Snow falls like silver.

The snow on the boundary of the Northern Wei Dynasty is actually no different from that of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

This goose feather snow directly buried Chu Jiangkai and the gentleman on the river.

It's been a long time since dawn.

The snow slowly stopped.

But the man and the dog sleeping under the snow did not gradually move until the third pole of the sun.

The snow on the thick quilt cracked on the surface, and then the quilt was lifted, and the snowflakes fluttered down.

Chu Jiangkai came out first.

The gentleman also jumped out of the bed.

They were all stunned by the silver outside.

The mountains, rivers, and trees are covered with a thick shell, and the sharp and steep ones in the past have no edges and corners.

And in this river, large and small stones have turned into white steamed buns.

'Gollum' Chu Jiangkai's stomach screamed in response to the situation.

Chu Jiang smiled.

He tightened his belt, "Gentleman, hurry, keep your eyes bright, and fill your stomach with some prey along the way." ”

The gentleman nodded.

This night's sleep, although it did not solve the problem of hunger, but at least solved the problem of tiredness, as long as you are not tired, it should be okay to starve and hunt some prey.

Chu Jiangkai looked meaningfully at the scabbard that had changed back into the prototype, and said to the gentleman, "I simply admire your father so much!"

The gentleman was proud, raised his head and roared, "We divine beasts, just so proud!"

Chu Jiang laughed, this is a heartfelt laugh, the nerves have been tense for too long, the rare relaxation is exchanged for a good mood, and a smile is also a catharsis of this good mood.

Laughter is hope.

Chu Jiang thought that even if there were still difficulties, he should at least go to the north with a smile!

This dry river seems to be long.

Chu Jiangkai and the gentleman walked for two hours, and they still haven't seen the end.

On the way, the gentleman caught a pheasant in the woods by the river, and because there was no fire, he plucked the feathers and disemboweled, and then ate it raw by one man and one dog.

Chu Jiangkai took a deep breath as he walked, wanting to exhale the bloody breath in his mouth as soon as possible.

The gentleman didn't feel any discomfort, but he lowered his head from time to time to gnaw on some snow on the ground, and the bloody taste in his mouth dissipated faster than Chu Jiangkai.

Chu Jiangkai was more concerned about the formation in this river.

This formation looks boundless, but there is no other threat other than making people lose control of the aura.

There are many people in the mainland who can arrange this kind of formation, but the people who can make this formation stretch an entire river will never exceed ten people in Chu Jiangkai who have heard of it.

This is where Chu Jiangkai is difficult to decide.

When was this formation laid out, and to whom?

If it's just what the predecessors left behind, it's okay, if it's not, if it's specifically aimed at yourself, the characters of this kind of means will never be able to resist you.

But there is no other way to go, if you don't enter the battle at the beginning, there is still room for maneuver, but now you have strayed in, and you will definitely not be able to retreat, there is only one way to go to the dark.

At the end of the line of sight, the river is still the same, but in the middle of the river, a black dot appears, which stands out against the white background of the snow.

Chu Jiangkai's heart was much calmer.

Rather than being exposed to unpredictable danger all the time, it is better to come sooner rather than later.

Regardless of whether the black dot in the distance is a person or an object, it is a little variable in this formation after all.

The reason why he is calm is that he wants to be able to make a judgment in his favor after seeing this variable, so that he can pay as little as possible.

The black dots in the distance are getting closer and closer, and gradually they have a concrete image.

An ebony short case with a man dressed in black sitting cross-legged behind it.

Chu Jiangkai did not have an obvious change in speed, and still walked at his own pace, unhurried.

The man in black seemed to be reading a book, reading it very seriously, nodding or shaking his head from time to time, and sighing for a long time.

He saw Chu Jiangkai and Junzi, but he didn't care, turned the page of the book on the case, and fell into deep thought.

It wasn't until Chu Jiangkai stopped when he was less than ten zhang away from him that he raised his head, took his eyes off the book, and looked at the man and dog who were staggering on the snow.

The dog's coat is so white that it almost melts into the white of the snow.

