September 6, 1010 in the solar calendar

Far north, a mecca of falling snow.

It is the golden autumn season, the autumn in the northern land is always fleeting, because of the rapid cooling, the green leaves will always complete the rapid transformation from bright gold to withered yellow to drifting in just half a month, gradually giving people the illusion that from the end of summer is the beginning of winter.

The golden light of the early morning dispelled the haze of the dark night, and countless rays of hope representing the dawn tilted the earth, like a brilliant streamer falling. At this moment, all things are reborn from the silence of death, and the cheers that symbolize life echo in the heavens and the earth.

When the golden rays of the morning sun give the world the concept of color and light, the joyful crowing of roosters resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the pigeons and chaffinches standing on the branches and roofs spread their wings and flew under the golden sun. The lush spirit trees are all over the mountains, and the dense green leaves seem to dance together, gently swaying in the cool morning breeze, which is the natural joy that belongs to nature.

The hazy mist that lingers in the mountains finally dissipates, and the clear streams flowing in the mountains float in the golden light, and you can see that there are different fish playing lightly, and the unknown flowers beside the streams are fragrant and fragrant, smiling at the golden sun at the end of the world, and the green weeds everywhere are endless, like the green sky is as vast as the sky, especially delicate and dreamy.

Here, the Falling Snow Holy Land is located at the northern foot of the Falling Snow Emperor City. It is one of the 74 Heavenly Holy Lands in the extreme north, and it is among the best. The statement is excellent, and it is one of the best blessed places in the hearts of the monks of the Far North.

Huang Yekui officially became one of the thousands of disciples in the Falling Snow Holy Land yesterday. After layers of selection, I finally entered Meishan. The boy may be a little helpless, but he must accept the reality standing in front of him.

In the early morning, he followed the current, facing the autumn sun and the fading hot morning breeze, in the sound of birds, unhurriedly walked out of the courtyard, although this is the first day of entering the holy land, but the young man's face does not feel the so-called tension and longing, but like the senior brothers and sisters who have been in the mountain for a long time, only dull and boring in the heart.

In contrast to his fellow passers-by, the boy did not smile in anticipation of new things, nor did he resist anything unfamiliar. Yes, a teenager who is accustomed to a wandering life is already able to adapt to any environment.

The male monks assigned to this area are all Meishan, and because they are a disciple and a courtyard, there are thousands of large and small courtyards.

Huang Yekui walked softly, towards the area of the class, with the unknown fellow disciple. Piercing laughter and chases were heard from time to time. Obviously, that's the daily life of the brothers and sisters.

"Hehe, I can see Master Lin's fairy face again today!!

"Every time there is a new disciple in Meishan, Master Lin will personally teach him the matching exercises......"

"Yes, every time I think back to that brief moment, it feels like a dream, like an untouchable rainbow ......."

"I really envy the lucky new kid......"

The boy didn't show an expression of irritation or discomfort. Hearing the complaints of the senior brothers, he turned a blind eye to the envious eyes that came, and walked on his own.

Huang Yekui walked on the path paved with bluestone slabs, and the green willows on both sides swayed and danced lightly in the wind, like the slender waist of a young girl. There are also osmanthus flowers hanging on the spirit tree, bathing in the brilliance and blooming, and the fragrant and fragrant golden cinnamon fragrance is overflowing, which makes people intoxicated.

Huang Yekui is dressed in a white dress, but her face is not handsome, her black hair is not hard and public, and her godless eyes are like a cold pool, bottomless and without ripples. Its soft facial lines have a spring-like quality.

"What kind of sect did Senior Brother King of Sword Technique practice yesterday?"

"Is that a set of attacking and killing swordsmanship?"

"Master Lin, Master Lin, it's really sad and boring to live without Master Lin......"

"Another ...... of madness"

"Did you hear that? Yesterday, Senior Sister Jiang was shown love again......"

"Yesterday at the scene, the protagonist was Xue Tianci......"

"Snowy gifts...... Could it be the Holy Son?

"That's right, it's the Holy Son who was snowed, Snow God!"

"My goddess! I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

However, Senior Sister Jiang directly refused, without hesitation. ”

“？？？”

"Rejected that falling snow saint son snow heavenly gift?"

"Yes!"

Huang Yekui, who was following behind many disciples, heard the gossip and recalled the common sense that she had been told yesterday afternoon, muttering in her mouth.

"Lin Shuying, one of the elders of the Falling Snow Holy Land, Meishan is in charge, beautiful as a flower, and his name spreads throughout the entire Far North, and his suitors can go around the Falling Snow Emperor City three times hand in hand......"

"Xue Tianci, the Holy Son of Falling Snow, is the disciple with the best qualifications in the Falling Snow Holy Land in the past hundred years, except for Xue Luo, who won the first place in the last Snow Falling Festival and was named the Holy Son, and is actually the strongest among the disciples......"

Huang Yekui muttered, frowning.

"Senior Sister Jiang......"

