Chapter 115: The Foot of the Crushing Mountain
February.
The north and south of the Central Plains have ushered in warmth.
Only the wind and snow in the north howled.
The Silver City of Wind and Snow is located in the northernmost part of the Northland, the deepest part of the wind and snow.
A cold wind swept through the walls, and silence fell outside the city.
Even the flamingo musk deer of the Northland will never pass through this place.
Therefore, this holy place, which is the most taboo in the eyes of cultivators, has not been able to know what it looks like behind this silver gate for thousands of years.
It stands to reason that after a while, a woman in a wide black linen robe will slowly ascend to the top of the city from the inside of the silver city.
Sometimes she would talk to herself and mumble something to herself.
Sometimes she would open her arms and close her eyes to embrace the wind and snow.
And most of the time, he leaned against the city, his eyes were in a daze.
Today, it seems, will not be an exception.
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The lord of the county knows that the head of the silver city has the "eyes" that lead to the small world.
The appearance of leaning on the wind and snow Silver City City in a daze every day will be captured by those "eyes" in the wind and snow and sent to the interior of the small world.
The northernmost city in the Northland is, after all, nothing more than a teleportation stronghold.
The small world of Wind and Snow Silver City has a name that few people know.
"Moon Reflecting Little Demon Realm".
The cultivators in the Reflecting Moon never come to the Silver City, the northernmost part of the Northern Land is barren and barren, and it is almost impossible to cultivate, so they can't just catch a glimpse of the frozen scenery, or simply be in a daze?
But the county lord is an exception.
All the cultivators in the Little Demon Realm knew that the closed disciples of the City Lord were extremely fast in their cultivation, and they only had one hobby outside of cultivation.
It's to go to the wall of Silver City in a daze.
Those "eyes" in the wind and snow clearly saw Wei Lingshan's behavior after boarding the silver city.
That is, muttering something.
If the lord of the city didn't speak, naturally no one dared to say anything.
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Today seems to be business as usual.
Same point in time.
The same black linen robe.
The "eyes" hidden in the wind and snow saw the county lord ascend to the head of the silver city of wind and snow.
She leaned her cheeks against the top of the wall, and with some boredom, she reached out a finger and tapped it lightly against the smooth bricks of the wall.
Only then she slowly retracted that hand and covered it in front of her chest.
The inaudible murmur was blown away in an instant by the swift north wind.
Those eyes couldn't catch words or voices.
Naturally, I couldn't hear what she said.
The pretty face under the county lord's linen robe, the corners of his lips were slightly upturned, and he seemed to think of something happy.
"Eye" blinked slightly, such a look is not uncommon.
It's a look she often wears these days.
The "eyes" floated in the wind and snow, staring intently at the county lord.
She rested her hands slightly on the wall.
In an instant, a strong wind roseβ
The view of the "eye" was blocked by a snowflake, just for a moment!
The woman in the black linen robe slammed her hands into force, and the city snapped with a crisp sound, and the agile and sharp woman simply jumped out.
This is...... Over the wall?
The black linen robe was blown up by the strong wind, and fluttered backwards and high into the air in mid-air.
The "eye's" gaze instantly moved to the black linen robe, and then the linen robe burned faintly in the wind and snow.
The woman fell down with a thousand pounds, and after landing on the ground, a cloud of snow and mist was splashed.
Someone chuckled in the fog and swept out in an instant.
A pair of huge wings were born behind the county lord, and they still showed a tendency to collapse in mid-air, and after landing, they unfolded violently-
The sound of sonic waves breaking through the air swept through the wind and snow.
What kind of speed is that?
When the "eye" reacted, the gaze quickly shifted from the burning black robe to the bottom of the silver city.
Snow is flying.
It's gone.
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Silver City's eyes transmitted what he saw into the small world.
Waiting for the feedback from the lord of the castle.
The lord of the county...... He has escaped from Silver City four times.
This time, it's the fifth.
There has never been a time when I ran out of the wall blatantly and blatantly over the wall like today.
The city lord was usually just silent, and he acquiesced to the little willfulness of his disciple.
But today is different.
The indifferent voice of the city lord soon came from the small world.
"Get her back. β
Such a voice fell, the gate of the silver city suddenly opened, the wind and snow rolled upside down, and the "eyes" floating in the wind and snow were stung by the sudden light, and they had to avoid the edge for the time being.
I can't count how many people rushed out of that door.
They're fast.
"Eyes" Mu Ran thought, at least much faster than the last time they went to Xiguan.
It's a pity that I can still see them clearly.
So it's not as fast as the county lord.
The "eye" saw their figures clearly, and thought of some prestigious cultivation geniuses in the Little Demon Realm.
He is responsible for monitoring every move outside Yincheng, but after all, he is in a small world, and he still hears some of the rumors that are circulating inside.
That county lord was a closed disciple of the city lord.
He was born extremely beautifully, practiced extremely quickly, and had extremely high qualifications.
Where can I find such a beauty?
It's just that the lord of the city doesn't speak, and no one dares to have ideas or expressions.
Now the gates of the Silver City are open.
The lord of the castle gave them a chance.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The "eyes" looked at them and rode into the dust.
Although the speed is fast, it can't compare to the wind and snow, and it can't compare to the woman.
"Eyes" inevitably thought with a slight irony, such a few people, even if they chase for a lifetime, they can't catch up with the county lord.
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Snow Fog Forest.
Kitahara's heavy snow is not affected by the four seasons, so February is not much different from December, but now it is approaching the evening, and the orange sunset is falling.
As far as the eye can see, there is heavy snow, and the sunset is covered with a layer of warmth.
The Snowmist Forest was burned by the fire in Senluo Road.
Beneath the snow layer is pitch-black dead wood, some of which have long been burned by the Suzaku Void Flame.
There was a long figure that was really not a teenager, leaning against a dead tree, raising his head and looking into the distance.
Look due north.
Afterglow glanced at the red sun that was about to sink into the horizon.
He took a deep breath, and the token in his arms began to tremble.
One by one, through the communication token, at this moment, densely passed through the confinement of space and time, and sounded tightly in the arms of His Royal Highness, trembling non-stop.
His Royal Highness, who was leaning on the dead wood and waiting, took a deep breath.
He took out the token and put it to his ear, closing his eyes slightly.
No one knew what he heard.
His Royal Highness listened quietly at first.
It seemed like news came an hour ago.
Then came the sound of wind and snow.
And the sound of her running.
It's as if the distance is getting closer and closer, and under this token, two people separated by infinite distances, begin to move towards each other.
Finally, the end of the world is just around the corner.
"I'm on the top of the city, and no one doubts it. β
"I'm going to go over the wall...... They shouldn't be able to catch up with me. β
"I escaped, and there were people chasing me, but they were too slow to catch up. β
"Twenty miles. β
"Fifteen miles. β
His Royal Highness tilted his head sideways, thought for a while, and said softly to the token: "Take a detour to Crush City Mountain, and I will wait for you in the north at the foot of the mountain." β
Not far from the Snow Mist Forest is the Pressing Mountain.
His Royal Highness held the token in one hand, waved at the little girl in the distance, and shouted, "Half a pillar of incenseβ"
Qingli waved her hand impatiently.
His Royal Highness smiled, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
The black robe suddenly rolled up in the wind and snow.