Snowflakes fell from the sky, one by one blending into Chu Tianmu Ran's eyes, and the wetness gradually spread in his silver pupils.

His eyes had finally regained some of their vibrant color.

This makes him look like a living creature rather than a clay sculpture.

Although he woke up, his eyes stared at the falling snowflakes, still motionless.

Di Ming, who was not far away, saw him like this, but he didn't urge, but just raised his breath slightly, and when the snowflakes reached the space around him, he automatically avoided them, quietly, and did not disturb Chu Tian.

This is not entirely because of Diwa's orders, looking at Chu Tian's appearance, he feels that the other party may really have some understanding in this snow, he has no enmity with Chu Tian, and he will not interrupt him out of the state of epiphany.

No matter what the epiphany is, it is an unavoidable opportunity, interrupting the epiphany of others, its vile nature is no less than killing his father and taking his wife, if it is not for the great enmity of life and death, ordinary people will not do such a lack of morality.

In addition, Di Ming's aura at the level of the Heaven Ascending Realm was slightly raised, which did not affect Chu Tian, but it had a deterrent effect on the nearby demon beasts.

After all, this was only the surrounding area of the hunting ground, and there were only fourth-order early-stage demon beasts or even third-order demon beasts, and Di Ming's aura would undoubtedly have a lot of deterrence on it.

Such a shock created a quiet environment for Chu Tian to realize.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the whole world is white.

Chu Tian's pupils gradually moved downward, watching the snowflakes fall rapidly one by one, and finally covered everything on the earth, and the trees that were lucky enough not to be destroyed were all wearing a thick cotton jacket, wrapped in silver, and a sense of loneliness arose, and he realized something in his heart.

"Snowflakes are really ruthless, no matter what creatures on the earth, they are all covered. Chu Tian secretly sighed in his heart, and his gaze moved everywhere.

Just as he was sighing, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and a large branch not far away shook its leaves, revealing green leaves like jasper.

Seeing this scene, Chu Tian's expression was obviously stunned, there were some inexplicable colors in his eyes, and he glanced at it with a feeling, only to see that after the wind blew through the big tree, it reached the nearby clearing, and after blowing a few times, the vibrant blades of grass were revealed, and the flowers also revealed their stamens.

The pollen fluttered and shook off, and the fragrant sound seemed to turn into visible particles, and melted into the tip of Chu Tian's nose one by one.

The bursts of fragrance made Chu Tian's heart unexpectedly clear.

In winter, there are flowers and green trees, which can only be seen in the specific environment around the Lingwu Academy, but it shows a contrast more intuitively and rudely, a strong contrast between loneliness and vitality, which makes Chu Tian seem to have crossed time and seasons in a trance, from cold winter to spring.

Like all the creatures born in this world, how many years Chu Tian has spent is how many cold winters he has spent and how many warm springs he has ushered in.

In addition to the vague memories of the infant era, the scenes of the past coming from winter and knocking on the door of spring are reproduced in front of me.

When entering the spring, the snow melts, after a whole winter of loneliness, everything is more enthusiastic, more vibrant, the lake thaws, everything recovers, the warbler sings and swallows dance, and the eyes are full of vigorous green.

"Are snowflakes ruthless?" Chu Tian's belief just now began to waver, like the dust on the old wall peeling off, and gained a new unique understanding, "No, snowflakes seem to be ruthless, but they are affectionate, and they destroy everything in order to brew the vitality of spring. ”

"Snowflakes are still like this, what about people? What about swordsmen? Will they be like snowflakes, covering their emotions firmly, in order to just use their own strength to raise the swordsmanship realm to a deeper extreme, so as to protect the people they care about. ”

"I don't want to see my sister hurt again, and I don't want the mother and son to be separated, and the family can't be reunited, so the only way to freeze the emotions is to freeze everything that is unnecessary, and only in this way can I go to the extreme in swordsmanship. My heart is like ice, my heart is like snow. ”

The remaining immaturity on Chu Tian's face all faded away, and was replaced by an expressionless face, his face was like an ice sculpture, and at the same time, his whole body temperament changed greatly.

In the past, although Chu Tian was introverted, after a long period of contact, he would find that he was a very easy young man to get along with, but now, his temperament has become cold, like an ice peak standing high on the Arctic Ice Sheet, standing motionless for ten thousand years.