Huang Nightflower narrowed her narrow eyes.

"Oh, that's it!"

"Senior Brother Xiao Tian?"

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded beside Huang Yekui, but it was like a thunderous explosion, and there was a lot of discussion around him, and for a while the young man looked at the place where the voice was pointing.

It was a man.

The figure is not strong, but it cannot be said to be weak, neither tall nor mighty, nor short and weak, it belongs to the right balance and moderation. The young man's complexion was fair and a little ruddy, and he looked extremely healthy, his yellow-brown eyes were shining with a moist luster, and the three thousand green silks were even more meticulously combed. A pure white uniform brings out the handsomeness of the young man, if you discuss the appearance, the young man is undoubtedly a beautiful young man.

The young man stood here, his eyes closed and his head held high, and under a certain laurel tree, a golden shadow appeared on his handsome face. Although his face is expressionless, it seems to be a world of his own, separated from others, which is a unique temperament from the depths of the soul that is beyond the mortal.

"Xiao Tian, as his name suggests, his cultivation is like a vast sky, he is a well-deserved first among the male disciples of Meishan, but he is low-key like a rotten wood, he has never shown mountain dew on weekdays, and he has only shot once in the rumors, but he has received Lin Hanshuang's sword unscathed. ”

"Lin Hanshuang, according to legend, is the only true disciple of that Master Lin! It is said that his terrifying qualifications and talents are not inferior to Xue Tianci, but he is too low-key and has never participated in any competitions. ”

"They're all legendary characters. ”

Huang Yekui sighed softly and stepped onto the sheep intestine path, ignoring the joy and laughter around her.

When merging into the avenue, you can see that there are many nuns on another path.

It is really as bright as spring, and the pure white and tender pink peach blossoms that bloom at the beginning are a little dazzling, comparable to the brilliant golden light, attracting butterflies to fly, and it is like a dream for a while.

The tranquil virgin body is fragrant and refreshing, mixed with the strong fragrance of osmanthus in the golden autumn season, which is pleasant, sighing the beauty of life, as if competing for beauty, and like laughter.

The male disciple's eyes were confused, and he subconsciously straightened up, and some disciples greeted him with a smile, and the disciples muttered quietly.

"See, the one at the forefront is Senior Sister Xiuxiu!"

"Senior Sister Xiuxiu is really as beautiful as a fairy, even on this occasion when a hundred flowers are blooming, she can stand out and beat the crowd!"

The scene that appeared in front of Huang Yekui's eyes was undoubtedly an extremely beautiful thing, but what was reflected in the young man's godless eyes at this moment was full of wild flowers and weeds, not to deny this flower-like picture, but to feel uncontrollable from the bottom of his heart.

After all, this beautiful thing was no different from dust to the phoenix nightflower, and it was simply impossible to appreciate, so the boy lowered his head and walked forward step by step with the current. But I could vaguely hear the words from the female disciples.

"I heard that Senior Sister Ling said that there were a few evil and ruthless people among the newcomer disciples yesterday, and when they entered the mountain, they alerted the elders to watch in person, and they directly became true disciples......

"I've also heard that it seems to be called something, Zhang Hao, very demonic, and directly became a true disciple of Zhushan......

"And that empty night, that day I watched from afar, it was really domineering......!

"The snow girl from the Xue family in the Falling Snow Emperor City has even climbed the hundred-step ladder to the top...... Very perverted. ”

"By the way, there was a teenager that day who was even more outrageous, and he turned out to be one in a hundred million without any cultivation...... The key is to successfully pass all the levels and become a disciple of the Falling Snow Holy Land. ”

"What??no cultivation??"

"This ...... Is there such a person in the world?"

"It can't be that you're mistaken!"

"Mmmmmmmm It's even more outrageous!"

"He's called Huang Nightflower!"

“............”

"The Holy Son of the Feather Immortal Sect, Huang Yehua. ”

“............”

"The immortal phoenix that fell into the mortal dust?"

"What's so strange about the same name and surname, by the way, I heard that Master Lin personally selected, this kind of thing without cultivation is really outrageous, it must be some rare strange physique. ”

"This is reasonable, but it can be matched by that Master Lin, and it is true that he can pass the test of entering the mountain without any cultivation......"

Huang Yekui was stunned for a moment, obviously never thinking that someone would discuss him...... After all, his qualifications are mediocre and he has no cultivation, and it is difficult to move an inch in this era of reasoning with his own strength.

Huang Yekui understood in her heart that she had been taken care of by the high-level, so she was allowed to enter Meishan, which had the strongest comprehensive strength in the Falling Snow Holy Land. Judging from the fact that he is now twenty years old, there probably will not be any mountain gate to accept him, and he will only be self-sufficient in the snowy holy land......

Thinking like this, the golden sunlight snuggled against the boy like a soft veil, and he unconsciously narrowed his blank eyes, stared ahead, and muttered.

"Master Lin took special care of Meishan who just entered. ”