Chapter 182 The Extremely Cold Land
Chapter 182 The Extremely Cold Land
Yun Mohan and Xing Xuanli have spent three days and three nights together in Ziyun Valley. During this time, Shangguan Yi nursed Xing Xuanli back to health, but to fully cure her Thousand Machines addiction, they must journey to the Frigid Land to find the Pure Heart Lotus.
The Pure Heart Lotus, a legendary spiritual creature, is said to grow in the deepest reaches of the Frigid Land. Its translucent petals hold an endless supply of cold and vitality, the key to curing the Thousand Machine Addiction. Yun Mohan knows this journey is incredibly dangerous, but for Xing Xuanli, he's willing to go through fire and water.
Yun Mohan packed up his luggage, said goodbye to Shangguan Yi, and set off on his journey to the coldest place. Along the way, the wind and snow were raging, and the cold wind was biting, but the faith in their hearts was like a blazing flame, warming each other's hearts.
After several days of arduous journey, they finally reached the edge of the Frost Pole. Gazing at the vast expanse of ice and snow, Yun Mohan took a deep breath and tightly grasped Xing Xuanli's hand, his eyes gleaming with determination. He knew the journey ahead would be even more difficult, but as long as he was with Xing Xuanli, he was fearless.
Shangguan Yi looked at the two figures walking away and sighed softly, "I hope Li Yatou can get through this safely."
He turned and returned to Ziyun Valley, his heart still lingering. He knew that while the Pure Heart Lotus was the key to the antidote, the dangers of the Extreme Cold were far greater. Monsters roamed the land, and the climate was harsh, leaving even the slightest carelessness vulnerable to death. But Shangguan Yi also understood that the bond between Yun Mohan and Xing Xuanli had long transcended life and death. This deep affection moved and worried him.
Shangguan Yi decided that although he could not accompany them, he should at least do something for them. So he began to look through ancient books, looking for more information about the Frost Pole Land and the Pure Heart Lotus, hoping to provide some useful clues and help for Yun Mohan and Xing Xuanli.
However, the two little guys from Kyoto sat in front of the Regent's Palace, patiently waiting for their parents to return.
In their hands, they clutched the spiritual artifacts left behind by their departed parents, their most precious treasures. The setting sun's rays shone on their faces, illuminating innocent smiles. Despite the bustling crowds around them, they felt as if they were in another world, their hearts filled only with deep longing and yearning for their parents.
The two Xing Luohengs sitting in front of the mansion gate looked at their little nephew with heartache.
He whispered softly, trying to dispel the loneliness and anxiety in the two little girls' hearts with warm words. Xing Luoheng's eyes revealed determination. They knew that no matter how difficult it was, they had to protect this innocent smile until their parents returned safely. The sun gradually set, and night quietly fell, but the two little girls still sat there, their eyes crossing the busy street, as if searching for a familiar figure.
Xing Luoheng said softly, "Xiao Kexin, Xiao Muhan, it's getting late, it's time to go back to your room and rest.
Your parents will be back soon, and we don't want them to worry, right? Now, go back to your room with your uncle, and I'll tell you a story, okay? "Xing Luoheng's words were gentle and magnetic, as if they could heal all the pain.
Little Mu Han tilted his head back and asked doubtfully, "Uncle, can you really tell bedtime stories?"
Xiao Kexin also looked at Xing Luoheng with anticipation, but Xing Luoheng was questioned by the two little kids. She coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment.
Xing Luoheng smiled and said, "Of course, uncle is good at telling bedtime stories."
Xiao Muhan questioned: "But, I have slept with my uncle for so long, why have I never heard him tell me a bedtime story?"
Xing Luoheng was slightly startled, then he tapped the little ball with his fan and said with a smile: "This little guy is really heartless. You fell asleep before your uncle finished speaking."
Little Mu Han covered his little head and looked at Xing Luo Heng with an aggrieved look on his face, "Uncle, don't hit my head, it will make me stupid."
