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Chapter 37 Zhongyu

The middle region of Shenzhou is the most exciting part of Tongxuan Shenzhou, it can be said that here is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a place that can have the strength of the Burning Sect, no matter how you think about it, it will not be weak. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Central Domain, there are countless forces, and Su Xuechi also learned some of them from Frog Ze.

Human forces, mainly the remnants of the Burning Sect and the Eight Directions Pavilion, in addition, there are also four valley forces, which are known as the four valleys of the Middle Regions, and these four valleys, among them, there is the Valley of Ten Thousand Worms.

Among the four major academies, among them, Jue Yan, the new Jue Student, is a person from the Valley of Ten Thousand Worms, at the beginning, the gold devouring insects he controlled, although the strength level is not high, but the number is extremely large, and it is also the achievement of the original Jue Yan's strength.

When the Four Great Academies invaded Bonan Academy, Jue Yan died at the hands of Bonan Academy, so Su Xue Chi must be careful of the revenge of Ten Thousand Worm Valley.

In addition, there is also a place called Yanshi Valley, which is the family of Shi Tianqi and Shi Tianhao, when it was in the enchantment of another dimension, Su Xuechi killed Shi Tianhao with his own hands, and later it was known to Shi Tianqi, but Su Xuechi did not kill Shi Tianqi, so now, the one who hates Su Xuechi the most and wants to put Su Xuechi to death the most is Yanshi Valley.

And there is another valley, which will definitely stand on Su Xuechi's side, that is, Xu Qingya's family-Cliff Valley.

In fact, the strength of the four valleys is far inferior to the Bafang Pavilion, after all, the Bafang Pavilion and the Burning Sect have existed for a long time, and most of the four valleys are rising stars.

Although the Valley of Ten Thousand Insects has been established for a long time, they are self-contained, they can only deal with countless insects, and the potential of people is unlimited, but insects are still insects, so they are powerful, and they are imprisoned by the insects that make them powerful.

Su Xuechi and Yan Tian flipped through the mountain range together, on this side of the mountain range, the lush jungle gradually became scarce, and the plants were more single, as if they were all trees that only grow in the cold zone.

Indeed, a snow-capped mountain, in the distance, towering, reaching into the sky!

Huge snowflakes fluttered in the air. Like jade leaves and honeysuckle sprinkled by the goddess. So crystalline, so beautiful. The peaks that have been covered with snow all year round seem to be looming. Mountains and forests are wrapped in snow, showing beauty in the majestic, and even more transcendent in the steepness.

Look out at the rolling mountains, covered with snow and bright in the soft moonlight.

It's so mysterious, people can't help but be fascinated!

The snow-capped mountains are not only magnificent, but also beautiful and upright, with exquisite shapes, as bright as crystal jade, and brilliant as thirteen sharp swords. Against the backdrop of a blue sky. Like a silver vigorous dragon lying on the top of the mountain, flying eternally.

The snow-capped mountains are not only majestic and magnificent, but also change with the change of four o'clock. The display is wonderful. Sometimes the clouds are steaming and the mist is surging, and the jade dragon is faint at first glance, like a beautiful woman who is still holding the pipa and half covering her face; It seems to be esoteric, sometimes up and down, and the white clouds are all around the waist. It has a different style: sometimes the sky is as blue as water, and the sky is cloudless. The peaks were as if they had been washed with jade liquid. The sparkling snow is dazzling. It has the brilliance of "snow has no ancient and modern, and the sky is lost in dawn and dusk". Even in the course of a day, the snow-capped mountains are endlessly changing: at the beginning of dawn in the east, the mountain villages are still asleep, but the snow-capped mountains are already dawning. Colorful glow reflects the snowy peaks. In the evening, when the sun sets, the afterglow reflects the top of the mountain, dyeing the snow peak like a girl in a red veil, slim and elegant; the moonrise, the starlight twinkles, and the moonlight dissolves softly, making the snow-capped mountain seem to hide in the white gauze tent, and gradually fall into a sweet dreamland, which appears gentle and tranquil.

Snow is crystalline and micro-powdered. It was insignificant in the interstellar world, but on Earth it took on a different form, and it became the Supreme Titan. It is heavily entrenched in mountains and valleys, and subcontinental-sized islands like Greenland are practically entirely covered by it, because glaciers are nothing more than another form of snow.

Glaciers are created during snowfall, and the snow is thin and soft, with little weight...... But it kept falling and it never melted, and the snow kept falling year after year, many generations, many centuries later. Something that doesn't have weight has weight at this time. The undulating white discarded material did not seem to change. But in its cold depths the crystals were deformed, and their structure changed, and they bonded more closely, until at last they became dark, less luminous ice.

