People who come here will be curious about Qi Yunshan, so it's nothing for them to ask. The man talked a lot, but as for how to go up the mountain, he said that he didn't know, he only knew that the people on the mountain had their own way.
This made it difficult for Zhao Xiang and Meng Huo.
After breakfast, the two of them took another person out to Qiyun Mountain. After wandering down the mountain all morning, they couldn't find a way up the mountain.
This mountain is all covered with white snow, it is impossible to go up.
"Could it be a ghost? Could it be that people from Qiyun Mountain can still fly? Fly directly up?" Zhao Xiang was also a little anxious.
Meng Huo had the same doubts in his heart, but he knew that Qi Yunshan must have his own set of specialties to be able to stand here for so many years.
However, now he really has no patience to spend any more, and just wants to go up the mountain and rescue Ping An first.
"If you can't find the way again, you can only take the risk of walking out of the mountain by yourself." Meng Huo didn't want to wait any longer.
In the afternoon, they found nothing again, and the group returned to the inn dejectedly. Meng Huo decided to venture up the mountain tomorrow.
Zhao Xiang wanted to stop it, but after thinking about going down the mountain like this, it is really not an option. Go up the mountain and go up the mountain.
The next day, when the two of them were fully prepared and were about to go up the mountain, someone stopped them.
"Uncle, why are you here?" Zhao Xiang ran over excitedly, wiped the snow off his face, and looked at the man who came in a hurry.
"If I don't come, you two are going to die! What do you want to do? Do you know there is a blizzard here tonight? Even if you want to die, it would be too embarrassing to be frozen to death in the wild." Meng Yi pointed at the two with a horsewhip lesson.
Zhao Xiang really didn't know there was a snowstorm tonight.
Meng Huo's face was also not good-looking, "Uncle Huang, leave me alone, take Zhao Xiang away, I must go up the mountain to save An'er."
"If you are like this, you will be frozen to death within five miles. Who can you save?" Meng Yi flicked his horsewhip angrily. If Zhao Xiang hadn't pulled Meng Huo away, the whip would have hit him.
"Uncle Huang, what should I do? Could it be that I just watched her suffer on the mountain and remain indifferent? I can't do it!" Meng Huo was agitated.
"Go back to the inn first, no one is allowed to go up the mountain without my order! Zhao Xiang, take him back."
"Let's go back first. Since King Yi is here, there must be a solution. Don't worry. Saving safety is a major issue, and it's not something you can solve in a hurry." Zhao Xiang pulled Meng Huo back as he said. Walk.
The group returned to the inn under Meng Yi's supervision.
After arriving at the inn, Meng Huo looked at Meng Yi, "Uncle Emperor, what should we do now? Can we just wait at the foot of the mountain?"
"Her letter to you, show me." Meng Yi said.
Meng Huo immediately took out the letter that he kept in his arms all the time.
"How does Uncle Huang know that An'er wrote me a letter?"
"Give it to me, there are so many questions." Meng Yi glared at him, took the letter over, opened it, and unfolded it.
He read the letter quickly and said, "She is not in danger, why are you in a hurry?"
"..."
"I recently caught a person from Qiyun Mountain. That person has been recruited. It is impossible for outsiders to go to Qiyun Mountain. Only people inside Qiyun Mountain can go up. Moreover, even people on the mountain cannot freely enter and leave, unless there is a village owner. permission."