The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 634 The Reason for Living

At this time, an accident that was logically impossible happened suddenly.

The five snow charms stopped in their tracks, took a deep look at her, then turned and walked north, and soon disappeared at the other end of the glacier.

Zhao Layue raised her head, looked at the solitary peak in the distance, and vaguely guessed something, instead of feeling lucky for the rest of her life, she became more vigilant.

An extremely powerful, might even be called grand, consciousness came from that remote lonely peak and landed in her sea of ​​consciousness.

There was a buzzing sound, as if countless ancient clocks were struck at the same time, Zhao Layue's face was pale, and he spurted a mouthful of golden blood.

Fortunately, the next moment, that divine consciousness left her sea of ​​consciousness and returned to that lonely peak.

In just a moment, she felt a lot of extremely rich and complex information that the other party wanted to convey, among which four were the most clear.

We are very similar.

None of us are substitutes.

We will come out stronger and then truly overcome those who made us.

Hope you make it out alive, hard as it is.

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In Baicheng in the early spring, the snow is still flying, the snow field is getting thicker, and the ice creek is frozen to the bottom. It looks like a work of art carved out of crystal.

He Zhanqin, chess, calligraphy and painting are very good, and the best thing is grilled fish, which is regarded as an artistic existence by many people.

But these days, the fish he grilled is getting worse every day, but Sese rarely loses his temper, because she knows that He Zhan is worried and has no mood to do these things at all.

Zhao Layue has been in the snowfield for a long time, but she has not come back yet.

A few days ago, some practitioners came back from the snowy field and brought the latest news, saying that they had seen her somewhere, but they were a little vague, especially the injured Wind Knife cultist who kept staring at those companions, as if to prevent them from slipping.

Cao Yuan is the previous successor of Guocheng Temple, and He Zhan is the successor of this generation. His relationship with the Fengdao Cult is naturally different. Under his persecution, the Fengdao Cultist finally told what happened at that time.

Knowing that Zhao Layue had killed the elder of the Kunlun sect named Peng Si, He Zhan was not very worried, as long as no one else knew about it.

The problem is, it is already the beginning of spring, and the Qingshan Conference is about to be held, why Zhao Layue hasn't come back yet.

"At the beginning, I felt that Sister Zhao's going to Xueyuan was definitely not for the purpose of raising swords by fighting."

Sese said: "With her temperament, she definitely wants to visit that ice peak."

No matter how talented Zhao Layue was, no matter how high her realm was, if she really went to that ice peak to meet the Snow Queen, she would definitely end up dead.

He Zhan was silent for a while, then handed the grilled fish to Sese, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Sese knew that he would not go back on his word if he made up his mind, so he didn't persuade him, but just reminded: "Be careful."

He Zhan said, "Don't worry, I won't go in too deep, I'm just worried that she will need to respond."

Now that the decision has been made, there will be no further delay, Sese takes out a box from the house and throws it to him. In the past hundred years, He Zhan has entered the snowfield many times and killed many monsters in the snow country. He has rich experience, and there is all the necessary things in the box, so there is no need to tidy them up temporarily.

He took the box, stepped into the air, and walked towards the snowfield, walking casually and naturally, as if he went to Baicheng to buy fish every day, but his heart was a little heavy.

As soon as he arrived in the sky, he suddenly heard several exclamations from the barracks and other courtyards, and then more than a dozen practitioners either wielding swords or wielding weapons headed towards the snow field. He Zhan was a little surprised, and looked towards the snowy field, his expression was slightly trembling, and his figure suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared from the sky.

In the current cultivation world of the Chaotian Continent, apart from Jing Jiu, he is the fastest in terms of body skills alone. Even the Zhongzhou school's heaven and earth escape method can't match the body skills he learned from Mr. Hong in the Qingtianjian illusion. He easily surpassed those practitioners, and he arrived in front of the black stone mountain in only a few tens of breaths.

The snow on the outskirts of the valley was extremely thick, with only a few dead leaves left on the surface by the birds.

With a creaking sound, the dead leaves suddenly shattered, the snow collapsed, and a foot full of dirt and dried blood fell to the ground.

After a while, the other foot also fell.

Accompanied by the sound of snow being trampled, a ragged girl with short hair came out of the valley.

The girl walked very slowly, as if she had to use all her strength to move her footsteps.

