"The dew condenses into frost, and the chill becomes stronger."
When Ke Yue and his party walked out of the snow-capped mountains, the grassland had just experienced a baptism of ice rain.
Looking at the vast grassland, the withered grass wilderness, it is somewhat quiet and desolate.
It is very strenuous to walk on the grassland after the rain. There are no walking paths at all. There are patches of tidal flats everywhere, making it difficult to walk in the mud.
Jinmei, who was leading the way, was covered in bits of mud, and her hair and cheeks were covered with dead grass clippings.
With tears in her eyes, she moved her body with difficulty in the mud, using all her strength to move forward step by step, crawling. She fell, got up, and fell again...
The belief in love supports her. Every step forward will bring her closer to Mingyu and she will be able to see him earlier...
Ke Yue saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart, "Sister Mei, it's getting late, let's take a rest." Ke Yue's voice was a little more choked up.
Jinmei stopped and turned around, raised her head to look at the sky, sighed, and said nothing. But her body was trembling, like a willow fluttering in a hurricane; the leaves on the willow tree were about to fall in despair...
Seeing this, Ke Yue quickly ordered Dorje, "Quick! Find a clean place to camp and rest."
Dorje found a suitable gentle slope next to two trees not far away, and everyone scrambled to build a "shack" with branches and weeds.
Everyone hurriedly hid in the "shack" to avoid the wind and keep warm.
Dorje dug a drainage ditch around the "shack" and then got up to look for the "ground nest" where the shepherds stored dry firewood.
Everyone's clothes were almost soaked through. Although the "shack" was spacious enough, it was very damp and cold, and the temperature was almost the same as the outside.
"Ah Qiu, ah sneeze, ah Qi." Kelsang Lhamo sneezed three times in a row.
When the young Dorje walked into the "shack" carrying dry firewood, Kelsang Lhamo was so happy that he wanted to run over and bite him hard.
Of course, just thinking about it.
Everyone was naturally happy and gathered a bonfire to build a stove for cooking.
After a while, the "shack" was filled with warmth and steam, and everyone felt comfortable, enjoying the comfort of the cold autumn.
The moon and stars in the sky seemed to be blocked by a huge black curtain and disappeared.
The sky was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, and the whooshing cold wind made a whistle-like sound from time to time.
Looking from a distance, on this vast grassland, only the "shack" still had warm firelight dancing.
Everyone was chatting and laughing around the campfire, and Jinmei urged Dorje to take out the "Tianchi Compass Instrument" and prepare to track Mingyu's information location...
Suddenly, Ah Feng, the dream-eating tapir, called out "woo...woo" twice.
Everyone looked up and saw a thin young man in ragged clothes standing at the door. He was politely waiting for the owner of the shed to greet him.
Ke Yue quickly stood up and greeted the young man.
"Come in quickly!"
The young man stumbled as he walked. He tried hard to control his cold and trembling body, saluted and bowed in thanks.
"He has the temperament of a prairie noble." Dorje secretly praised him.
It was at the Xuanyu Peak Snow Mountain Pass that the young man rescued his younger sister Razhen and the missing brother of Gesang Lhamo, Suolang.
Gesang Lhamo's tears suddenly burst out. He rushed over and hugged his brother tightly, using his body to warm the trembling Solang...
After eating, Suo Lang simply washed up, and his expression became much more relaxed. He sat by the campfire and briefly told his experience——
On the day before the "World Redemption Method Sect" was rumored to be offering sacrifices to the great god, he went to Xuanyin Peak Snow Mountain alone, hoping to find a chance to rescue his younger sister Lazhen. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the snow mountain pass, he was discovered by a warrior in black and captured.
Master Qingxu Fa personally entertained Suolang and persuaded him to join the religion and serve him. In order to dispel Suolang's confrontational mentality, he also arranged for Suolang to meet his younger sister Lazhen.
Suolang did not want to join the religion at all. He only wanted to reunite his family and insisted on taking his little sister home. He also offered to give a hundred sheep to redeem Lazhen. Master Qingxu Dharma became so angry that he wanted to kill Suolang to stop future troubles.
Later, it was the younger sister Razhen who begged for mercy, and Suolang was able to save his life and was forced to work as a hard laborer in the "Sect of Redemption of the World".
