Chapter 65
An hour later.
Shen time (three o'clock in the afternoon).
It was supposed to be the brightest time of day, but at this moment the top of Yuxu Peak was completely dark.
The only light is the reflection of the sun shining on the snow haze.
peak.
An old man with an old face is sitting on the top.
300 meters behind the old man, there are four iron chains leading to a slightly lower mountain next door.
The mountain is surrounded by cliffs and is supported by a huge stone pillar.
The top of the peak is a square, and on the boulder in the center, there is a long sword that exudes cold air.
The five of them just arrived at this moment.
Four Kunlun disciples stepped forward to salute.
Wu Tian said.
"Kunlun sect disciples Wu Tian, Feng Xiao, Yun San, Xue Qi has met Elder Mu! By order of the sect master, they are here to test the sword."
The old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the four of them, and then at the young man who was far away next to him.
"Who is he? I don't remember four people this time."
"Elder, he is a fellow Taoist who came to visit the mountains. His name is Qianhan. We will drop by and come up soon."
"Which sect?"
Wu Tian was embarrassed.
"Um, I forgot to ask!"
The old man rolled his eyes, and threw four snowballs on the four people's heads.
The four of them cried out in pain.
"People with unknown origins dare to bring them up, aren't they afraid of death?"
Wu Tian smiled,
"Grandpa! Brother Qianhan is a good man. We encountered snow and fog on the road just now, but he saved us!"
The old man snorted coldly,
"There is no grandpa here, only the elders, don't shout! The iron horse glacier suddenly rioted just now, and there was indeed a snow fog. I thought you would be in danger, but I didn't expect you to come up smoothly. It is a blessing in misfortune. Since he saved you, he is also our Kunlun guest, why didn't he bring him here?"
Wu Tian smiled embarrassingly.
"Aren't you afraid that the elder will blame you?"
"Brother Qianhan, our elders are here to invite you."
At this moment, the boy was looking at the sword in the distance.
He felt that the sword begged him to take it away, but the boy didn't want to take it away.
Because, it's a little weak.
Hearing Wu Tian's voice, the young man turned around, and lightly jumped in front of the old man.
"senior."
The old man glanced at the young man, and suddenly his pupils widened, and he realized that he couldn't see through the person in front of him.
That means one thing, the person in front of him is not inferior to him in strength, and may even be stronger.
"Which sect are you from? Why have I never seen you?"
The boy responded politely.
"Snow Moon City, Qian Han."
The four exclaimed,
"Xueyue City? Brother Qianhan is from Xueyue City! No wonder he has such strength"
The old man narrowed his pupils.
"Snow Moon City?"
"Yes."
"At your age, with this strength, I think your surname should be Mo!"
The boy hesitated and nodded.
"Yes, walking in the rivers and lakes, sometimes you need to cover up."
The old man nodded and said politely.
"Thank you for saving my four disciples."
The teenager shook his head and smiled slightly.
"It's a small effort, it's nothing to worry about. They are not bad, and they are worth saving."
"Thank you. I don't know what is your purpose for coming to Kunlun this time?"
The boy glanced at the thick snow in the sky,
"Look at Xue, practice the sword, and leave when the sword is finished."
The old man was startled suddenly, because he knew the rumors of the person in front of him, although he didn't know why he appeared here, but if he practiced sword, he might be extraordinary.
"Predecessors practiced swords, such as Zhixue, Fengxiao, and Xuerong. Every realm is a leader in the way of swordsmanship. I don't know what kind of sword you want to practice?"
The boy thought for a moment,
"Practice swords that others have never practiced, such as cutting through the snow."
"What! This!"
The old man looked at the young man in shock. This snow mist that stretches for hundreds of miles is the guarantee of Kunlun Mountain's year-round snow.
Its thickness reaches tens of meters, and most importantly, once it is cut open, the snow mist next to it will immediately squeeze over to fill the cut space.
Moreover, the more the sword energy goes inside, the greater the pressure it receives, and it is impossible to break through the thickness of tens of meters.
So many people have tried, but only cut a little bit, and then gave up.
Even the Kunlun Sword Immortal once said a word.
"Thousands of thousands of years of snow in Kunlun, it is useless for immortals to encounter this mist",
It is said that the sword fairy is powerless.
Back then, the Kunlun Sword Immortal only cut less than ten meters, let in a ray of sunlight, and gave up.
Seeing his surprise, the young man wondered.
"Is there a problem here?"
"No, no. If you want, maybe it can be done."
"By the way, can I ask you a question?"
"what is the problem?"
