Otherworldly Merchant

These names are either familiar or strange, but I know very well that they have helped me and protected my elders on my way to practice. Many of them, I still don't even know their real names.

The vast majority of the fourteen names on the top and outside have become dark, and the names of a few people in the middle of the illusion have also lost their luster.

Do they, too, recall Li Mazi's unclear gossip...

I held the hand of the Kunlun mirror and there was a slight tremor.

Tears kept flowing down and drops fell on the mirror.

That rusty bronze mirror instantly lit up and reflected a face.

I can see at a glance that this is me, but not me.

An ancient Taoist dressed in North and South Korean costumes with a face just like mine, he was already white with wrinkles around his eyes, but could not hide the dusty charm.

He looked at me like he was staring, like he was looking back, and he nodded at me!

In the blink of an eye, the image disappeared, and then the Kunlun mirror was like an illusion, gradually disappearing.

I was stunned and awoke suddenly.

It's not the time to be sad.

Whether or not they have now sacrificed, they have finally fulfilled their mission, forcibly stopped Dragon Qing Qiu and escorted me out of the illusion.

But my mission is not yet complete, and I have more important things to do.

When I thought about it, I tried to wipe a tear and stood up, and then I was confused by the sight in front of me.

All the images just happened in the illusion, in this Kunlun mirror.

I escaped the crack and came back to reality.

At this time, I was standing on a ridge facing north and south.

In the sun, the pale, crisp, lush branches, a piece of tender grass bud roller seemed like an endless glance. White snow is everywhere in the shadows, and Wei Wei Qun Mountain is further away.

Although the first time I said, this is Mount Kunlun, my mission may also be related to the whipping of ancient artifacts. But where should I look? Which way should we go?

As I hesitated, a shadow was suddenly drawn over my head, and I looked up and it turned out to be a hawk.

With wings stretched across and feet over three metres long, the two fingernails glisten like steel hooks, backlined with snow-colored sunlight.

The eagle looked down at me, full of arrogance and disdain, shocked in the snow valley and echoed.

Ho!

All of a sudden, just moments after the eagle went down, there was a loud roar behind the layer of snow!

Strangely, I can clearly feel it not in my ear, but in my heart.

The roar is filled with mulberries and desolation, and more with unspeakable joy and anticipation!

That roar was incredibly familiar to me, incredibly kind.

I recall in vain the wake of the ghost farming in Longquan Mountain, the sacrifice of Jiangda fish and the awakening of me through the five-line festival, the sight of a reversal - the depths of the desolate earth, the sound of a shout, the same as the talent.

Is that where my mission is, the way I'm going?

In a moment, the eagle flew close to the sky, leaving only a tiny black dot in my sight, the farther away it went.

But I also firmly set the course.

This is it!

I looked out over the mountain and took a step forward with a wooden scepter.

The thick snow pack didn't reach my waist, and I was trembling in the cold.

A moment ago, I was waiting by the sea to greet Han Lao Liu, all dressed in thin shirts, but this turn of eyes came to Wei Wei Kunlun Mountain, surrounded by white snow, Cersei was cold.

I had something like a fire charm on me, but in the snow, in the cold, slight spells can do very little. And no one knows how far it will take to get to the end of this, and it's certainly useless to wait and fix it.

I can't care less now, just bite the teeth and move on.

Heavy snow and cold bones make every step incredibly difficult!

I trembled all over my body, my hands and feet were stiff, I dropped a big heel just a short walk away, I stumbled for more than an hour, and I climbed three or five miles.

At this moment, my hands were completely frozen and bonded tightly to the wooden cane; my knees could not even bend back, like two straight and strong sticks; my eyebrows were frozen and melted by exasperation, repeatedly forming a string of ice cream, suspended in front of my eyes; my whole body was frozen and numb, every single move, like a nailboard, unspeakable pain.

However, I am still reluctant to look back and persevere step by step.

Although, all I have to do now is go back the way I was, and it won't be long before I can get back to the ridge I just escaped from. If you walk down the hillside of the sun, you won't suffer so much. Even soon you will find your way out of the mountains, go back to the city, lie in a hot air-conditioning room, drink the soup sprayed with incense...

But I would never do that!

So many seniors, for my sake, go back and die, can't I even suffer this?

After all these years of suffering and hardship, I finally got to this day, waiting for my mission to be right in front of me. Am I going to give up so lightly?

No, never!

I was dead biting my teeth, falling and crashing and moving on in the snow.

Step by step, meter by meter...

I don't know how long I climbed, or how far I climbed.

The big snowy mountains ahead are still out of reach, and the footprints behind them are bent and bent from nowhere.

At this point, I am satisfied only with one conviction, forward, forward, forward!

Hope it's up ahead!

Grumbling...

Suddenly, his foot slipped down and fell down the slope into a deep valley.

Fortunately, this snowy mountain was unmanned all year long, and the snow layer was so thick that I fell deep into the snow and didn't get hurt.

I was just about to climb up, and all of a sudden I thought it was warm in the snow.

It blocked the cold wind under the snow, like a cotton quilt, thick wrapped around me.

Slightly warmer and more aware, itchy and painful!

But I don't have time to worry about this. As long as I'm alive and still breathing, I will never give up, I will definitely survive!

A little while later, my hands and feet finally started moving. I climbed out of the snow with a lot of pain. I looked up and distinguished the direction and continued to walk forward.

Except near the bottom of the slope, the snow accumulation in this valley is much thinner than the shallow one above, with thick hard ice layers all beneath, covering the snow accumulation above only around the knee. But because of the valley nest wind, headwind, the wind is brisk, every step is harder.

The heat just accumulated, blown by a few cold winds, instantly no survival!

Worse still, I was walking and my stomach was grunting again.

I just remembered that the last meal was rushed to the beach for some snacks, and I haven't eaten anything in two days.

Walking this far in the ice and snow, only a small amount of heat is almost exhausted, I don't have any strength to go any further, my hands holding the wooden wand are shaking, my feet trembling toward the snow accumulation, and my eyes are also a little bloated.

The road ahead, I don't know how far it is, what should we do?

At this point, I suddenly noticed a tint of halos in the snow not far ahead.