In a trance, he seemed to merge with the ice and snow between heaven and earth, as if he was also a piece of ice, a snowflake, the snowflake fell on his shoulder, his silver hair, he had no luck to shake it away, and the snow did not melt.

He looked like a snowman, his eyes were as cold as ice, and there was an indescribable sense of silence throughout his body.

Even his eyebrows were white.

"This kid..."Aunt Bing, the Ice Flow Sword Spirit, also felt distressed when she saw this scene, she and Fei Fei were good friends, and Chu Tian seemed to her to be the same existence as a junior.

Distress was not the only feeling in her heart, from Chu Tian she felt a rare loneliness in human beings.

She was deeply touched by this.

After all, she also endured thousands of years of loneliness before she was able to meet Fei Fei.

For a while, there was some kind of mysterious resonance between her and Chu Tian.

Under the cover of snow, Chu Tian's heart was pounding, and there was no need to draw his sword to start his hand, the Ice Flow Sword made a sword groan in the scabbard, and after a long groan, there was a rhythmic sound like a drum.

There was no deliberate control, and the sound of the sword was so easy that the heartbeat gradually merged into one.

It's so natural, as if the two are one and the same, just like the infatuated men and women who are temporarily separated, just a temporary separation, and eventually they will come together, life after life, never separated.

Success will come when conditions are ripe..

At this time, Di Ming saw that there was a change here, and he had already put away the futon and avoided it from a distance.

Avoiding a distance, he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw such a mirror image, and couldn't help but secretly say: "Heart and sword unity?

"No, it's not that simple. He quickly denied it, "It's not going to be a simple combination of heart and sword..."

Chu Tian didn't care what he guessed, he stretched out his right hand, without urging any vitality or spiritual power, the sword in the scabbard seemed to sense the summoning, and it came out of its sheath and entered his hand.

Holding the Ice Flow Sword, the state of the unity of the heart sword became more and more obvious, blending water and milk, regardless of each other, and Chu Tian's body released extremely powerful sword qi one after another.

There was an indescribable coldness in the sword aura.

It was not only derived from the Ice Flow Sword, but also from Chu Tian himself.

One after another, the sword qi suddenly changed shapes, as if turning into snowflakes.

The incomparably pure snowflakes, the snowflakes with the meaning of destruction, are also the snowflakes that are full of vitality and seem to be ruthless but affectionate.

"The sword intent is revealed, this is impossible, my God, how old is he. Di Ming couldn't help but exclaim, because he was so surprised, even the wine gourd fell to the ground, the gourd mouth tilted, the wine spread, and the hot heat melted the snow on the ground.

However, this form seemed to be very difficult to maintain, and the snowflakes became unstable, turned into ice light, trembled and flickered a few times, and then changed back to the ordinary sword qi form.

"It's fine. Di Ming's heart was at ease.

Without waiting for him to take a breath, Chu Tian's silver pupils froze, the sword qi condensed again, and the snowflakes reappeared, and the state tended to be stable, and the snowflakes circled around his body, like white butterflies trampling around.

Seeing this, Di Ming was dumbfounded, his body trembled, and he couldn't say a word.

You can't be wrong, this is the manifestation of sword intent.

Although he did not practice swordsmanship, he had a friend who refined swordsmanship, so he had a detailed understanding of the swordsmanship realm.

He knew that the unity of heart and sword was only the first time to enter the sword hero, and when he walked to a certain extent on this road, he could begin to comprehend the sword intent, and begin to comprehend the sword intent, so that he could be regarded as a real entry into the house in the realm of the sword hero.

At the beginning, the symbolic meaning of the sword intent was greater than the actual meaning, and it did not have much auxiliary effect on the battle, but in this situation, by the current realm of Chu Tian's sword intent transformation, it would be qualitatively changed.

This realm can condense relatively illusory sword qi into a physical object, so that each sword qi has considerable destructive power, and when it accumulates, the combat power will be terrifying to a jaw-dropping degree.

His friend, obsessed with swordsmanship, immersed in swordsmanship for nearly thirty years, was able to step into this realm, this silver-haired young man, just standing here, stunned for a while, he crossed countless levels, straight to this level

That's, isn't it?

As soon as he thought of this, Di Ming's face couldn't help but show incredulity.