Luo Feng took another look at the information about the young Jiang Xingchen in his hand.

A short life, but the whole life in pursuit of a dream in the eyes of outsiders is not real.

He finally fell.

"He is a hard life, a hard life, but he is also lucky, his name, will ring through the world." Zhuge broke the star slowly. He firmly believed that when Luo Feng stepped into the snow city as Jiang Xingchen, the life of "Jiang Xingchen" would change dramatically.

"This is xuenvfeng mountain range." Zhuge Wushi took out the map, "we are in this place now. The little Lord needs to take a detour from here, enter xuenv peak, and then walk down from the nearest place of xuenv peak to the snow night city. However, you can only move forward on your own. My younger martial brother and I have other important things to do. "

Zhuge broke the star and nodded, "as I told you, there are three lineages in xiazu palace. Among them, Zhuge is inherited in Xianhuang region. However, the descendants of Zhuge in Xianhuang area are also scattered throughout the Xianhuang region over the years. They don't know that the young master of xiazu palace has appeared. My elder martial brother and I will integrate this power as soon as possible. "

Luo Feng arched his hand, "hard two predecessors, you can rest assured that I will act cautiously."

Zhuge Wushi laughed and looked forward to it. "I believe that the disciples of xiazu are not ordinary people."

"Goodbye." Luo Feng clenched his fist, and the paper recording the information of young Jiang Xingchen turned into powder and scattered with the wind.

Luo Feng turns to leave, the figure disappears in the boundless night.

Zhuge broke the star and looked at Zhuge uninhabited.

"Elder martial brother, the descendant of xiazu, will not disappoint us." Zhuge's eyes are full of hope, "climbing the vine to recognize the Lord is even more the will of heaven. One day, what xiazu palace has been waiting for will come true."

"It's too early to say so." Zhuge Wushi said, "before the little Lord grows up, we xiazu palace must protect the little Lord. In particular, the identity of the little Lord is extremely sensitive in the Xianhuang domain. I'm afraid all the nine super forces have the intention to get rid of him. I hope that the little Lord can step into the robbery situation smoothly and really start to fight with the heaven as Jiang Xingchen."

Luofeng all the way forward, not long, a bone - biting cold wind rushed in, so that Luofeng could not help but shiver.

Luo Feng looked up, in front of him, the towering and majestic snow mountain, in the night, reflected the light of snow.

The continuous snow mountains are magnificent.

"This is the snow girl mountain range?" Luo Feng stepped into it and felt the cold of the place.

All the year round, snow is floating. At first glance, the mountain in the distance looks like a snow girl in white, staring at the distance

"How can such a place lack many beautiful legends?" Luo Feng said to himself.

On the earth, however, all famous mountains, ancient temples, mountains, seas, rivers, etc., as long as there is some history, there is a section of sad and beautiful legend. The snow girl mountain range, stretching for thousands of miles, is like a snow-white dragon lying in the sky and earth, and it carries a lot of legends and stories.

"Young Jiang Xingchen heard one of the legends in xuenu mountain range." Luo Feng has read Jiang Xingchen's letter, which says that he has heard that there is an immortal spring on the snow girl mountain. Even if a person of mediocre quality drinks the water of the immortal spring, he can become an evolutor, step into the world of practice and become the pride of heaven.

Anyone who aspires to become a practitioner will yearn for this legend.

Jiang Xingchen is no exception.

However, more people will end up in the snow like Tongjiang stars and never return.

"Most of the legends in the world are based on some facts. Maybe the" immortal spring "does exist. It's no surprise that some rare spiritual objects have been born in such a holy mountain. " Luo Feng is walking on the snow girl mountain. He is not in a hurry to leave the snow girl mountain range. Instead, he walks around and feels the extraordinary nature of the Shenshan mountain range.

It was not until dawn that Luo Feng took his way down the mountain.

Snow night city, it is under a night of snow.

On the ancient city wall, there is a layer of white snow. The wind blows and falls off, revealing the dark blue bricks. Like a wild beast crawling on the ice and snow world, it suddenly moves and reveals a part of its body.

A ray of golden sunlight shot into the city gate, which opened slowly

Under the bleak cold wind, the sun fell. Behind the gate of the city, a thin body was wearing a gray old cotton padded jacket with several patches on it. Her hands shrank inside her clothes and shivered in the cold wind. The morning sun could not warm this thin and thin body. Her hair was tied with two braids, her cheeks were very red, and her eyes were dim. She was fighting at the gate of the city After driving, he walked out slowly.

"Silly girl, are you waiting for your brother again?" The soldier in armor, who was responsible for opening the gate of the city, couldn't help laughing. "I heard that your brother has been in snow girl peak for half a year. Are you stupid? And waiting for him here every day. "

"Who is her brother?" Another soldier nearby spoke.

"Who knows?" The soldier said with a smile, "I've asked many people, no one has any impression of this silly girl's brother. If this silly girl didn't run out to wait for her brother every day when the gate opened, who would know there was such a person? It is estimated that he is a fool who wants to enter the snow girl mountain range and soar into the sky. The real opportunity will not come to them who live in the bottomBoth soldiers laughed.

Laughter is very harsh, like a sharp blade in the cold wind, cutting the girl's soul.

Jiang Xingyu is used to it.

In the past six months, she would come out every day and hear a lot of harsh voices every time.

She doesn't have the strength to argue, and she doesn't care what others think.

She stood in front of a snowdrift, climbed up to the top of the snow pile and looked at the direction of snow girl peak.

His hands were purple with cold, his lips were dry, and he was staring at him.

"When will you be back, brother?"

Jiang Xingyu murmured to himself, sitting on the snowdrift, the icy cold wind blowing in the face.

"Half a year, brother, Xiaoyu missed you so much. Why don't you come back? "

Jiang Xingyu lowered his head, a tear fell on the snow, crystal clear.

Jiang Xingyu's spirit seems to be in a trance. She seems to see that there is a two-year-old child under the snowdrift, crying helplessly. The world is very big, and she is very desperate. Then, an eight year old boy came to her and put on a thick cotton padded jacket. The thin and weak body picked her up and held up her all over the world.

This is the snowdrift.

It was on that day that the two brothers and sisters lived together.

Jiang Xingyu knew her brother's dream. When her brother tried every day to cultivate herself, she kept silent behind her back, washing and cooking for her brother and doing what she could.

Half a year ago, my brother entered the snow girl peak.

He hasn't come back yet.