At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The snow in the sky was so hot that the sky turned pale.

On Cangshan Mountain, Sikong Changfeng sat alone in the pavilion, tasting the wine in the cup with a faint look.

Looking at the snow scene on Cangshan Mountain, he lost his appreciation.

"This world is really not peaceful..." Sikong Changfeng murmured, with an indescribable melancholy in his tone.

He has drunk three pots of wine here, but there is no sign of drunkenness.

A figure passed by, and Li Hanyi, dressed in white, sat opposite Sikong Changfeng.

Seeing her, Sikong Changfeng's lament became more obvious.

After a while, he raised his head with a complicated expression: "Has Zhao Yuzhen been here?"

Now Li Hanyi's face is as beautiful as peach blossoms, and the whole person has changed from an iceberg to a peach blossom island.

Even the sword energy that he unconsciously radiates is much stronger than before. I'm afraid that the water-stopping swordsmanship has reached a higher level.

For a moment, Sikong Changfeng didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Because not long ago, he went on a long journey and received news from his disciples from Cangshan when he came back.

The guy who had visited Cangshan three times without success was beaten half to death and finally thrown back to Wushuang City.

In addition, the long-lost King Yong'an returned to the world.

Sikong Changfeng knew that the turbulent era was coming.

That's right, Zhao Yuzhen went down the mountain, and he went down the mountain secretly.

He broke the previous convention. As the head of Qingcheng Mountain and a master of swordsmanship, he sneaked into Cangshan Mountain on a full moon night to see his sweetheart.

But that night, he happened to be bumped into by Song. Neither of them wanted to back down, and they had misunderstood each other for more than ten years.

When Li Hanyi heard that Zhao Yuzhen didn't know that she went up the mountain three times, she picked up her sword and chased Zhao Yuzhen all over Cangshan Mountain.

She happened to run into Song Yanhui, the lord of Wushuang City, who came to ask for swords. At that time, Lei Wujie was there, and Song Yanhui bullied the weak.

After taking a look at Lei Wujie, Zhao Yuzhen knew that the boy in red was his brother-in-law.

To show his feelings and to avenge his future brother-in-law, Zhao Yuzhen volunteered to stop Song Yanhui for the fairy.

The result was obvious. He didn't know how to control the severity of the attack and beat Song Yanhui half to death.

This is also the most troublesome thing for Sikong Changfeng. Zhao Yuzhen, who was originally unable to go down the mountain, secretly went down the mountain just to see Han Yi.

Although Han Yi's heart knot was untied, who could help Zhao Yuzhen's destined death?

Zhao Yuzhen, who was destined to have a death, finally returned to the mountain safely.

Although Sikong Changfeng was not a Taoist, he knew it very well.

The prophecy of Lu Zu in Qingcheng Mountain would not be false. Someone changed Zhao Yuzhen's destiny.

Then...

This person is destined to bear the death from Zhao Yuzhen!

This world has been peaceful for a long time, but it was finally broken by one person.

...

Beyond the border of Beili, there is a large desert to the north of the Western Buddhist Kingdom.

There is no grass in that desert, and even the tenacious vegetation living in the desert can hardly survive.

It is said that people who walk into that desert will die, so that desert is also called the Desert of No Life.

Few people can cross that desert, and people only know about it from a book written by a scholar.

After crossing that desert, there is a world of ice and snow, where it snows all year round, and in the evening, you can see colorful clouds at the end of the glacier.

But ordinary people cannot reach there, because it is a land outside the world, a world outside the sky.

A group of people walked in the heavy snow on the glacier, braving the biting cold wind and blizzard, and moved forward with difficulty.

They came from thousands of miles away on horses, and the camels they bought with thousands of gold had already died in the lifeless desert.

Among the pedestrians, a strong man wearing a black cloak faced the blizzard and barely opened his eyes.

Looking at the endless snow, the strong man frowned: "Didn't it say that after walking out of the lifeless desert, it is the land outside the world, but why after crossing the lifeless and dead desert, it is the endless Arakawa Icefield."

A gust of cold wind blew through his hair, leaving a piece of frost.

They were already trapped in a dead end. If they didn't get out of this land of glaciers and snow, they would all be frozen into ice sculptures.

Next to him was a young man with a mustache.

After hearing the strong man's complaint, the mustache was not moved at all, without any sense of crisis.

Instead, he smiled and said, "It's okay. The climate here is stable and covered with snow all year round. Even if we are frozen into sticks, our bodies can be preserved for hundreds of years without decaying. By then, we will be immortal."

His mustache was full of ice slag, and his eyebrows were also frozen by the cold.

Covered with frost.

But his expression was still relaxed, as if he had not encountered any trouble along the way.

Behind the two of them was a frail and elegant young man, his brocade robe was blown up by the wind, rustling.

His body was also covered with frost, and there was a domineering aura between his eyebrows.

He was the head of the Tianqi dude, who issued the Hundred Flowers List to the whole world and recorded all the beautiful women in the world.

The seventh prince of Beili, the Red King Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu stabilized his hood and said, "You two, stop making trouble. I gave up perfecting the Hundred Flowers List and came to this outside world. I won't listen to your complaints."

"I thought that the young master had put his mind on the Hundred Flowers List, but I never thought that the young master still had not given up his ambition to fight for the world." The little mustache shook his head and sighed.

"Long Xie, you are wrong." Xiao Yu shook his head: "My ambition has never been abandoned. If I don't find some fun for myself on the road to the throne, I will be bored to death."

He never gave up the desire to fight for the throne. Everything is just to hide himself better.

"But the prince should let the white-haired fairy follow us. Now we are trapped in the snow and the dry food we brought has been exhausted." The mustache looked at the endless road ahead and couldn't help shaking his head.

Xiao Yu smiled and said slowly: "Long Xie, are you blaming me?"

The mustache named Long Xie shook his head: "I just think that the young master is of noble status, why take such a big risk to meet a seventeen-year-old boy."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu's eyes became deep, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled: "Long Xie, Long Xie, if you just think he is just a seventeen-year-old boy, I advise you to practice your vision of people again."

Seventeen-year-old boy?

That was the young man who calmed down the fragmented outer domain in just three months and became the leader of Tianwai Tian.

The heavy snow blowing in front of him became more and more fierce, and the wind blew on his face, making people feel painful, and even breathing became rapid.

"Yansen, how long will we go?" Long Xie looked at the endless road ahead and asked with a frown.

The strong man shook his head and said, "I don't know either."

He didn't know how long they had walked, and this road seemed to have no end.

Will the legendary Langyue land really appear?

During this long journey, everyone's mood gradually became depressed.

In a trance, Xiao Yu's mind emerged with the scene of his death in a foreign land.

In the picture, even if the three of them were exhausted, they did not walk out of the ice field. When the true energy dissipated, the three of them were frozen into ice sculptures.

Later, the news that the seventh prince was frozen to death in the ice field reached Tianqi, and those brothers laughed at him wantonly in front of his mourning hall.

Everyone had a gloating expression on their face, except for three people who showed a trace of sadness.

"Heh..." Xiao Yu shook his head helplessly: "It's okay for the Thirteenth Brother, but what about those two guys?"

"How come they appear in this king's revolving lantern..."