"Is there anywhere to get food around here?"
The old man was shocked,
"Are you not planning to go down the mountain?"
"No plan, I won't leave until the sword is mastered."
The old man was speechless immediately, and comforted him.
"In the past, Fengxuejian Shen Jingzhou practiced Fengxiao and Xuerong just set up a shed at the foot of the mountain. They came up during the day and went down at night. They didn't live on this mountain like you!"
The boy froze for a moment, scratching his head.
"But I don't want to be so troublesome! I still have to go to Beiman Jianyuan."
The old man exclaimed again.
"Beiman Jianyuan! The sword master's grave! You still want to go there!"
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
The old man stabilized his mind again,
"No, no. It's just that it's unknown where it is."
"It's okay, I'm not afraid. You haven't answered me yet, where can I get food."
Wu Tian said suddenly.
"I know that although there is snow all year round, there are snow rabbits and cedar mushrooms on this mountain. They are all very valuable ingredients. It's just that ordinary people can't catch them."
The boy was happy now, and asked.
"Where can I catch them? Or find them?"
"Look at that!"
Wu Tian stood on the edge of the cliff, pointing at the snowdrift in the distance.
Countless huge white lights and shadows flashed across the snowdrift, and then pits appeared on the ground.
"That is the group of snow rabbits. They are as fast as the wind, and their hearing is so sensitive that they can hear movement hundreds of meters away. Ordinary people will run away before they get close, let alone catch them. And the speed is very fast, even if you are a master of light kung fu. can follow them."
Mo Qianshang looked around and saw a large number of snow rabbits, with a smile on his face.
"Okay, what about cedar mushrooms?"
"here!"
The old man pointed to the side of the mountain where the sword was.
"This is Jianzhi Peak! See those white cotton candy-like things? That's cedar mushrooms. There are cliffs on all sides, and there is no attachment point at all. If you are not careful, you will fall down and be smashed to pieces! And these They are all relatively poor, and the best quality is at the bottom.”
The boy drooled.
"Um, how do they eat, are they poisonous?"
"It's non-toxic, just eat it directly. It tastes delicious and is an ingredient that is priced like gold. If you take it down the mountain, a cedar mushroom can be exchanged for a piece of gold the size of a fist, and a snow rabbit can be exchanged for ten yuan!"
"So many!"
The old man rolled his eyes,
"No one can catch or pick it at all!"
The teenager didn't care.
"Then I'll live here. It's getting dark, by the way, why did you come up the mountain?"
Only then did the old man remember the key thing.
After checking the visibility of the sky, the old man said solemnly.
"There is still an hour before we have to leave here, you four, go try and see if you can get it!"
Wu Tian showed a wry smile, and the other three showed the same expression.
"Let me come first, and you can also take a look at the power of Iron Horse Glacier."
With a light leap, Wu Tian lifted up the Kunlun Immortal Shadow Step.
Riding the wind and riding the wind, there is really a trace of immortality.
Stepping on the iron chain of hundreds of meters, I came to Jianzhi Peak.
Draw the sword.
bow.
The long sword trembled, and a blizzard suddenly blew up on the mountain peak.
The entire mountain was engulfed in a snowstorm.
"Oh, it seems that Wu Tian is hopeless,"
The old man shook his head helplessly, if he could get the sword by force, the sword would have been taken away long ago, so why would it stay here.
The boy wondered.
"Is this the root of the snow fog?"
"Yes, the third famous sword in the sword manual, Iron Horse Binghe! It was left by the deceased Kunlun Sword Immortal. It has been hundreds of years, and no one can take it."
"For hundreds of years, no one from the Kunlun School has been able to take it away?"
The old man shook his head,
"It's not the Kunlun faction, it's everyone! If other fellow Taoists come here to ask for a sword, our Kunlun faction will not refuse. This is the request left by the sword fairy back then. But even so, this sword is still here It was not taken away."
The boy glanced at Wu Tian who was struggling forward in the blizzard below,
"It shouldn't be that difficult, right? I think Wu Tian is almost half way there."
The old man rolled his eyes and said unhappily.
"What do you know! This is the Iron Horse Glacier Sword Soul Formation laid down by the Kunlun Sword Immortal before his death!
Only now has the first level opened: the wind and snow are all over the sky and the frost is freezing!
Even the second one: Iron Horse and Glacier Cracks haven't come out yet, okay?
With Wu Tian's state like this, he probably couldn't hold on to the first weight and was about to retreat.
Do you see those swords around?It is left by the swordsmen who have challenged for a hundred years. As long as you drop the sword, the formation will not be difficult for you!