Like a goddess of vengeance, streams of snow flowed outward from the central heights, scraping the earth's surface, robbing it of life and dirt, leaving deep scars on the primordial rocks and slicing the earth's stony skin hundreds of feet. The snow was still falling, gently, uninterruptedly, and tons of seawater disappeared from the oceans, frozen in glaciers, and the oceans retreated from the shores of the continents.

None is more destructive than glaciers, and even the strongest earthquakes can't be compared. The turbulent waves of the tsunami are nothing in front of it, hurricanes are not worth mentioning, and the eruptions of volcanic eruptions that spew fire are also pale.

Glaciers are the macrocosm of snow, but snow is a symbol of extraordinary beauty. It is often said that no two snowflakes are exactly the same, and in fact it is, whether it fell many years ago or will fall in the distant future, every snowflake in the world is a unique creation in structure and form.

Su Xuechi and Yan Tian came to a border town, and the fog was in the town, and it became more elegant. Gently pushing the boat in the clear water, they walked to the foreground, beyond the arch bridge. There was silence all around, except for the sound of gurgling water fish boatmen swinging their oars and splashing spray.

It is surrounded by thick ice and snow, but this river, steaming hot, seems to cover the appearance of the town, like a fairyland on earth.

In the old town, even the bluestone paved path is so antique, the shoes and the blue-brown stone slabs collide with each other, and the "knock" sound sounds like fairy notes, they laugh and run, as beautiful as the sunshine dancing on the city wall.

The slate is clear, and all kinds of slate are naturally put together. The high and low stone slabs lead the road to a new corner once again. There are also many colors of the slate, cyan, pure and flawless, green with black, and blue, with some fresh emerald green. Looking closely, I felt as if I heard a gentle tap, as if I saw the years of the annual rings.

At the end of the road, there was a stage that had not been cared for for a long, long time, and by the wood was an overgrown field of weeds, empty and dim, and candles were lit, and the flames swayed and swayed in the wind that pierced through the holes in the wall...... The former glory of this stage, turned into dust on wood, will remain in people's memories forever.

The people of the town walk slowly and comfortably, and those who walk in a hurry can see at a glance that they are not in harmony with their surroundings.

"The people here don't feel like they're from a small town, it seems that they're all rushing towards this town!" said to Su Xuechi curiously.

"Well, you see, the outsiders in this town are all in groups, I'm afraid they come from the same force as each other, and I'm afraid something big is going to happen in this town!" Su Xuechi speculated.

"There are so many different forces gathered here, what should we do if we don't know each other well?" asked Yan Tian.

"Let's just ask someone what's going on here. If it's a fight, we can stay away. If there's something to be bored, if it's appealing enough, give it a try. Su Xuechi didn't think too much, but if he made a mistake, it was better to come early than to come by chance, and it would be good to take advantage of it.

"Hello grandma, you are from here, we just passed by here, and found that it is so lively! I don't know what is good here?" Su Xuechi asked a trembling old woman and asked.

The old woman looked up at Su Xuechi, and said slowly, "Young man, in the face of strength, stop in moderation, don't steal chickens and rice! This world is reversed from black and white, remember, life is far more important than strength!" After the old woman finished speaking, she walked away tremblingly with a cane.

Su Xuechi lost her mind in the cold wind, this grandmother's strength is not strong, but this sentence made Su Xuechi fall into meditation, for such a long time, he was like an ordinary desperate Sanlang, trying to improve his strength, and even, taking risks, so many times, temptation, is it really worth paying so much?

Just as Su Xuechi hesitated, a familiar voice suddenly brought Su Xuechi back to her senses.

"Xue Chi, it's really you, it turns out that you're here too!"

Wearing an elegant snow fu-colored long skirt, stepping on the gentle wind, bathing in the gentle sunlight, step by step, Ling Bo micro step, Luo socks dust. The cloud sleeves swing lightly to beckon the butterfly dance, and the slender waist is slowly twisted with fluttering silk. The jade hand is slender, if you increase one point, it is too long, and if you subtract one point, it is too short, the skin is like condensing jade, the powder is too white, and Shi Zhu is too red. The eyebrows are like green feathers, the waist is like bundles, and the teeth are like braided shells. Yan Ran smiled, confused Yang City, and fascinated Cai. Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising in the morning glow, and when you are forced to observe it, it is scorching like a hibiscus rising out of the waves. What's more, the country and the city, looking back for the time being, ten thousand people are broken!

Between heaven and earth, some are dust, but she seems to be the master of this heaven and earth, like a fairy who has fallen stars, looking back and smiling, a hundred charms!