Chapter 62: Sixty-second

Xie Wanting frowned deeply: "The Three Realms are back together? Xiao Daoyou, what do you mean?"
Qiu Yutong looked at Xiao Wu and was also puzzled.
Xiao Wu was silent for a moment and shook his head: "Just mention it casually."
"Yu Tong, you guest, please pay attention to your words." Xie Wanting said lightly, with a somewhat unhappy look.
"Uh, he just talked about it casually." Qiu Yutong was playing around the circle indiscriminately, while thinking. In fact, Xiao Wu's statement is quite new. what.
After drinking tea, Xie Wanting did not stay any longer, and Xu Dongqing was called, and the two left Feilai Pavilion.
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In a blink of an eye, it's time for Chinese New Year.
Perhaps because of the Xianmeng convention after the year, or because of the reappearance of the Devil Emperor, the reunion dinner of Shuo Xue City on New Year ’s Eve was very depressed. Sang Lingxi, the words have become less.
The disciples of each peak saw several masters and uncles with dignified expressions, and they did not dare to make it. After eating the New Year ’s Eve dinner, they returned to their peaks early.
The next day, it was New Year's Day, Xiaoxue.
Early in the morning, Qiu Yutong got up and wore a plain white robe and walked out of the Feilai Pavilion, looking at the misty distant mountains in the snow, took a deep breath of cold air, and slowly grasped his hands The sky shines clouds.
Today, he is going to ask Jianya, ready to become a pill.
Qiu Yutong carried Tianzhaoyunhai and walked along the bluestone path of Canglong Snow Mountain to Wenjianya.
It was just dawning, the cold wind was wrapped in fine snowflakes, and the face was sore and painful, there was no disciple on the road, and the little squirrels that were jumping on the branches on weekdays were all hiding. At this moment, this bluestone trail was almost quiet to the extreme. In addition to the sound of the wind roaring in the mountains, only the crisp "click" sound of snow breaking the pine branches appeared particularly clear in the silence.
Qiu Yutong walked slowly, and gradually, the bluestone path became steeper and narrower, turning a sharp bend on the mountainside, and a huge cliff suddenly appeared in front of him, which was hundreds of feet high and a dark gray cliff. Straight up and down is daunting.
This huge cliff is extremely high and steep. There is no cypress on it. Even the most flexible ape is difficult to climb. Only the half-waist of the cliff wall is built with an extremely narrow and old plank road, which can barely pass through.
This plank road is tightly attached to the cliff wall, but the ruler is wide and narrow. The whole plank road is made of thick wooden boards. Under the wind and the sun for many years, it has been very ruined. Next to the plank road is the dark shovel of the Baizhang abyss. At the entrance of the plank road, there is a one-year-old stele, which is covered with slippery moss.
Qiu Yutong did not hesitate at all, and walked up gently and skillfully, almost on the ground. After all, he didn't know how many times he walked from this path, and he wouldn't step into the air with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, he frowned lightly.
Someone behind him.
Qiu Yutong did not stop, but continued to walk forward, but at the moment when he stepped up, Tianzhao Yunhai had quietly sheathed, wrapped in the sound of wind and broken snow, and quickly swept behind him. Let's go!
With this sword, Qiu Yutong also turned around suddenly: "Where is Xiao Xiao Xiao, so sneaky ?!