break through nine days

() In the twinkling of an eye, the winter has entered the cold desert, and the winter looks extraordinarily bleak

Blossoming white snowflakes slowly fell to the ground, causing some young monsters to hop excitedly in the snow

Although this day is just an ordinary day in the cold winter for the demon cultivators, it is an important festival for the Lich clan. Except for some old clansmen, few clansmen understand the origin and origin of this festival. Meaning but traditional customs are passed down from generation to generation

The three tribes of Liches have been completely resettled in the desert. In Tianbo County, there are ancient tribes.

Amidst the snowflakes all over the sky, a bonfire was lit in the county, laughing and laughing, and the acquainted liches gathered together happily. The firelight and snowflakes reflected together in the dark night, it was very lively.

Silvery snow covered the entire desert. In this joyous night, a young man went west silently.

He is a monk but he did not walk in the air but stepped on the snow step by step with a long series of footprints

It's just that the footprints were not deep, and it wasn't long before they were filled with falling snowflakes, and eventually became lighter and weaker, and all traces disappeared.

This young man with long black hair is wearing a black robe with a few dark red auspicious clouds embroidered on the cuffs and hem, and seems to be melting into the night...

The howling desert wind blows the snow on the ground to the sky, and then blends together with the snowflakes falling from the sky, regardless of the old and the new, and falls again

After crossing the continuous mountain in front of you, you will enter the Yunchuan Continent

The young man looked up at the towering mountain range and sighed, his gaze finally landed on the top of the mountain

There seems to be a delicate figure there, like wintersweet in the cold winter, standing still in the wind and snow, resolute, lonely and persistent, exuding a delicate fragrance

"crunch...crunch..."

The sound of footsteps stepping on the snow seems to merge with the heartbeat unconsciously, sometimes quickly, sometimes slowing down as if hesitantly

The mountains are getting higher and bigger, like giant beasts straddling in front of them, all the way up the mountain, the figure at the top of the mountain becomes clearer

In this wind and snow, that figure looks extremely thin, but she doesn't seem to be afraid of the cold, standing silently on the highest place, facing the wind and snow and standing here stubbornly

Because she knows this is the place he must pass

As long as I can look at him here, even if I turn back with melancholy and bitterness in the end, I will have no regrets in the end.

Those few dark red auspicious clouds rolled in in the dark night, and the fierce wind contained the chill of heaven and earth, which seemed to stop the climbing of these few red clouds, but they disappeared immediately before blowing on the red clouds.

On a snowy night, there is no moonlight, no stars, on this mountain range, except for the two figures above and below, there is no human trace, only the sound of the wind blowing, only the dancing snowflakes...

I don't know how long it took, the young man finally stood on the top of the mountain, facing the delicate figure, he stopped slowly

Behind is the snowy desert

Ahead is a continent shrouded in mist, confused and unclear

This place seems to be the watershed between before and after, and it will eventually become a watershed in life

"Take care of yourself." Chu Tian raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him calmly. The snowflakes were slowly falling between the two of them, making his gaze fragmented.

Gu Xinyao didn't speak, her beautiful eyes just quietly stared at the person in front of her. Standing here, she didn't think about what to say, she just watched him leave quietly.

that's enough

Under the gaze of these beautiful eyes, Chu Tian, ​​who dared to fight recklessly even in the face of the world, lowered his head for the first time

It seems that this gaze is more powerful than the Zi Lei falling from the nine heavens, able to penetrate his heart and see the guilt and complexity in his heart

With a slight smile, Gu Xinyao stepped forward and reached out to wipe off the snowflakes on Chutian's shoulders, then pouted her small mouth and gently blew the snowflakes off Chutian's hair

The sweet girl's breath turned into a white mist and penetrated into Chu Tian's nostrils as it was slowly blowing down.

He watched the woman's lips twitch several times, but in the end he didn't say anything other than the sound of taking care

"crunch...crunch..."

The wind and snow below the mountain slowly sent the sound of the snow being squeezed, watching the dark red auspicious clouds slowly descending, the tears in Gu Xinyao's eyes finally could no longer hold back

She couldn't keep him after all

Walking down from the mountains, leaving the snowflakes behind, the climate at both ends of the mountains is very clear. As soon as you step down, the cloud of mist in front of you immediately boils like it rolls in from all around, and within a moment, it immediately turns into a silent storm and spreads out in the sky. Turned into shimmering runes and suspended in front of Chu Tian

Even the outermost periphery of Yunchuan Continent is not accessible to anyone.

