Plane of Heroes Three Kingdoms

Chapter 285 Reaching the Temple!

360 days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost and the sword are fierce, and there is no spring at all here.

The wind and snow all over the sky turned into a series of swords that penetrated deep into the bones, slashing with the left and right swords.

It's also fortunate that brother Zhe, who is like a fairy, is there, otherwise, he might not be able to survive for a few days in this kind of place.

"Can we reach the temple? I miss my father, Aunt Liu, and Fan Sizhe."

Fan Ruoruo said drunkenly.

"I think you are worried about your brother?"

Jiang Zhe saw through Fan Ruoruo's careful thinking and said.

"Whee!"

"Your brother is fine, he should have left Beiqi and returned to the capital soon."

Fan Ruoruo said happily.

"Really, then let's get to the temple quickly, and then go elsewhere!"

"it is good!"

The northern part of this world is too cold, few people can set foot deep in the snow field, and few people can come back alive.

Therefore, in the legend, the place where the temple is located has some mysterious and unknown mysterious atmosphere, but this mystery has no effect at all in front of Jiang Zhe.

The sled was gliding quickly on the flat snow field, and the rapid breathing of the snow dogs and the sound of wind and snow came from all directions, accompanied by such sounds.

Fan Ruoruo quickly fell asleep.
Jiang Zhe protected her, patted her on the shoulder, and looked into the distance with complicated eyes.

The vitality of the north is more abundant!Take a breath, it feels like a great tonic, and after digesting it, you can increase your strength.

When the wind and snow were blowing, the whistling sound passed through the vast snow field, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, thousands of piles of snow, and the darkness was like a devouring place of exile.

When the wind and snow are calm, the world is silent and indifferent, just like a sea of ​​snow with a storm, thousands of miles of clear and cold silver light, and the boundless white jade-like dead snowfield, deserted to the extreme.

I am afraid that only Jiang Zhe can lead people to survive in such a world
Sometimes Jiang Zhe was afraid that Fan Ruoruo would feel bored and tired, so he would let her fall asleep, and sometimes he would sleep for several days.

When she wakes up, she will ask a question.

"Brother Zhe, how long before we arrive at the temple?"

Jiang Zhe's answers are always quick.

In such an environment, people without firm belief and willpower cannot survive.

Instead, Jiang Zhe admired Ku He and Xiao En a little.

Jiang Zhe also began to feel a little uneasy in his heart. If Fan Ruoruo hadn't been keeping Fan Ruoruo asleep, and if Fan Ruoruo hadn't been smart and considerate, he might have really suffered from depression.

Spoilers tell you what a museum is, but what exactly is it like and who's in it?

Is there any high-tech, or unknown fantasy existence?
Will he be able to master a special power that Jiang Zhe can use even in the next world?

Don't know all this..
If you don't know, you will be curious!
The north wind was strong overnight, and the snow was still falling when the door was opened. However, the snow was rolled up from the ground, and there was no snow in the sky.

There was only the blue sky and the shrunken sun. The air was still cold, but the snow finally stopped.

The sky cleared up, revealing the porcelain blue porcelain blue but still icy sky. Although the sun was not warm, it was extremely glaring, and the white to dull light was reflected in every direction by the boundless snow-covered glaciers.

Jiang Zhe became excited.

Because at the other end of the northern skyline, a high mountain was suddenly uprooted, a high snow mountain!

"Brother Zhe, whoop!"

Fan Ruoruo, who was like a kitten, slowly woke up and rubbed his somewhat blurred eyes. Inside the hood formed by the unique qi, the temperature was as high as in Kyoto.

So she didn't wake up from the cold!
Instead, he felt Jiang Zhe's emotions.

Opening his eyes, Fan Ruoruo saw the majestic and great snow-capped mountains in front of him.

There is a staircase on the snow mountain that stretches to the foot of the mountain.

"Is there really a temple?"

People are born to be afraid of death, but if they hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening, if in a short life, they can see the scenery that no one else can see, and learn more secrets of the world.

Know the unknowns that most attract human attention and most urge human evolution.What kind of enjoyment should this be?
At this moment, Fan Ruoruo was also very excited!

She has always been a girl with ideas and small ambitions.

"There really is a temple!"

She said emotionally, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"The concentration of vitality here is too strong, don't come out of the qi mask."

Jiang He reminded Fan Ruoruo.

"Um"

Compared to Sean and Ku He, it was very easy for Jiang Zhe to find the temple.

But it can also be felt according to the environment here.

Ye Qingmei can no longer be said to be an ordinary human being. If she had no special abilities, she would at least be a grand master just by virtue of her true energy.

It is even more likely that Ye Qingmei is the same as Wu Zhu, or a half-human being?
How did Fan Xian create it?

The content of the spoiler that Jiang Zhe had seen mentioned that Wuzhu went to the temple later, and he didn't know whether he was taken away or went back by himself.
It wasn't until the end that Fan Xian came to look for Wu Zhu and moved the rescuers before going back and killing Emperor Qing.

Then explain.
The temple can survive, and there are "people" inside!
The morning sun didn't have any warmth, and it shone so indifferently on Jiang Zhe and Fan Ruoruo at the foot of the snow-capped mountains.

Jiang Zhe squinted his eyes, raised his head, and looked at the majestic snow mountain in front of him that seemed to cover half of the sky.

Looking at the ice and snow reflecting the jade-like light under the morning light.

"Take my hand."

Jiang Zhe stretched out his hand to grab Fan Ruoruo, and he was about to use his skills to fly up.

climb mountains?That doesn't exist.
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Fan Xian led the Nanqing Mission to continue on their way. Miss Shen's injury gradually improved, but she never woke up. Fan Xian told Yan Bingyun the news, but Yan Bingyun ignored it.
"She is from Northern Qi, so don't tell me about her!"

Fan Xian said.

"Now it is no longer here. Lu Xun once said that when people have feelings in their hearts, they know that the person they love will be stronger than the indifferent person!"

Yan Bingyun frowned and asked coldly.

"Who is Lu Xun?"

"That's not the point, okay?"

Fan Xian looked at Yan Bingyun speechlessly.

If you really count, you should also be from the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Yan Bingyun said.

"Since you already know that the second prince designed to harm you, what are your plans?"

Fan Xian touched his shoulder and said.

"Look for the third child."

"The third one?"

Yan Bingyun frowned and asked.

"He is the third prince. He is my backer. Of course I turn to him when I encounter problems," Fan Xian explained.

But I have a strange feeling in my heart, I never thought that His Highness the Third Highness is actually my brother.

Jiang Zhe should know my life experience. Even if he didn't know it before, he should find out now.
(End of this chapter)