The wind is running and the snow is flying,

The mountains are covered with gravel and silver.

A hundred trees are bleak and sparsely located in the cold mountains,

Only the faint plum blossoms are fragrant.

"Huh?" A Wentao saw Chu Xunyu writing the poem with a wintersweet branch on the ground, cutting the snow, and asked, "Friends of the Chu family, who wrote the poem at this time?"

"I." Chu Xunyu smiled, then threw away the branches in his hand, sat on the stone, and smiled, "I felt that when I saw the wintersweet at the foot of the mountain, I wrote casually, hoping not to laugh."

"Where is it? It's very well written." A Wentao admired it very much.

"What's the good thing?" Mu Yuan sat on the side, smashing her mouth with disdain, "I don't have a 4 or 6."

"Don't pay attention to him, he swallowed the big stone tablet by a loach. He couldn't read a few lines of words even if he had stretched his stomach." Chu Xunyu did not show any weakness, and hurriedly chased Mu Yuan to amuse him, which made everyone laugh.

Guanyue Xiaosheng shook the folding fan, and seeing that everyone could still laugh, he couldn't help but feel helpless and quickly interrupted everyone: "I said everyone, I'm still so leisurely, and I don't see when it's time. I'll scan everyone's fun now and tell me what to do next."

"Yes, what should I do?" Chu Xunyu raised his head, looked at the sky falling with snowflakes all over the sky, and said to himself.

It turned out that everyone had been up the mountain for two days. In this endless snow-capped mountain, looking for the whereabouts of Lingzong. Isn’t it said that there is that token, just fly to Guanri Peak. It’s so simple to go directly to Guanri Peak. It’s so simple, but unfortunately, this is not possible. By the way, the Lingzong has always been strange and has not had a deep relationship with people. Few people know that their true thoughts are sinister and cunning? Or are they strong and fierce? God only knew that although Mei Wan and Guanyue Xiaosheng’s Hongdao Sect are as famous as the Lingzong, and at the same time, one of the four demonic sects and four sects, they are not close. Even in the Song Dynasty, the two families had conflicts over what happened. Although it was later resolved, it was difficult to protect whether they would like themselves a hundred years later.

As for Wang Chen, it is even more impossible. Don’t expect him to get into the trap and just rely on the things back then? People ignore you at all. This was the case when the war between the two dynasties was intensified. When the war was intensified, Wang Chen visited Changbai Mountain Ling Sect many times, hoping that they could help. As a result, the disciples who were patrolling the mountain directly refused coldly. Wang Chen was powerless, and even used his big to bully the small, and slightly suppressed the low-level one with his momentum.

The mountain patrol disciple deliberately led the masters to meet him. Unexpectedly, he heard an old man's voice echoing in the air, telling Wangchen not to force him. The past fate has ended, and later the fate has not arrived. When the Ming and Meng wars, they both did not help each other. Friend Wangchen, please leave quickly. Just like this, Wangchen was disappointed and had to go down the mountain in disappointment. Chu Xunyu, Muyuan, Shang Qian and the three younger generations were even more unreliable. The name of the Ba Jun in the Central Plains was not very useful here.

In addition, the situation is very unclear. What happened to Lingzong? Why did the disciples who patrol the mountains disappear on weekdays? Chu Xunyu and his friends asked Awentao to lead the way and deliberately walked within the Lingzong's resident area, but nothing was born. This is even more abnormal. So Chu Xunyu and his friends would not easily go up to the Ri Peak to find someone, but instead observe calmly on the periphery for a while. Now, in the vast Changbai Mountain, in the heavy snow, it has been two days, and nothing has appeared. So everyone found a leeward with little wind and snow, rest for a while, and discuss countermeasures.

"The wind and snow here are so strong. If this continues, we may all be frozen into ice." Mu Yuan took off her shoes, cleaned up the snow inside, and said complainingly.

Chu Xunyu nodded and asked Guan Yue Xiaosheng: "Brother Guan Yue, is there no news about your Hongdao Sect yet?"

Guanyue Xiaosheng shook his head regretfully: "It's really no more. You know that most of the disciples we sent to Changbai Mountain have encountered unexpected problems in the village at the foot of the mountain, and it's hard to have any answers."

"It's rare that we can only look for a few days, and then go to the Rifeng to worship in a lost manner?" Mu Yuan said disappointedly.

"No! There is a clue!" Mei Wan suddenly interrupted.

"What?" Everyone was excited.

"I have been thinking these days that my grandfather once told me a story when he was alive. I was too young and couldn't remember it clearly. Now I finally remembered it." Mei Wan recalled the past in surprise.

Mei Wan's grandfather was a law enforcement elder of the previous generation of Hongdao Sect. His cultivation level was in the fusion period. The old man had a strong temper and often had conflicts with outsiders, but his personality was generous. He made many friends with both the righteous and the demons. Occasionally, he was working in a business near the Bohai Sword Sect and met an old friend of the Bohai Sword Sect. They were very happy to talk about the past, and then went to drink secretly. As a result, they were drunk and their tongues were tied. On a whim, the old friend of the Bohai Sword Sect boasted that he had seen a monster in the Tianchi Lake under Guanri Peak in Changbai Mountain. It was as big as a dragon, and it was extremely fierce. The two fought for a hundred rounds, and there was no difference between the winner and the defeat.

