've saved me a few times, but it doesn't seem to be very effective, and you can only rely on Yu Pei every time. ”

"So, I decided to tell you my real name. ”

Su Changyan's pace couldn't help but slow down.

"Come here, I'll tell you only one. ”

Su Changyan paused.

In fact, after several adventures, Su Changyan has long regarded the White Rakshasa as a friend of life and death, but the two of them came together because of the transaction after all, and they went through all kinds of things together because they had to do so, but if she was willing to tell her real name and surname.

Su Changyan couldn't help but want to turn back.

Su Changyan's steps forward were already hesitant, and he was indeed particularly curious about the true name of the White Rakshasa.

Don't look back.

Su Changyan was hesitating and struggling, and for a while, it seemed that the wind and snow had stopped, as if to give him time to think.

"Su Changyan, come here, I'll wait for you here. ”

Su Changyan moved, and he stepped forward.

It's forward.

He didn't look back.

The tone of the last sentence is definitely not a white rakshasa, she will never speak so softly, laughing and coquettish, Su Changyan continued to move forward.

Su Changyan resolutely moved forward, and no matter how he called later, he still turned a deaf ear.

Gradually, only the sound of the wind remained.

Su Changyan's pause this time has destroyed a virtuous circle that he originally formed, and he can no longer converge his internal force well at this moment, but he can't run freely throughout his body due to insufficient internal breath.

Su Changyan continued to march upward, even if his internal breath was unstable, he had to continue upward. But the cold wind and snow attacked him again, and he had no choice but to go up step by step.

Suddenly, Su Changyan shook his body forward, and there was immediately a lot of crimson on the white snow, like a blooming red plum, standing alone and proudly on the snow.