231. Spring meets snow

The lights were dim, and there were wisps of dark clouds under the moonlight.

Shangguan Lianfeng nodded, and wanted to say anything more, his heart was slightly frightened, he glanced at the black shadow that flashed outside the door, raised his hand and counted for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Now it seems that I can't go back, so give me a ride. ”

Nanno nodded, took the lead in going out, looked at the calm night, and was wary of the rights and wrongs around him.

Walking through the Lianyun Ladder and climbing Qiongxiao Peak, Nan Nuo stopped outside the Yuyu Palace, and was about to leave, Shangguan suddenly stopped and said: "Give you a piece of advice, it's not a matter of being careful like this, let's leave, it's good to go anywhere, in short, don't be in Kunlun Mountain, the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall." ”

Nan Nuo nodded, looking at the stars in the sky, she didn't believe in Shangguan Lianfeng but she didn't want to bet on the uncertain future.

As long as the matter about Luoyang is not 100% certain, even if it is 90%, it is no different from zero.

"Help me take care of Jiang Luo, he is young, so he has to work hard. ”

"Rest assured. ”

Shangguan Lianfeng bowed and watched the bright light disappear under the moon.

The dark and deep void gradually receded, and the real boundary gate appeared in front of him, Luoyang was lazy, strode into it, and looked at the vast snowfield, his nose trembled slightly, and he sensitively caught a touch of blood.

"Looks like it's a big problem......"

The sound was drowned in the ice and snow, and the cold wind crushed the remnants of Luoyang that were left in place, Tuohu hooked the corners of his lips, turned the ring, carefully hid the boundary gate, led the king into the urn, and borrowed a knife to kill, at this point, there was no reason for Luoyang to escape easily.

Treading on the snow without a trace, walking through the reckless mountains, under the scorching sunset of the sky, the golden crow spreads its wings, and a few bright sun true fires fall into the snowfield, melting away a large area of snow, revealing the black mountains.

"I'll hold him back, you guys move quickly, just destroy this place!"

Donghuangmu transmitted the sound to his subordinates, turned into a human form, chuckled and walked towards Luoyang, groaned slightly, and said, "I heard that Old Ancestor Fang Shuo gave you Hou Yi's sun-shooting bow?"

Luoyang nodded, deliberately testing the true position of the Eastern Emperor Fang Shuo in the demon clan, what the old demon did and said was half of it, leaving one mystery after another that was difficult to solve, making people unforgettable.

"Don't be nervous, the relationship between the Ancestor and our branch is very good, you are the person he has chosen, we will not hurt you. ”

"And what are you here for, just to confirm my identity?"

Luoyang stared at Jin Wu's eyebrows, usually those words that were difficult to be strict would be hidden there, without exception.

Jin Crow nodded, facing the sword-like eyes, maintaining his current expression, and said: "This is on the one hand, on the other hand, it is to protect you, you are a very important part of the ancestor's plan, we can't watch you die, especially in this fourth prison, you know, those fallen Jin Crow souls are in this fourth prison, otherwise why is this ice and snow all year long?"

"Take me to the boundary gate, and we'll talk about that later. ”

Luoyang endured the laughter in his heart, Jin Crow really forgot his identity, he was Yama, the former holy son of the underworld, that day he would not be clear about the rights and wrongs of the house, there was no Jin Crow soul here, and the true fire of the sun was not something that could be suppressed by any ice and snow.

Jin Crow's hand behind him was tightly grasped, and he didn't dare to act rashly, his mind moved, and he said: "It's not the time yet, the boundary gate is set up near the soul of Jin Crow by Tuohu, we are waiting, and we will go back when the time comes, when the yin energy overwhelms the yang energy, and the true fire of the sun is the weakest!"

"No need, the sun-shooting bow in hand, shelved for a long time, I don't mind overtaking them!"

When the moon is in the sky, the glory of plain white and frost is sprinkled on the sea of clouds, and the smell of fireworks in Linzi is even more intoxicating like the stars and the moon.

Jin Jiuling and nineteen people went out of the book pavilion and stood under the moon, next to the bleak night wind.

After walking through several countries, and once again failing in success, the book that determines fate seems to be very close and far away, like the moon under the ship, which seems to be within reach, but in fact it is far away in the sky.

The void rippled, a few copper coins fell, Zhuge Ling stepped out of the void, looked at the dejected immortal, hooked the corners of his lips, and said loudly: "Raise your head!"

Everyone raised their heads, and there was stubbornness in their eyebrows and eyes that they were unwilling to fail.

"For more than ten years, the Six Nations Book House, searching for a few words in the vast sea of words, you are all real warriors, the mission is over, and your future has just begun. ”

"Look at this world, every inch of land has been stained with blood, and every mountain rock has recorded the shame brought to us by gods, demons and demons!"

"The Immortal League is the world, this is the land of the world, it is everyone's home, here, we can't bow our heads, no matter what we are facing, raise my head for me!"

Jin Jiuling raised his head, there was no daze in his eyes, stared at the moon in the sky for a long, long time, and said: "I hope to complete this task, I want to go to Han Di and find a way to find him......"

Zhuge Ling shook his head and said: "Looking for him is to seek a better world, our purpose has always been the world, don't go against the wrong path, even if there is no book, no tablet, we still have to find a way to unify the whole world!"

