The Qingluan boat docked in the sky above Yaocheng, the winged sails loomed in the sea of clouds, and the blue light flowing on the millions of runes on the hull was beautiful, like a heavenly palace.

Within a radius of thousands of miles from Yaocheng, the wealthy families of large and small sects were able to see the hideous giants suspended on Yaocheng from afar, and they were all terrified, and they were all secretly speculating about which sect had such an earth-shattering skill to refine such a behemoth?

Many of the famous families were fortunate enough to be able to look at the old monsters who had survived the Kunlun defense line in the north from a distance, sighing and still distracted, as if they had returned to that war-torn era.

This hideous giant ship, which once went deep into the Demon Domain alone to fight for 30,000 miles, is an indelible monument in the depths of their memory. In that battle alone, the fangs of this hideous giant ship from Qingyun Mountain soaring above the nine heavens were revealed, making the blood of the invincible demon clan flow into a river and ambush millions of corpses.

Legend is so.

Let the world-leading master in Qingyun Mountain give Qingluanzhou, which represents the supremacy of the Immortal Dao Alliance, as a car, the dignity of the identity and status of the characters in Qingluanzhou can be imagined, and it is definitely not that they can provoke a single penny.

The prosperity of the Cheng family in Yaocheng is a foregone conclusion.

All the many forces that secretly coveted the richness of Yao City completely cut off this thought in their hearts after today, and never mentioned it again.

When Chang Xi handed over the Frost Pill that had been refined from a small medicine to Hetu, the man in green shirt, who had broken his heart for the Cheng family all his life in private, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and watched Yao'er take the Frost Pill down.

The snowflakes of early winter fell on Cheng Yao's shoulders, she gently spread her palms, and the snowflakes quickly accumulated into a thick handful in the palms of her hands, and an irrepressible excitement gradually floated on her beautiful face, and she turned around and threw herself into Aunt Zi's arms, her face wet with tears of joy.

The nightmare that had enveloped her for decades vanished.

Chang Xi, who was dressed in a brand-new black fox fur, said with a smile: "This frost pill can not only cure your innate cold body, but also transform the cold breath in your body for your use, you might as well try to urge the cold breath in your cyclone to take a look." ”

The future head of the Cheng family had already obeyed the man in front of her, who was a little younger than her, and activated the cold aura that she was afraid of in the dantian cyclone.

There is no cold and biting as I imagined, and there is no expected pain.

The green fingertips are jumping, and the ice and snow surround this hard-working beauty, and the graceful body of the beauty dances in the snow, and the scenery is breathtaking.

Chen Lu, who has always had a vicious eye, leaned against the side of the boat and looked down, although the frost and cold wind on the side of the daughter of the Cheng family was weak, she had a rare vision in the world.

Chen Lu sighed softly: "The Cheng family has a girl who has just grown up. ”

The two straight hips sat on the side of the boat, and the eccentric Yuhan straightened his arms and stretched out half of his head to look outboard, and giggled: "Thanks to Senior Brother Chang, this woman has awakened the Bing Linggen because of a blessing in disguise, as long as she doesn't die halfway, in a few years, this Cheng family will be able to sit on the top spot of the top family in Huizhou." ”

A star appeared in the eyes of Yu Han, who was full of envy, and he pouted with red lips and complained: "At that time, wouldn't this woman be the ice and snow empress who can command many wealthy families in Huizhou? ”

Chen Lu smiled dumbly and said: "I don't know if this woman will become the Ice and Snow Empress, but now there is a real empress who can hang an old vinegar bottle on the corner of her mouth in the cabin behind her, why don't you envy her?"

Yuhan spat out his cute tongue and jumped down.

Cheng Yao held up the once inseparable sword with both hands and presented it to Chang Xi in front of him, the meaning could not be more obvious.

The smile on the face of the beautiful woman who awakened the Ice Spirit Root was warm.

