The snow in the south always comes so mildly, in the city of ten thousand demons full of people, the new bell of the fourteenth year of the apocalypse suddenly rang, and the joyful gongs and drums were far away from the song of the far north to Chang'an by the Canglan River. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fourteen years of the Apocalypse. His Majesty the Demon Emperor in the brocade hat and ermine fur slowly paced in the imperial garden of the Demon Emperor Palace, chanting words in his mouth, and his angular face was sometimes smiling, sometimes sighing...... Looking at the fireworks outside the palace walls, the greatest demon emperor in three thousand years began to be a little confused.

"Why is it the fourteenth year of the Apocalypse?" His Majesty the Demon Emperor muttered, and the attendants who followed closely behind him were all silent, "Is there any place where his Gongsun Yi can compare to my Hao Taiyi!"

"Your Majesty!" the old ******** stepped forward when he heard the sound, gently draped the cloak that had slipped off Hao Tai's shoulder, and groaned for a while, the old man looked up at Hao Taiyi with a smile on his face: "In the first year of Taishi, the human Venerable Tianji defeated the God King Devouring the Skeleton in the Canglan River, and as the strongest man under the starry sky, the Eastern Continent tribes began to follow the calendar of the human race to show their respect for Mr. Tianji...... His grandson's family is just benefiting from the shadow of his ancestors!"

"Hey!" Hao Taiyi shook his head at the old manager with a wry smile, suppressed the chaos in his heart, and raised his steps and said softly: "Have you received all the weapons sent by the Tibetan Soldier Valley?"

"Back to Your Majesty's words!" The old manager bent his waist and followed Hao Taiyi step by step, listening to the master's question, he smiled slightly, and replied: "According to Concubine De's instructions, the weapons supplied to us by the Tibetan Soldier Valley this time are forty percent more than in previous years, and the quality is excellent!"

"Concubine De...... Hehe!" Mrs. Hao smiled and murmured softly: "This Liu Jingfeng is really good at business, I understand what he means, and the courtesies are still exchanged...... At that time, no matter what the result of the trial is, let the Canglan King enter the deepest part of our clan's holy land. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Snow is falling and grass is accumulated. In the lights of the imperial garden, the figure of a group of people was stretched for a long time, and the New Year's carnival continued, but some people stared at the fireworks in front of them with satisfaction, and some people were still sleeping in their dreams.

Maybe it's the wind from the lonely mountain, or maybe it's the snow falling from the gods. Facing the Ten Thousand Demon City with thousands of lights, Liu Feng stopped in the howling wind and snow.

The coldness from behind him made him hesitate slightly, and he only paused, he turned his head, and the crystal wind blade cut off the gray of his sideburns, and the red blood line fell on the weathered side of his face.

"Why don't you hide?"

The voice, without emotion, seemed particularly cold in this black and white night.

After being silent for a long time, Liu Jingfeng still didn't look back, his eyes began to be a little hollow, those complex emotions that had been buried in his heart for many years began to surge in his chest, he didn't dare to turn around, he was afraid that it was a dream, he didn't dare to move forward, he was afraid to take that step, he was afraid that the meeting was in a dream......

"Why don't you speak?"

"Nothing to say!"

"How many years?"

"Thirty-three years, seven months and twenty-one days!"

"Don't you have anything to ask?"

"Nope!"

"Why are you going south this time?"

"Wanzhu sent news, Wen Renmeng has left Chongzhou City, I'm afraid she will hurt Yi'er, I'll take a look!"

"I'm here, go back!"

"Hehe!" Liu shook his head, feeling the wound on the side of his face slowly scabbing in the cold wind, he squinted his eyes, took another step, and walked towards the Ten Thousand Demon City from afar.

Until Liu Fengfeng's figure disappeared into the wind and snow, beside the old trees on the high slope, after a fluctuation in the space, two looming figures suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the wind and snow were still there, instantly covering up the past that had not passed far.

"He's not like you, and he's not like Lao Bai!" The girl in the white dress lifted the light gauze hat that covered her face, revealing a pretty face that captivated the country and the city, stared at Liu Jingfeng's back for a long time, she smiled, turned her head and chuckled at the beautiful woman beside her: "If you want to say that the one who is most like Lao Bai is still General Xuanwei, but Liu Wuxin is more like you!"

"It's too sharp, it's not a good thing after all!" The beautiful woman's red dress fluttered, in this snowy night embedded in black and white, it was especially charming, for a long time, she sighed lightly, and said with a complicated face: "Besides, that's his own choice!"

"Your own choice?" The girl in the white dress raised her eyebrows, pursed her mouth a little unhappily, and said angrily: "Are you going to use such a reason to prevaricate Liu Chen? Will he accept it?"

"It's not prevarication, it's a fact, everything is Liu Qing's own choice, no one forced him, his pride, no one is allowed to question it!"

"To be honest, I don't hate humans, I'm just very disgusted with the cunning of you humans, whether it's right or wrong, in your eyes, aren't they all exhausted!"

"So!" the beautiful woman turned around and looked at the face of the girl in the white dress with blazing eyes, and the two looked at each other for a long time before she sneered and said: "You can only stay in the lonely mountain, but we can have the most beautiful scenery on this continent!"

"Really?" The girl in the white dress smiled lightly, and then lowered her voice and mocked: "You human beings, not only are you cunning, but also good at stealing, especially Liu Chen's kid, stealing the secret of my clan and traveling freely, do you and Lao Bai want to give me an explanation for this matter?"

"Stealing from school?" The beautiful woman sneered, and said in an extremely decisive tone: "Who led his soul out of his body? And who led his soul to Chaoge? A boy in the realm of refining qi can actually learn to travel freely under the nose of His Majesty the God King, who will believe it? Don't think I don't know what you're planning, your little ninety-nine are all leftovers from our play!"

"Huh!"

"You'd better stay away from him!"

"But he wants to be closer to me......"

“......”

100,000 mountains, the land of trials.

The frenzied north wind swept through the mountains and forests, and whenever the wind pressed the branches, the old trees were bursting with green spots and white onions. It didn't take long for everything in the mountains to disappear in the endless whiteness.

In the cave, the bonfire crackled, and the brothers gathered around the fire, and when the barbecue was shiny, the warm smile from the bottom of my heart finally melted this unique New Year.

"Cheers, brothers!" Uncle Ban Ziming raised half of the wine glass carved from bamboo, straightened up and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that this barren mountain and wild New Year can be so happy!"

After pouring a few flavors of fruit wine, Wu Tong instantly frowned and complained: "I said Brother Ziming, I gave you a month, and you brewed such horse urine for us, isn't it?"

"Mother's Wu Tong, you have a longer face!" Uncle Ban smiled when he heard this, and suddenly said a little angrily: "In this broken place, there is no wine koji, no steamer, I can give you wine even if it is good, in order to take care of everyone's taste, and in order to cope with this New Year, Lao Tzu has added a drop of black dragon essence blood to the wine, you are not satisfied, you have no conscience!"

"Added the blood of the black dragon essence?"

The big monk slapped his belly, slammed the bamboo cup on the ground, reached out and patted Wu Tong's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't believe it, I looked at Zi Mingjia, tsk, this drop of black dragon essence blood is enough for your kid to burn a knife for a lifetime, and he is not satisfied!" )