Seeing this, Xing Luoheng quickly put away his fan, squatted down, gently stroked little Mu Han's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, uncle was wrong. Uncle will definitely tell you a bedtime story every day in the future, okay?"
Little Mu Han finally nodded in satisfaction, a smile breaking out on his face once again. He took Xing Luoheng's hand and excitedly introduced his latest "masterpiece": "Uncle, I've been making a magical weapon that can automatically attack enemies. Look, this is it!" He pointed to a seemingly complex yet childlike gadget on the table.
Xing Luoheng carefully examined the small magical weapon, his eyes full of admiration: "Wow, little Mu Han is really getting more and more powerful. This magical weapon looks very powerful!"
Little Kexin was not to be outdone. She took Xing Luoheng's other hand and said in a sweet voice, "Uncle, I'm making something too. Look!" As she spoke, she showed an exquisite little sachet embroidered with beautiful patterns and emitting a faint fragrance.
Xing Luoheng sniffed the sachet and exclaimed, "It smells so good! Xiao Kexin's craftsmanship is getting better and better!"
The two little guys were extremely happy to hear Xing Luoheng's praise. They surrounded Xing Luoheng and chattered non-stop, as if they had endless things to say.
Xiao Muhan said, "Can I admire your Feitian again?"
Xiao Kexin also looked at Xing Luoheng with anticipation. The corners of Xing Luoheng's mouth twitched slightly. It was obvious that these two little dumplings were still obsessed with his Feitian?
Xing Luoheng gently stroked the heads of Xiao Muhan and Xiao Kexin, and said with a smile: "It's time to sleep now. I'll give it to you when you grow up a little."
At the same time, Yun Mohan and Dai Xing Xuanli embarked on a journey to the coldest place in search of the Qingxin Lotus.
The two of them trekked through mountains and rivers, enduring countless hardships, finally reaching the edge of the Frigid Land. Ahead lay a blanket of snow, and the wind blew bitterly, as if all life had been frozen by the extreme cold. Inside the carriage, Yun Mohan hugged the sleeping Xing Xuanli tightly, kissing her hair as he choked back tears, saying, "Li'er, I will definitely find the Pure Heart Lotus to cure your Thousand Machine addiction."
Soon, Yun Mohan arrived at his destination in the Frost Pole. He parked his carriage and set up a barrier formation around it. Then, he began searching for the Pure Heart Lotus.
He glanced at Xing Xuanli who was sleeping in the car, then turned and left.
He glanced at Xing Xuanli, who was sleeping in the car, and then turned and left. However, the Pure Heart Lotus was not something that could be easily obtained. It was said that the Pure Heart Lotus was guarded by the ferocious Taowu beast.
Taowu looked at Yun Mohan and asked, "I wonder what brings the Northern Divine Lord to the land of Frost Pole this time?"
Yun Mohan's eyes were firm as he responded frankly, "My wife Xuanli is addicted to Thousand Machines. She heard that there is a strange herb called Qingxin Lotus growing in the extreme cold land."
This herb is said to have the effect of clearing the mind, improving eyesight, detoxifying and expelling evil spirits. We are here to pick this rare herb to help Xuanli out of her predicament."
Upon hearing this, Taowu's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he said, "Pure Heart Lotus? That is the most precious treasure of the Extreme Cold Land, rarely seen in a thousand years. Moreover, this place is extremely dangerous. Has the Northern Divine Lord really decided to take this risk?" Yun Mohan nodded, his expression extremely firm, "For my wife Xuanli, I am willing to do anything."
Taowu looked at Yun Mohan, seemed to be moved by Yun Mohan's deep affection. After a moment of silence, he slowly said: "Okay, I can tell you the approximate location of the Qingxin Lotus, but whether you can find and pick it depends on your own luck." Yun Mohan and Xing Xuanli were delighted when they heard this, and hurriedly thanked Taowu.
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