Hot as China, cold as snow

Chi Dan neighed, his body red like a bloody God of War.Leng Xuanren revisited Yexuan's old place, dismounted and walked at the foot of Mount Xutu.

Looking up at Mount Sutu, the perennial fog is gone, the sky is blue and the clouds are white, and you can see the top of Mount Nasutu, which is not as tall as imagined, so straight into the sky.When I came last time, the mist covered the entire mountain, but when I left, I hurried through the waterway, and I hadn't come to get a glimpse of the whole picture of Xutu Mountain.Now look at how tall and mysterious Mount Sutu is.

The village at the foot of the mountain is the same as it used to be. Those who chop firewood, and those who carry burdens go to the market. The village is not big, and they know each other well.The folk customs here are simple and simple, and they are all simple mountain villages. They have not changed at all because of the changes in Mount Xutu.

The mountain road was the same as in memory, but it was much easier than before.There is no fog at the foot of the mountain, no wolves on the mountainside, and no illusion at the top of the mountain.The forest on the mountain is still lush, the vines are intertwined with each other, and the original path is also covered by weeds.But fortunately, there are still hunters walking up the mountain to hunt, and they can more or less see the outline of the path.

When we reached the top of the mountain, a tall and mighty courtyard appeared in front of us.On the black plaque on the top is the big golden character "Xutu Mountain Villa".It's a pity that it is covered with dust and has a lot of spider webs hanging on it.The door is open to the outside, just like the first time I saw it, but there is no little boy standing by the door to welcome the guests from outside.Grass grew on both sides of the door, and the grass in the courtyard was as tall as a person. The houses in the courtyard were also left unused, and a layer of dust fell on the houses. It was obvious that there had been no people here for a long time.The rumors in Jianghu are true, the people in Xutu Mountain Villa have moved out as a whole after the purple jade plate was lost.There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that the purple jade tablet is a sacred object that Xutu Villa has guarded for many years. If the sacred object is not there, Xutu Villa will lose.

Looking for memories, I came to the entrance of the Houshan Cave, and my eyes were full of scars, just like the ruins after the earthquake.With a wave of Leng Xuanyan's hand, the men in black who were hiding everywhere showed their heads one after another. He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Search around for the fire unicorn, and if you find an aborigine, kill them without mercy."

The wind raged everywhere on the top of the mountain, blowing away clothes and rolling up sand and stones all over the sky.

"No."

"No."

"Landlord, no."

"No." Reports came from all directions, cooling Leng Xuanyan's heart inch by inch. The fire unicorn was no longer here when the cave was destroyed.Leng Xuanren sighed, and thought to himself: Could it be an injustice, it is because of the cause of snatching the purple jade plate in the past, that the result of today is achieved, it is really self-inflicted.

"Master." Ye Xuan stood beside Leng Xuanyan and said, "I have news from the Snowy Demon Lotus." Leng Xuanyan raised his side eyebrows to signal him to continue.

Ye Xuandao: "The snowy demon lotus is cold in nature and grows on the top of the cold snow mountain. Far north of the border, there is a snow mountain called Cangqiong Mountain that is covered with snow all the year round. There is a snowy demon lotus on Cangqiong Mountain. It has been around for 300 years. It blooms for 300 years and bears fruit, and now the snowy demon lotus on the mountain is blooming and flourishing."

Leng Xuanren remained silent, staring at the collapsed cave in a daze. Some people in the distance had blood on their hands. It was the blood of the uncivilized and vicious native inhabitants of the mysterious place behind the cave.A man in black next to him handed over a potted plant that was in good condition. The potted plant was covered with a black cloth that insulates the smell.

Leng Xuanren reached out to take the potted plant, and opened the gap in the black cloth to reveal the flowers. The flowers and leaves were big and plump, the leaves were red, the flowers were gorgeous and big, and a fragrance hit and spread in the wind.The strong fragrance of the flower is intoxicating, so familiar, it brought the memory back to that time, the first time I was infatuated with it, this flower is the love flower purple blood magic blue.He took a deep breath, smelled the strong fragrance of flowers, worked secretly to resolve the restlessness in his heart, moved two fingers, quickly put down the black cover and fastened the potted flower, handed it to his subordinates and said, "Take it away."

Seeing this, Ye Xuan took a step forward and said, "Master, this subordinate has an idea and I don't know whether to say it or not."

"Talk." Leng Xuanren raised his eyebrows, glanced at Ye Xuan from the corner of his eyes, and said indifferently.Ye Xuan was silent for a while, and then said: "Wuyin Mountain. Mr. Liu was poisoned because of Wuyin Mountain. It is said that people with the blood of Ziwei will react when they encounter the fog of Wuyin Mountain. Tao Fuxing is also a person with Ziwei blood, but Tao Fuxing went to the fog Yinshan has never left, and he has stayed in Wuyin Mountain for nearly twenty years, not only did he not show any signs of poisoning, but his appearance has not changed much in the past 20 years, and he is still the same as when he was young."

