Chapter 256: The First Snow

It wasn't until a few days later, with bloodshot eyes, that after Sun Shuwei witnessed Mu Hao's extremely powerful sword, a sharp and incomparably high decibel voice seemed to pierce the thick iron tower, "Have you broken through?"

Looking at Sun Shuwei, who was a little shocked and distracted, Mu Hao said in the same tone as always: "Hmm!"

This light and breezy tone made Sun Shuwei have an urge to go berserk. I was worried about how to comfort this devastated young man, but I didn't expect the other party to break through in silence. Sun Shuwei suddenly felt that no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be full of food, and rushed to the old man angrily, scolding the old man for being disrespectful to the old, as if he had forgotten the identity gap between the two.

It wasn't until the old man's face was completely dark that Sun Shuwei stopped a little weakly, and was about to drink saliva and continued to accuse the old man. The old man had time to speak: "Sun Shuwei boy, today, if you kid doesn't make it clear, I don't mind kicking you into the second-level atonement tower!"

Hearing the old man's rebuttal, Sun Shuwei's momentum was not weak, and he glared at the old man and sneered: "Old Jing still wants to fool me, when will it be?" You said that Mu Hao's foundation was destroyed, but this guy has been successfully promoted, he is already a monk in the Transformation Period, how long will you play the trick of talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

The words "Successful promotion!Transformation of God!" were like some kind of magic, and the air in the room suddenly froze.

Many literati and elegant guests have used the most gorgeous rhetoric to describe the first snow of the year. For example, the snow is too late in spring, so it wears through the garden trees to make flying flowers; or, suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom; or even, Ruilu hanging flower ribbons, cold ice and clear treasure wheels.

On the last month, talk about celebrating the good day.

In countless sleepless nights, countless restless eyes stared at the deep night sky, expecting a wind to blow. The snow in the sky came all over the sky, and even the lazy scholar began to pay attention to the sky. No one knows when the first snow of the year will come.

It's just that the coldness brought by that late autumn can't calm this restless heart at all. In the middle of the night, the Chixu Palace, the lights of Yan Shan, still roaring weakly in the night wind, dotted the Yanwu Square. Even in the middle of the night, there are disciples of the Red Void Palace, who have stayed in the immortal field to practice penance. This is an opportunity for the fish to leap into the dragon gate, even if you are lazy to cultivate, it is rare to practice madly.

"Whoa!" The night breeze blew, and the scholar pressed the straw hat slightly to prevent the straw hat from being lifted off: "The first snow of this year may come faster and more urgently than in the later years." In the darkness, the black-clothed young man walked over with a lantern with a faint light, condescendingly, looking down at the lights that flickered like stars, scattered all over the buildings of the Sword Palace, "When did you start looking forward to this first snow? It seems that in these days, the gossip of those Western Qin people has made you feel unhappy." ”。

"Who's to say it's not? It's a little unstable to even sleep here. The prince of Western Qin is really proud, which makes people a little unhappy. The scholar's thin body curled up slightly in the cold wind, as if he couldn't bear the cold of the night wind, "At these times, this blue demon frog from Western Qin, did something happen again?"

The Green Demon Baby is a very common low-level demon beast in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it can be seen in some deep wells all year round. These green demon babies are in the deep well all year round, looking up at the sky outside the deep well, and they are trying their best to make that piercing hissing sound.

"Blue demon frog!" The young man in black felt that this metaphor was very appropriate, and sneered, but his cold face became more and more piercing: "There are a lot of things, but to sum up, it is a green demon baby, trying to jump out of the deep well with a group of green demon babies." ”。

"When did you speak, and it became so connotative, can you be more popular?" The scholar raised his head, revealing some good-looking corners of his mouth, like warm jade in the middle of the night, with a little luster.

The black-clothed young man immediately glared at the scholar, and then whispered: "This year, the top 100 outer gates, he Xiqin people want more than fifty places. ”。 The scholar's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately chuckled: "These green demon babies are not afraid of being frozen to death. ”。

Hearing this, the corners of the black-clothed young man's mouth also flashed with a slight smile. As if noticing something, he raised his head sharply, only to see a bright light, dragging its long tail across the deep night sky, until its light melted into the silent and cold night sky, and then disappeared.

Under the straw hat, the scholar's star-like eyes also stared at this scene, as if remembering something, "Did the boy really die in the Tower of Atonement?"

"Who?" the young man in black tilted his head, not reacting.

"It's the boy who once walked out of the Tower of Atonement, it seems to be called Mu Hao. The scholar thought for a moment and said softly.

The young man in black glanced at the scholar meaningfully, "Well, I'm dead in it." However, I am a little surprised, when will you, who don't even bother to remember my name, remember the name of that young man?"

"I just saw the scene before and suddenly remembered it. The scholar pursed his lips, his eyes fixed on the night sky, which had dimmed again. Hearing this, the young man in black also sighed with some regret: "He is like that meteor, I am afraid that in the entire palace gate, only you will mention him." ”。

"Although the meteor is short-lived, the brilliance of that moment is enough to cover up the starry sky. The scholar retorted: "They don't want to mention it, but they don't want to recall, the past that humiliated them." Because at that time they were just a back, even if they were stars, they were only a back of a meteor, not to mention that they weren't even stars. ”。

Speaking of this, the scholar suddenly retreated, stretched out his hand and spread out towards the light and dark night sky, a piercing cold feeling reached the palm of his hand, and the scholar looked down at his palm, a piece of snow that had turned into water stains, "It's snowing!"