As a result, when Mei Wan's old man heard this, his nose was crooked, obviously showing off his great ability, so he burped and patted his chest and said that he was powerful and could make the beast surrender with three punches and two kicks. The old friend naturally didn't believe it. So the old man was impulsive and flew to the Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain in a hurry. He used his great magic power to stir the water of the Tianchi Lake and lured the monster out. The old man was so arrogant that he drank 300 glasses of strong wine, and then used the alcohol to get on the beast, deliberately annoyed the beast. The two fought directly into a ball, trying to take down the evil beast directly.

As a result, the movement came to the door of Lingzong's house. How could they ignore it? After a few rounds of fight, the people from Lingzong came out. As a result, they saw that Mr. Mei was drunk and did not dare to do anything. They invited several elders to join forces to subdue the drunk Mr. Mei. However, due to their identity, they were drunk and causing trouble, so they didn't dare to do anything. They had to notify Hongdao Sect and waited for the drunk to lead the people. Later, it took a long time to find out that the monster was not an ordinary guy, but the spiritual beast guarding the mountain gate of the Lingzong. It was a "giant salamander" with profound Taoism. Because of the failure of the heavenly tribulation, he was seriously injured and dying and unable to recover his human form, so he was taken down by Lingzong and became a spiritual beast guarding the mountain gate.

"What then?" Mu Yuan couldn't help asking curiously when he heard Mei Wan finish speaking.

"It's gone." Mei night stall spread her hands.

"Isn't this equivalent to not saying it?" Mu Yuan's nose was pissed, "I understand what you mean, that is, we have to go to Guanri Peak to worship, but Guanri Peak is near Tianchi, so we have to deal with a giant salamander monster that can only survive the tribulation, right?"

A Wentao also interrupted quickly, "I remember that there is a story about monsters in the Tianchi Lake of Changbai Mountain in our tribe."

"Thank you for saying it now." Mu Yuan was almost vomiting blood, "Then why didn't you say it soon?"

"This..." A Wentao replied embarrassedly, "I thought this was just a story. No one had seen it before, and I thought it was just a use for fooling children. Unexpectedly, this lady also said that there was indeed."

"I mean that." Mei Wan said, "According to my memory, this giant salamander is very obedient and rarely appears. He will only appear when something big happens. Otherwise, the farmers who come to the mountain to collect herbs will be killed long ago? So I think we should go to Tianchi first to see. If the giant salamander is safe and sound, it means that the changes in the Lingzong are not serious. If even the giant salamander has abnormal movements, it may be really a big deal."

"This statement makes sense." Wangchen nodded. This is right. If even the spirit beast guarding the mountain gate moves, something really happened to the Lingzong, and there are traces to follow."

Chu Xunyu made a quick decision: "Okay, let's wait until the night to go over and take a look. If that thing is really there, with our strength, it is not enough to be a spoonful of it. Just go over and see it clearly, and don't make a statement." It's really human nature. If you can't stand things, you can only do them at night. No matter whether you are a cultivator or not, you can't escape this time psychology.

"Okay, then let's look around now." Wangchen looked at the weather outside, "It's okay to come out, the snow is not as heavy as before."

Everyone stood up one after another, walked out of the corner of the mountain, and looked around. But they saw the vast sea of ​​clouds. I don’t know which peak, the snow was covered, and who knew when it would melt. Shang Qian recited the guqin and asked Chu Xunyu: "Brother Chu, tell me, will you meet that eldest son of the Lingzong?"

"Who knows." Chu Xunyu smiled awkwardly, "I don't know what happened. I said he went out, nor did I know what Lingzong had born." In fact, Chu Xunyu's psychology has always been a bit lingering shadow, because he was a little afraid, not because he was afraid of Lingzong, but because all the clues pointed to Lingzong. He was afraid that if he knew the truth, it would not be as he imagined, he would not be unable to accept it, but he was unwilling to accept it in his heart. He could not live with such a burden for the rest of his life. It would be better to die.

Wangchen saw something wrong with Chu Xunyu's eyes, so he walked over, patted his shoulder, signaling him to rest assured, and said meaningfully: "Actually, if a person keeps pursuing a certain goal, since he has made a decision, he must do it. Even if he knows that the ending will be disappointed, he must face it calmly. He must have a good mood, otherwise he will give up halfway and feel even more disappointed."

"Thank you." Chu Xunyu owed his body slightly to Wangchen, feeling much better. Suddenly he remembered something and quickly turned around and asked Guanyue Xiaosheng who was about to leave: "Last time you said that Zheng was out, was he going to that direction?"

"Huh?" Guanyue was stunned, then pointed his hand north, "That direction."

"Then?" Chu Xunyu was stunned and suddenly became suspicious. "It's strange. Going northward, there is only the colder 'Purifying Water Cold Moon Palace'. What did he do there?"

"Purifying Shui Hanyue Palace?" Mu Yuan was stunned and said intimately, "It's the mountain gate of junior sister 'Qingzhu'. What do Zhe want to do?"

"Qingzhu?" Shang Qian asked curiously, "Is it the 'Linshui Qingzhu', one of the four beauties of 'Plum orchid and Bamboo Chrysanthemum' in the world? It is as famous as Sister Mei Wan? At the same time, like Brother Chu and Senior Brother Mu Yuan, Qingzhu Fairy, who is one of the eight mentors of the Central Plains?"
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