Hearing three thunderstorms again, the nine heavens and all directions were shocked and angry.

A sword cold mountain snow, like in the blink of an eye, the world into winter.

Slash away a thunderstorm.

Hearing the edict again, he called out all things in the mountains and forests, leading the spirit of heaven and earth to move and turn into sword energy.

Slash another thunderstorm.

One left.

Raise your hand to the sword flower.

The sword went straight to the sky like a long rainbow, shattering the thunder tribulation, and falling down like starlight.

In front of Qiuyue Fang, the old city god caressed Bai Hu and stared at the scene of that catastrophe being scattered by the sword qi.

He was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't speak.

Old Chenghuang had already guessed the result, but after seeing it with his own eyes, it was still difficult to hide the shock in his heart.

With his own strength, shatter the heavens and the earth.

Is this kind of Taoism really still among the immortals?

The thunder retreated, the clouds dispersed, and the wind fell on the valley.

Xingyue goodbye eyes, like a dream.

On that day, there was a scorching heat for hundreds of miles, but the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain was covered by flying snow.

Suddenly winter!

Hearing that Yujian returned to his side, Chen Changsheng flicked his sleeves and muttered, "The momentum is quite big." ”

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"Such a big move......

The old dragon king who was in the dragon palace at the bottom of the river felt something, and he went out of the river and looked towards the place where the thunder tribulation was.

After looking at it for a while, I was no longer too worried when I saw that the thunder tribulation had dispersed.

"After all, he is a person who can't be idle." The old dragon king shook his head and smiled.

Ying Yuan stood aside and asked, "Dad, in that direction, could it be Liuyun Guan?" ”

"Exactly."

The old dragon king nodded and said, "Your Uncle Chen will either do nothing, or he will do a great thing. ”

Ying Yuan opened his mouth, and his heart became more and more admired for Mr. Chen.

He looked at the old dragon king and asked, "Mr. Chen's Taoism ......?"

The old dragon king shook his head and interrupted him, but there was no explanation.

Ying Yuan understood it, so he didn't dare to ask more.

Ying En, who was standing on the side, pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

She seemed to have guessed why this catastrophe had come.

At first, when Mr. Chen whispered to her, she was still a little uncertain in her heart, but now that she saw this catastrophe, it was difficult for Ying En to calm down.

That incense can really ......

"Vast ...... of Magical Powers"

At this moment, Ying En understood the meaning of these four words.

And when the catastrophe is about to start.

Mo Yuan stopped arguing with Hu Junhan, and drove Tao'er to Qiuyuefang as quickly as possible.

Seeing this, Hu Junhan also followed, wanting to find out.

……

When they rushed back to Liuyunguan, they saw the scene on the top of the snow-covered mountain.

"Sir!"

Tao'er shouted, and then ran into the temple, and when she saw that there was no one in the front yard, she immediately ran into the backyard.

Finally, in the gazebo in the backyard, I saw Mr. Chen sitting and drinking tea.

Hu Junhan and Mo Yuan came one after another.

They all looked at Mr. Chen in a daze, not knowing what had just happened.

Why is Mr. Chen so calm?

Chen Changsheng looked at them and said with some surprise: "You came back so early? Isn't there a few days left for the Jianghai feast? ”

Mo Yuan blinked and said, "I found out that something was wrong, and I rushed back immediately, and the thunder tribulation has nothing to do with Mr.?" ”

Chen Changsheng thought for a while and said, "It's somewhere else." ”

"Yes, yes?"

Mo Yuan was a little unconvinced, and he turned his head to look at Hu Junhan.

Fox Junhan winked at him, intended.

Mo Yuan understood, he glanced at Mr. Chen, and then didn't continue to ask.

Hu Junhan stood up and said, "Since it's okay, don't bother Mr. Chen." ”

He took Mo Yuan to go out.

Tao'er was a little puzzled and asked, "Isn't it?" ”

Mo Yuan urged her, "Eh, let's go." ”

Peach was just pulled out of the backyard.

They came to the stone table under the dead tree and sat down.

There was already a thick layer of snow on the ground around him, and when he looked up, there was still a little scattered Tianwei above the heavenly dome.

If it is not here, who will believe it?

Mo Yuan said: "It doesn't matter if he is or not, as long as Mr. Chen says no, then it is not." ”

Hu Junhan nodded, and also felt that what Mo Yuan said made sense.

Tao'er looked around and said, "This blink of an eye goes from summer to winter, how can you say that it has passed......"

Mo Yuan said: "Don't they all say that Ruixue is a good year, anyway, it should be regarded as a good omen." ”

"Snow in May, mega years?"

"Isn't it the same for months, it's not much worse anyway."

Mo Yuan waved his hand and skipped the topic.

Tao'er shook her head helplessly, then got up and picked up a broom to sweep the snow in the yard.

The sound of snow sweeping through the courtyard sounded.

It was still quiet in the Flowing Cloud View, and it was the woman who came from nowhere to clear the snow.

Momo seemed to remember the time many years ago.

She probably didn't expect that she would still get married in her life.

She thought to herself that it would be nice if there was a snow on the day of the wedding.

There's no other reason than just liking it.

Her thoughts about this world have always been so pure.

Later, Zhang Xiaoliu came to the Taoist temple.

He brought a jar of wine, which was naturally for Mr. Chen.

When Chen Changsheng saw him again, he obviously felt that Zhang Xiaoliu was much older.

It's old indeed.

Chen Changsheng invited him into the backyard.

Compared with the beginning, Zhang Xiaoliu was obviously a little restrained, and it was because of the previous events that he lost his original calmness.

Chen Changsheng asked, "After sweeping the mountain for three years, how do you feel?" ”

Zhang Xiaoliu replied: "Mr. Hui, it's all fine, on weekdays, Mr. Mo will also gossip with me, and he won't be bored." ”

Chen Changsheng nodded slightly, and said, "Then the government has deducted your silver taels and returned them in full?" ”

Zhang Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed.

Chen Changsheng said: "Chen has not helped in this matter. ”

Zhang Xiaoliu raised his head and blinked, puzzled, and asked, "That's ......?"

Chen Changsheng asked, "Do you remember the person who gave him the green oranges at the beginning?" ”

Zhang Xiaoliu recalled the figure waiting at the foot of the mountain.

He came back to his senses and asked, "Did he help me?" ”

Chen Changsheng nodded and said: "Yes, but in fact, this matter is also a favor, he has already had the idea of rectifying the local officials, but it is just right." ”

After hearing this, Zhang Xiaoliu felt a little less guilty in his heart.

He has no face to owe him any more affection.

One more point is a kind of guilt deep in his heart for him.

Chen Changsheng looked at the wine jar he brought, reached out and took it, and turned on the fire paint.

The aroma of wine overflows.

Chen Changsheng sniffed and said with a smile: "It's still that autumn moon brew." ”

Zhang Xiaoliu saw the smile on Mr. 's face, and he couldn't help laughing.

"I won't drink tea today."

Chen Changsheng said: "It's this jar of wine, how about it?" ”

Zhang Xiaoliu was slightly stunned, and he looked at Mr.

After a long silence, he said.

"Then drink."