"It's late at night, it's time to sleep. The scholar withdrew his gaze, lowered his straw hat, and waved his hand at the black-clothed youth.

The young man in black bent down to blow out the lantern and looked at the scholar lying on the ground, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It's snowing tonight, which means that it's a palace exam tomorrow, and this guy can still sleep?

"Why sleep for a long time when you are born, you will sleep for a long time after you die!" the young man in black shook his head and walked away.

"Sick seedling, are you cursing me?" the scholar opened his eyes and looked at the flakes of snow falling in the deep night sky.

"Your uncle, how many times have I told you, my name is Guo Jia. The young man's somewhat feeble roar was heard in the darkness, until it dissipated in the first snow.

In the cold night sky, snow is sprinkled down one after another. In the entire Red Void Palace, countless eyes gathered in the night sky, and as the wind blew more and more, the snow became denser and denser. The first snow came abruptly and without warning. Countless disciples of the Red Void Palace clenched their fists, and their eyes showed incomparable fighting intent, because it was the palace examination in the Ming Dynasty.

"Bang! Bang!" Brilliant fireworks burst out in the night sky again, illuminating the deep Tianqi, dotted with pieces of snow, as if to welcome the arrival of this snow on the fairy peak, Shi Qinghan stood in front of the window, looking at the snowflakes fluttering in the wind like catkins, and the frowning eyebrows wrinkled deeper, "It's snowing."

Shi Qinghan could vaguely see the dazzling fireworks in the clouds and mist, and the grand event belonging to the outer palace of the Chixu Palace was coming. Raising his eyes slightly, Shi Qinghan drank the dark palace, so many words, his father has not come back, and Na Nizi has not come back.

For the first time, Shi Qinghan's heart was a little flustered. For as long as she can remember, her father has rarely left the Red Void Palace, and even if he does, it will not exceed a few days. Bei Yan bit his jade lip lightly, and Shi Qinghan sighed suddenly.

"Knock!" a crisp and powerful knock rang out outside the house, and the servant stood respectfully outside.

"What's the matter?" the sadness on Shi Qinghan's face seemed to dissipate with the night breeze, and he said solemnly.

"Miss, there is news from the palace gate, it is said that it is the palace examination of the outer gate, and this palace examination will be supervised by you, Miss. The subordinate said respectfully.

"Go and tell the comer, and I'll be there on time. Shi Qinghan said lightly, and a long sigh appeared in the exquisite and gorgeous Jade Pavilion. At this time, the fireworks in the night sky are getting brighter and brighter.

On this night, countless young people who had been practicing penance for a long time raised their heads and stared at this short but brilliant fireworks, looking forward to the arrival of the Ming Palace Examination, but they did not remember that there was once a figure that was colder than fireworks, and no one knew that in the dim Tower of Atonement, there was also a young man who was also waiting for this snow.

It was still the dimly lit Tower of Atonement, its cold walls stained crimson. On the bloodstained corpses, Mu Hao was like a rock on a cliff, standing still. Mu Hao's eyes were closed, and his breathing was even and steady.

There was no baptism of sunlight in the Tower of Atonement, and Mu Hao's face, which was already a little pale, became as white as a woman's skin. Immature In these battles, there is nothing left of the grinding, and Mu Hao's thin lips are slightly pursed together, revealing a little stubbornness.

The energy transformed by Hongmeng's qi is surging in its body like a tide. Mu Hao's mood was not turbulent, he quickly refined it and injected it into the majestic sea of law in the dantian, always repeating this boring cultivation method.

Just like Sun Shuwei said, such a boring and boring cultivation life is simply mean to him. But Mu Hao didn't feel any boredom, but enjoyed it.

Mu Hao likes this kind of stability, but it is full of bizarre cultivation worlds. After half a ring, Mu Hao's eyes slowly opened, his fists clenched slightly, and the air flowing around him suddenly flowed rapidly. And pointed to the sword, Mu Hao's random finger floated out, like a breeze, but with the sharpness of the sword, it tore through the air, and several inches of sword qi burst out to the fingertips, hitting the bones on the ground, leaving a striking sword mark.

Mu Hao lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the sword marks that were a little deeper than before, and muttered: "The second layer of Yuanying is completely consolidated!" Slowly getting up, slowly standing up straight, a little sour body, Mu Hao's sword fingers moved again, like a dancing butterfly, and several sword marks were outlined on his fingertips one after another, and the movements were extremely skillful, without the slightest pause.

Until the moment when more than ten sword marks were condensed, a terrifying fluctuation suddenly spread out in Mu Hao, and I saw the sword shadow condensed by several sword qi, as if the essence was hovering, and in an instant, it turned into a Changhong hole and pierced out, and landed on the undulating corpses of demon beasts.

Looking at this scene, Mu Hao raised the corners of his mouth with some satisfaction, these times of cultivation, he cultivated to step on the second layer of Yuanying, and at the same time, he also conquered the more than ten formation seals, and successfully arranged this formation. Although it was only the simplest formation, Mu Hao still felt a sense of accomplishment for the first contact with the placket and condensed it without anyone's guidance.