Lanshan Snow

The snow field fell into a white darkness.

The mountains stand in a huge silhouette in the distance, and the undulating lines are as sharp as machetes.The glaciers move each year, reshaping the plateau's surface, leaving behind vast expanses of calving rock.Suddenly, the Tuke River rushed out of the canyon, smashed into the flat snow field, and washed the broken moraine bed.

They shape huge basins, deep ravines and majestic mountains.

Anyone who sets foot on the snowfield must be awed by its magnificence, antiquity, sanctity and violence.

A vulture soars into the sky.

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The mammoth advances along the Tuke River.

The draped deer flag was tossed by the wind, the wooden house and the foot of the flag fluctuated together, and the light shone through the gaps in the windows and doors.

The firelight illuminated the shadow of Thule wizard's [facial bones], and fell into the silver-gray eyes. He carried the breath of blood that had not dissipated after the fight in the forest, his lips were tight, and the muscles of his [cheeks] were restrained. more and more distinct. [Checking brother and sister, there is nothing, the fire is shining on the face, please provoke me, Mingjian]

Qiu Bodeng couldn't see the wizard's drooping eyelashes, nor could he see the emotion in the silver gray eyes.

He felt wronged.

The knuckles of the mysterious wizard of the Xueyuan tribe were wrapped around his hair, and his voice was low. 【Review hello, this is finger wrapped hair, nothing below the neck】

"... Thule... Holy Landing... Arran."

The wizard's language is more obscure than that spoken by the tribesmen.

It seemed to be an ancient language that only great witches could master. Every syllable contained ancient mysterious power.

The light of the fire shines like the growth rings on the roof of a house.

Compared with the previous one, the cabin of Thule wizard has changed.

[The following is a simple description of the comparison of the wooden house before and after, please review the Mingjian]

The red coral, turquoise, and yellow beeswax stringed bead curtains hanging on the windows made tinkling sounds and danced into a stream of bright colors... Goshawks in the snow field imitated the behavior of bush birds, Come back with all kinds of gadgets and decorate your lair in style.

Whether it's bead curtains that ding ding dong dong, or wooden food boxes.

Or other things, the same, unknowingly more of the Central Plains decorations, all revealing a silent, unfamiliar meaning of flattery.

The object of favor is indifferent.

It escapes.

But no matter what, the goshawk is always a fierce bird of prey in the snow field, which has nothing to do with kindness, weakness, or hesitation.

They never let their prey go.

Wind, snow.

A cold foggy world.

The white hair wind between the sky and the earth stopped at some point, the mountains showed a silver-grey outline in the distance, and the Kutu River flowed slowly around the basin of the Goddess.

This small group of mammoths caught up with the main force the next afternoon.

The herd slowed down.

They moved forward step by step on the much flatter snow field.Colorful nets hang down from the elephant saddle embroidered with tribal totems, and the silver bells tied at the bottom of the nets are ringing busily along with the "rustling" sound of stepping on the snow.The wooden house on the elephant's back also calmed down.

The sky is bright.

Shaerlu knocked lightly on the door twice.

The wooden door opened.

Its long trunk curled deftly, and handed in the new food box sent over.

The top two layers of wolf skins in the wooden house were taken away, only the bottom ones were piled up, and all were laid out for the delicate young master in Zhongyuan—he was sleeping deeply, his delicate face sunk in the black pillow that served as a pillow. In the robe, the tails of the eyes are still red, and the eyelashes are still wet.

The wizard of Thule sat beside him, his eyes downcast.

He measured Qiu Bodeng's ankle.