Chapter Twenty-Eight: Snow Sculptures

"Not arrogant, not impatient, not fast or slow, in order to better fit nature. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the aura in front of him that seemed to condense into substance, he nodded, he seemed to be one with nature.

Between his gestures, his temperament also tends to be close to nature.

He remembered what the girl in green clothes said on the green cliff again.

"I have woven all my suffering into a cocoon that binds me, just waiting for the day when I will break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly."

Yes, isn't everything you have met and experienced here to make you grow? If you rely solely on your own cultivation outside the world, what can you cultivate?

The movement of the world lies in the difference of things, and the development of society lies in the difference in people's ideas.

Before, the reason why I was passive and controlled everywhere was because I only had brute strength and momentum, thinking too simple about others, and I was not tactful enough.

Ten days passed.

He suddenly felt that the aura in his body had reached a critical point, and it seemed that he was about to sprint towards the sixth layer of qi refining.

He shook his head and no longer deliberately pursued the ascension of his cultivation realm, because he felt that as long as his perception and aura were sufficient, everything would naturally fall into place.

Sure enough, as if the shackles of that layer of cultivation did not exist, it was directly broken through, and this natural way of breaking through was the best way to break through, many times more clever than any panacea.

"Whew!"

At this time, in the sky outside Shandong, there was a sudden sound of eagles.

Yang Erlang's heart moved, this voice was too familiar, he jumped out and looked at the sky, sure enough, it was the snow sculpture, but the body size became much smaller.

The snow sculpture spiraled down, standing on Yang Erlang's shoulder, extremely docile, although it became smaller, but Yang Erlang could feel that this snow sculpture was the one on the snow peak.

Its feathers were whiter, its eyes were more bright, and it was smaller, but it was much taller than usual.

"It's getting more and more like a little pigeon."

Yang Erlang stroked the feathers of the snow sculpture and smiled knowingly.

If it weren't for the one on the snow peak, the snow sculpture wouldn't have been found, and it was still standing on his shoulder, allowing him to stroke its feathers.

"What happened?"

Yang Erlang didn't think that the snow sculpture flew over to find him because he was playful, but the snow sculpture's sense of smell was too sensitive, and he could be found from so far away.

Although the snow sculpture is psychic, it can't speak yet, but it can feel the boy's doubts, it simply flew away from the boy's shoulder, and then found a vacant lot, and drew people with his claws according to Yang Erlang's appearance on the ground, and it was not one, but many.

"You mean a lot of people?"

Yang Erlang was a little puzzled, why did Jinling run so many people?

The snow sculpture realized and flew into the woods, pulling out many branches and placing them in everyone's hands.

"You mean, a large group of people came to Jinling with weapons?"

Yang Erlang seemed to know something, the army of Luofu Kingdom was probably attacking Nanshan County openly, but he secretly sent an army to attack Qingyang County and even Pingyang County.

Thinking of this, he looked at the snow sculpture and nodded.

"Let's go, follow me to Qingyang County!"

He was worried that it would be impossible for him to deal with the army of Luofu Kingdom just by relying on the few disciples of the Qingyang County Branch.

Qingyang County.

People come and go, no one seems to know the news, although Nanshan County also belongs to Pingyang County, but it is far away from Qingyang County, and there is a big mountain in the middle, although it is not as deep as Jinling, but there are few people to come and go, that is, Yang Erlang, as a cultivator, travels thousands of miles a day, and it takes more than half a day to travel between the two counties.

The Qingyang County branch of the Lunatic Worship Sect was deserted, and there was no figure.

"When did you come back?"

The old man of the incense master was cleaning up his belongings in the house, and was holding a broom and preparing to go out to sweep, when he saw Yang Erlang, he suddenly asked.

"Lord Huixiang, just came back, Yang... Where is Yang Hao? ”

Yang Erlang found that the old man who he hated when he first arrived in Qingyang County was not as annoying as before, so he asked.

"Not with you? A few days ago, a gray-haired man came to him and said that he would take him to you, and the parish thought you were together! ”

The old man of the incense lord looked puzzled, didn't this kid go to Nanshan County to be the master of incense? And I heard that there seems to be a war in Nanshan County, why did this kid run back again.

There are only two people with white hair, one is sad and the other is prefect Chen.

But he felt that it should not be a ghost, but he was not sure, and asked, "What was the situation at that time?" ”

The old man of the incense lord thought for a while and said: "This hall is not very clear, but at that time, the hall asked Yang Hao and his senior brothers to go out to give alms, and then I heard that Yang Hao saw the man, and he wanted to rush up to take revenge or something, but the white-haired man said that he could take him to see you, and then he obeyed." ”

"It's a bad thing, that white-haired man is the Chen Governor of Luofu Kingdom, how could Yang Hao believe his words so easily."

Yang Erlang clenched his fists, did Governor Chen want to kidnap Yang Hao to blackmail him? But he didn't have anything to threaten, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"Don't worry, there will be a solution to everything!"

The old man shook his head, sighed, and said, "I'm old, my momentum is no longer there, and the disciples in the branch hall have all been transferred to Nanshan County by the branch altar." ”

The war in Nanshan County is in full swing, but the old man of the incense lord seems to be indifferent, "Yang Hao was taken away by the white-haired man, it may not be a good thing, he has just refined qi at the first level, and he is not familiar with the world, if he goes to Nanshan County, maybe he will really die." ”

Yang Erlang came back to his senses at this time, but where did Governor Chen want to take Yang Hao to? He was scratching his head.

"No, I'm going to meet King Jin!"

He said suddenly.

The old man of the incense lord said: "Meet the King of Jin? How is it possible, you can't even see this hall, if you have anything, you can go to see the county guard of Pingyang County, and he will forward it, your current position is too low. ”

"What if I killed the Nanshan Swordsman?"

Yang Erlang said, show all the momentum, he, now the sixth layer of qi refining, and the momentum is much more sophisticated than the ordinary sixth layer of qi refining.

"What? You killed the Nanshan swordsman? ”

The old man of the incense lord opened his eyes and exclaimed, he didn't expect that in half a month, this kid's strength would be so strong.

"Yes, according to what Feng Yue, the county guard of Shangdang County, said, I am now the captain of Shangdang County, half a level higher than you!"

Yang Erlang nodded, and said unabashedly, he wants to meet the King of Jin, the Luofu army's sneak attack on Qingyang County and even Pingyang County is not trivial, although he is a native of Luofu Kingdom, but now, he has to make great contributions, besides, whether it is the north or the south, for him, it is the same.

He had a feeling that sooner or later, the south and the north would be unified, and before that, he would have to form his own forces, and in the north, he could still be rewarded with land, and in the south, he could only be a courtier.

"But you don't have a certificate!"

The old man still feels unbelievable, but the king of Jin is a prince, where is it so easy to see? You can't just say what you are, and the people who guard the palace will believe it.

"What kind of credential, this Tai Ah Jian, it's a voucher!"

Yang Erlang took off the Tai'a sword from behind his back and said, "I went directly to Wangcheng and said that Li Gongzi called me." ”