Lin Wu and Mo Chuan quickly went down to the ground.

Mochuan looked at the cave, as if he was getting familiar with where he was.

Lin Wu couldn't wait to get straight to the point.

"Master of the Eleventh Ridge, I came to the Thirteenth Ridge to look for you. I want to borrow your magical tool, the Three Life Stone!"

This made Mochuan turn around and look at her.

Lin Wu added: "If you have any requests for exchange, just ask."

Mo Chuan just looked at her silently.

Lin Wu felt a little uneasy when he was being looked at. He looked at himself hesitantly, wondering if there was something wrong with him. At this time, Mo Chuan spoke.

"Are you here just to borrow this mountain master's magic weapon?"

Lin Wu was stunned for a moment, nodded, and bowed.

"I need to borrow it to do something very important. I hope you will lend it to me."

Mochuan suddenly cast a spell and swung it forward. A whirlpool suddenly appeared and grew larger, revealing a completely different scene inside, an endless snowfield.

It turned out to be space magic.

Mo Chuan ignored Lin Wu and walked in.

Lin Wu chased after him.

Fortunately, I followed in before the magic dissipated.

I didn't know where I was going. It was snowing hard and the wind was blowing. The fog in the forest made me stagger and sneeze several times.

The forest fog is not as cold-resistant as before. It is extremely cold here and she is shivering with cold.

When I looked up, Mochuan had walked quite far away.

Lin Wu had no choice but to rub his arms and run after him, hoping to warm up after the activity started.

However, it was of no use. The wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger. Lin Wu had a hard time walking against it. The snow almost reached her thighs, and a thick layer of snow fell on her body.

The visibility in the surrounding area also became very low. Lin Wu could no longer see Mo Chuan and only remembered the general direction he was going.

Lin Wu felt like he was going to freeze to death. The temperature was so dangerously low that his tattoo popped out, and the warmth it brought made Lin Wu feel better.

But it didn't work for long.

In the end, Lin Wu was still very cold, and he lost his strength and fell into the deep snow. In a moment, he was buried in a layer of snow.

The extreme cold made Lin Wu's head hurt so much that it almost exploded, and his vision went dark.

No, she couldn't fall here!

Neither she nor Mo Chuan knows each other now, so it is impossible for him to come back to find her. She has to find him herself and find a way to convince him to lend her the San Sheng Stone!

Lin Wu staggered to his feet, relying solely on willpower to keep moving forward.

But in the end his body reached its limit, and Lin Wu finally fell in the snow and ice, without even the strength to crawl forward.

The moment he completely lost consciousness, Lin Wu didn't know if it was an illusion, but it seemed like something was covering it.

And a dark whisper with unclear emotions.

"Why didn't you call me... Are you really just here to..."

…

I didn't know how much time had passed when I regained consciousness.

Lin Wu woke up with a splitting headache.

Vaguely remembering what happened before he fell into a coma, Lin Wu immediately looked around to see where he was.

It turned out to be a huge room that was all white, with simple, ancient and mysterious furnishings, like a palace.

Where is this? ? Lin Wu stood up and paused when her hand touched the quilt. She looked down and saw that the quilt was made of silk and had an icy cold feeling. She actually felt the remnant of magic on it.

In fact, the spiritual energy here is very abundant.

As a mysterious master, Lin Wu felt very comfortable.

She got out of bed, stepped on the crystal-clear floor of unknown material, looked around and walked towards the door, and then she was surprised to find that all the ornaments here were spiritual weapons! Could this be the main place of the Thirteen Ridges?

Lin Wu walked quickly to the door, opened it and was about to go out, but then stopped.

There was a young man outside who was about to knock on the door, holding a pot and a cup in his hands.

"Who are you?" Lin Wu took a step back warily.

He smiled politely, "I am Xuanniao. The Lord of the Ridge ordered me to bring you the Nine Clear Dew, which will help you recover from your losses."

Lin Wu was slightly startled.

Bluebird walked in, put the tray on the table, and turned to leave.

"Wait." Lin Wu finally came back to his senses and asked uncertainly, "Where is this place?"

The young man stopped and looked at her, then answered patiently.

"The Ridge Pavilion where the Ridge Master lives."

"Then your ridge master is..."

"Master of the Eleventh Ridge."

It really is...

So Mochuan went back to find her and brought her here?

Can't bear to see her freeze to death?

But doesn’t he have a heart?

"Miss, take good care of yourself. Once you recover, I will come and see you off the mountain." Xuanniao said.

Lin Wu immediately said, "I want to meet the Eleventh Ridge Master and borrow his magic weapon..."

"Everyone who comes to the Thirteen Ridges has something to ask for. But my Ridge Master is different. He cannot understand the plight of outsiders and will not agree to your request." Xuanniao advised kindly, "It is rare for my Ridge Master to save you. It will never happen again."

After saying that, he closed the door and went out.

Lin Wu stood for a while, then returned to the table and sat down. He frowned and thought for a long time, but his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of his stomach growling.

She looked left and right but didn't see any food, so she had to pour some Jiuqinglu.

Isn't this just water?

After Lin Wu drank it, he felt a warm current flowing through his body, warming his limbs and bones, and making him feel much more alert.

Amazing! This thing really works.

But it’s not enough to fill you up!

Lin Wu touched her belly and thought that Xuanniao didn't tell her not to go out, so she got up.

Unexpectedly, just as she opened the door and was about to leave, Xuanniao's voice suddenly rang out from the side.

"Miss, you are not allowed to wander around in Ling Palace. Please stay here."

Lin Wu was startled and turned to look at him, feeling alert.

She clearly heard him leave, so when did he come? The other party was definitely not inferior to her, and was definitely not an ordinary person.

"I'm hungry, there's nothing to eat here."

Xuanniao was puzzled: "Miss, do you need to eat?"

Lin Wu: "...Do I look like a dead person to you?"

Xuanniao answered politely: "The people in the Thirteen Mountains do not need to eat, and there is no grain. In the past, outsiders who came to the Thirteen Mountains would bring their own luggage. Seeing that the young lady did not have any, I thought that the young lady did not need to bring any."

Lin Wu: “…………”

No one told her! And all her things were in the old temple! "So you don't have any fruits, plants, birds, or anything like that?"

Xuanniao's face suddenly froze and he looked a little angry.

"Everything in the Thirteen Ridges has its own spirit and cannot be eaten."

"???"

The black bird turned around.

Lin Wu watched helplessly as he turned into a bird and flew away! !

Lin Wu’s expression was blank: “………………”

After a long time, Lin Wu went down the stairs, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. He couldn't get through it, so he had to give up the idea of ​​figuring out the terrain while looking for food and returned to the room.

She finished drinking the Jiuqinglu, but she felt even hungrier.

"Am I going to be hungry until I leave, and not even be able to see Mo Chuan, and there will be no progress at all?" Lin Wu scratched his hair frantically.

No, she has to find a way to see Mochuan!