Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1077 - 559

Ever since leaving that Buddhist convent, the previously felt ominous and eerie atmosphere vanished completely.

The scenery here became indescribably beautiful and expansive.

Rolling green meadows, wildflowers blooming above them, connecting to a verdant sea of trees, and then linked with the untainted snow peaks, the scene was breathtakingly enchanting.

In fact, it was about eighty to ninety percent similar to the snow meadows of Leizhou, only the peaks were more perilous.

Now, the three Murong brothers didn't have much leisure to appreciate the scenery.

Moreover, such beautiful scenery was spoilt by having Ziyu, this lamp, nearby.

Especially when thinking of her profession.

This person might find inspiration in their romantic pure love couple, and who knows how many perverse transformations will occur in the book.

At the thought of the potential plots in the book, the Murong brothers turned green, their Sword Qi surged wildly.

However, the surrounding meadows were also quite green, so they became his camouflage, preventing him from being obviously green.

Even the capricious Ziyu couldn't anticipate what the simple minds of Murong brothers might suddenly think of, causing them to turn green in complexion, hair, and all over, eventually becoming the "Green Venerable", "Green Immortal".

Ziyu had traveled around this area before, but not to such a depth.

He knew this area wasn't difficult for them, the trouble was more likely to occur after entering the snow line.

She only knew that if one rashly entered the snow line, many would become blind.

That's because human eyes simply couldn't adapt to the snowy environment, but Ziyu was well-prepared.

As the three of them followed the path towards the Youngest Sister Peak, inside a room of the snowy convent, a nun held a pair of "far-sighted glasses", quietly observing everything.

The nun beside her spoke: "Senior Sister, are we just going to let them in? They seem quite skilled."

The nun put down the glasses, calmly said: "Over these years, how few experts have come to the Divine Mountain? Some just want to climb it, some like to have intercourse on it, some are practicing cold skills, but which one can come out alive."

"Senior Sister's words are true."

"By the way, how old are you now, Senior Sister? I can hardly remember anymore."

"Not much, just a hundred and eighty years old."

"You still look like a beautiful woman in her thirties."

"You're not bad either."

"When will the Master come down the mountain?"

"It might take some time, after all, the Master is over three hundred years old, needs to stay there and keep warm." 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"What about those people...."

"No one knows the secret of the Divine Mountain, and those people won't reach there, even if they do...."

The nun glanced at her companion, who hurriedly bowed and said: "Senior Sister, I was too foolish."

....

The speed of the three Murong brothers was fast, and that picturesque green scenery was soon left behind them.

By noon, the three were already climbing amid steep cliffs.

Here it was half snow, half rock, looking up from here, the Youngest Sister Peak no longer had the gentleness of a delicate woman, but more like a sword piercing the sky.

Another half hour passed, and they had completely entered the snow line.

Except for looking back at the magnificent scenery below the mountain, what lay before their eyes was entirely white.

Particularly when sunlight shone on the snow layers, the glare was too white and piercing.

The Murong brothers had always loved white; the whiter the woman's skin, the better. There was even a time when he felt that the deathly pale of the fairy in the Red House was quite appealing.

But at this moment, he began to hate white, feeling that at this rate, his eyes would only recognize white.

At this moment, the learned Ziyu took out her secret weapon.

"Each of you put this on your eyes, hold it with your Inner Strength."

As she spoke, Ziyu took out pieces of green stuff and handed them to the Murong brothers and Ning Qing.

The Murong brothers and Ning Qing looked closely, surprised: "Cucumbers?"

They were thinly sliced cucumbers.

The Murong brothers quickly placed them over their eyes, immediately exclaiming: "So green, so comfortable!"

These cucumbers not only blocked much of the snow's glare but also provided a moist sensation.

And because they were thinly sliced enough, the three wouldn't be totally blinded, it just changed their view from white to green.

Only then did the Murong brothers realize that their favorite color remained green, and couldn't help but praise: "Ziyu, you're truly a genius."

Ziyu indeed was a genius, without her, the Murong brothers and Ning Qing's progress would probably be halved.

Because their eyesight wasn't poor, reaching here could actually become a disadvantage, having to rest continuously along the way.

But Ziyu's few simple cucumber slices solved this trouble.

At a glance, the three walked on the snow with six pieces of cucumber over their eyes. If anyone were here, they might think they encountered some green-eyed monster.

The sky gradually darkened, half of the mountain was bathed in the sunset, like burning iron, while the other half was completely dark, like nightfall.

By this time, they still had a distance to their destination.

Their speed wasn't slow, but after all, it was a treacherous snow mountain rarely ventured by others, it meant they had to blaze their own trail, naturally, hiccups were inevitable.

Only once truly on a snow mountain does one know it is indeed one of the hardest kinds of mountains to conquer.

In a sense, it is a mountain of blades.

For instance, the seemingly graceful Four Girls Mountain is fraught with danger.

Beneath the calm snow layers, hidden are crevasses of glaciers. If someone inadvertently falls, they might suffer the fate of being "pierced by Ten Thousand Swords", even masters like the three had to stay alert.