Wang Chen looked up at the mountain peaks lying in front of him.
The upper part of this 3,000-foot-high peak is surrounded by large clouds and fog, making it impossible to see the whole thing.
Starting from the lower part of the mountainside, the mountain surface is covered with white snow, and the exposed rocks are rugged, like a giant beast covered with spots.
The monks who went up the mountain chose different climbing paths, and they soon disappeared.
Some people choose to take long detours to avoid the most dangerous parts of the mountain.
They obviously did not take the ferryman's warning to heart and felt that their luck was not that bad.
But Wang Chen undoubtedly went to test his luck. He also didn't think that the cultivator surnamed Xu was deceiving him, so he embarked on a difficult journey over White Hair Peak.
After climbing over a hundred feet, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and the howling mountain wind brought a bone-chilling chill.
After a while, ice needles as thin as a hair appeared on the surface of the robes worn by Wang Chen and Li Yi'an, and there were countless densely packed ice needles!
This kind of wind is also called White Hair Wind!
White Hair Peak on White Hair Wind, anyone who wants to climb this mountain must first face its test.
Wang Chen and Li Yi'an are both Purple Mansion monks. They have already cultivated to the point where they are immune to cold and heat. Although this White Hair Wind looks very strange, it basically poses no threat to them.
However, as the height increased, White Hair Wind not only showed no signs of stopping, but became more violent and harsh.
The cold breath penetrated the robes and penetrated into the skin of Wang Chen and Li Yi'an.
If it were an ordinary person or a low-level Qi Condensation cultivator, under the blow of such White Hair Wind, it would freeze into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye!
Li Yi'an had to take out an animal skin coat and put it on, and blessed himself with a protective Law Technique.
Otherwise she wouldn't be able to hold on.
In contrast, Wang Chen, who had cultivated to the fifth level of Tianlong Vajra Zhengfa, neither put on any clothes nor wore body protection. He relied entirely on his unparalleled physique and extremely strong qi and blood to keep out the invading cold force.
In turn, White Hair Wind continued to stimulate his skin membrane, which had a certain tempering effect on his body.
However, as we neared the mountainside, White Hair Wind became even more violent, with strong winds carrying frost and raging winds. Wang Chen had to move Heavenly Dragon Vajra Righteous Dharma to resist the stronger cold invasion.
His body radiated surging heat, forming a Qi and Blood barrier outside his body.
Li Yi'an, who was following Wang Chen, felt this very clearly. Wang Chen was like a stove, so she couldn't help but come closer and greedily absorb the warmth from the former.
Wang Chen simply grabbed Li Yi'an's waist and led her towards the top of the mountain.
But the higher you go, the more powerful the natural power of heaven and earth becomes.
Wang Chen had to slow down.
"Ah!"
Li Yi'an suddenly screamed, showing a hint of shock.
I saw a frozen corpse leaning against a rock not far away.
The surface of the corpse was "covered" with "White Hair", and its legs and feet were partially covered by thick snow. The posture when it fell to the ground was very awkward and weird, and its extremely pale face could barely distinguish what it looked like before birth.
Wang Chen recognized that the other party was a member of the mountain climbing team, but he did not expect to die on the road so quickly.
White Hair Peak This level is indeed not that easy to pass!
Wang Chen held Li Yi'an's delicate hand tightly, using his own body temperature to resolve the chill in her body.
Then move on.
Not long after, the two discovered the second and third bodies...
But these two corpses have nothing to do with the team that broke into the mountain. They died here many years ago, and no one has collected them yet.
This is actually normal. Even Purple Mansion monks have to be careful not to be careless when facing White Hair Wind. How can they be interested in helping others collect corpses!
In such an environment, cremation and salvation are not possible.
Of course Wang Chen didn't mind his own business and led Li Yi'an around these corpses.
It was getting dark.
The two of them only climbed a few hundred feet. Even if they didn't need to reach the highest peak, it would still take a long time to climb over this majestic and steep mountain.
Seeing that the surrounding temperature continued to drop as night came, Wang Chen stopped moving forward as expected.
He chose a leeward position and began to dig out a large rock.
This exposed rock is connected to the mountain and is extremely hard in texture. Wang Chen used Grand Completion level's Earth Stone Technique with the cultivation level of the elementary Purple Mansion. It took more than half an hour to dig out a cave that could accommodate two people.
Then he used the excavated mud and stones to make a stone door and sealed the entrance tightly.
Only two ventilation holes are left.
It was completely dark at this time, Li Yi'an took out Obsidian Lamp and hung it on the cave wall.
Then she took out a thick velvet blanket, as well as desks, tea sets, stone stoves, bowls and chopsticks and other items.
Like a virtuous wife preparing dinner.
When the soup base in the pot boils, fresh ingredients are put into the copper pot one by one, and the hot mist rises. Wang Chen looks at the charming female nun beside him, and feels happy and peaceful in his heart.
No matter how the wind and snow raged outside, this small grotto seemed like a peaceful haven, bringing warmth and safety to the two of them.
After drinking and eating, Wang Chen and Li Yi'an rolled down on the carpet and practiced "Primordial Yin Harmonization Secret Method".
The two have already cooperated extremely well, so the results of their training are very good.
When the clouds and rain stopped, Li Yi'an leaned lazily in Wang Chen's arms and suddenly said, "My real name is not Li Yi'an."
Wang Chen nodded.
He was not surprised at all, because Li Yi'an went to West Sea Spirit Domain to escape the pursuit of the sect.
It's weird that she used her real name!
Seeing Wang Chen didn't react much, Li Yi'an stretched out a slender jade finger and gestured on his chest. "Qingxi, my real name is Li Qingxi."
"Yeah, I remember."
Wang Chen touched her long hair.
What he remembered was the person Li Yi'an/Li Qingxi. As for his name, it didn't matter at all.
"After White Hair Peak, I will leave you."
Li Yi'an, Li Qingxi said quietly, "Is there anything else you want to know?"
Wang Chen was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Can you stay?"
Li Qingxi blinked his eyes, blinking away the wet marks on his eyelashes, and shallow dimples appeared on his cheeks. "Then do you want me to stay?"
Wang Chen did not answer directly.
He raised his hand, turned his fingers into a pen, turned his magic power into ink, and wrote four lines of poetry out of thin air.
The sky is covered with frost over the ten-mile flat lake, and every inch of blue hair is filled with worries about the past. Looking at the moon to protect each other, I only envy the mandarin ducks but not the immortals!
Li Qingxi stared at this poem for a long time.
I was crazy for a moment.
At this moment, the wind and snow outside were bigger and more violent.
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