Chapter 115 The blue water flows deep into the sky

The more you climb to the top of Baitou Peak, the more you feel small, the ethereal clouds and mist are wrapped around you, walking in it is like being in a fairyland, stretching out your hand seems to be able to reach the sky.

The snow under my feet gradually thickened, and I could not even reach my knees when I stepped down, and I could not find any other color except white.

When people in the south first saw the overwhelming snow in this Changbai Mountain, they may be surprised and admired, and then wander in it and can't extricate themselves, but after watching it for a few days, they are tired of it.

Not only the eyes, but also the heart.

However, it is more of a wavering of faith, afraid that he will never be able to go out again, and will wander in this vast snow-capped mountain for the rest of his life, and finally die here, and even his bones will be covered with ice and snow, and he will never see the light of day.

Walking in this snowy mountain, it is not only the avalanches, snow pits, exhaustion, but also the snow blindness.

When the dazzling sunlight shines on the endless snow, it will refract extremely bright light, and if the eyes are stared at this strong light for a long time, the vision will gradually blur, and if it is not handled properly, it will no longer be visible.

And in the snowy mountains, when the eyes can't see things, it is no different from a dead person.

In this snow-capped mountain, even if it gets dark, it will not be pitch black, and the snow everywhere exudes a leisurely white light, which makes this empty Changbai Mountain more and more weird.

At night, the air is almost frozen, and the cold and biting cold air penetrates into the body along the breath, and then seeps into every inch of flesh and blood, even a generation of masters of the rivers and lakes have to use their skills to keep out the cold, otherwise they will be robbed of life by the cold in half an hour, and even the blood in the body will be coagulated into ice.

I don't know how long I have been crawling against the cold and strong winds, everyone seems to feel that they have become numb, and every movement is an endless reciprocation, step by step, there is no time to think, and I am too lazy to think.

The more you reach the top of the mountain, the wind becomes more and more fierce, the snow everywhere is rolled up, and the eyes are full of whiteness, and those swaying masters of the rivers and lakes finally climbed to the top of Changbai Mountain in the snowflakes.

At that time, the clouds and mist were filled, the world was hidden outside a zhang, and there was a rolling whistling in the air, standing here, the wind was curbed, and the blood was excited.

Here, there are mountains that do not need to be ridden, water that does not need to be boated, flowers that do not need to be sad, and clouds that do not need to sigh.

After a lot of hard work to the top of Changbai Mountain, everyone was a little overwhelmed for a while, this is the highest place of Changbai Mountain, there is no place to climb up, most people sit in the snow with their butts and breathe cross-legged.

When it is dawn, there will be a fierce battle, even if you can't compete with the four princes and the five little princes, you can't lose to others, you have to take something away from you when you get here!

Almost every self-proclaimed and generous master of the rivers and lakes is this thought, this night seems to be extraordinarily long, waiting for a dawn seems to have waited for an epoch so long, they are like ants on a hot pot, sitting and lying at peace, hoping that the east will spit out the dawn sooner.

After a long night, the sky and the earth gradually brightened, and the clouds and mist in all directions became thicker, almost impossible to dissolve, and no one could see anyone or anything three feet away, only a noisy sound could be heard coming from all directions.

I don't know how long it was, maybe it was an hour, maybe it was half a day, and the fog gradually melted and gradually faded.

Just as the saying "I don't know the age in the mountains, I don't know the year when the cold ends", it is undoubtedly more appropriate to use it in today's Changbai Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a breeze drifted faintly, and the fog veil was rolled up, revealing a clear blue sky, blinding blue, as if everything had been wiped clean by the morning mist.

Only the white of the snow and the blue of the sky are left in this world, which is extremely holy, and no matter who is in it, they will be baptized by this holy snow-capped mountain and feel unprecedented tranquility.

The Tianchi of Changbai Mountain is located on the top of Baitou Peak, which is a deep valley surrounded by sixteen peaks scattered on the top of the mountain.

