Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, Yusheng, who had not used his legs for a long time, once again deeply realized this, it seemed that the snow-capped mountains in front of him were close to each other, and the two of them walked for a day and a night and were still not far away.

In fact, if it weren't for the old man's drag, Yu Sheng might have reached the foot of the mountain, but this old man was also hard, panting and toddler along the way, but he just followed Yu Sheng for a day's journey, until there was a small snow bag sheltered from the wind, he proposed to repair it here, and regardless of whether Yu Sheng agreed or not, his ass was already sitting in the snow.

Along the way, Yusheng was thinking about the matter of the demon clan, and when he looked back, the footprints he had just walked had disappeared, but he was not afraid that the other party would chase after him, and in this heavy snow, it was certainly impossible to track with the smell, so he simply sat on the opposite side of early autumn and grabbed a handful of snow.

The strange thing is that the snow here melts immediately at the beginning, and there is no trace, so many times and again, Yu Sheng was stunned that he did not leave a single snowflake on his hands.

"Hehe, the snow here is all turned by yin qi, so naturally you can't catch it!" said the early autumn on the other side with a slight mockery.

Yusheng suddenly, no wonder the wind and snow here are so big, but there is only snow that does not reach the heels, it turns out that these snow melt when it falls, only because of the continuous flow of heavy snow, it creates an illusion for people, then it makes sense that they have no footprints along the way, but the yin energy here can be substantially expressed, how much yin qi does it take? It seems that it has never stopped......

"Yin Qi, why is there so much Yin Qi here?" Yu Sheng asked taking the opportunity.

This early autumn did not push, took a deep look at the snow mountain, and said in a low voice: "This mountain is called Zhong Mountain, the mountain stretches for some reason, in short, no one has seen where its end is, it is said to be the place where the candle dragon is buried!"

"Candle Dragon?!" Yusheng's heart jumped wildly, the dragon itself is a legendary creature, the name of the candle dragon he has naturally heard, according to legend, this dragon is not much long, red all over, lives in the north of the extremely cold place, open the eyes is day, close the eyes is the night, inhale for the cold season of winter, exhale for the hot summer, can call the wind and rain, is comparable to the existence of immortals.

But even in the cultivation realm, the candle dragon is just a legend, and this legend doesn't know where it came from, which says that he lives in the extremely cold land in the north, but he has been going south all the way......

Thinking of this, Yu Sheng subconsciously glanced at the snow-capped mountain, and suddenly thought that since he had gone all the way south, wouldn't the world behind the mountain happen to be in the north?

Yu Sheng shook his head, shaking off these unrealistic ideas, he still couldn't believe that a creature like the candle dragon really existed, although this place has its secrets, but if it is related to the candle dragon, it is still a little strange.

In the early autumn, I didn't know where to find a rag, wrapped myself tightly, opened my mouth and said coldly: "If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, there are more unbelievable things in the cultivation world, and it is not bad for this candle dragon, in the cultivation world, the more you know, the more you feel that you are an ant!"

"That's not right...... We're not even ants!" Hatsuaki added, feeling that his words were inappropriate.

Yusheng bowed his head and was silent, if this place is really a place where the candle dragon is buried, it is not uncommon for yin qi to turn into snow, looking at it, the veins of this snow mountain are really like a dragon vein, Yu Sheng can be sure that they can't directly cross this mountain, because the closer they get to the snow mountain, the stronger the cold air will become, and the effect of yin fire to drive away cold is getting smaller and smaller, according to this situation, they don't need to go halfway up the mountain, they all have to freeze to death.

"Let's go! I don't know how far we are ahead, and it's not a good thing to stay too long!" Yu Sheng hurried to his way, and since he learned about the legend of Zhongshan, he always had a feeling of uneasiness.

Hearing this, Chu Qiu didn't move at all, and said lazily: "What are you anxious about? That demon clan doesn't have a yin fire to keep out the cold, so you can't get so far, the road ahead is long, and you won't be in a hurry for a while!"

Yu Sheng raised his ass and sat down again, this old man was thoughtful, and he even got this kind of thing, and he was really cunning.

"Hey, boy, do you have any wine?" Hatsuaki stretched out a hand facelessly.

Yu Sheng ignored the other party, took out the wine bottle from the mustard grass, took a few sips and put it back, saw that the other party's eyes were straight, and he said foul language: "You person, why are you so stingy? Anyway, now we are also grasshoppers tied to a rope, and we don't give us a drink?"

Yu Sheng looked at each other solemnly, stretched out a finger and said: "First, we are not on the same rope, second, I am not a grasshopper, and third, you don't deserve to drink my wine!"

The three sentences made Chu Qiu's face red, and the fire in his stomach was held in his stomach, but the next moment his eyes turned sharply, and he said with a smile: "Boy, don't talk so much, if you give me a sip of wine, I will tell you another secret!"

Yu Sheng glanced at the other party and sneered, "If you tell me how to cross this mountain, I can consider it!"

Hearing this, the smile that had just been piled up instantly froze on his face, and the old skin that had fallen from the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, and he took a deep breath and said, "You don't want to know what the other side of the mountain looks like?"

After hearing this, Yu Sheng paused obviously, stared at the other party's old face and asked, "You know?!"

"Hehe...... Qiuqiu didn't speak, he seemed to be disrespectful and stretched out a hand, Yusheng's eyes flickered, and finally took out a small cup and filled it for the other party.

Chu Qiu scolded stinginess in his heart, but his mouth drank all the wine in the cup, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Good wine, good wine, human touch!"

Yu Sheng didn't want to discuss the issue of wine with the other party, so he said coldly, "It's time to talk about it now, right?"

Early autumn reluctantly watched Yusheng put away the wine gourd again, as if he had lost something, and said abruptly: "It's a pity...... The old man had never tasted such good wine before......"

Yu Sheng was not in a hurry, and when the other party finished reminiscing, he heard him say: "The other side of the mountain and the small world are completely two worlds...... No! The two are not comparable at all! There...... There's a human touch there......!"

Chuqiu's eyes were confused, as if he had fallen into longing, but Yu Sheng clearly saw the memories in the other party's eyes, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Have you been?!"

This sentence pulled Chuqiu out of his memory, only to see him smile mysteriously, and said meaningfully: "I haven't been there, I've just been here......"