There is a gray sky between heaven and earth, and pieces of snowflakes are flying between heaven and earth like moths with ash ** dust, they seem to be banished to the world by the heavenly palace, as long as they fall to the ground, their lives will end, although they are flying hard, after all, they still can't change their fate. Just like human beings, from the time of birth, they will go to death, although there are people who want to work hard to cultivate, want to return to the true one, and want to live forever with the whole heaven and earth as the mother body like returning to the mother's body, but no one has done it after all.

Only a few days after Qingyang woke up, it snowed between heaven and earth. He saw a plain world, and the cold wind rushed into the palace with the snow, and then when he entered, he was dissolved by the warm current baked by the charcoal fire in the palace.

Qingyang is at the entrance of the palace, the palace has nearly a hundred steps, standing at the entrance of this palace you can see the outside of the city at a glance, now there is no city wall to block the view, the original neat rows of houses are still not restored, Qingyang saw that even in the heavy snow there are still people walking, they are dressed in clothes made of palm bark, palm leaves and bamboo silk woven hats, returning from the outside.

They were all people who had gone out into the mountains to hunt a few days ago, and now they had returned. A big battle between demons, demons, and ghosts in Huling City suddenly made the human life in Huling City difficult.

Some people got into the low huts, which had to be built before the snow could be built, and they had to be built into such low nests for shelter. There was a girl in her teens who came out of a small hut and took a stick to remove the snow from the roof of the shed, because she was afraid that the snow would overwhelm their hut, and the door to the door of the little shed was also made of palm bark, and a younger boy poked his head out to look at it, shouting out and not knowing what to say. After the girl had finished picking up the snow, she pulled out a few short and thick logs from under the cover covered by the branches not far away, and ran back to the little house, and the little boy at the door hurriedly lifted the door made of palm bark and welcomed the girl home.

Qingyang guessed that there should be no adults in that family. And she carried the wood home to keep the fire alive.

Qingyang's heart suddenly swelled with a sourness, although it was not the kind of turbulent intensity, but it was also entangled in his heart and lingered.

I also saw some people coming out of their homes, carrying some things in their hands, knocking on the door of other people's houses, giving them away, and then coming back, and the people who gave them were very grateful, and the people who sent them fled back to their own homes, but they had happy smiles on their faces.

The whistling wind blew snowflakes on Qingyang's body and burrowed into his neck, and he didn't feel it.

King Geng didn't know when he appeared by Qingyang's side, and he also looked at the Huling Kingdom in silence. Behind them the palace was slightly dim, for the palace did not burn the kind of wood soaked in a tree oil to brighten the palace for the sake of savings.

"Thirty years ago, my father told me. King Geng said suddenly, his tone still had a kind of respect and estrangement, this was because of Qingyang's identity, especially after Qingyang revealed the thunder spell, the king seemed to be less intimate than before, not too much like father and son.

He continued: "Father said that I was born in this palace, and from this palace you can see the roofs of the people of Huling City at a glance, because I was born into a high place, and I was born as a king. It's all because of the ancestors, they believe in the ancestors, and they believe that the ancestors can make them live in peace, so their descendants believe in the descendants of the ancestors, which is us. ”

The king's current appearance is much older than before the war, and his strong body like a samurai has lost a lot of weight, but his whole person is still so capable and spirited, his hair is combed without a trace of messiness, his cuffs are tied tightly, and a belt is tied around his waist, making his body appear contoured and clear. With his hands behind his back, he looked at the entire Huling Kingdom.

Despite this, Qingyang still felt a strong sense of regret from him.

"My father told me that though I was born to be a future king, a prince, I am no different from them, but they want to believe in me as king, because we can lead them to stability and prosperity, and if I can't, I am not worthy to be their king. ”

The king was a little cautious in what he said, because Qingyang's current identity is also a prince, although he is clearly talking about himself and his father, but he is actually talking to Qingyang, and if Qingyang is an ordinary prince, then it is the same as the king and the old king, but Qingyang is the reincarnation of a cultivator. Despite the difference in status, the king said this, and Zuihou's voice was especially heavy when he said, "Because we can lead them to stability and prosperity, and if we can't do it, we are not worthy to be their king."

After saying this, the king fell silent, and after a while, Qingyang replied, "Yes, father, if you are not able to bring them to settle down in this world and become rich, you are not worthy to be their king." ”

Hearing Qingyang say this, the king's heart breathed a sigh of relief, the original solemn face eased a lot, he turned his head sideways to look at Qingyang, Qingyang was wearing a single clothes, the clothes were milky white, the single clothes were empty, and there was nothing to wear inside, a gust of wind blew, the clothes moved with the cold wind, tightly attached to Qingyang's body, it looked like he was very thin.

In King Geng's heart, Qingyang's identity is a little complicated, since Qingyang was born, the king is happy in his heart, in his opinion, even if Qingyang is not the king of Huling Country in the future, he is also from Huling Country, and it also represents that Huling Country has an immortal backer. However, later incidents made him a little afraid of Qingyang's identity, and he was afraid that Qingyang's identity would bring ruin to the Huling Kingdom.

The small country of Huling, how can it be a big god?

Whenever a great god or immortal comes out, there may be chickens and dogs ascending to heaven where they live, but there are also thousands of miles of wilderness.

This fear made the king more deeply separated from Qingyang, and even he hoped that Qingyang could leave the Tiger Tomb, so that the Tiger Tomb could be stable, which was what he thought in his heart. That's why there is such a paragraph.

In that passage, there is also a vague meaning that the prince is the same as everyone else, and in fact, the same is true for the immortals.

When he said that paragraph, he pondered in his heart for a long time, and after saying it, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and turned his head sideways and didn't see any joy and anger on Qingyang's face.

"There is not much grain in Huling, this year's harvest is gone, and it will be difficult to survive this winter. The king said, and then sighed.

Qingyang was silent for a while and asked: "We don't have grain in Huling, there should be grain elsewhere, can we borrow grain elsewhere and pay him back when the harvest is good next year." Qingyang asked.

It is also impossible for a practitioner to change food out of nothing, this is the law of heaven and earth, if you can change food, then you can change human beings, flowers and plants, and everything, then you will create shijie.

At this moment, Qingyang has integrated into this Huling Kingdom, and his heart is no longer floating in the clouds, and he is no longer dedicated to cultivating the solitary path.

"Our Tiger Tomb in this Lianyun Mountain and Canglan River junction of the country is to seek stability, there is no human kingdom near this at all, even if there are human tribes, there must be no food to borrow, along the Lianyun Mountain to the south of the blood mound country, there is now only afraid that it is no longer a human country, to the northwest there is a ghost country, this northwest hundreds of miles of human beings are only afraid of very few, to the north there is a lion camel country, there is this country, there is no human country, only along the Canglan River to the east there is a big country, called Shenzong country, it is said that there are dozens of gods and goddesses in this country, extremely prosperous, but from our Huling country is more than a thousand miles away, there are many demons on the way、The country of ghosts,It's almost impossible to get there.,And I haven't been there.,It's not sure whether there's really there or not.。 ”