September 13, 1010 in the solar calendar

Far north, a mecca of falling snow.

Xue Tianci walked out of the golden hall, and it was already noon.

The silence of autumn is particularly sad.

It seems that this season is going to die in silence and turning into dust in silence.

Xue Tianci doesn't like autumn.

Autumn is always reassuring, though.

But the atmosphere seems to be carried, and the breath called coolness will eventually make people feel a little uncomfortable, not like Yu Lai to see the warm spring day. Rather, it is gradually moving towards the cold season.

Although the boredom of summer is unbearable, it is cool. It will undoubtedly make most monks feel comfortable, and they will inevitably feel that "the hot summer is over". But the seasonal dependence still exists, although it is novel.

But.

This summer is gone after all.

This summer is undoubtedly beautiful, even if there are all kinds of annoying things happening that break my state of mind that has been silent for many years, perhaps, I have never been silent, but I just think so.

As the Holy Son of the Falling Snow Holy Land, there is still pride to be had.

I heard that the Spirit Sword Holy Sect next door, the Spirit Sword Contest held recently, an unknown disciple swept all the way and became the most dazzling dark horse in history, winning the crown. Success threatens the position of the Holy Son.

Xue Tianci chuckled.

Sure enough, the silence of autumn can be uncomfortable, not only in the air, but also in the unsettling events, as if human cultivation also needs to match the change of seasons.

So-called, if you don't have to run. He will be bitten to death by the flood beast behind him.

Xue Tianci rubbed his eyebrows.

Autumn is really unpleasant......

Evenly, Jiang Zixi, who won the championship in one fell swoop at the snow festival a few days ago, what kind of heroic posture is that, it is an excessively beautiful posture, which not only makes people feel pity, but also wants to hug and love in their arms.

It's so fascinating.

It's like another figure in my mind.

It was the woman who refused the position of saint, that was the most remarkable genius in the entire Far North, that was the person who spread the unsurpassable legend every year, that was herself, a person who could not be defeated at all, and who was not even qualified to be dissatisfied.

It's such a dreamy person.

Fortunately, after she refused, she went to travel all over the world.

Only then can you exercise the power of the Holy Son with peace of mind, and desire for this thing will undoubtedly fascinate people, and it will also make people lose their hearts. However, as long as you become strong, what is the difference between the other, after all, and the floating clouds?

So, autumn is really tiresome.

That woman, her own nightmare, the woman named Xueluo, is undoubtedly her own nightmare, and without her existence, she would be like the protagonist of a fairy tale, singing all the way to the end.

There is no doubt that he is a genius.

However, that woman is also a genius.

The excellence of a monk is judged by comparison.

There is no doubt that he is very good, so good that he can surpass most of his peers in the world, and he has an incomparable talent for cultivating immortals, and he has a comprehension and root bones that are unique in ten thousand, and even the ethereal luck is still lingering.

If there is no woman.

As a matter of course, he was completely defeated.

Although she is unwilling, fortunately, that woman is indifferent to fame and fortune, and this is the only place where she can defeat her.

That woman is like a floating cloud in the sky, ethereal, coming and going like the wind, not bound by anything in the world, that woman is so pure.

Fortunately, I am not pure.

It's a blessing to be staggered.

Can.

The woman named Jiang Zixi gave Xue Tianci another vicious slap in the face.

It was the same woman.

The same beauty, the same strength.

Along with the temperament, it is as if it were the same.

So, autumn can be boring.

I don't like autumn either.

But, for myself, so what.

Like that woman, they will neither become their own nightmares, nor will they become stumbling blocks on the path of cultivation, because they are too pure, so pure that they are not like mortal beings.

However, human beings have desires.

Xue Tianci thought.

This is Lotus Mountain, unconsciously.

The person in front of him is Xue Tianyao, who lost to Jiang Zixi in the snow festival, and is also his cousin.

Thereupon.

"Tianyao, where are you going?"

The snow was as normal.

"The Son ......"

Xue Tianci smiled slightly, like a spring breeze in March.

"Tianyao is going to the small lotus pond to meditate and enlighten. ”

Xue Tianci nodded slightly.

"Things don't go well in life...... Nine times out of ten. ”

Xue Tianyao sighed.

The state of mind of the two is the same.

The crisp sound of birdsong is like a silver bell, and it is a place of peace and tranquility. The stream flows slowly, rippling in layers. There are fish swimming happily, spitting bubbles from time to time.

Even the floating shadows in the stream seem so quiet.

Fallen leaves flying.

Late autumn is coming.

Xue Tianci came to Meishan, of course, to entangle Jiang Zixi. After all, such a beautiful woman, if she misses it, she will feel regretful in this life. And the snow falls, that woman can't be called a woman at all, it's a stubborn stinky stone who doesn't understand the style, although she has an outstanding appearance.

But her heart has always been there, wild boy.

