A long cold winter, heavy snowy weather.

This winter, the cold wind is not easy at all.

In the Empty Valley Dojo, the Thousand Shogunate did not stop the pursuit of Deep Blue, and a hunt against Deep Blue members lasted for a winter.

In the Xiuzhen World, the Holy Heavenly Gate has completely blocked the news of the Son of Xijing, and it is unknown what Lan Xi's current situation is.

There are still two or three months left, and the Emperor's Grand Ceremony is about to begin, and the cold wind that stops in the Yuangen period of King Wu is at a loss and confused......

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Winter passes, spring arrives as scheduled, the sky is quietly frozen, and the lakeside waterfront is shining with new green.

Hanfeng stood alone on the trestle, with the Empty Valley Dojo behind him and the Xiuzhen World in front of him.

A pair of ducklings, swimming freely in the warm spring lake, enjoying the breath of spring.

Dressed in a black brocade robe, he stood awe-inspiring, facing the spring breeze that came out slowly, with a serious face, looking at this pair of ducklings who didn't know where to come out, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this point, the chances of him participating in the Emperor's Ceremony and the Yuanying duel are very slim, and it's time to put it down.

Face the world with a smile and live calmly......

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Whew, a clear chirp......

Like thunder in the clear sky, it resounded through the clouds, and the cold wind raised its head and looked out at the western sky......

A golden phoenix roared from the sky with a noisy roar, a very similar scene, the phoenix stood a young girl, the girl's costume was equally dazzling, shining with golden light......

At a height of thirty meters, the phoenix man danced like a circle, as if looking for a place to stay......

Slowly hovering and stopping at a height of three meters above the surface of the Heavenly Realm Lake, this golden phoenix was much bigger than the Wind Feather Bird when Lan Xi came......

The phoenix has plump wings, twice as long as the Wind Feather Bird, and its nine golden phoenix tails are like burning flames, emitting a dazzling light.

"You are the cold wind, meet you, déjà vu......"

A young girl who stands awe-inspiringly, at a similar age to the son of Xijing, gentle and elegant, with a gentle and delicate voice.

Long blonde hair, slightly wavy, pretty face almost perfect, skin as smooth and delicate as mutton fat jade, tight lilac brocade long skirt, lined with golden tassels.

The posture is graceful, the appearance is gentle, and the temperament is full of a kind of girl's initial ability and frivolity.

Han Feng was curious, the woman and the people in the Xiuzhen world felt very different, with an obvious exotic style, and smiled lightly: "Yes, I am Han Feng, I don't know if the girl is ......"

"I'm Chu Xiaoxiao from the Snowy Empire, Mosul, and I've come here to find your ......"

It turned out to be her, Heavenly Destiny Rosemary, Chu Xiaoxiao, who ranked third in Jiujiao.

Han Feng's heart beat faster, her expression became nervous, she didn't know why she suddenly appeared here, frowned, and asked, "How did you come here...... It's not that I heard that the barren realm has blocked your way to the east, how could you appear in the Eastern Continent at this time......

Xiao Xiao remained silent, smiled slightly, and his voice was gentle and delicate: "I have a special mission, I am the high priest of the Bright God Sect, Mr. Roland came forward to mediate the old feud between the Barren Realm and the Snow Empire, and I was able to come to the Eastern Continent......"

"Mr. Roland......"

The high priest of the Cult of Light, Mr. Roland, wrote the Nine Heavens Chapter, placing him at the top of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Chapter's prediction rankings.

"The spring light of Tianjing Lake is just right, you go with me, I just found a lake island in the middle of the lake, I want to see it......" Chu Xiaoxiao's gentleness is like melting snow water in spring, pure and sweet.

In the center of the Heavenly Lake, there is a small island with a small area, and the cold wind knows that there is such a place, and he has never had a chance to pass it.

"Okay, I'll go with you......"

The cold wind walked briskly, standing above the wings of the golden phoenix.

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"Miss Xiao Xiao, I would like to know why Mr. Roland is helping me...... In what way did you persuade the Barren Realm to allow you to come to the Eastern Continent......" Han Feng stood behind Miss Xiao Xiao and was very curious.

On Tianjing Lake, spring is emerging.

The breeze is clear, and the blue waves are vast.

Xiao Xiao's golden tasseled hair is floating in the spring breeze, and the breath of roses fills the air, with a hint of sweetness.

"I want to ask Mr. Roland for this specifically, but I heard that Mr. Roland gave the Barren Realm a condition that could not be refused, so they agreed to allow me to come to the Eastern Continent, which can just help you open the Heavenly Spirit ......"

"Mr. Roland knows my situation...... Then are you willing to help me, if I fully open the Heavenly Spirit, I will soon be able to return to the peak, and in that case, I will become a difficult opponent for you to deal with on the Phoenix Stage......"

