"The cold moon reflects the frost and snow, the cold mountain embraces the ice pond. The eight thousand feet high mountain cannot be crossed, the end of the world is now."
Finnegan Xue wore deerskin gloves, brushed away the snow on the jagged rocks, read the cinnabar inscription on it, turned around and said happily: "Master, we are here."
Snow falls all year round on the top of the Sunrise Peak. At this time, a beautiful moon hangs high in the sky, and the cold moonlight shines on the ice lake. The cold air is bleak and the Jincheng Lake is frozen but not covered with snow. It is like colored glass beads, spreading across the sky and earth, the Milky Way falls to the earth, and the stars hang down for thousands of miles. It is magnificent and boundless. It really feels like walking to the end of the world, with white snow and white hair.
The group came to the lakeside. The mirror-like surface of the lake was overflowing with magnificent light. There was a stone embankment leading to the center of the lake. Beside the embankment stood a stone tablet. Frost condensed on the tablet, and the stone lines were crisscrossed. Only the four seal characters "Ni Xing Lu Nan" were vigorous and powerful. After thousands of years, the strokes were still clear, and the red ink was bright red, as if someone had often touched it up and added paint.
Gabriel Chu stopped in front of the stone embankment and said, "Jincheng Pond can only have one person go in at a time. Who of you will go first?"
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