Finally saw the pure white and poignant of the "Murder Slope" that went straight into the clouds, as if in the misty mist in the depths of the clouds, there was a soft light dyeing that bowed down to the skirt of a thousand peaks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Accompanied by the towering stars of the sky, and the loneliness of the lonely clouds, who knows, in the sunlight wantonly waving the snow crystal glittering.

It was only because of this piece of enchantment wrapped in silver that at the same time that everyone's hearts were surging, the tyrannical and ferocious cold of the snow and wind came overwhelmingly, and even those cultivators felt a cold to the bone.

After a few steps, the goose-feathered snowflakes fluttered down from the sky, covering the white-clad space with a layer of silver.

Liu Junhuai's power of the primordial spirit was detected, and it only appeared in the mirror world about a zhang of the power of exploration, and the ravines under the thick snow that were half a zhang deep crisscrossed the ravines, and the black hole-like cracks were scattered in a messy manner, and endless ice cubes were inserted upside down, and there were many murderous opportunities under the snow layer.

Liu Junhuai no longer hesitated, and led everyone into the chaotic space, leaving only five people outside, including Liu Junhuai.

The snow piled up under their feet was at least halfway up at the beginning, and everyone had some difficulty walking, so they used their true yuan power to shake away the surrounding snow before they could barely make a way.

By the afternoon, the snow was getting heavier and the temperature dropped rapidly, but the snow under my feet was much harder.

The aura here is already quite thin, and a few people have traveled less than ten miles along the ridge, so they need to mobilize the aura in their bodies to replenish the disappearance of their physical strength.

In just half a day, they have fallen into the ravine several times, but fortunately, with the guidance of Liu Junhuai's probing power, those extremely dangerous traps have long been avoided, even so, they still can't get around the densely woven ditches and bumps under the snow.

It's just that as the snow on the ridge decreases, the state of traveling with three slips and three steps greatly affects their speed, but the place in Yan Hongjun's memory has not appeared for a long time.

The "Killing Slope" has just walked less than one percent, and it is already in danger, and everyone's true yuan consumption is huge, but fortunately, with the timely replenishment of spiritual energy liquid, their physical strength is always full.

The more you go up, the colder the weather, the more difficult it is to breathe, when you have reached the halfway of the "killing slope", Liu Junhuai took out the rope prepared in advance, and connected several people together with the rope, which may be the best way to cross the snowy mountain.

In the face of nature, human beings are insignificant after all, and this extremely cold and biting cold makes everyone quickly covered with ice crystals, and in order to save physical strength, they cannot frequently melt and coax the swaying of ice crystals on the body.

The bedrock on the slope wall of the "Murder Slope" is more and more exposed, and the ravines left by the avalanche can already be clearly seen, but the mountain is getting steeper and steeper, and it often needs the poke of a short sword to barely walk.

The ice here is too hard, even if you use a short sword to poke it, it is very difficult, coupled with the stiffness of the two hands, the sluggishness of the operation of the exercises, often have to pay better true yuan consumption.

The hand was clasped on the cold bedrock, and after a while, I saw that there was blood flowing out, but everyone didn't feel the pain at all, and they still climbed up, and the blood flowed down the ice, and the ice was hard and thick, and the blood would not penetrate deep into it at all.

The altitude here is extremely high, and it is covered by heavy snow all year round, and at night, the temperature drops rapidly to a level that is unbearable even in the late Mahayana period like Liu Junhuai.

As the sun sets, long figures drag out on the ice, and alpine roses with white wildflowers can already be seen in the distance.

It's just that everyone's physical exertion is extremely great, and finding a leeward place, Liu Junhuai led everyone into the chaotic space.

Outside, Liu Junhuai did not deliberately use flames to protect his body, and the cold wind was like a knife tempering, and such an experience environment was not easy to encounter.

The eternal cold snow and ice, the unchanging cold and wind, and the ubiquitous invisible pressure devastated that several people no longer had the strength to talk, and they were forced to run the exercises, and it was already the early morning of the next day when they recovered again.

Back to the fog-shrouded "killing slope", the cold wind was cold all night, the steep ice ramp seemed to be thicker again, and the bone-penetrating cold after the cold wind invaded the muscles was still unscrupulous.

The higher you climb the mountain, the steeper it becomes, the lower the temperature, and the top of the "Killing Slope" is already faintly visible, but the closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more you feel a power pressing on your body, but Liu Junhuai's heart is excited, because his power of exploration finally perceives the steep rock cliff in Yan Hongjun's memory.

"The two of you only need to resist the coercion with all your might, and Brother Yu Shu and I will pull you up!" In the cold wind howling, Liu Junhuai shouted loudly towards Jiao Yuncan and Guangshan.

That power didn't have much impact on Liu Junhuai and Lian Yushu, but Jiao Yuncan and the others were a little struggling.

In this way, under the hard pull of Liu Junhuai and the others, the four of them finally slowly slid into a gap in a cliff that was dozens of zhang away from the top of the slope.

