Chapter 918: The Last Winter
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Chapter 918
"Bell!"
A loud bell rang from the direction of the Lantai Secret Garden in the capital city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The bell rang loudly and spread throughout the city. The originally noisy Shangjing City suddenly became quiet. It became extremely silent.
This is the bell of the New Year's Watch. When the bell rings, everyone returns to their rooms and waits silently for the time to pass. Until the arrival of the Lunar New Year. This process is called keeping the year.
Generally, the loved ones of the family will gather together and spend time together. Husbands will be with their wives and children, and maids will be with their sisters...... , all the people close to them will gather together, in the room, and pray together. Pray for a good destiny for the new year.
This is a day when all will pray for a better life!
Fang Yun and Lan Daiyue stayed in the Purple Dragon Garden for a long time, and they didn't reluctantly part until the bell rang. Fang Yun returned to his room. As for Lan Daiyue, she was naturally with Lan Xinxue, Lan Qianxue and other relatives of the Cold Moon Sect.
Although Mrs. Huayang had already recognized the relationship between the two, Lan Daiyue was still a little thin-faced, unwilling to be seen by others, and returned to her room shyly.
"Bell!—"
The bells rang again and again, and the snow fell in the entire Shangjing City. The lights went out one after another, and gradually quieted down. Fang Yun returned to his room. On the bed, cross-legged sat down.
The entire Middle-earth Divine Continent, from south to north, from east to west, is quiet. Everyone had their own thoughts, and in this snowy time, they were quiet.
......
"It's another year......
In the distant Liang Wang's mansion, the county lord of Gu Gun pushed open the window door of the attic, looked at the scene of the snow-covered earth outside, and muttered. Her expression was in a trance, and her mind sometimes thought of the ancient sects, and sometimes she thought of her elderly and loving parents in the past life. The two kept alternating in her mind, and the face of the county lord kept showing a look of struggle.
It was dark outside, but the dawn wasn't too far away. The new year will come soon. The lord of Gu Gun stood in the lonely attic, his eyes blank. In the new year, she didn't know where to go, the identity of the ancients, and the life experience of this life were intertwined, making her at a loss.
"Alas......"
The endless dazedness turned into a long sigh, drifting in the dark snowy night. If she could, she wanted the night to go on forever.
............
The distant First Demon Sect, on the newly completed Taicang Peak, a dark golden hall, stands proudly. The main hall is magnificent and solemn, second only to the main peak of the first demon hall, which highlights its special status.
When the disciples in the sect passed by, I don't know how many people's eyes flashed with envy and jealousy! Not long ago, the ray of light that rose to the sky on the First Demon Mountain made me envious.
"Whew!"
The cold wind swept the falling snow, rolled in mid-air, and drifted over the Taicang Peak. The hole in the main hall was open, and a large stream of wind and snow drifted into the hall. In the cold hall, the wind was too blue to sit cross-legged. The ordinary sectarian clothes on his body turned into gorgeous purple clothes, revealing a noble aura. There was a rich sense of freshness in him. Now the wind is too blue, and no one dares to say that he is haunted by bad luck.
Lonely, incomparably lonely!
The gaze of the wind is too blue, through the open gate, sweeping through countless mountains, sweeping into the endless distance. After a long time, he finally broke the fate star and won the respect of everyone in the faction. The three patriarchs have already designated, he is the future leader, like an iron bucket, unshakable. Now, no one dares to despise him anymore, there is only endless awe.
The opportunities of life, great joy and sorrow, nothing more than this!
However, at this moment, in this land of thousands of miles, there is a festive New Year's night. Feng Taicang only felt extremely lonely, and the emptiness of the hall added to this loneliness. When the dream comes true, it may be that I have been lonely for too long, and I don't have the relief and joy I expected. Yes, it's just a loneliness that goes deeper into the bone marrow.
There is no one in the sect of Youda who makes him feel close. Here, no one understands him. Everyone's perception is just from the change in his martial arts.
"Whew!―"
The cold wind was howling, and on this dark and snowy night, Feng Taicang suddenly thought of Jun Niansheng, who was the opposite of his luck, and he didn't know what happened to him. In the incomparable loneliness, Feng Taicang thought of the distant Hou Mansion scholar in the capital.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but every time I recall, Feng Taicang finds that the change in my luck seems to have started with this young man's phase. Except for the first time, when he was ordered by his master to hunt him down, at other times, whether it was the ancient battlefield, the drop of fierce beast essence blood obtained, or the encounter of the immeasurable demon domain, or even the later breakthrough of the life star, this person was like the noble star of his own life, invisibly changing his own experience.
"Fate, what the hell is it......"
The wind is too blue, the long hair is blowing, and the thoughts are fluttering.
............
Longhu Mountain in the southwest, the snow covers the earth. The door of the hall was opened, and there was silence in the dragon and tiger hall.
"Huh!~"
On the high shrine, there was a soft sound, and the eyes of the two metal statues, a tiger and a dragon, rolled their eyes, silently looking outside. The dark gold true dragon of one foot and two feet, dancing with four claws, climbed down from the shrine lightly, jumped lightly, and quietly came to the door.
"Do you see......?
The real dragon looked at the wind and snow outside the door, and said in a tone that ordinary people couldn't understand.
"yes! It's all yours and ...... mine."
The delicate white tiger's gaze turned, responded, crossed a curve in the air, and quietly landed next to the real dragon, the light of ambition in her gaze could not even hide the darkness.
"We're decent, and right now, no one notices us. This is our advantage and our magic weapon to win!"
The White Tiger sighed with endless ambition.
