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1436th Snow Mountain! Listen to the past?

1436th Snow Mountain! Listen to the past?

Ouch I'm going!

Jiang You's brain suddenly became drowsy.

He shivered and quickly got up from the ground.

I don't know if it's an illusion or if I haven't been here for a long time, but the temperature here is actually a bit colder, so ridiculously cold.

Black snowflakes fell from high in the sky, and the endless snowfield stretched as far as the eye could see. It was difficult to tell the direction and had no idea how big it was.

Cold, dead silence.

Deserted snowy mountains, very deserted, all snowy mountains.

The intersection of time and space exists independently of the present world.

Jiang You still doesn't know what it is exactly.

He originally thought that this thing existed somewhere in the abyss, and planned to go to the scene to see it.

It turns out that this thing is also a "legend" in the abyss.

"Legendary": There is a deserted snowfield, and the alien species Barabala is destined to enter here...

It’s just a story anyway.

After really searching in the abyss, Jiang You thought that the closest thing was the "Desolate Snowfield" that had been sealed off and confused at the time, but it was also fundamentally different from the barren snowy mountains.

Jiang You thought that since he had not seen the snow-capped mountains for decades, this thing had nothing to do with him, but he did not expect that he would return to it after being seriously injured.

"Hey, it's cold. I want to cry. I have to get up quickly."

Jiang You shivered.

He looked around, and there seemed to be some tiny traces left on the ground.

He opened his eyes and looked carefully, and found that the traces behind him were very slight, and the traces forward gradually became clearer.

"This direction."

He confirmed the route forward, braved the wind and snow, and moved forward step by step.

The desolate snow-capped mountains are indeed very special. When he was at the fifth or sixth level, he could hardly walk here, just like an ordinary person.

He has become an emperor, but he is still unable to move forward. He can only be said to be a little stronger, but his strength is limited.

As we move forward, the footsteps on the road become clearer and clearer, and the person who left the footprints should be not far away!

Jiang You gritted his teeth and moved faster and faster, even switching from walking to jogging.

He had just run a hundred or two hundred meters when a heavy feeling came over him and he fell into a drowsy state.

The cold air flowed down the throat and into the lungs, and it felt as if the internal organs were freezing with every gasp.

Jiang You had to adjust his breathing rhythm.

The black snow in the sky obscured the view, and visibility was very limited.

Fortunately, after more than ten minutes of "sprinting", a man wearing a black robe appeared in front of Jiang You.

"and many more!"

Jiang You's eyes lit up and he shouted out of breath.

"?"

The other party paused and did not stop moving forward, but only slowed down slightly.

"Hey wait a minute, buddy!"

Jiang You shouted and kept speeding up.

Both sides chased each other, and just when he was out of breath, he finally came within ten meters of the man in black robe.

"You...you wait for me, why are you leaving so fast?"

Jiang You gasped.

"I have slowed down. If I still can't catch up, it means you came at the wrong time." The man in black robe didn't even look back.

Jiang You lifted his numb and stiff legs and finally came to his side.

"Is it Mr. Chen?" he asked.

"What?" The man in black robe glanced at him.

Under the black robe, there was still a blur of fog, but Jiang You could feel a pair of sharp pupils looking at him.

"Ahem, it's Mr. Chen from Chendu, not Chen from the stars under the treasure hijab?" Jiang You remembered something and confirmed.

"..."

The man in black robe seemed a little speechless, but finally nodded, "If nothing else, you shouldn't be able to meet that gentleman."

"What do you mean?" Jiang You was stunned.

"It involves hidden history." Mr. Hei Paochen didn't tell much.

He didn't seem too surprised by Jiang You's arrival. After slowing down a little and waiting for Jiang You to catch up, he started moving forward at a steady speed again.

"Why are you the same Riddler as Mr. Mo?" Jiang You scratched his head and quickly followed, "Mr. Chen, I have many questions to ask you."

"You think of me as an encyclopedia. It's rare to enter a snow-capped mountain. Why don't you understand it more carefully?"

Mr. Chen said.

"Enlightenment?" Jiang You glanced at the boundless heavy snow, shivered, rubbed his palms and laughed a few times, "Mr. Chen will tell you the truth, my recent situation is not very good, I may not be far from death..."

"Oh?" Mr. Chen exclaimed softly, stretched out his hand and landed on his shoulder, "Death and death are all trivial matters. This opportunity is rare. This should be the last few times you enter the snow-capped mountains. Keep your ears up and listen carefully."

He raised his palm, just when Jiang You thought the other party was just patting him.

Mr. Chen's palm suddenly fell faster and faster!

Within this power-limiting snow-capped mountain, the palm that seemed slow but was actually incredibly fast seemed to carry the power to shatter galaxies.

Boom! ! !

A loud bang exploded in his ears, and the roar of this moment seemed to turn his brain into pulp.

Jiang You's eyes bulged and his mind went blank.

The whole person staggered forward, and everything around him seemed to slow down a bit.

In the process of his body falling, his vision darkened slightly, and the originally silent snow-capped mountain environment suddenly became a little softer.

Snowflakes fell.

I don’t know where the news came from.

And... various whispers? ?

These words seemed like a conversation, but also like an argument.

More, it seems to be shouting.

Who is speaking.

Who is speaking.

Jiang You was at a loss as various, subtle and intertwined sounds came into his ears from unknown sources.

Ignoring the ambient sounds that are usually not noticed, what do these "whispers" mean and what are they communicating?

His curiosity was aroused, but before he could think more about it, he fell face-to-face into the snow with a pop.

"Bah bah bah."

After spitting out the black snow in his mouth, Jiang You grinned, and the coldness that pierced his heart just now dissipated a little.

Jiang You stood up in confusion and patted the snowflakes on his body like a retard.

"Mr. Chen, what is that?"

He murmured and asked, but unfortunately he received no answer.

Looking back, Mr. Chen had disappeared without a trace.

Is Mr. Chen gone?

He sighed, but heard a voice coming from the front.

"Say boy, how long do you plan to lie down?"

Well, it turns out that we have gone far again.

Jiang You quickly caught up.

"Wait for me!!"

He quickened his pace to catch up to Mr. Chen.

"Mr. Chen, what was that just now?"

"What did you hear?" Mr. Chen asked.

"Uh... I don't know." Jiang You looked confused, "A lot of people are talking, and the voices can't be heard clearly. Some people are roaring and shouting, and some are crying uncontrollably?"

"so much?"

Mr. Chen raised his eyebrows, "Those are all in the past."

"Hidden history?" Jiang You asked subconsciously.

"Absolutely." Mr. Chen stretched out his hand and let the snowflakes fall on his palm. He said solemnly, "The chaotic past gathers in the snowy mountains. Under special circumstances, it can be heard by future generations. The more people can hear it..."

"How?" Jiang You asked.

"The more awesome you are." Mr. Chen's answer was simple and unpretentious.