Because this is already the highest place in Changbai Mountain, the cold wind blows and makes people unstable, and their bodies seem to become much lighter.

However, even if the rivers and lakes are thousands of miles away, how can they compare to this pool, and how can Ren Taihua Qianxun compare to this peak, the elephant is invisible, and the sound is loud......

At this time, a round of yellow and clear sun has climbed out of the foothills, the golden light makes people feel extremely comfortable, and the mist of the mountain has gradually dispersed, gathering towards the heavenly pond on the top of the mountain.

I saw that the water of Tianchi Lake is deep and clear, like a piece of magnificent jasper inlaid in the surrounding mountains, the shadow of Lan is sparkling, the white clouds reflect each other, the image of the sky is reflected in the blue water, the sky and water are connected, the beauty is abnormal, like the fairyland.

Thousands of acres of water surface to the steep and sharpened sixteen peaks as a screen, vast and vast, the waves are not prosperous.

In the sky above Tianchi, the gray and white clouds are romantically rolling and churning, revealing a faint slaughter, which makes people feel a sense of fear.

Several rays of sunlight shoot out from the gaps in the clouds, piercing the surface of the lake, the water surface is bright or dark, the scene is different, the bright one is like a mirror, the dark one is like Dai, there seems to be a mysterious power between light and dark.

A few wisps of white gas generated at some point were entwined and rising, forming a bunch of clouds that slowly gathered in the heavenly pool, the pond water and the sky were connected in one vein, and the front and back of the body were also white, and at this time, there was a dead silence except for the sound of the wind at first glance.

A leeward pass on the top of the mountain, Xia Xuehan's family also arrived, because the air on the top of the mountain was thin and unusually cold, Xiao Xin'er was not used to it for a while, and she lay listlessly on Xia Xuehan's shoulder, her eyes were hazy, which was distressing.

Xia Xuehan patted Xin'er's back distressedly, and said to Nan Mengying: "Xin'er seems to be uncomfortable, and the top of the mountain is full of dangers, you still don't go up, I found a cave when I just came up, you and Xin'er go there and wait for me, I will come to you after I solve the above things!"

"But......" Although Nan Mengying took over Xin'er, she was still a little uneasy, frowning slightly, staring at Xia Xuehan's eyes and refusing to leave.

Xia Xuehan reached out and touched Xin'er's head, and gently scratched Nan Mengying's nose, and said softly: "Fool, it's going to be fine, I haven't experienced any scenes over the years." Didn't you say that as long as you count from one to one hundred, I will appear in front of you, believe me, I will not miss the appointment!"

"Okay, Xin'er and I will go there and wait for you first, three hours, if you haven't come back after three hours, I'll go ......" Nan Mengying hesitated for a while, but still compromised.

Xia Xuehan shook his head and said, "There are many first-class masters here this time, I don't feel at ease just because you come, not to mention Xin'er, you two must not go to Tianchi!"

He no longer listened to what Nan Mengying was going to say, touched Xueqiu's furry head, lowered his head and kissed Xin'er's forehead gently, waved his hand at Nan Mengying, and turned to leave.

Nan Mengying opened her mouth, and before she could speak, Xia Xuehan's white clothes had disappeared into the vast snow, inexplicably, as if a needle had pierced her heart, staring at the direction where he was far away, she stumbled and almost fell.

I don't know why, she had a dim feeling that her fate with him would change when he was gone, and she could never be like this again......

"Daddy, come back early!" Xin'er also turned her head to look in the direction Xia Xuehan left and called softly, and her weak breath made people's hearts hurt.

"Wang......" Snowball howled twice in the direction where Xia Xuehan had gone, and then drooped his head and stood beside Nan Mengying.

There are already a circle of people on the edge of the Tianchi in Changbai Mountain, including handsome young men, charming and moving chivalrous women, bearded men with tigers and bears, and heroes in rivers and lakes with flying robes.

