Chapter Twenty-Eight: Wind and Snow Kunlun I

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At the end of the year, the snow drifted into the room from the window outside the pavilion, and then into the palm of a person's hand.

The snow enters the palm, not only does it melt, but it looks more crystalline.

"It's already this time. Zhao Xuantan greeted the snowflake from the sky and placed it on the table.

The snowflakes did not lose temperature, but appeared more cold and arrogant.

"You are destined for me. Zhao Xuantan said to Xuehua.

The snowflakes seemed to be psychic, and they were even brighter, as if to indicate that they could hear it.

"You can practice here, and with me for a day, you can sit back and relax. ”

As he spoke, he closed the window. Despite the wind and snow outside, the building is still warm and comfortable. Only that snowflake is out of place with the surrounding pattern.

Less leisure, Zhao Xuantan took out another scripture, by copying these scriptures, he could not only practice mysticism, but also through the understanding of the ancients.

Someone once said that Kunlun is a treasure trove of mystical arts in the world, and this is true.

Reading and enlightenment is only a feasible way. Some people are boating on the West Lake to realize the Tao, some people are watching the sea by the East China Sea to realize the Tao, and some people are enlightening with swords.

The so-called ground level is nothing but the way of the human level to understand the ground level.

The current Zhao Xuantan is realizing this layer of Dao.

"Click--" The sound of flapping wings sounded in his window, as if some bird was constantly flapping its wings against the window.

"Freezing outside the window for a quarter of an hour. Zhao Xuantan ordered.

The voices outside the window seemed to obey his orders, and the noise outside stopped.

A quarter of an hour later, a stick of incense burned out, and Zhao Xuantan, who had just finished transcribing a book, opened the window. The blue bird outside the window broke in, bowed his head and wailed a few words, as if he was very unhappy.

"It's been so long since I moved to Shouyi Pavilion, even the disciples of Zhike know that I'm here now, but you are known for your amazing memory, and you can't even remember this, should you be punished?" Zhao Xuantan asked.

The bluebird bowed its head, as if admitting its mistake.

"Alright, bring today's letter. Zhao Xuantan stroked the frozen feathers of the blue bird and said.

Bluebird lifted his left foot, revealing a small note. Zhao Xuantan took down the note, and then looked at the contents on it carefully.

"Su Xuan was recently rewarded by the Old Summoning Emperor Yan, and led a group of Old Summoning disciples to the 'Blue Feather' secret hide. The initial suspicion was that Emperor Yan knew something, and if he wanted to control Su Xuan, at least let him obey the leadership of the old Zhao on the surface. ”

"Su Xuan also corresponded with me, and he said that he couldn't contact you, so he told me about his current situation. Now he is in a troublesome situation, he doesn't know all the people around him, and Yan Huang's hand is indeed playing very well, and it is difficult for Su Xuan to jump out of the palm of his hand now. ”

"So Su Xuan asked you for help. I hope you will be able to form an alliance with him in this operation. It's best to pit Kunlun again. ”

"I'm not going to take part in this operation, because I still have some things to attend to, so I hope you can form an alliance. No matter how bad it is, it will make Kunlun's old call suffer a loss. This is an opportunity that we must seize. ”

The note can't write too many words, Rao is Zuo Qingyi writes the words so small, and he can only write enough words. But this is enough, Zhao Xuantan already knows all the information.

He raised his hand and burned the letter. Now he didn't need a candle to burn the letters, he could make the flames burn with his gestures.

"The only chance to rise...... Not really. But to ask me to fight the old call of Kunlun alone, I am also blind and arrogant. Zhao Xuantan said to himself, "My strength has indeed increased a lot, but it will not swell to this extent, and this covenant must continue to be maintained......

"Well, since you intend to keep the covenant, keep it going. Zhao Xuantan touched the feathers of the blue bird, raised his hand and wrote a letter to Zuo Qingyi, expressing his willingness to continue to maintain an alliance with them, and also willing to cooperate with Su Xuan in this operation.

After writing this letter, Zhao Xuantan sent the blue bird away. Close the window again and begin to copy the notebook.

"Squeak-" There was a knock on the door, and an uninvited guest came uninvited, and there was no knock on the door.

"Lezheng Yugong, you've been very arrogant lately. Zhao Xuantan didn't stop at all with his pen, but he said so in his mouth.

"You also know that I am here, so do you have some weakness?" Le Zheng Yugong sneered and asked.

"My heart is like a mirror, why is my heart weak?" Zhao Xuantan dipped it in ink, and wrote the word "positive" on the notebook.

Haoran is upright, yes also.

"What is the bird that just flew out?" asked Le Zheng Yugong with a sneer.

"Chasing after the wind and fabricating the facts, is this your method of framing people?" Zhao Xuantan still didn't reply, "I have to communicate with my family, do I have to get your permission?"

Zhao Xuantan is not Su Xuan, he has no restraint when he lies. And for people like him, there is no difference between telling the truth and lying, quietly, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

Of course, if you doubt him, whatever he says will be like a lie, and if you believe him, everything he says will be like telling the truth. But purely according to emotions, according to logic, it is impossible to judge the truth or falsehood of what Zhao Xuantan said.

Unless, Lezheng Yugong stopped the blue bird.

This is also almost impossible, could it be that Lezheng Rain Palace can invite an elder to help him stop this blue bird?

And what elder dared to stop Zhao Xuantan's blue bird?

"It's ridiculous, you're still hard-mouthed when you're dying, it's also a kind of ability. Le Zheng Yugong said, "Since you don't admit the blue bird, then do you admit it or not?"

"Big Blue Bird?" Zhao Xuantan subconsciously repeated.

"Blue Feather. Le Zheng Yugong said.

Zhao Xuantan sneered, then shook his head, and finally turned around.

"What happened to Blue Feather?"

"Lan Yu's news, you released it, right?" Seeing that he was not in a hurry, Le Zheng Yugong looked like Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing color, and he was also annoyed in his heart, so he also said such shocking news lightly without changing his face.

Fortunately, there was not even a single scholar in Zhao Xuantan's study, otherwise the scholar would have been shocked when he heard the news.

Divulging sect secrets without permission is taboo. What's more, Zhao Xuantan hasn't stood firm on his feet in Kunlun, so he is in such a hurry to reveal this information, I'm afraid it will ......

"Did you tell me the news of Lan Yu for now?" Zhao Xuantan smiled and shook his head.

"Zhao Xuantan, Zhao Xuantan, you are really too self-righteous!" Le Zheng Yugong said, "Do you know that it is not Lan Yu who is about to descend, but ......"

"Colored feathers. Zhao Xuantan said softly, "The end of the nine feathers, auspicious, colorful feather peacock." Am I wrong?"

Le Zheng Yugong's gaze instantly sharpened.