Heavy snow fell in Gwangneung County for three days at once.

Three days ago, the battle that took place on Nanyang Street in Guangling City did not cause any sensation in Guangling City in the end, it was like mud under heavy snow, and it was tightly hidden.

No one mentions, no one asks, stepping on the dirt is living, and stepping on the snow is also living. As long as there is a place to stand, who cares whether they are stepping on dirt or snow.

In the barren snowfield outside Guangling City, there was a young man walking in the snow, and with every step he took, there was the click of puffy snowflakes being compacted.

The boy came to a "small mountain bag" that was tightly covered with heavy snow, looked for an exit, and walked in.

In the "small mountain bag", there is a young man with a withered face, and two children in big red cotton jackets, who are reading the books of the sages around a blazing fire.

It stands to reason that with their current cultivation and physical strength, this bit of snow doesn't feel cold, and there is no need to burn the fire at all, but the young man who just entered the door felt that it was too cold without fire on such a snowy day, and there would be no popularity without fire.

The boy moved a small horse and sat by the fire, listening to the sound of reading aloud, and roasting the fire quietly.

The young man with a withered face read softly: "Snow Powder Flower, Dancing Pear Blossom, I don't see four or five Yan Village again." ”

The two children also read along: "Snow Powder Hua, Dancing Pear Blossom, I don't see four or five Yan Village again." ”

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The sound of books is loud, and the weather is cold and white.

The young man sitting by the fire had already sat up straight, his left hand clenched into a fist in front of his abdomen, as if he had already taken a nap.

Spring sleepy, autumn and summer, napping, can't wake up in winter and March.

Xue Nianci quietly lowered his voice, he had a natural affection for snow, and on such a snowy day, he couldn't help but talk to Dong Xiangwan about snow.

From the other names of snow, such as "Jade Dragon" and "Six Out", to the recitation of snow sentences by literati and scholars in the past dynasties.

said that the heroic iron blood of "wanting to chase away the light horse, the heavy snow is full of bows and knives", heard Sanhei screaming, and almost took out his own small wooden sword and slashed at the heavy snow outside.

He said that "the ground is white and the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands." When he heard Sanhei, he screamed and exclaimed again and again what a big snowflake it was! He had never seen such a big snowflake on the extremely northern steppe.

Xue Nianci smiled and said nothing.

Dongluo tilted his head and woke up, "Have you finished your morning class?"

Xue Nianci nodded.

Erhei and Sanhei got up and went to practice their swords in the vast world outside.

Xue Nianci put her hand on the fire and roasted it over and over again, "This time it's a little too reckless." ”

Dongluo nodded, "It's a bit reckless, but as long as you don't die, it's not a loss." Even if it is a loss, it is the Yao family who has lost more than us. ”

Xue Nianci rubbed her withered face, "Is there any news about the person who rescued him that night?"

Dongluo shook his head.

In the past three days, he also went to Daguangling City to inquire about the news, but the incident on Nanyang Street that night was like a small splash in the Xiuchun River, which fell, and no one heard of it again.

That night, that one saved

Their people may still be in Guangling City, so the people of the Yao family dare not move, so they can only let them leave, but three days have passed, and no one knows whether the Yao family has laid a net in Guangling City waiting for him to throw himself into the net, so he does not dare to get too close to Guangling City, Bi Jing is not lucky every time, and someone saves him every time.

Xue Nianci pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "If there is no news, there will be no news! When I have the opportunity to come to Guangling City again in the future, I will let the head of the Yao family tell me personally." But now Guangling City is hard to go, the Yao family has a big business, maybe we are still living under the noses of others!"

Dongluo picked up the charcoal in the brazier, and the fire became a little more raging. It's just that an inch of white ash flying in the air is not a taste no matter how you look at it.

Dongluo chuckled: "I think so too, there are some things that the Yao family can say in person when they have a chance, as the saying goes, some cheap can be taken for nothing, but some losses cannot be eaten in vain." However, the top priority is to heal the injury first, and Bi Jing's next goal is to embroider the Spring River Water God Palace, which is not easy to get along with. ”

Xue Nianci's fingers tapped on the armrest of the wheelchair, "Yi Tianji personally ordered the revocation of Wei Lai's Mountain Monarch Divine Position, and the sinister intentions were clearly revealed. I'm worried about the Xiuchun River water god Mingzhe protecting himself now, and I won't see you and me. Or simply meet us in arms, then our plan to go north along the Xiuchun River may be put on hold. ”

Dongluo put his hand on the fire and tossed and turned, the light of the fire and the snow reflected on his face.

Zhou Tianzi asked him to go to the position where his chess piece should be, and he knew his position very well, that is, the position of the King of Han.

From Luoyang to Chen Guo in the far north, where to go, how to go, and what hardships will there be on the way? He can go, and he has turned from a dead chess piece into a living chess piece. If you can't go, you'll die. At that time, he didn't even play the chessboard, let alone affect the trend of the chess game.

Yi Tianji's intentions can actually be said to be Zhou Tianzi's intentions, and he can still guess one or two. That is to hinder him as much as possible within the rules outside the chess game, and not let him go to the chess game so easily.

If he came so easily, even if he had become a live chess, he was also a short of breath live chess, and he was alive, but he was also not qualified to let the chess player open a new situation for him in the chess game.

Yi Tianji's revocation of Wei Lai's Shanjun Divine Throne was a signal that made more wavering people firmly believe that King Han was at odds with Zhou Tianzi, and came to him for trouble and provoked him. Zhou Tianzi's meaning is simple and clear, that is, if he can't even handle these troubles and provocations, then he will die if he dies.

In a game of chess, every chess piece is important, and if you make a mistake, you will lose the whole game. But every chess piece doesn't matter, as long as you win, you can give up any chess.