If you don't know what to do, you will become those ice sculptures next to you! "
The fact is as he expected.
The closer you get to the long sword, the stronger the wind and snow will be.
The tearing wind was whistling, and the blowing snow was as big as a palm. Wu Tian was moving forward with difficulty, and every step was like a heavy weight hanging on his feet, swaying.
thump.
The sword in Wu Tian's hand suddenly fell to the ground.
The wind stopped.
Snow, stop.
The old man shook his head helplessly,
"Sure enough, it failed!"
With one leap, he crossed the [-]-meter chain and came to Wu Tian's side.
Pick him up, turn around and leave.
Introducing internal force, Wu Tian slowly woke up.
said sadly.
"Elder, I failed"
"Crack!", the old man patted his head hard,
"pain!"
"If you fail, you fail. What are you dejected! Go out and don't say you are my grandson! I didn't succeed in the past, otherwise, how could you have your share? This sword has been in our Kunlun for so long, and there are eight hundred if not one thousand failures. Is it any surprise that you failed?"
Wu Tian thought for a while, and it seemed to be the reason.
"Elder!"
"Snapped!"
The old man scolded angrily.
"Call Grandpa!"
Wu Tian rolled his eyes,
"You called me just now!"
"Snapped!"
"Do you still dare to talk back? Whatever I call you, you will call me! What nonsense!"
"Okay, grandpa, what I heard from you is that I failed, let Yunsan, Feng Xiao, Xueqi and the others try?"
The old man sighed and waved helplessly.
"Go, go, try it!"
The young man was puzzled now.
"The strength of the three of them is worse than Wu Tian, is there any point in going down?"
"Do you understand the master of the famous sword? I'm not asking them to get it, I'm letting them try their luck. If the sword likes it, they can bring it back!"
The corner of the boy's mouth twitched twice, and he found himself speechless.
What's the difference between this and those girls in the brothel?
It's just that this sword is a prostitute, and the three of them are girls.
Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a collection.
The plot is still based on originality.
After thinking about it for a while, plumpness is the bone and emotion is the supplement. There is nothing shameful about a teenager loving a beautiful woman.
The name is random, it’s just a code name, the book is carefully written, and the plot is carefully designed, it’s fine if you put your heart into it.
(End of this chapter)
An hour later.
Shen time (three o'clock in the afternoon).
It was supposed to be the brightest time of day, but at this moment the top of Yuxu Peak was completely dark.
The only light is the reflection of the sun shining on the snow haze.
peak.
An old man with an old face is sitting on the top.
300 meters behind the old man, there are four iron chains leading to a slightly lower mountain next door.
The mountain is surrounded by cliffs and is supported by a huge stone pillar.
The top of the peak is a square, and on the boulder in the center, there is a long sword that exudes cold air.
The five of them just arrived at this moment.
Four Kunlun disciples stepped forward to salute.
Wu Tian said.
"Kunlun sect disciples Wu Tian, Feng Xiao, Yun San, Xue Qi has met Elder Mu! By order of the sect master, they are here to test the sword."
The old man slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the four of them, and then at the young man who was far away next to him.
"Who is he? I don't remember four people this time."
"Elder, he is a fellow Taoist who came to visit the mountains. His name is Qianhan. We will drop by and come up soon."
"Which sect?"
Wu Tian was embarrassed.
"Um, I forgot to ask!"
The old man rolled his eyes, and threw four snowballs on the four people's heads.
The four of them cried out in pain.
"People with unknown origins dare to bring them up, aren't they afraid of death?"
Wu Tian smiled,
"Grandpa! Brother Qianhan is a good man. We encountered snow and fog on the road just now, but he saved us!"
The old man snorted coldly,
"There is no grandpa here, only the elders, don't shout! The iron horse glacier suddenly rioted just now, and there was indeed a snow fog. I thought you would be in danger, but I didn't expect you to come up smoothly. It is a blessing in misfortune. Since he saved you, he is also our Kunlun guest, why didn't he bring him here?"
Wu Tian smiled embarrassingly.
"Aren't you afraid that the elder will blame you?"
"Brother Qianhan, our elders are here to invite you."
At this moment, the boy was looking at the sword in the distance.
He felt that the sword begged him to take it away, but the boy didn't want to take it away.
Because, it's a little weak.
Hearing Wu Tian's voice, the young man turned around, and lightly jumped in front of the old man.
"senior."
The old man glanced at the young man, and suddenly his pupils widened, and he realized that he couldn't see through the person in front of him.