Some time ago, a black-clad warrior from the sect suddenly came out of the snow-capped mountains and went down to the south of the Yangtze River to look for someone. He escaped when the guards were unprepared. In order to evade capture, he walked day and night for several days. Today he ran out of the snow-capped mountains and came to the grassland.
Suo Lang took a sip of milk tea and continued: "Because I haven't eaten for a few days, I just wanted to stutter and take a rest. I didn't expect to meet you. Thank God for his blessing!"
"Thank God for His blessing!" Solan repeated piously.
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Mingyu rested for about three days in the ruins of the city in the underground river cave, and his physical condition improved a lot.
The basic building complex of the ruined city is composed of multiple three-dimensional connections of increasing concentric circles, with the center of the circle being the huge central square of the city. From these ruins, one can imagine the high degree of civilization the city had at that time.
Mingyu's mind was as calm as water and he entered a state of meditation. He tried to use brain waves to determine the location leading to the vortex on the surface.
At a gentle bend in the river, Mingyu suddenly saw a bright red flower.
She stood alone on the shore, like a signpost of life; the bloom of life.
Mingyu, whose life or death was uncertain at this time, couldn't help but miss Jinmei.
This is a natural flow of emotion, the soul of free and simple love, which silently permeates every cell of Mingyu's body.
Flowers on the other shore, flowers bloom and leaves fall, never see each other. Flowers bloom without leaves, leaves without flowers. Just like two lovers in love, life and death are two different things.
Mingyu was no longer sure of the specific time he was drifting in the river in the center of the earth. He tried hard to identify the direction of the magnetic field.
While drifting, he passed several small whirlpools, and he noticed that the whirlpools were rotating to the right.
Mingyu can judge the direction he is in based on the direction of the vortex's water flow. This is the law of nature.
Just like the vortex formed when we pour water into a drain, it always rotates in a fixed direction. Even if it is deliberately stirred in the opposite direction with the hand, the vortex will return to the original direction after the hand is removed.
Prejudging the direction plays a key and decisive role in Mingyu's ability to accurately utilize the power of the underground river vortex and return to the appropriate hole location on the surface.
The temperature of the water was gradually getting warmer, alternating between hot and cold, and Mingyu felt excited. He knew that he was close to the exit from the surface.
Mingyu seemed to see the steaming hot springs at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, the spectacular scenery of the snow peaks under the blue sky and white clouds, and the white steam columns rising from the lake.
"The target is on the string, we have to take action. Success or failure depends on this one move." Mingyu encouraged himself.
After drifting for several hundred meters, the suction force of the huge vortex surging under the calm water surface tightly wrapped Mingyu. Mingyu concentrated and held his breath, slightly adjusted his body, and prayed silently in his heart.
The strong current instantly swept him into an unknown dark water cave. He knew that the moment to decide his life and death had finally arrived...
Mingyu went through many hardships and finally came back intact.
He excitedly took off his spacesuit helmet, raised his head out of the water, and took a greedy breath.
After being involved in the black hole of the underground river whirlpool, Mingyu saw the magical function of the technological space suit in the inner earth world. It instantly turned into a very soft but strong sealed cabin.
He could clearly feel that someone was using unknown mysterious power to secretly control the spacesuit cabin.
The space shuttle cabin is constantly rotating at high speed, quickly adjusting its direction to avoid danger.
Mingyu curled up like a fetus, his soul falling into silence.
The ample oxygen in the cabin kept Mingyu's mind clear.
Mingyu could guess in his heart who was secretly manipulating the spacecraft warehouse. It can be described as: "a dark feeling in a cold place."
Suddenly, Mingyu suddenly found himself sinking to the bottom of the lake, and all functions of the spacesuit disappeared for no reason.
He could feel that the temperature of the lake water was very hot. The voice of a girl from the inner earth came from the helmet: "Farewell! The spacesuit has intelligently activated its self-destruction function."
When Mingyu heard this, he couldn't care less and swam towards a rock in the river with all his strength.
Although it was freezing cold and on a snowy plateau covered with ice and snow, there was a heat wave rolling around Mingyu, and streams of hot steam gush out from underground springs.
He was in a turbulent area where boiling water was boiling and rushing.
Mingyu climbed on the rocks and looked back at the entrance of the cave where he was reborn, still shrouded in the diffuse mist.
Through the white mist that appeared and appeared in the breeze, Mingyu saw a few shepherds from the Western Regions peacefully enjoying the geothermal hot springs, a gift from the Creator of Nature, on the shore not far from him.