Good and evil, good and evil seem to be unimportant at this time, even people with deep hatred and hatred stand side by side, looking at the surface of Tianchi without blinking.

Tianchi, like a blue gem bred by Changbai Mountain, is inlaid between the snow-white mountains, and the mist on the water surface adds a bit of hazy and mysterious to this holy pool.

"Nanxian has arrived!"

I don't know who shouted, but the eyes of everyone on this white-headed peak followed the place where the sound came from.

Sure enough, Xia Xuehan, who was dressed in white, walked over unhurriedly, fluttering like a fairy, with an indescribable transcendent elegance in his demeanor, the snow-white clothes and the vast snow land almost blended into one, so holy that he couldn't find a single flaw.

Nanxian Xue Han Gongzi, he is the transcendent immortal, like the spring breeze in March, as soon as he appeared, he gave this cold Baitou Peak a warm breath, he was the immortal of Pudu sentient beings, and his eyes swept to ease the tense atmosphere in front of him.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that the other three of the four princes had already arrived one step ahead of him, although Tianchi was nearly ten miles long and south and six or seven miles from east to west, but the weather was exceptionally sunny on this day, or maybe those people were too dazzling, and they could see them clearly at a glance.

On a mountain due east, there was a red-clothed Blood Butcher boy sitting obliquely, holding the Long Yuan Sword and closing his eyes to recuperate, but when Xia Xuehan appeared, he opened his eyes and glanced at it, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he immediately closed his eyes again.

Directly west is Xia Lang in a purple dragon robe, at this time he has already walked out of the soft sedan chair, quietly looking at the water surface of Tianchi, even if Xia Xuehan appeared, there were not too many waves in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a fox-like smile. The purple robe set off the luxury and majesty, and the nine dragons embroidered vividly, as if they would fly out of the robe at any moment to reign over the world.

Directly north is Yun Yifan, who is dressed in black, Xuansheng is better than ink, and his jade-like eyes are flashing with a deep light, although the clothes are extremely simple, but there is a kind of unparalleled grace and luxury on his body, as if he is a natural emperor, just standing there quietly there will be thousands of living beings to worship.

The hill to the south was vacant, and although it was crowded with people, no one dared to take a step up it, even if it was empty. The Supreme of Heaven and Earth is just those few people, they don't dare to touch it, even if those few people are not there, no one dares to desecrate their majesty, even if they move this thought.

Finally, Xia Xuehan stood on the mountain in the south, his eyes were bright, and the other three were far away, and the four different temperaments complemented each other.

The lonely star in the east, the master is in charge of killing, the sword points to the Zen heart to the vastness, and the blood stains the Bodhi ghosts and gods.

The greedy wolf star in the west, the treacherous and deceitful man, Chang'an writes the moon and sighs alone, and the blue sky is not full of greedy wolf hearts.

The broken army star in the south, the general who dominates the world, the shadow of the white-clothed Mo is fluttering, and the wind and rain are thousands of mountains listening to the snow and cold.

The Seven Killing Stars in the north, the thieves who disturb the world, Kunpeng soared into the sky, crisscrossing the North Sea for 100,000 miles.

The four princes gathered in front of people for the first time, and a group of knights were so surprised that they couldn't speak, the four princes, the characters like heaven and man, any one born will stir up the world and the world, and now the four of them are standing opposite each other, will the world still be peaceful?

The mist on the Tianchi has gradually dispersed, and the golden sun has risen to the sky, even in the cold white snow, it has been driven away by the warm winter sun.

It's just that as time goes by, people find that the sun in the sky is undergoing subtle changes, as if something is about to be peeled out of the middle of the sun, and sharp burrs have grown on both sides of the originally round sun.

After another half an hour or so, the sun was already in the right space, and slowly moving towards the west.

"Ah, you see, what is that?"

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