That means one thing, the person in front of him is not inferior to him in strength, and may even be stronger.
"Which sect are you from? Why have I never seen you?"
The boy responded politely.
"Snow Moon City, Qian Han."
The four exclaimed,
"Xueyue City? Brother Qianhan is from Xueyue City! No wonder he has such strength"
The old man narrowed his pupils.
"Snow Moon City?"
"Yes."
"At your age, with this strength, I think your surname should be Mo!"
The boy hesitated and nodded.
"Yes, walking in the rivers and lakes, sometimes you need to cover up."
The old man nodded and said politely.
"Thank you for saving my four disciples."
The teenager shook his head and smiled slightly.
"It's a small effort, it's nothing to worry about. They are not bad, and they are worth saving."
"Thank you. I don't know what is your purpose for coming to Kunlun this time?"
The boy glanced at the thick snow in the sky,
"Look at Xue, practice the sword, and leave when the sword is finished."
The old man was startled suddenly, because he knew the rumors of the person in front of him, although he didn't know why he appeared here, but if he practiced sword, he might be extraordinary.
"Predecessors practiced swords, such as Zhixue, Fengxiao, and Xuerong. Every realm is a leader in the way of swordsmanship. I don't know what kind of sword you want to practice?"
The boy thought for a moment,
"Practice swords that others have never practiced, such as cutting through the snow."
"What! This!"
The old man looked at the young man in shock. This snow mist that stretches for hundreds of miles is the guarantee of Kunlun Mountain's year-round snow.
Its thickness reaches tens of meters, and most importantly, once it is cut open, the snow mist next to it will immediately squeeze over to fill the cut space.
Moreover, the more the sword energy goes inside, the greater the pressure it receives, and it is impossible to break through the thickness of tens of meters.
So many people have tried, but only cut a little bit, and then gave up.
Even the Kunlun Sword Immortal once said a word.
"Thousands of thousands of years of snow in Kunlun, it is useless for immortals to encounter this mist",
It is said that the sword fairy is powerless.
Back then, the Kunlun Sword Immortal only cut less than ten meters, let in a ray of sunlight, and gave up.
Seeing his surprise, the young man wondered.
"Is there a problem here?"
"No, no. If you want, maybe it can be done."
"By the way, can I ask you a question?"
"what is the problem?"
"Is there anywhere to get food around here?"
The old man was shocked,
"Are you not planning to go down the mountain?"
"No plan, I won't leave until the sword is mastered."
The old man was speechless immediately, and comforted him.
"In the past, Fengxuejian Shen Jingzhou practiced Fengxiao and Xuerong just set up a shed at the foot of the mountain. They came up during the day and went down at night. They didn't live on this mountain like you!"
The boy froze for a moment, scratching his head.
"But I don't want to be so troublesome! I still have to go to Beiman Jianyuan."
The old man exclaimed again.
"Beiman Jianyuan! The sword master's grave! You still want to go there!"
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
The old man stabilized his mind again,
"No, no. It's just that it's unknown where it is."
"It's okay, I'm not afraid. You haven't answered me yet, where can I get food."
Wu Tian said suddenly.
"I know that although there is snow all year round, there are snow rabbits and cedar mushrooms on this mountain. They are all very valuable ingredients. It's just that ordinary people can't catch them."
The boy was happy now, and asked.
"Where can I catch them? Or find them?"
"Look at that!"
Wu Tian stood on the edge of the cliff, pointing at the snowdrift in the distance.
Countless huge white lights and shadows flashed across the snowdrift, and then pits appeared on the ground.
"That is the group of snow rabbits. They are as fast as the wind, and their hearing is so sensitive that they can hear movement hundreds of meters away. Ordinary people will run away before they get close, let alone catch them. And the speed is very fast, even if you are a master of light kung fu. can follow them."
Mo Qianshang looked around and saw a large number of snow rabbits, with a smile on his face.
"Okay, what about cedar mushrooms?"
"here!"
The old man pointed to the side of the mountain where the sword was.
"This is Jianzhi Peak! See those white cotton candy-like things? That's cedar mushrooms. There are cliffs on all sides, and there is no attachment point at all. If you are not careful, you will fall down and be smashed to pieces! And these They are all relatively poor, and the best quality is at the bottom.”
The boy drooled.
"Um, how do they eat, are they poisonous?"
"It's non-toxic, just eat it directly. It tastes delicious and is an ingredient that is priced like gold. If you take it down the mountain, a cedar mushroom can be exchanged for a piece of gold the size of a fist, and a snow rabbit can be exchanged for ten yuan!"
"So many!"