Without the mist shrouded in the land, an extremely wide and long gully is exposed, separating the Yunchuan Continent from the desert like a moat.

This ravine is full of danger, like a crack in heaven and earth, filled with the wind of death. With Chutian's current strength, let alone crossing it, even if he enters it for a while, his body and soul will die.

"No wonder the token is used as a guide, this Yunchuan Continent is really weird." After a short silence, Chutian sighed softly, took out the token that Qingyangzi gave from his bosom, and pressed it towards the void.

The moment the token appeared, all the floating runes rushed towards it, and then huge stones slowly rose from the dark moat, densely packed across hundreds of times.

Without pushing these stones, they fell into the void. A stone bridge leading to Yunchuan Continent was built on this moat.

Holding the token with his left hand, Chu Tian quickly made a tactic and moved forward to count the dots. Every time he tapped the runes on the token, some of the runes would fly out and turn into colorful ropes to tie the huge stone bridge. The stones are tightly connected

The stone bridge was completely stabilized under the impact of the "bang bang" boulder

The moment Chu Tian stepped into the stone bridge, he turned his head and looked towards the mountain peak. His delicate body was still standing there in the cold wind, as if quietly standing there like a watchdog stone.

At some point behind her, several figures appeared. They all looked at him silently. Those were friends who had fought side by side. Although he was not a demon cultivator, he had already regarded the desert as his second hometown.

Here left the taste of his home, the breath of friends, his stories, and a lot of reluctance...

"I don't know when I will come back after this trip...Maybe I will never come back, maybe...Fortunately, when I left, I was accompanied by wind and snow, and you saw me off...It is enough for a man to walk the world." Chu Tian was melancholy Withdrew his eyes, haha, let out a long laugh, turned around and stepped on the stone bridge, the fog rolled around and soon disappeared without a trace

Only the lingering sound of that long laugh reverberates in the world and slowly blends into the world together with the snowflakes

The scope of the Yunchuan Continent is many times wider than that of the Tianwu Continent, the mist is like clouds, mountains and rivers are full of forests, and consciousness seems to be hindered to a certain extent within it.

This thick mist exists like eternity. No one knows the origin of this mist. It is said that it has never disappeared since ancient times. If there is no unique token of the sect in this mist, even the great supernatural powers who perceive the world are strong. or get lost in the mist

It is precisely because of this that the distribution of forces on the Yunchuan Continent is not like that of the Tianwu Continent, unlike the Youyan Desert. It is not divided according to the east, west, north and west, but according to the levels of the pagodas and temples enshrined in each sect.

The Pagoda Temple has seven floors, and the forces on the Yunchuan Continent are divided into seven levels, forming seven irregular rings from the inside to the outside.

The first level on the outside, the seventh level on the innermost side

Qinglin Sect exists in the first-level ring of Yunchuan Continent. In the thick mist and ever-changing mountains, a one-story pagoda temple is enshrined on the highest mountain peak, emitting a soft crimson light that envelopes the entire Qinglin. Zong made the fog outside this sect dissipate a bit

Although there are many sects in Yunchuan Continent, most of them are concentrated in the periphery. The more you go inside, especially the sects above the fifth rank, the rarer they are. The aura is abundant, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the cultivation resources are extremely rich.

Most of the sects below the fifth level occupy mountain peaks with relatively few resources, and there are some extremely powerful monsters in these mountains and rivers that have survived from ancient times.

These monsters are not like those demon cultivators in the desert who will turn into human forms after reaching the ground beasts, but always exist in the form of monsters.

At this moment, in a valley in the east of Qinglin Sect, the sky thundered, lightning flashed, and rain fell, covering the sky and earth. Not long after, puddles of various sizes appeared in the valley.

There are crystal drops of water dripping from the dense leaves, and brightly colored snakes are swimming in the grass. This kind of rainy night is an excellent time for them to forage.

Wearing a black robe, Chu Tian passed through the natural moat on the stone bridge, and then, led by the token, walked all the way towards Qinglinzong. He passed through the valley, enjoying the sound of raindrops beating the leaves, like the music of nature. Generally, it looks extraordinarily quiet in this silent night valley

There is no Qinglin Sect's mountain guardian monk Chu Tian walked out of the valley and walked towards the highest mountain.

At this moment, the rain in the sky became more and more majestic. The thunder continued to tear the night, and the whole world seemed to be agitated, as if they knew that a monk who did not belong to the Yunchuan Continent would set off a turbulent wave here and change the unchanging Yunchuan Continent. pattern