"Oh, yes, fight, make trouble, make the world a little more broken. The victor will always come at the last moment to accept the fruits of victory!"
Then there was a burst of wanton laughter, which echoed in the main hall, getting lower and smaller, and no one could hear it!
............
The northern land, the Emperor Demon Sect.
The glimmer of light in the darkness outlined the outline of a domineering old man. The Chaos Ancestor sat on the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, squinting slightly, overlooking this magnificent mountain and river, and muttered to himself:
"The world shouldn't be like this! This should be the world of warriors. Our time, though it has passed, I will let it, in this age, come again......"
............
Far to the north, the sea is frozen. However, under the frozen sea, there are countless turbulent undercurrents.
"Peng!-"
The crashing sound of waves came from above. Chen Baxian, the leader of the Sino-Cuban Alliance, raised his head first, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Hahaha, Master, have you felt it, the change of heaven!"
Beside Chen Baxian, a middle-aged scribe who looked extremely elegant, hearing this, opened his eyes from his seat, slowly raised his head, and looked into the depths of the sky.
In this time when the snow is frozen and thousands of miles are lonely. The starry sky in the depths of the sky is extraordinarily cold and calm. However, in the world of astrology, there is never a shortage of waves. Under the traction of an invisible force, more than a dozen stars that exude infinite evil qi are gathering towards the purple microstar in the center of the north and symbolizing the imperial power.
The stars commit Ziwei, and the tigers devour the dragon!
"Hehehe, is it a sign of great chaos? More than 6,000 years, in this ancient era, finally waiting for this day ......"
The first man of the Middle Ages tilted his head slightly, and a faint laugh came out of his mouth. Such a star sign was undoubtedly what he had been looking forward to for a long time. It's just that, in the Middle Ages, he had seen too many signs of chaos. And this long 6,000-year dry sitting also made him accustomed to waiting.
Chaos, disorder, killing, evil...... These dark and negative things in the world are the best nourishment for him. For a long time, the Gong Body, which had not made much progress, suddenly made great progress under the traction of this chaotic celestial phenomenon.
His head has been fully formed, reconstructed into the face that belonged to him in the Middle Ages. Even the original mutilated body was also restored in this short period of time. It's just that there is still no flesh and blood.
Perhaps, when the celestial elephants were completely plunged into darkness and extreme slaughter, his body was fully restored. At that time, the first man of the Middle Ages will descend on this earth in a stronger and complete form.
"When I come, the heavens and the earth will tremble, and the stars will fall!"
The Dark Emperor's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and then his eyelids closed, and he entered retreat again.
"Hahaha......"
In the cave, there was silence, only Chen Baxian was alone, looking up at the sky and letting out an inexplicable laugh.
"This will be the world, the last calm winter ......"
............
"Hehehe......"
In the vast snow-capped mountains, an old man with scattered hair, full of silver hair, staggered into the cave, fell to the ground with a "poof", blood flowed out from his abdomen, rendering the snow into a shocking red.
"Master!"
Tuoba Stone let out a sad cry and flew over. hugged the old man's body.
"Hehehe, you old man...... Finally back. ”
The old man turned over with difficulty, raised his head, opened one eye, and laughed miserably: "I finally defeated him." avenged the revenge of the ancients,...... Boy, you master and I...... It's not a bad breed......"
The old man's face was whiter than snow, pale and pale. His lips were bloodless.
"Master, don't say it...... Don't say it......"
Tuoba Stone hugged the old man's body tightly and sobbed sadly. Tears continued to slide down his face. He could feel that the old man's body was getting stiffer and colder. Outside the cave, on the road, the bell of a carriage was heard. A horse-drawn carriage with a red lantern galloped over the mountain road not far away, and it felt like home in a hurry.
On this snowy New Year's night, there is a lot of joy everywhere. However, the boy felt extremely dark and desolate. The air poured in like icy seawater, making it impossible for him to breathe.
"Master, why are you so stupid...... I can go for you. I can go for you......"
Tuoba Stone hugged the old man's body tightly and cried. Tears welled up.
"Hehehe, you have this mind, it's enough...... I have avenged the revenge of the sect. Ahem...... I don't have much time left!Listen, boy...... , I will pass on all my skills to you. Please revive the Immortal Sect, I can't do it anymore...... This is for the teacher...... To you...... Ahem, the biggest and last expectation. ”
The old man kept coughing up blood in his mouth, but his face was full of smiles.
"Well, don't worry, master, I will definitely do it!"
Tuoba Stone wept and nodded violently.
A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he slapped the young man's body like lightning with a slap of his palm. In the next moment, the rolling true element, along with the soul energy, was all input into the body of the Tuoba Stone.
A moment later, the old man's body turned into a handful of ashes, swept out of the cave by the cold wind, and drifted with the wind.
This is the death of the body and the gods!
"Master!—"
In the dark night, a mournful wail resounded through the heavens and the earth. At this festive juncture, it looks incomparably desolate, like a lost beast.
Master, why did you leave me alone......
On a dark snowy night, a young man's heart is filled with sadness and desolation.
On this snowy night when thousands of families were leveled, not everyone was full of joy. Some rejoice, some grieve, and those who grieve are getting hurt more and more......
............
No matter how complicated the world is, how full of ripples and deceit. But I can't be a girl's simple heart.
On the Heavenly Demon Mountain, a beautiful girl, holding her knees, silently looked down the mountain, looking in the direction of the capital.
"Fang Yun, are you okay?......"
The girl's mind wandered, drifting to the distant capital of Shangjing......
(The whole recent chapter is a pre-war transition.) It has been completed as planned. ^-^)