Winter has not arrived, pears snow first, bullying snow.

What people hate the most is white hair, but the most beautiful thing is white flowers. This sentence was said by Shangguan Chaoyu, the princess of the previous dynasty.

People walk in the painting, and people in the painting look up. Shangguan Chaoyu, who was wearing a white fur, didn't know how long he had been watching the slanting sun, until the corners of his eyes were sour, and the crystal droplets of water fell for a moment.

"Mother-in-law, Li Long implemented new laws, reformed and changed lanes. It can be seen that he is a good emperor. You say I killed such a person, right?" Shangguan Chaoyu walked into the door, the bloody remnant sun on her shoulders, and her clothes were stained with a layer of scarlet blood.

"Mortals are mortals after all, Chaoyu! You entered the immortal gate, and since then you have been isolated from mortal dust, all kinds of mortal dust are just clouds and smoke, what's right. The wrinkled old woman held on to a purple gold cane and stopped slightly.

"I just want revenge, even if I build the Great Dao, I will avenge my parents if I become a true immortal. ”

"You baby, you can't be the master if you are kind-hearted. Just let Shizun destroy this Great Qin for you, it's just a matter of waving your hand, what's so annoying. The old woman said lightly disapprovingly.

"It's just ......," Shangguan Chaoyu wanted to say and stopped.

"Are you worried, these ordinary people?" said the old woman coldly.

Shangguan Chaoyu was startled when he saw her face turn cold. Hurriedly said: "Master, the apprentice just can't bear to let tens of millions of people suffer from the war and be displaced again. ”

When the old woman heard Shangguan Chaoyu say this, her eyes became even more fierce. "Chaoyu, don't you still understand? Hongchen is a shackle. Are these mortals worthy of your help? They won't be grateful to you. They will only hate your wars, and they will only want to be dissatisfied. The human heart will never be satisfied. Follow me back to the Yun Sect, the Great Dao is flawless, and it is the pursuit of my generation of monks all their lives. ”

"Master, it's the disciple who is wrong...... Shangguan Chaoyu has a weak temperament, and he didn't dare to contradict the master, so he was helpless and discouraged.

"When the master refines the spirit lamp, it will be Li Long's death, and it will not be far away. Good disciple, being a teacher will not harm you, if you want to be detached, you can be blissful in cultivation. The old woman glanced at Shangguan Chaoyu with a smile and walked away slowly.

Princess Changle stretched out her snow-white wrist and stared at a copper bell. Her wrist shook, the bell sounded clearly, and she smiled picturesquely, a little stupid.

Princess Changle Mansion, a secret room. An old woman with a wrinkled face and a paper lamp emitting a faint mist in front of her. There were countless changes in human faces faintly visible between the paper lamps, all of which were tinged with pain.

The old woman stared at the paper lamp silently, not seeing what she was thinking, but from time to time she urged the spell and threw out a ball of essence fire to enter. Suddenly, the old woman's face changed, and she reached out and took out a jade slip that exuded black gas from the storage bag.

"Your Excellency, Messenger. ”

A black vaporizing shadow appeared out of thin air on the jade slip, and it gradually became clear, and a burly man appeared here, lifelike. Seeing this, the old woman hurriedly clasped her fists, looking quite respectful.

The shadow man nodded slightly, motioning for her to get up.

"How's the preparation going?"

When the old woman heard this person ask, she hurriedly spoke, as if she had expected it. "I've been infiltrating the Cloud Sect for many years, and I've arranged a lot of dark chess. The only thing that surprised me was that many days ago, I met a girl with an excellent spiritual root, who was a water spiritual root that was unique in thousands of miles. ”

"What......? Yes, yes, you did a good job, people?" After hearing what the old woman said, Hei Ying's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked.

"Envoy, that girl is only six or seven years old, and I have already asked my next disciple to bring her back to the Cloud Sect directly. ”

Hearing this, the dark shadow's face changed slightly. After a few breaths, the black shadow spoke: "You did a good job, continue to stay in the Cloud Sect, if you are really a good immortal with a water spirit root, you will naturally be rewarded." By the way, why are you in the human realm?"

After the black shadow finished speaking, his nose twisted slightly, as if he didn't feel good.

Seeing this, the old woman was already covered with cold sweat on her forehead. "Messenger, I have an apprentice......"

"Well, I don't want to hear you explain. Remember, what is your mission, and also, return to the cultivation realm as soon as possible, the smell here is really unpleasant. After saying this, the black shadow had already disappeared in place, and the jade slip had also become dim.

The old woman who was left alone looked at the paper lamp coldly, not knowing what she was thinking.

There is also a secret pavilion in Princess Changle's mansion, and a man with a yin appearance is refining a rune with secret methods. There were countless texture spells carved on the talisman, and the aura was circulating on it, looking strange and inexplicable.

This man is none other than the Venerable Master Lingchou, since Zijuan entered Princess Changle's Mansion. He watched silently until a few days ago, when he discovered that the girl had been taken away by a monk in the early stages of foundation building. I thought that I could get the "Jiuhua Immortal Sutra", but I didn't expect that it had been discovered by the old woman who was traveling with me, and I seriously injured him.

"Linghua mother-in-law, when I wait for the day I feather, I must make you look good. The Venerable Master of Lingchou stared at the talisman in front of him with a hideous expression on his face, and said secretly.

On both sides of the Huai River, the lights are intertwined, turning the water surface red and illuminating the long street. Water Street, Heavenly Street is like two long horses paved in Chang'an City.

Before winter, the autumn breeze was slight, and the charcoal seller had been sent to lean on the street corner. The Fang market at night, since Li Long ascended the throne as emperor, has become more open. There is no time limit, no commodity limit, and the transaction is more open. Until the sunset faded, there were still some women walking alone on the branches on the small moon in the sky. Vendors are rare at night, and the cold air is steaming like a huddled white dragon, which is a noodle seller and a boiler under the stall.

Some women who love beauty, stepping on white velvet boots and embroidered shoes, innocently and romantically shuttle through the brightly lit downtown area. Those who guess lanterns, acrobatics, fortune tellers, and those who put rouge silk are all old businesses in Qingle Street.

There were still some summer grasses on the side of the road that had not yet withered, with spring crowns, trampled under the feet of children running with windmills, buried in the wind. The night of Chang'an can drown people, and it can also bury the bones of heroes.

Probably the young and beautiful pretty lady and the handsome girl like to dress up as a man, shake a folding fan, and hang a jade pendant around their waists. Although he is not tall, he is more handsome than a flower, which makes the beauties on the street linger and tiptoe.

"Princess. ”

"Phew, how many times have I said that I am a son, not a princess. The handsome young master gently touched the head of the young man next to him with the paper fan in his hand, but he was reluctant to really do it.

"Slave, oh. I was wrong, Childe. ”

When the handsome young man heard this, he was satisfied, and walked with his chest and abdomen closed. The oily-haired and powder-faced young man next to him sighed slightly, and the handsome young man noticed his demeanor. glared angrily at the young man next to him, shrunk his bulging chest, and swaggered through the street with fireworks.