"Kunlun, Wudang, Lingshan, all forces are moving forward, although the Immortal Alliance is in danger, it can't stop, this time is more than ever before, you need to live. ”

"Come with me, the alliance leader is waiting for you, this mission is very important, no worse than finding that book!"

Zhuge Ling raised the copper coin, the void passage opened out of thin air, smiled at Jin Jiuling and the others, bowed sideways, and said, "Everyone, please." ”

Jin Jiuling smiled far-fetchedly, temporarily put the sorrow of failure behind him, strode close to the void passage, looked at the back of the peach tree playing music, and gradually turned red.

I remembered the promise I made when I went on the expedition, and I remembered the brothers who would never come back, hundreds of people went, and more than a dozen people still ......

"Sit back. ”

Xuan Wudao got up, beckoned everyone to sit down, patted Jin Jiuling's shoulder, and said, "Once the success is achieved, they will be remembered, they are all heroes......

"That's right, they're all heroes!"

Jin Jiuling's eyes were red, and he lost his life because of an uncertain matter, for the belief in his heart that the human race was no worse than any other race, and after falling for so long, it was time to stand up again!

Xuan Wudao was silent for a while, feeling that he was a little bad at words, looking at the burly men who held back tears, sighed for the years, and composed a map with spiritual power.

"You also know the situation of the Immortal Alliance, you are one of my most trusted and various squads, this mission of nine deaths and one life is please!"

Jin Jiuling and the others raised their heads at the same time, staring at the map, nodding heavily, a soldier can become a king after a hundred defeats, and the best magic weapon must use the heaviest forging hammer and the hottest fireworks.

Luoyangdi's voice passed through the cold wind and snow, Jin Wu took a deep breath, and was about to make a move, when the transmission of his subordinates came.

"The deployment of the magic circle is complete, and the Jiazi team has found no trace of that person......"

Jin Wu no longer hesitated, the palm behind his back slowly stretched out, holding an extraordinarily dazzling dark blue fireworks, and threw his hand towards Luoyang.

Immortal Demon Yan is ranked in the list of divine fire, but that kind of immortal attribute is really difficult, because of the Heavenly Demon Heart, it is not easy to kill Luoyang, but you can try, there are poisonous people who deal with the demon clan, and there are more demon clans!

Luoyang pulled away and pushed it away, the white clothes moved lightly, and the freehand was not good, which could fascinate countless girls.

The dark blue flame fell on the crimson earth, silently corroding a deep pit about the size of a basin, and wisps of turquoise and turquoise gas rose faintly, like a thatched pit in July and August, and the smell was very pungent.

However, none of the people present had time to think about this, one was thinking about how to kill the other party, and the other was thinking about how to delay a little longer.

A few pieces of crystal snowflakes fell into the earth, Luoyang raised his head, the hanging heavenly sword bloomed brightly, and the stabbing stabbed at the heart of the golden crow's eyebrows, and a little cold star dispersed into an immeasurable sword light, and at the same time, a thousand lotus bloomed, and the hidden sword in the flower was revealed.

Jin Crow folded his palms unhurriedly, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, with a little disdain.

"A human race, fighting against the Jinwu clan, Luoyang, you are really a wonderful person!"

The laughter spreads out with the scorching sun, like a sunflower, and the golden petals are stacked on top of each other, making people marvel at the magic of natural creation.

Luoyang deftly retreated, the heavenly sword slashed left and right, broke through a few wisps of scorching flow flames and stabilized his figure, and glanced at the southern sky, where there seemed to be something, making the autumn cicada feel crazy warning.

"Yang Yan Huohuo!"

Jin Wu obviously captured Luoyang's expression, and held up a golden ball of light in his palm, if Luoyang had been to the outer heavens, he would definitely feel that the ball of light was very similar to the sun, but it was smaller, countless times lighter.

The rain of fire fell, the brilliance was a little dazzling, Luoyang narrowed his indifferent eyes, stared at the flowing ink in his eyes, carefully wandered in the light and rain, approaching the golden crow.

The demon clan is blessed, and Luoyang is not a cultivator who specializes in magic, and it is indeed unwise to fight with Jinwu.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about this true fire of the sun that doesn't cost money is enough to become a chasm that Luoyang is difficult to cross.

"Want to come over, it's too late!"

Jin Crow pinched the seal in his palm, and a pair of fire wings were born behind him, and with a slight shock, he swayed thousands of miles, broke through the thick clouds with his hands, and looked down at Luoyang condescendingly, and his heart was full of business.

A long, long time ago, the ancestors looked down on the human emperor, and it must have been the same feeling, what kind of knowledge does a doomed race have to compete with the demon race?

The demon race is not the demon race of the past, and the human race is not the human race of the past, although the demon race plays the role of the betrayer in this process, but history belongs to the victor, if there is a chance, the human race can be described as an unreasonable tyrant, just like the heavenly palace.

A virtuous emperor who has no flaws except falling in love with the demon clan is described as a cowardly, contemptuous and provocative wicked man, but the ridiculous thing is that the human race actually believes it, and one by one the famous Confucians from far and near are criticizing the ancestors who protect the human race at all costs.

The Terrans are a ridiculous race.

The wind and snow gradually stopped, I don't know how many years of solid ice accumulated turned into turbid water, Luoyang stood in mid-air, and the distance between him and Jin Wu was only seven steps.