The man was different, standing straight, holding a sword with a dark blue body in his hand.

The man in black got up and saluted Chu Jiang, "I am in the mortal dust, I was ordered to watch the snow and study here, I don't know why my friend will come here?"

Glancing at this black-clothed scholar with extremely handsome eyebrows and eyes, Chu Jiangkai replied calmly, "I'll go to the north." ”

Chu Jiangkai's meaning is already obvious.

The black-clothed scholar nodded.

He walked in front of Chu Jiangkai, "Look at your clothes, you must be a disciple of Xianju Mountain, but the disciple of Xianju Mountain will definitely not set foot in the territory of Great Wei behind the mountain." ”

"The flute of Xianju Mountain the night before was sounded for you?"

Chu Jiangkai was slightly stunned.

It seems that the sound of the flute is far enough away.

And this guy named Fu Fanchen didn't just appear here now, at least he was already here the night when Di Sheng remembered.

Chu Jiangkai didn't answer, just nodded slightly.

Fu Fanchen sighed and said with emotion, "The sound of that flute has not sounded for many years, I thought that something big happened in Xianju Mountain, but I didn't expect it to be just for you? But I really don't see that you have any capital worthy of the flute in Xianju Mountain, I'm very curious!"

Chu Jiang smiled, "I'm also curious, how could Fu Daoyou have such thick black hair?"

"Why can't I have black hair?" Fu Fanchen wondered.

"This is already the Northern Wei Dynasty, doesn't it mean that the territory of that temple is much larger than the national territory? How can there be monks other than monks?" Chu Jiang said.

Fu Fanchen looked at Chu Jiangkai.

Said slightly apologetically, "There are already many sects in the mainland, and you are not the only sect in Xianju Mountain in the Western Zhou. ”

"What's more, I'm a Great Wei, seven thousand miles from east to west, three thousand miles from north to south, this river and mountain that dominates the continent, I can't just hide under the wings of that temple!"

"Of course, Tantuo Temple has a long reputation, people outside the territory will inevitably be blinded, and the first thing I want to see when I step into the territory of my Great Wei must be the boundless Buddhism, which is also human nature, but I am not a monk, this is probably going to disappoint Taoist friends. ”

Chu Jiangkai shook his head and replied calmly, "I just didn't expect that this simplified formation on the river was not from the handwriting of the senior monks of Tantuo Temple, which surprised me a little. ”

"Besides, in such a remote place, I was even more surprised to meet a practitioner who was not a senior monk of Tantuo Temple. ”

Fu Fanchen also smiled, "The education in the world is based on persuading people to be good. ”

"There is no essential difference between the boundless Dharma and the subtlety of the Dao, but the method of practice is slightly different, and the process of practice is also different. ”

"What we call ascending is called Nirvana in Buddhism, but it's just another way of saying it, and it's not fundamentally different. ”

"Therefore, in the Great Wei, it is not only the eminent monks who have attained the Tao, but also the cultivators do not necessarily have to shave. ”

Chu Jiangkai thought for a while and nodded, "The truth is like this, but now who would think that the Northern Wei Dynasty is also a country with many sects?"

"Even if it's the Northern Wei Dynasty itself, I'm afraid they won't think so, right?"

Fu Fanchen's expression darkened for a while, "You're right. ”

"So I never thought about leaving here in decades. ”

"I just want to wait until the day when the realm is broken to prove to the world that in addition to Tantuo Temple, there is also Lingyun Gate on the shore of my Jinshui Lake in Dawei. ”

Chu Jiangkai said awe-inspiringly, "Lingyun Gate, isn't it the Lingyun Gate that ranks among the top ten ancient sects in the mainland?"

Fu Fanchen's eyes were full of gratitude, "It's hard that you can still know the Ten Great Ancient Sects at a young age, isn't it easy?"

