Chapter 422： See the Snow Mountain [2] (1/2)

Xueluo Mountain is 9,999 meters high. The peak is straight into the sky, unattainable. Standing at the foot of the mountain, you can only see that the peak seems to pierce the sky and connect the sky and the earth.

Just as Xie Aoyu learned about Xueluo Mountain, King Xueluo came to a beauty.

She's body is touching, her beautiful face is covered with a bravery, and she wears a white dress and flutters in the wind. A black hair is scattered randomly on the shoulders. If she comes down, let everyone see All her people were infected by her spirit, and could not help feeling.

She is not someone else, it is the butterfly rear You Lanruo.

Through the capital of Xueluo.

If You Lan came to the foot of Xueluo Mountain, she got the news from Han Yue, knowing that Xie Aoyu got the extreme night light on Xueluo Mountain, so she hurried up.

With the emergence of Youlan Ruo from the butterfly, that got Ge Mingde's instructions, and temporarily needed to protect Xie Aoyu's refining Yuxiang also acted, so a powerful force came, restraining You Lanruo to prevent her from causing damage to Xie Aoyu. If You Lan is not an ordinary person, her cultivation has already made a breakthrough again.

Ignoring the man's restraint, he headed for Xueluo Mountain.

The sun rises and falls.

Stars move.

Xie Aoyu has been sitting in Xueluo Mountain for seven days and seven nights. He has completely integrated with Xueluo Mountain. He feels the joy and sorrow of Xueluo Mountain for thousands of years, and realizes all the feelings left by people on Xueluo Mountain. 5,000 years ago, the generation of ten top ten king-level masters battled Xueluoshan, leaving behind a chapter of the most glorious years in life.

That battle was a world-shattering, weeping ghost.

At that time, the world was changing colors, the situation was turbulent, and Xie Aoyu watched through the Xueluo Mountain and watched this scene disappearing in the long river of time, and the spirit was infinitely sublimated.

Every scene kept passing his heart.

Gradually, these pictures finally gathered around him. One by one, the pictures fluctuated and flew up and down, showing the incredible ten kings masters fighting process, among which ten kings masters' perception of martial arts.

When all the pictures are imprinted in Xie Aoyu's mind, a brand new picture is presented.

But I saw an old man with a magic sword on his back, white hair dancing wildly, and white beards and eyebrows. He wore some white clothes and stepped up from the foot of Xueluo Mountain without any fighting skills. Flying, there was a soft smile on his face, as if also integrated with this Xueluo Mountain.

When he came to Xueluoshandian and looked at the vast earth, he stepped over to the rock where Xie Aoyu is now sitting, sitting cross-legged, just like Xie Aoyu now.

The only difference is that the moment the old man sat down, even though Xie Aoyu saw that he was a human, he gave him a feeling of being resurrected.

Ye Chaofeng, master of fighting skills!

Xie Aoyu suddenly realized that he knew it, but Ye Chaofeng created Balongquan but had a sense of it in Xueluo Mountain and created a style of fighting skills in Balongquan.

”brush!”

Xie Aoyu opened her eyes suddenly.

Standing next to him, she had already realized the Yaqing spirit she felt. At that moment, she clearly felt that Xie Aoyu's eyes were the vicissitudes of Xueluo Mountain, which had existed since ancient times. After Xie Aoyu's eyes, look at everything in this world.

Xie Aoyu stood up slowly, he stepped out of the void, nearly twenty meters away.

His feet fell on the snow.