Han Feng knew in his heart that Chu Xiaoxiao was here for the Seven Star Chart.

"I found you to help you, and this was also arranged by Mr. Roland...... You used to be a student of Mr. Roland, and he valued your wind talent so much that he even compared you to the former Wind Child, otherwise, he wouldn't have ranked you in the first ...... of the Nine Dragons."

Xiao Xiao turned sideways and looked at him, with a smile, like spring.

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The waters of the Heavenly Lake are endless.

A small island in the middle of a lake, at first glance.

On the magnificent surface of the lake, a lush sandbar is impressive.

This place is called Luo Xinzhou, the area is not very large, it is oval, among them, deep in the dense bamboo forest, there is a deep canyon area.

Bending like a half moon, the coastal eclipse cliffs stand, among which the forest is deep and green, absolutely like a foreign land.

Its circumferential circulation, all year round without boats to moor, so that the gloomy gray riverbank, reeds cascading to curb the flow.

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The two of them came to the island and looked at the beautiful spring color, and they were happy.

Chu Xiaoxiao smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said: "On my way to find you, I found this island, the spring breeze is blowing, it is the season of butterfly activities, I just found that there is a butterfly valley here, it is very similar to coming to see ......"

"Butterfly Valley, why didn't I notice ......" Hanfeng smiled lightly.

"If you still don't believe me, then I'll show you ......"

After speaking, Chu Xiao sat on the soft grass, folded his hands, closed his eyes, and a confident smile filled his eyebrows.

Cold Wind stood aside, watching curiously, not knowing what was about to happen......

The air of spring is full of the smell of mist, and the narrow mountain belly not far away, due to the relationship between the sunshine, is unusually warm, exuding bursts of soft fragrance.

Tens of thousands of butterflies gather there, densely packed, clinging to the branches and leaves.

There was a strange fluctuation, and the blue butterflies in the valley began to dance, pouring out of the valley like a goddess scattering flowers, and gathered together like a blue ocean......

When a tsunami erupted, millions of blue butterflies formed a blue hurricane, covering the sky and the sun, and the entire clear sky instantly dimmed.

The cold wind has sensed it, and a dark fragrance is surging in the wind, a cool and sweet taste.

"It's a special smell, is this the smell of rosemary......"

Thousands of blue butterflies transformed into a huge blue streamer, as if there was a magical force pulling it, and the hurricane swept in like the autumn leaves.

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on......" Cold Wind was stunned by the sight in front of him, staring at what was happening in front of him.

In the square circle, it has become a sea of butterflies, with Chu Xiaoxiao as the center, wanton carnival.

Xiao Xiao and the dense butterflies were entangled together, almost forgetting to dance, at this moment, she became the charming princess of the Blue Butterfly Kingdom, moving with the wind, thousands of charming.

"How about it, Boy Coldwind, did my performance blow your eyes......"

A huge blue butterfly fell on Chu Xiaoxiao's fingertips, it should be the butterfly queen in the Blue Butterfly Valley, which can be said to be pouring out of the nest.

"How did you do that......" Hanfeng couldn't help but ask.

"Rosemary, my destiny ......"

'It's amazing, I didn't expect this to be rosemary, what an extraordinary woman......' Hanfeng nodded slightly, his heart throbbing.

Chu Xiaoxiao began to calm his breath, constricting the bursts of fragrance on his body, and when the fragrance disappeared completely, tens of thousands of butterflies flying in the air, like autumn leaves, fell one after another, fell to the ground and flapped a few times, and lost their vitality.

Soon, a thick layer of ground accumulated, as thick as snow in the depths of winter, and took on a blue color.

The cold wind was startled, and a thick layer buried the feet, falling one by one, and the sky seemed to be falling blue snowflakes......

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"Am I too cruel......" Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes were pure and innocent, and he hurt himself.

The ending will be like this, from perfection to extinction, from carnival to silence, in an instant.

"It's a little scary...... "The cold wind was at a loss for a while.

Chu Xiaoxiao stepped on the blue butterfly step by step, approached him a little, his voice was delicate, and said softly: "Rosemary is not poisonous, these butterflies have exhausted all their vitality, just for the fragrance on my body...... Maybe the destiny of heaven is like this, the withering of thousands of ordinary lives is just a prelude to the extreme extravagance, to welcome the real king, unstoppable, and come out of the sky......"

Looking at the withered butterflies under his feet, they were still alive a minute ago, Han Feng's heart was very depressed, and he asked softly: "Is it ordinary destined to be so ......?"

"Your destiny is extraordinary, my rosemary, through the barren realm to Mogao, is to welcome you, glorious return......"

Chu Xiaoxiao looked at his eyes, revealing a trace of emotion, with affection.

Under the clear sky, the figure of the cold wind is thin, buried in the blue sea......