Dongluo twisted his neck, rubbed his face with the heat in his hand and said, "Mountains have mountain roads, and water has waterways." If the water god of Xiuchun River avoids it, or deliberately makes it difficult, then we will take a detour. If this one doesn't work, we will take a detour, and there will always be a way to go. ”

Xue Nianci rubbed her temples and said with a smile: "

What if it doesn't work!"

Dongluo also smiled, "Life and death are downplayed, and if you don't accept it, you will do it." If it doesn't work, get through. If we take one more step, we will be one step closer to our goal. Even if you die, you have to die on the road. ”

Dongluo stood up and patted Xue Nianci's shoulder, "Recuperate, when you are healed, we will go to meet the water god Niangniang who embroiders the Spring River for a while, and ask him to borrow a way." ”

Xue Nianci nodded, his injury was from his soul, and there was no other way than to slowly cultivate. Although now their family background is already very thick, and they really don't have a panacea that may heal their souls, so they can only raise it.

On the snowfield, Erhei and Sanhei practiced their swords, like two small sparks, jumping and jumping.

The two of them practiced a little more diligently than usual, which is both a good thing and a bad thing.

Dongluo squatted in the snow and watched silently for a while, and then began to practice.

Under the powerful healing power of his Perfect Flesh in the Cutting Realm, the external injuries on his body had been completely healed. Now his dantian sea is no longer in a closed state.

He can continuously transport the spiritual energy in the meridian rivers to the dantian sea through the "Tao Sutra" and hide it, and at the same time, the internal qi derived from the "Yijin Sutra" also operates on its own in the meridian rivers and rivers that they open up alone, and finally pours into his dantian like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Now there are pieces of white cloud-like internal qi floating in his dantian sea, colorful aura.

As he continued to cultivate, the aura and internal qi in his dantian gathered more and more, and in a short time, it was filled with his small and pitiful dantian sea.

With a loud bang, his dantian was turbulent, and then it widened countless in an instant.

The green branches of the Qibao Miao Tree shook for a while, and countless points of green light sprinkled down like fluorescents, and after a while, the newly widened dantian was a new green again.

As soon as Dongluo's soul body appeared in the dantian sea, a woman in palace clothes appeared in front of him, and sighed: "The history of harm, it has only been three days to break through to the first layer of enlightenment." ”

Dong Luopi smiled and the girl Xia hehe, and began to inspect his own dantian like an emperor inspecting his own land.

The girl Xia has been following him, like a chatter, and said a few words coldly. Although the current winter fall is in his own half of the dantian sea, he didn't dare to open his mouth to drive away the girl, otherwise he would have to try the taste of being suppressed with one hand.

The girl patted Dongluo's shoulder, and there was a snap, "Little brother can do it!" It seems that you have absorbed a lot of the soul power I left in the secret territory of the Dragon Gate!"

Dongluo grinned, indicating that he didn't want to speak. As soon as he thought of eating a lot of dragon blood crystal spirit stones and drinking a lot of dragon chalcedony stone milk in the secret territory of Longmen, and he was the predecessor of the girl in front of him, he couldn't help but shudder.

The girl slapped him on the back of the head, "What do you think!"

Dongluo hurriedly didn't want to think about it, waved his hand and said, "I didn't think about anything." ”

As his cultivation ascended to the level of enlightenment,

The dantian sea, which was originally only the size of a hundred zhang, has now increased by a hundred zhang.

In this regard, Dongluo is very satisfied, three days ago he was still fighting wits and courage with the female tyrannosaurus for a little territory, his mouth was almost worn out, and he didn't get any benefits, but now it's okay, it's only been three days, and the territory has doubled.

Dongluo suddenly felt that his waist was a lot stiffer, and with a flick of his big sleeves, he even brought the wind when he walked. The young man thought happily in his heart: "First set a small goal for yourself, such as cultivating this dantian sea to infinity." ”

The girl kicked Dongluo, who was immersed in the fantasy of beauty, and Dongluo couldn't help but turn around and roared: "Female tyrannosaurus, what are you doing?"

The girl Xia staggered her fingers and slapped them a few times, tilted her head, and said with her hands behind her back: "Don't do anything!" I just suddenly felt that the wind was a little strong, and it blew my legs up. ”

Dongluo snorted coldly, got up, patted his buttocks, and walked forward.

Maybe because Xia's body is a dragon, she likes more water, so she naturally occupies the part of the yin and yang fish with more water, and the winter fall also occupies the part with more soil.

Dongluo came to the small pond where Yang Yu Yin was and sat down, and after looking around for a while, his heart moved, and a purple-gold long sword appeared in his soul body's hand.

Dongluo dug a pit by the pond and planted the purple gold longsword.

As soon as the purple gold sword touched the soil, it turned into a bamboo whip, and after a while, it grew into a purple bamboo, waving in the wind.

As soon as Zizhu appeared, the aura that was originally floating over his dantian sea suddenly poured into Zizhu and disappeared.

The girl Xia suddenly appeared next to Dongluo, patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "Little brother, it's not bad, it's only a few days since I got an innate spiritual object, or a purple bamboo, which has decorated my Paradise Lost a little better." Come, uncle, I have a reward, this half of Paradise Lost will lend you one more day. ”

An innate spirit creature is only one day?

One day at a time! It's better than nothing.

Dongluo sat on the ground, glanced at the towering trees not far away, and the purple bamboo nearby, and said with a smile: "Set a small goal for yourself first, such as planting my dantian sea full of innate spiritual objects." ”

The girl Xia said in a cold voice: "It's not your dantian sea, it's my paradise lost." ”

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, and Dongluo said haha: "Okay, okay, your Paradise Lost, your Paradise Lost!"

The girl smiled with satisfaction, it was about the same.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Extinction" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~