"What do you mean?" Leng Xuanren asked with some uncertainty in his tone.

Ye Xuan nodded: "That's right, as you thought, master. We searched under the cliff for three months, but there was no news. He must have been rescued and must be alive. The horse driver Later, I checked the coachman and found that he disappeared together with Mr. Liu. There was something wrong with the coachman, and it is likely that he took Mr. Liu away. If Mr. Liu fell off the cliff, did not die, and was conscious, then he may appear now Where is it? Mr. Liu's current body can no longer stand the torment, he must ease his condition."

"And the only way to alleviate the poisonous hair condition is to go to the Wuyin Mountains and get in touch with the mist inside. Fight poison with poison!" Leng Xuanyan frowned and continued, Ye Xuan bowed his head in silence, stepped back half a step, and stood on the edge of Leng Xuanren as usual side.

If the Ziwei tribe lives in Wuyin Mountain all their lives, the mist is the medicine for immortality, but if the people of the Ziwei tribe leave Wuyin Mountain halfway, the mist is the life-threatening talisman. "Let's go." Leng Xuanren said coldly as he missed Ye Xuan's side.

"Yes." Ye Xuan followed behind him. Although Leng Xuanren didn't say anything, he understood that Leng Xuanren had already decided to go to Wuyin Mountain.

At the moment when the gunpowder exploded, Liu Muran was in the air and had nowhere to put his strength. He could only feel a scorching air flow that knocked him off the cliff. search.When the Soul-Binding Hundred Refinement Rope was thrown out, the force of the explosion hit the body with pain, many places on the body were burned by the gunpowder, there was a 'chi chi' sound, and the smell of burnt flesh came out.The pain instantly made his eyes go black, his wrists softened, and the soul-binding hundred chains did not wrap around any trees or rocks. He was conscious and felt himself falling faster.Liu Moran felt that he was about to die. At the moment before he died, he opened his eyes and saw the cold black blade. He thought it was a beautiful illusion. He stretched out his hand in vain to grab it, but he couldn't catch anything. But looking at such a phantom, he still smiled and silently mouthed: Sorry, goodbye.Then he lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

Liu Moran felt that his body was floating in the air all the time, so he didn't feel safe, the surroundings were pitch black, he was afraid alone but couldn't make a sound, and voices gradually came from his ears, The five senses gradually return, the body is no longer numb, no feeling, the burning pain is transmitted all the time, it hurts, every part of the body hurts, the pain is too painful to move, in fact, maybe no one knows that he is afraid of pain, very afraid very scared.

Slightly opening his eyes, the dazzling light felt a little uncomfortable, and he stretched out his hands to cover his eyes with difficulty, only to find that his whole arm was so sore that it was not like his own.The throat was also extremely thirsty, and it hurt like smoke, but when I opened my mouth, I found that I couldn't speak. Lie Hao, who had a hoarse voice, instinctively asked for water.Then a warm and familiar smell filled the nostrils, and he carefully fed himself water.Liu Moran drank water from the opponent's hand, blinking a few times and finally saw who was the one who kindly fed him the water.

"Zizhu?" Liu Moran's voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak clearly, but Zizhu still heard clearly.Zizhu pushed Liu Moran down on the bed, and said with a smile: "Lie down and don't move, the wound on your body hasn't healed yet. You've been in a coma for a long time, and you finally woke up."

Hearing that Liu Moran was not moving, he really didn't have any extra strength to move, he closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again, the memory before coma returned to his eyes, he looked around, it was not a familiar place: "Where is this?"

Zizhu frowned but said: "I know you have a lot of questions to ask, but your voice is not suitable for talking." Zizhu pointed at his throat and said: "You will know in a few days."

Liu Moran swallowed, his throat was dry and sore, but he didn't listen to Zizhu's words, he struggled to raise his head, and asked as concisely as possible: "Leng Xuanyan?" Before he untied it, he didn't want Leng Xuanren to find him.

Zizhu shook his head helplessly, and understood his meaning intelligently: "Don't worry, there is only you here, Yuwenzhu and I. You fell off the cliff, and it was Yuwenzhu who saved you." Liu Moran frowned, lying powerlessly on the bed, he I closed my eyes and recalled everything that day, and my head hurt, but I still found the problem. The driver who drove the car that day was Yu Wenzhu.Yu Wenzhu secretly hid beside the rocks on the edge of the cliff when Ye Ning took out the gunpowder, so he jumped into the cliff with him when he fell off the cliff, and caught him in time, and climbed on the cliff to rescue him. killed him.Seeing his painful appearance, Zizhu couldn't bear it, so she walked around to Liu Moran's bedside.

Liu Moran had a splitting headache and couldn't think at all. With a pair of gentle hands, he stroked his head, straightened his messy blue hair, and pressed the acupuncture points on his head with moderate force, which relieved the pain.Liu Moran felt very tired, his eyelids were very heavy, and he couldn't lift them anymore, so he fell into darkness again.