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Chapter 122 The Land of Ice and Snow
After Ye Jue left the Yehun Cult, he hurried to the north on a thousand-mile white horse.

I saw that the white horse was snow-white and bright, with strong and long legs, majestic and proud.With four feet kicking, it is like an arrow leaving the string. How can the speed be described by traveling thousands of miles a day?
Ye Jue was clinging to the body of the white horse, and because of his high speed, the cold wind flying against him was as sharp as a knife, stabbing his already pale face without any trace of blood.

The dust was billowing, and he could hardly see the route clearly, but he still tried his best to lift his eyelids and galloped forward.

Day and night passed...

It was another day of dawn, the wind was getting colder and colder, and the ray of sunlight in the sky had no effect at all.

The cold is still spreading...

The cold wind was blowing, and at some point, the world was covered with snow.

Looking up into the distance, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, that's all.

That black shadow was still sitting on the horse, and a misty cold air lingered all over his body. Except for the frozen black lips, the skin exposed outside the black face had already melted into the white snow, making him pale. outrageous……

Looking ahead, this piece of whiteness has no end.

The black clothes on his body became the only other color in this snow-capped land.

Gradually, the speed of the white horse slowed down.Ye Jue held the horse rope tightly in his hand, his expressionless face drooped.Suddenly the horse's footsteps trembled, its four legs softened, and after a mournful roar, it suddenly fell to the ground.

Ye Jue, also because of the sudden movement of the horse, rolled off the horse in a flash.

His body fell on the extremely cold ground, and he faced down, directly touching the cold snow on the ground.

The icy snow made him unable to feel the deepening chill, because his face was almost numb from the cold wind...

His chest was no longer bleeding, he smiled wryly, fearing that the wound had already frozen, how could the blood flow again?
Turning his head obliquely, he looked at the white horse curled up on the ground, its eyes were closed tightly tightly.That prestige is long gone.

"White horses..." Ye Jue's eyes trembled, his heart throbbing, he looked at the group of white horses and called their names.

White Horse is the name he gave it.

It has been with him during the ten years of wind and rain...

It was supposed to be a peerless horse standing proudly on the battlefield, but now it has collapsed in this desolate place, with only the cold wind and snow as its graveyard.

"White horse, I killed you." Ye Jue said heavily, the sadness in his eyes was not hidden.

The white horse is a friend to him!

He propped up his body with his frozen hands, slowly stood up from the ground, then... knelt down again... and bowed for the white horse one last time.

When he stood up again, he had already retracted the coldness in his eyes, looked around, then took another step, and started to move forward.

Wannian Binglian grew in an extremely cold place, and he still had to move forward and step into the colder side.

Even after leaving the horse, his speed did not slow down much.

Because he knows that someone is waiting for him, he can't slow down, and she will be in danger.

Then, in the white snow, a black arc was drawn...

His feet were light, and his steps occasionally left scratches on the ground, but within a few seconds, the scratches disappeared without a trace.

Because the snow kept falling, and even the white horse was piled in the deep white snow after a while...

(End of this chapter)