"Chang Gongzi saved the little girl and the Cheng family in fire and water, the little girl has nothing to repay, since ancient times, there is a saying that a good sword is a hero, and please Chang Gongzi do not refuse. ”

Cheng Yao's cheeks flew on her face, and the blushing went straight down to the base of her neck, she whispered softly, and murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "It's good to fulfill the little girl's thoughts, and accompany the son with a sword." ”

Chang Xi took the beautiful woman's mind with both hands, wiped the warm sword body like fire and jade with his fingers, and carried it on his waist with Yuehong, solemnly holding his fist on the tip of his nose.

Under the begonia tree, young men and women are separated.

Qingluanzhou crashed through the sea of clouds and disappeared into the sky, the woman who was as clear and jade as snow looked forward to it, the ripples in her bright and beautiful eyes continued, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her mood was uneasy.

Aunt Zi walked and gently took her niece in her arms and kissed her forehead, she understood.

Women's affection is the most difficult.

Hetu looked at the two women snuggled in the snow, and there was a delicate jade bottle in his hand, which Chang Xi secretly stuffed into his hand.

He didn't know what was in the bottle, and the tinkling of the bottle made him shudder.

The jade vase has a return to the weather luck connected with him.

Hetu's eyes were red again, and he looked up at the sky with the jade bottle in his hand, feeling for the first time that the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao was so mysterious that it was incomprehensible.

There is snow in early winter, and the snow is a mega year, and the rise of the Cheng family is imminent.

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Snowflakes are flying in the bones, and the valley full of broken rivers and ravines is quiet, three or two naughty squirrels are playing and chasing after me, climbing on top of a snowman that stands out from the crowd in the valley.

The most naughty little squirrel slipped and almost fell off the snowman, and in shock, it stepped on the top of the snowman's head with its little feet, how could it be so slippery?

Snowflakes fall, revealing the fiery red robe of the snowman.

The little monk slowly opened his eyes, and beside him was the Zen staff standing upright with Aoxue, and the goose feathers and snow in the sky were all over the sky, smoothing out all the tragic traces in the valley.

I don't see the donor, I don't see the corpse.

The little monk who was born with Huigen clasped his hands together and said with a bright smile: "Master Chang has the appearance of heaven and man, and he can really do what ordinary people don't do." ”

He got up slowly, the fiery red robe broke through the snow, the little squirrel above his head stepped on the bright head, and the half-angel under his feet was not energetic, and he was so anxious that he screamed. The little monk took off the shivering little thing on the top of his head and gently put it in the snow, and the tense was still the same, "Go ahead." ”

The little monk gently stroked the robe, and every fine stitch on the master's relics that he regarded as a treasure was carefully sewn, and the ill-fated old monk who always looked down on him in his memory seemed to be right in front of him.

This young Buddhist disciple, who was determined to benefit all sentient beings, burst into tears.

The realization in his heart was like a meteor, and he stretched out his finger to pluck it and remember it in his heart.

The delicate face seemed to have gone through vicissitudes in the snap of his fingers, and he abandoned the distracting thoughts in his heart, and realized it thoroughly, only to understand the great ease of mind that was one of the few in the Hongganji Temple day and night.

The dragon blood in his body was mighty, the corners of the little monk's mouth were warm, and he turned around with his staff and then headed north.

He had made a big wish.

He wanted to see with his own eyes for the master who had passed away, what kind of majestic atmosphere the Kunlun Heavenly Palace standing on the majestic snow-capped mountains in the northwest was. He is willing to wear a robe, for the master who has bad legs and feet until he dies and has never traveled far from the temple, he has traveled all over the world, and has seen all the world.

The angry eyes of the vajra are gone, and the golden body of the Buddha behind the little monk can be faintly seen in the wind and snow.

On that day, the little monk went straight to Yuanying from the middle realm of Zhuji.

The living Buddha stopped and looked into the distance, facing Kunlun, and his heart was towards the green clouds.

He made a second wish.