On the steep cliff that stretches endlessly like a whole stone slab, there is a narrow crack more than two meters wide, as if a whole stone slab was slashed by a sharp axe from top to bottom, cracking a gap in the whole cliff, extending straight into the mountain behind the cliff, and the stone crack is full of large and small gravel.

Entering it, the space suddenly became much empty, like a small canyon about a hundred zhang wide, the length of the gap was endless, extending far away, the huge crack formed a valley bottom, and the fierce mountain wind swept at the entrance, making the valley bottom from time to time a huge roar.

The whole canyon is an unusually dry and hard layer of laterite, with broken lines.

The air in the upper layer of the canyon is also scorching as the temperature rises, and there is a slight cracking sound of horns.

There was no gloom in a gloomy cave, and far from the edge of the treacherous cliffs, the invisible power was gone.

Without the bone-chilling cold wind, the tense nerves of the four of them immediately relaxed, and Liu Junhuai clearly felt that the scope of the power of the Yuan Shen was slowly recovering.

There are obvious traces of artificial excavation in the canyon, and several rock wall caves as high as several zhang are obviously made by the impact of huge forces, and there are sharp objects to rest after that, and the inside is also warm and dry.

On the other side of the rock wall, there were flat and uneven stone tables and stone benches, Jiao Yuncan leaned over and tried to move, but his strength of three thousand catties could not move a single bit.

"Don't move them!" Liu Junhuai suddenly stopped him, he vaguely saw that these stone tables and stone benches seemed to be placed in a disorderly manner, but there was a hidden fit in the direction, and in his mirror world, he found that the aura in the canyon that should have been extremely barren had a trace of regular circulation, and the trajectory was clearly visible.

Lian Yushu asked in surprise, "Jun Huai, what do you see?"

Liu Junhuai stood up and came to the stone table and stone bench, and after walking around a few times, he said: "This should be the mountain ventilation map in the gossip.

"You can feel the aura here, although it is still thin, but there are indeed a lot less mottles in it. Moreover, the flow trajectory of this aura has not entered that rock wall, and there will be something behind the rock wall!"

As Liu Junhuai's finger pointed, everyone looked at a pile of rocks in the depths of the canyon, where the rock wall was still smooth and neat, and the traces of fine chisels were obvious.

While speaking, Liu Junhuai led out Mo Sitong and the others, and they were all surprised to see the warmth and dryness here.

Everyone flocked to the rock wall, and Lian Yushu whispered to everyone about Liu Junhuai's discovery, and Liu Junhuai walked around the various bulges in the canyon, his mouth kept moving.

The sky is above, the earth is below, the operation of heaven and earth enables all things to grow and reproduce, the universe is opposite, yin and yang are opposed, dry and prosperous in autumn, kun and gen are prosperous in the four seasons..."

In the middle of his thoughts, Liu Junhuai hit a boulder on the ground with both palms in vain, and the sound of "squeaking and rattling" rang out, and the rock wall covering after the rocks were piled up rippled.

Ignoring the surprise, Liu Junhuai's palm was full of true yuan, pouring into the ripples, and when he gradually felt exhausted, the ripples suddenly dispersed, and the sound of "pop!" suddenly shattered, the hot air poured out, and a warm breath poured into everyone, Liu Junhuai shouted urgently: "Hurry up and follow me in!"

After that, Liu Junhuai jumped high, his body swung into the rock wall and disappeared, everyone jumped up according to the words, his mind was dizzy for a short time, and then he looked at the scenery of a paradise.

There was a whistling sound behind him, and the rock wall trembled slightly, and instantly returned to its original dark gray and dull appearance.

In a trance, the incomparably fresh air penetrated the entire body, making people can't help but stretch their waists, and the whole body became relaxed.

The blue sky is full of white clouds, and the peach grove in front of you is reflected among the rocks and trees.

The peaks and peaks in the distance are undulating, deep and high, the clouds and mist in the mountains, and a few bright red points in the depths of the distant mountains appear and disappear in the clouds and mist, like a fairy.

The green clouds and smoke trees on the top of the mountain are faintly shrouded in a reckless greenery, like the undulating dragon veins, stretching the sky, and overflowing with a strange and shocking atmosphere.

The side of the mountain is a place with an open and distant momentum, a big river is boundless, the riverside hills are undulating, the sand moraine flat beach gravel is scattered, the miscellaneous trees are windy, and the river is vast.

The towers and water pavilions loom in the clouds of water and smoke, the fishermen by the river support the ferry, and the deep mountain market looms.

"It's so beautiful!" Shen Duoduo couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes gradually showing a look of confusion, and he stepped forward.

"This is an illusion, wake me up!" Liu Junhuai's voice rose in response, and everyone suddenly felt the sea sledgehammer violently shake violently, and their minds were in a trance, and with the severe pain, everyone knew the sea clearly, and the blurred color in their eyes suddenly disappeared.