The cold wind suddenly broke, and He Zhanru came to her in a light smoke. Seeing her appearance, he was extremely shocked. He stretched out his hand to help, but he didn't know where to start.

Her clothes were in tatters, and what was even more frightening was that her body was covered in blood and wounds. There was no intact place, and the little toe on her right foot was actually broken!

"What... what's going on?" He Zhan said with a trembling voice.

Zhao Layue looked at him expressionlessly and said, "I don't know you well, so you are not an illusion."

After that divine sense fell, no snow country monster came out to trouble her, but just like the message from the snow queen, it was almost impossible for her, who was seriously injured and on the verge of death, to leave the snow field alive.

The sword energy was exhausted, her body and meridians were riddled with holes, and she couldn't meditate to recover at all. She couldn't control the sword, so she could only walk. So she walked out from the depths of the remote snow field until her boots were worn into pieces. As for the little toe lost in the battle, she felt no pain in the cold snow.

The biggest difficulty in getting out of the snow field is not wounds and pain, but the hallucinations that appear when consciousness is lax.

During the long wind and snow journey, she has seen Jing Jiu, her parents, A Da, Yuan Qu, Zhuo Rusui, Liu Shisui, Yuan Qu, Bai Zao, and a woman with a vague appearance.

That's not the face of Dong Dong, so it should be Lian Sanyue's face she imagined.

In a state of extreme weakness, very few people can overcome these, and they will lose their direction and get lost in the wind and snow.

But she didn't.

She knew it was all an illusion.

Normally, she only had Dao in her mind, and even Jing Jiu only thought about it every few years. How could that pretty face appear so frequently?

Just walking, walking... Her injury didn't get worse, nor did it get better.

She walked between life and death for an unknown number of days, and finally walked out of the snow field and saw He Zhan.

At this time, even a single snowflake could easily knock her down, but she still maintained enough calmness, did not lose the ability to deduce and calculate, and calmly judged that the other party was a real existence, not an illusion, so she should be able to fall down at this time, right?

Zhao Layue said to herself in her heart.

So she fell down.

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In the quiet courtyard, the pear tree, which should have been difficult to produce green leaves in early spring, suddenly bloomed overnight.

That's because a spirit gathering array was set up in the courtyard, absorbing a lot of vitality from heaven and earth.

The leader of Fengdao came out of the room a little tiredly, said a few words with He Zhan, and then left.

Practitioners and guard generals were everywhere outside the courtyard, and the leader of Fengdao frowned slightly, seeing that these people were still quiet, he didn't say anything.

Everyone knew the news that Zhao Layue was seriously injured, and some people witnessed her terrible injury. The whole Baicheng was shaken, and they all wanted to know what happened in the snowy field.

The vitality of heaven and earth gathers in the courtyard like silk, then enters the room along the formation, and sprinkles on the couch like spring rain.

Seeing He Zhan coming back, Sese wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked, "What do you say?"

"It can only be maintained temporarily. Whether it can be effective or not depends on her will. But don't worry, her will is strong..."

He Zhan looked at Zhao Layue on the couch, was silent for a while and continued, "Unparalleled under heaven."

Sese said a little annoyed: "Even if the Wind Sword Sect can't think of any way, what about the Sword Master?"

He Zhan shook his head and said, "The sword master said, even he has never seen such a serious injury."

There is another sentence in Cao Yuan's original words.

With Zhao Layue's level, with such a severe injury, she should surely die. As for how she survived... no one can tell.

Sese turned around, took some plaster with her fingertips, and carefully applied it to Zhao Layue's wound.

She was very careful, and her technique was very light, like a spring breeze, but Zhao Layue, who was in a coma, still frowned, as if feeling severe pain.

Sese's fingers couldn't help trembling, and couldn't hold it anymore, crying and saying, "How much pain did she have on this journey?"

He Zhan looked at Zhao Layue on the couch, his eyes were full of admiration, and he sighed: "It's amazing to be able to walk out of the snow field after suffering such a serious injury."

At this moment, Zhao Layue opened her eyes, slowly turned her head to look at He Zhan and Sese, and confirmed her current situation.

Sister sobbed and said, "I'm sorry, sister, did I hurt you?"

"I don't like pain, but I'm not afraid either."

Zhao Layue said to her, and then looked at He Zhan.

"I promised him to live, to live forever. Maybe in the future my path will be different from his, but the purpose is the same, so as long as I can live, I can bear anything."

This is the answer.

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