It was clear that the family reminded and signaled many times, but instead of listening, the woman intensified.

Thinking of this, Xue Tianci chuckled again.

This is the Meishan Arena full of people.

That is, Xue Tianci looked at the ring.

The man was ......

The disciple in the black robe obviously couldn't see his face clearly, but judging from the disciples around him who were powerless to fight, it was thought that other mountain gates had come to find a field......

The Holy Land does not care about the exchange of people of the same generation, as long as both parties are willing, the Holy Land will not interfere, but will advocate it, and the elixir for the aftermath will be provided free of charge.

Although there is a contrast, it hurts.

However, competition is also the last word. By doing this, he will show his excellence, receive more attention, and have more spirit soldiers and immortal methods.

It's a good cycle.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

"It's the Holy Son!"

"Really, it's the Son!"

"When the Holy Son heard the news, did he come to our aid?"

"Okay! The Holy Son is here, how can a stinky guy be arrogant!"

Xue Tianci didn't want to pay attention to it, so he bowed his head and walked away, but he was also recognized.

Xue Tianci didn't want to make a big move. Therefore, it can only be politely refused.

“......”

"Senior brother is just passing through here...... I don't have the heart to compete. I hope that the younger brothers and sisters will forgive me. ”

Ling Shuiruo, who was mixed in the group of disciples, muttered and rolled with big eyes, and after a while, he said like a bird.

"The Holy Son is the dragon and phoenix among people, how can he compete with the juniors, firstly, he disdains to bully this kind of little junior brother who hides his head and tail, and secondly, his strength is too low, not to be seen by the Holy Son. The third will also lose its value and cause gossip. ”

The black-robed disciple was stunned.

Xue Tianci shook his head.

"This junior sister is wrong, senior brother is really in trouble......

Ling Shui said sharply.

"The Holy Son clearly doesn't want to bully his junior brother......

"Why are you so tactful? ”

"If there was really something, how could I come so slowly and stop here for a long time. ”

Xue Tianci was speechless, and could only say.

"This ......"

Ling Shuiruo's good-looking brows frowned.

"The Holy Son doesn't take the junior brother who hides his head and tail as a person, and just says it directly, why are you beating around the bush like this. Although the junior brother is covered in a black robe, he also wants to save face! How can the Holy Son be like this!"

I don't know what to do. It's not going to be, it's not going up. can only be stunned on the spot.

The black-robed man really couldn't stand it.

"I have admired the name of the Holy Son for a long time, and when I see it today, it is indeed worthy of the name. ”

"His bearing, his appearance, and his cultivation. I was deeply impressed by them. ”

"I know that I am not the opponent of the Holy Son, and I admit defeat in the next place!"

With that, the black-robed man stepped out of the ring.

If Ling Shui sees this, this is okay.

Hit someone else's face, do you still want to run?

You still want to run if you pretend to force you? That's such a good thing.

So he dragged the man next to him hard.

Kang Huaihan was speechless for a while, so he had to step forward, and the yin and yang strange qi said.

"My Meishan has always been bright and upright, with a clear distinction between public and private. Admit to winning, admit to losing. ”

"Your Excellency slapped me Meishan in public, Meishan is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, and he has to recognize his poor cultivation, but Your Excellency, you have to leave a name......"

"If I don't leave my name, I'm afraid that Meishan will have no face to face the world again......"

The black-robed man sighed.

It seems that if you don't leave your name today, even if you don't die, you will have to shed your skin.

How could he have thought that this Meishan disciple could be so shameless.

I don't even want a trace of face.

first instigated the Holy Son to come to power and beat people, and then threatened himself......

What a mistake.

You know, before you come here, you should inquire about the good news.

But this Meishan is really the first mountain gate of the snowfall holy land?

How can you be so weak......

No one can match it.

Xue Tianci's mind was completely on how to impress Jiang Zixi, and this absurd thing was obviously going in and out of the left ear, and when he heard this, he chimed in.

"What Senior Brother Huaihan said is that the people of my generation have always been above board, and they will not change their names or surnames, and they must stand up to the heavens and the earth when they walk in the world! ”

The black-robed man muttered in his heart.

I'm afraid this Son is a fool.

If I leave my name, what use do I want this black robe?

Isn't it pretty?

Thereupon.

"Lei Feng in Xialan Mountain!"

After saying that, the black-robed man turned around and ran.

Ling Shuiruo listened.

"This stupid little guy dares to tease us, and the brothers and sisters have picked his skin!

"This demon cultivator openly mocked me and other decent people for being stupid, and he simply lost his conscience and didn't take us seriously. This demon cultivator is so rampant......"

The monks crossed the border like locusts.

The black-robed man obviously didn't expect this group of people to be so shameless......

Xue Tianci supported his forehead, walked through the crowd, and walked towards the disciple's courtyard......