Chapter 3941 A pair of legs that haven't been bent for a long time
There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and Xiangque doesn't know how long he has been climbing. He has been walking and stopping, and then walked through the dark sky and white nights. From time to time, he looked up at the unreachable snow peak.
When the feet are like nails, he will warn himself that it will be soon, and if you persist, you will reach the top of the peak.
A person’s beliefs are very terrifying and terrifying. He can even raise your spirit and physical strength infinitely.
Ordinary people say that when you don’t force yourself, you don’t know how much potential you have. Basically that’s the case.
Xiangque's belief not only comes from letting himself persevere, but in fact it is more because the old Taoist is on his back, and he feels like he is carrying a snow mountain.
I can fall down, but the old man can't!
Supported by this belief, Xiangque felt that the peak seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.
I have encountered many dangers along the way up the mountain. I have encountered two avalanches alone, and once I have stepped on the empty space, there is a glacier below, and it will be crushed to pieces if it falls.
Whenever she was shocked, Xiang Que would say to the old Taoist: "It's okay, I have luck and opportunity to do it. This is not a problem. Even if I die, I can't die so frustrated..."
Finally one day, Xiangque discovered that it was particularly bright, and there seemed to be no clouds above, and the sun was much warmer, so he saw a dark place appearing at the foot of the mountain.
That's a city!
Only by standing on the top of the mountain can you see the city with gods mentioned by the people in the tribe.
Xiang Que pulled down the skin on the old Taoist's head. Zhu Chungang opened his eyes weakly and looked along Xiang Que's hand. He said, "Did you see it? There is a city there? This city not only means that we have returned.
The fairy world means that we may find hope.”
Zhu Chungang nodded calmly, his breath continued to weaken, and he was on the verge of exhaustion.
After crawling hard on the snow-capped mountains for so many days, Xiang Que could barely support him, but although Zhu Chungang was carried by him, his injuries continued to worsen because he had not received treatment or took any pills.
Xiangqueen could clearly feel that vitality was passing through his body bit by bit.
"Persevere, it's soon, it's soon, the city is there, there will definitely be a fairy gate in that place. With an immortal gate, it means there will be a magic medicine..." Xiang Que's voice was a little hoarse, and his emotions were fluctuating greatly.
It's right.
The old Taoist closed his eyes and smiled, "Yeah", and said, "Let's go!"
Xiang Que took a deep breath, ran towards the snow-capped mountain with Zhu Chungang on his back. He ignored the up and down the mountain. Only by being faster and faster can he get enough time for the old Taoist.
Stumbling along the way. Every time when you fall on the snow, Xiang Que will try his best to put his abdomen on the ground, and then keep the old Taoist on his back, and slide down the snow slope. After stopping,
Stand up again and continue running wildly.
After dusk, the first night after the two of them went down the mountain was ushered in. Xiang Que fell in a snow pit, allowing Zhu Chungang to climb under his heart and try to warm as much as possible to prevent his body temperature from dropping.
At this time, Zhu Chungang had no movement except for his faint consciousness.
Although Xiangque was tired, he never slept all night and always placed his hand on the old Taoist's chest. It seemed that only by feeling the ups and downs of his heart could he let his heart go down.
It was dawn, and the weather was very good today, and there was no blizzard.
Xiang Que couldn't help but feel a little more energetic, and then he put his back on Zhu Chungang and continued on the road.
After a day, I can't feel the ice and snow.
Xiangque was walking on a small road with Zhu Chungang on his back. He moved his steps very hard, but his face was filled with an unconcealed smile. The gate of the city was already looking at it.
Half an hour later, Xiang Que walked into the city gate and saw someone in a messy manner.
Seeing this, pedestrians on the road frowned. Some even deliberately hid a little further. Xiang Que and Zhu Chungang were in a very miserable state. They were covered in rags and emitted an unpleasant smell, with disheveled faces.
No one is like this at all.
"Please ask, where is the largest immortal gate here?" Xiang Que moved his steps and came to a cultivator and asked.
"Go away, go away, what do you do for this? Can you ask me if you beggars..."
Xiang Que had no choice but to turn around, pant, and then asked someone, "Laojia, where is the immortal gate here?"
Xiang Queyi asked multiple people in a row, but the result was either rolling his eyes or insulting him. He thought about being far away and having the bad luck on him.
Later, Xiang Que walked to a man with Zhu Chungang on his back. He bent his legs and knelt down with a "thump", buried his head on the ground, and said, "Lucky, please ask, where is the largest immortal gate here.
?”
The other party frowned, looked down at Xiang Que who was kneeling on the ground, and the "corpse" on his back, and pointed to the front, saying, "Go ahead here and walk through this street."
There is a manor there, and the largest immortal gate in this city is there..."
"Thanks!"
Xiang Que stood up and looked at the distance from the corner of the street. He helped Zhu Chungang, who was still behind him, suddenly accelerated his speed, almost running wildly across the crowd on the street.
After a stick of incense, a huge manor appeared in front of the road, magnificent, majestic and fairy-like spirit.
This is the largest immortal gate in this city. After rising in the cycle of reincarnation in the immortal world, it is called Jianxu Villa.
There were two boys standing in front of the villa gate. Next to the boy were two monsters guarding the gate. Above was the plaque of Jianxu Villa.
Xiang Que came to the door, bowed his hand and said to the two boys: "I want to see the owner of the villa and ask for something."
Xiang Que did not dare to report his name. He felt that in the fairy world, his name might be a taboo. The four immortal sects might have issued a killing order on him.
A boy sneered, "Are you crazy? See our master?"
He said to the flawless head: "Indeed, I have something to ask for, please make an appointment..."
"Go out, go out, you don't even see where this is. You still want to see our Sword Lord. Don't block the door, can you? If you don't leave, I will bomb you out!"
Xiangque bit his lip, took a few steps back, and stood in the middle of the street. He bent his knees and legs again, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "I want to see the master here!"
Xiang Que knelt again, because only when he saw the lord of the immortal sect could he find hope to prolong his life for the old Taoist.
"Dong, dun!"
Xiang Que kowtowed one after another, and then kept repeating a sentence: "I want to..."