"Among the top ten ancient sects, the decline of Lingyun Gate is the most regrettable, thinking that the wonderful formation of Lingyun Gate was famous in the mainland, and the immortal masters in the door were not disciples or disciples, everywhere they went, they were admired by the world, but that was thousands of years ago. Chu Jiangkai sighed, "Now there are only a few annotations in the classics, which are not like back then." ”

Fu Fanchen's black clothes were windless, and his face was intertwined with light and dark, "Originally, it was not easy for you to know the name of Lingyunmen, I should let you go, but there is a master's order, and there is your disdain for Lingyunmen, so I can't let you go." ”

Looking up at this extremely handsome face, Chu Jiang had an epiphany and said, "This river is dry up, and this piece of land is inaccessible, could it be that it is all thanks to your Lingyun Gate? You didn't even think about letting me go, did you?"

Fu Fanchen didn't answer, but his eyes were staring at the blue in Chu Jiangkai's hand.

"Gentleman, it seems that we can't get out. Chu Jiang turned his head and found that the gentleman had retreated into the distance, and wondered, "Are you scared? I became an ordinary person in this formation, presumably he is the same, why are you running so far?"

The gentleman roared, "If he is the same, why would he dare to stop us?"

Chu Jiang paused and nodded, "Yes!"

As he spoke, the fall in his hand had already stabbed out, stabbing at Fu Fanchen's inner mansion.

This is an ordinary sword, without the blessing of spiritual power, it is naturally piercing the air.

Chu Jiangkai didn't stop, but continued to swing his sword, although most of them missed, but a few swords still cut through Fu Fanchen's black clothes.

Fu Fanchen just kept dodging and blocking, and what he used to block turned out to be the book in his hand.

It seems to be an ordinary book, but in the process of parrying, it made a sound of gold and iron, and it has already blocked Chu Jiangkai's more than ten swords.

The book is still intact, not even a single scratch is visible.

What the gentleman said was right, Fu Fanchen in the formation did not become ordinary because he was in it, at least the book in his hand did not become ordinary.

Chu Jiangkai's sword momentum was even faster.

A sword had already cut through Fu Fanchen's arm, and blood oozed out, wetting his black clothes for a long time.

Obviously he was just an ordinary person, but Fu Fanchen found that under the cover of this blue magic sword, he had no chance to fight back, and the surging aura in the inner mansion had no way to cast it, so he could only passively avoid the sword after sword stabbed by the other party.

Looking at Chu Jiangkai, who kept swinging his sword but his face was as usual, Fu Fanchen understood a little, "Your sword is a little weird! I thought that I would send you away without much effort, but I didn't expect that your sword could be equal to me by relying on sword momentum alone." ”

"No wonder Xianju Mountain will sound the whistle because of you, you are really not simple!"

Fu Fanchen has his opinion.

Chu Jiangkai didn't care what he said or thought, the blue sword that fell into the air was even more powerful.

However, this sword Fu Fanchen no longer dodged.

A maroon fire lit up around him.

An aura shield of the same color appeared in front of him, and Chu Jiangkai's sword slashed on the shield, and with a loud bang, even the sword and the person were shocked and flew out.

But the shield in front of Fu Fanchen was also shattered, and disappeared with the drift of the aura.

Fu Fanchen was even more surprised.

This sword is not just weird, it can be said to be an artifact.

Without the blessing of spiritual power, you can become powerful with ordinary sword moves alone, and you can break through the aura shield with sword momentum, how else can you be perverted?

"Xianju Mountain, I'm afraid it's just for your sword, right? Our Lingyunmen has always been known for its formations and magic weapons, but I don't have the impression that there has been such a perverted magic weapon as your sword. I was still wondering just now, but now it seems that the sound of the flute is already necessary for this sword alone. Fu Fanchen said.

Chu Jiangkai fell a little farther away than the gentleman retreated, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, but the blue sword fell into the air, and it was still tightly held in his hand.

No matter what other advantages this sword has, maybe it is comparable to an artifact as Fu Fanchen said, or it is not a problem to surpass an artifact, but what Chu Jiangkai feels most is the confidence that this sword gives him.

When holding him, Chu Jiangkai felt that he would not be defeated.

Just like this, he fell into the distance, as long as this sword is there, his confidence is there, and he can wipe his blood and get up when he falls.