Or rather, the firmament is divided in half.

The overturning black clouds revealed a large hole, and the sunlight pierced through the broken hole, shining on the entire southern snowfield, and the snow white on the ground receded, and a green grassland appeared out of thin air, and then there were many colorful lights.

These flowers and plants have no rhizomes, no roots, and they just grow on the white snow, and they keep spreading, gradually covering the entire southern snowfield, millions of miles wide.

This is a unique vitality in the world.

Behind him appeared a mountain forest as far as the eye could see, and not far in front of him there was a large lake, in which there were big jumping fish and countless frogs.

The snow turned into clear spring water, and a strong smoke and fire appeared on the dead snowfield.

It is the fireworks of the world, the fireworks full of life.

There are wild beasts running in the mountains and forests, newborn deer drinking deer milk, and a tiger creeping not far away.

There was obviously nothing underfoot, but there was a noisy sound like a busy city, like a loud crowd.

Golden wheat grows in the left-hand direction.

Lang Lang's reading sound sounded from the right side.

It's all a human scene, or it's not just a human scene.

This is the scene in Congpu's heart, it is the future scene of the desolate people he hopes and looks forward to, all of which are not available on the South Snow Field, sunshine, flowers and plants, mountains and forests, birds and beasts, and schools!

The simple and simple things in the Tang Dynasty are extremely luxurious things for the people who grow on the southern snow field.

Such a request is not excessive, it is just an ordinary life for ordinary people.

Chen Luo and Tang Guo hoped to condense the sword intent and recreate the world from Pu portable and desolate people.

This is no longer a collision between the two, and this is no longer a life and death that can be simply separated between the two, this is more like a collision between countries.

Everyone is looking up at the sky, and at this time, they don't dare to miss the slightest bit, and even blinking is a luxury.

The people under his feet are very beautiful in the world, and the sound of chanting in his ears is close to his heart, but Chen Luo's knife has always been held very steadily, and he has no hesitation when it falls, because he knows that it is impossible for the desolate man to coexist with Datang, and only one of the two can stay until the end.

Just like the Tang State back then, it was not that the idea of coexistence was not proposed, but the desolate people did not agree, they were unwilling to integrate into the Tang Dynasty and the Tang people became the same kind of people, and they were not willing to become a subsidiary of the Tang Dynasty.

They want to be kings, they want to be winners.

It is precisely because of this that the hatred between the two sides has become deeper and deeper, and until now there is no possibility or hope of reconciliation, and only with the fall and demise of one side can this struggle that has lasted for hundreds of years be completely ended.

The sun shone on Congpu's body, and the vitality under his feet turned into a spring intention and rose into his palm, and the sunlight was also held in his palm, these are all things that Nan Xueyuan originally did not have, and now all of them appear in his body, and the power and strength he feels is a completely new experience.

This feeling is very special and satisfying, he wants to let all the desolate people have this feeling, and he has struggled for it all his life.

When the light of the knife and the sunlight come together, no one knows what will happen.

Until the two stood facing each other.

An incomparably strong light exploded from above his head, brilliant but dazzling, making it impossible to look at directly, and the many Grandmaster powerhouses below all closed their eyes tightly until a moment later before they opened them again.

The sky has changed, the drowsy and depressed black clouds are already messy, the figures of the two disappeared from everyone's sight, flickering in the black clouds from time to time, the battle is still ongoing, the blow just now is powerful, but it is not enough to distinguish the winner and loser.

The flowers and plants under his feet and the sound of reading in his ears have not disappeared, and in the distance, it seems that the tiger that was still crawling on the ground before has galloped out.

The fawn, who had just finished drinking the deer's milk, was pressed to the ground, and the doe ran far away, looking back, but not daring to go towards the deer.

Nature is like this, survival of the fittest, carnivores herbivores, herbivores herbivores.

Grass grows on the soil, and the predator gives birth to the soil when he dies.

This is the case with most things in the world, and the biological chain of circles after circles maintains the balance and needs of the world.

Naturally, the things of heaven are handled by the people of heaven, and the things of the earth still need to be handled by the people of the earth.

The second gentleman looked sideways at Bai Yutang and Lu Qinghou, and asked, "Before you came here, I don't know if you thought about one thing. ”

Lu Qinghou asked, "What's the matter?"

Mr. Er replied: "Chen Luo can deal with Shizun, so who can deal with me?"

This is indeed a problem, Lu Qinghou and Bai Yutang will naturally not be the opponents of Mr. Er, some questions can be answered, and some questions are destined not to be answered.

So Lu Qinghou didn't speak. Bai Yutang held the sword and did not speak.

The second gentleman was silent for a while, and then walked towards them, he walked very slowly, not fast, because he wanted to take a good look at the vitality under his feet, and he never dared to imagine such a scene on the snowy field.

Such a huge scene is also something that the Five Realms Grandmaster can't do, and the reason why Congpu was able to do it was because he borrowed the power and belief of the Desolate Clan, which could not be used at any time, it was a short-lived power that could only be possessed after a trace of enlightenment was generated in a desperate situation.

It's like the dark sun breaking through the clouds and rain, warm and rare.

He has walked a lot of places in Huangzhou in the past few years, experienced spring, summer, autumn and winter, and experienced the change of seasons, which is a very beautiful thing, which is indescribable and unforgettable.

Because spring is spring, summer is summer, autumn is autumn, and winter is winter.

The reason why the four seasons are distinct is because it has four distinct seasons.

It was something he hadn't felt in the Southern Snow Fields before.

Now the feeling under his feet was real enough, he could even smell the scent of flowers and plants rising in the wind, and listen to the roar of beasts and the huge aquatic life from afar and the fish jumping out of the water and smashing down again.

This may not be as true as he felt above the wasteland, but his mood at the moment is far more complicated and excited than when he was on the wasteland.

The desolate people have been planning for many years, and they deserve a better environment, and the desolate people deserve a better life.

So he walked slowly, but he walked firmly enough, more firmly than ever.

"We have waited too long for this day, we have paid too much, our will is strong, nothing in this world can change our will, and now that you are going to stand in the way, be prepared to pay the price of standing in the way. ”

"There is only one end to stepping stones, and that is to be crushed by the collapse. ”

Mr. Two looked up at the two of them and said softly.

Lu Qinghou said softly: "How can Mr. Second be sure that what is stopping in front of you is a stepping stone or a mountain peak that cannot be crossed?"

The wind under his feet blew through the flowers and plants, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Mr. Er looked up behind Lu Qinghou and Bai Yutang, and a person appeared there.

A pen appeared between heaven and earth.

The man stepped on the ink and walked towards him with a scroll in his hand.