The old man rolled his eyes,
"No one can catch or pick it at all!"
The teenager didn't care.
"Then I'll live here. It's getting dark, by the way, why did you come up the mountain?"
Only then did the old man remember the key thing.
After checking the visibility of the sky, the old man said solemnly.
"There is still an hour before we have to leave here, you four, go try and see if you can get it!"
Wu Tian showed a wry smile, and the other three showed the same expression.
"Let me come first, and you can also take a look at the power of Iron Horse Glacier."
With a light leap, Wu Tian lifted up the Kunlun Immortal Shadow Step.
Riding the wind and riding the wind, there is really a trace of immortality.
Stepping on the iron chain of hundreds of meters, I came to Jianzhi Peak.
Draw the sword.
bow.
The long sword trembled, and a blizzard suddenly blew up on the mountain peak.
The entire mountain was engulfed in a snowstorm.
"Oh, it seems that Wu Tian is hopeless,"
The old man shook his head helplessly, if he could get the sword by force, the sword would have been taken away long ago, so why would it stay here.
The boy wondered.
"Is this the root of the snow fog?"
"Yes, the third famous sword in the sword manual, Iron Horse Binghe! It was left by the deceased Kunlun Sword Immortal. It has been hundreds of years, and no one can take it."
"For hundreds of years, no one from the Kunlun School has been able to take it away?"
The old man shook his head,
"It's not the Kunlun faction, it's everyone! If other fellow Taoists come here to ask for a sword, our Kunlun faction will not refuse. This is the request left by the sword fairy back then. But even so, this sword is still here It was not taken away."
The boy glanced at Wu Tian who was struggling forward in the blizzard below,
"It shouldn't be that difficult, right? I think Wu Tian is almost half way there."
The old man rolled his eyes and said unhappily.
"What do you know! This is the Iron Horse Glacier Sword Soul Formation laid down by the Kunlun Sword Immortal before his death!
Only now has the first level opened: the wind and snow are all over the sky and the frost is freezing!
Even the second one: Iron Horse and Glacier Cracks haven't come out yet, okay?
With Wu Tian's state like this, he probably couldn't hold on to the first weight and was about to retreat.
Do you see those swords around?It is left by the swordsmen who have challenged for a hundred years. As long as you drop the sword, the formation will not be difficult for you!
If you don't know what to do, you will become those ice sculptures next to you! "
The fact is as he expected.
The closer you get to the long sword, the stronger the wind and snow will be.
The tearing wind was whistling, and the blowing snow was as big as a palm. Wu Tian was moving forward with difficulty, and every step was like a heavy weight hanging on his feet, swaying.
thump.
The sword in Wu Tian's hand suddenly fell to the ground.
The wind stopped.
Snow, stop.
The old man shook his head helplessly,
"Sure enough, it failed!"
With one leap, he crossed the [-]-meter chain and came to Wu Tian's side.
Pick him up, turn around and leave.
Introducing internal force, Wu Tian slowly woke up.
said sadly.
"Elder, I failed"
"Crack!", the old man patted his head hard,
"pain!"
"If you fail, you fail. What are you dejected! Go out and don't say you are my grandson! I didn't succeed in the past, otherwise, how could you have your share? This sword has been in our Kunlun for so long, and there are eight hundred if not one thousand failures. Is it any surprise that you failed?"
Wu Tian thought for a while, and it seemed to be the reason.
"Elder!"
"Snapped!"
The old man scolded angrily.
"Call Grandpa!"
Wu Tian rolled his eyes,
"You called me just now!"
"Snapped!"
"Do you still dare to talk back? Whatever I call you, you will call me! What nonsense!"
"Okay, grandpa, what I heard from you is that I failed, let Yunsan, Feng Xiao, Xueqi and the others try?"
The old man sighed and waved helplessly.
"Go, go, try it!"
The young man was puzzled now.
"The strength of the three of them is worse than Wu Tian, is there any point in going down?"
"Do you understand the master of the famous sword? I'm not asking them to get it, I'm letting them try their luck. If the sword likes it, they can bring it back!"
The corner of the boy's mouth twitched twice, and he found himself speechless.
What's the difference between this and those girls in the brothel?
It's just that this sword is a prostitute, and the three of them are girls.
Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a collection.
The plot is still based on originality.
After thinking about it for a while, plumpness is the bone and emotion is the supplement. There is nothing shameful about a teenager loving a beautiful woman.
The name is random, it’s just a code name, the book is carefully written, and the plot is carefully designed, it’s fine if you put your heart into it.
(End of this chapter)
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