Nan Dao has naturally woken up, but his mind is still stuck in the divine sea.
When Le Chaotian's sentence "Senior brother, I want to eat fish" came in.
Although Peach Blossom standing on one side still couldn't see her expression.
But you can probably see some weird emotions in the peach blossoms on his face.
They were probably also making fun of Nan Dao.
He is indeed a junior brother who will embarrass himself in front of his friends.
Nan Dao had no choice but to stand by the lake and look at the dazzling divine sea in the lake, pretending not to hear anything.
Yes, the dazzling divine sea.
Above the sky of the Divine Sea, which was once like a blinding night after all human traces disappeared, there were countless bright stars, and an incomparably magnificent entangled light foam hung high.
As bright as the stars and as gorgeous as the setting sun.
It was the light drawn from the thousands of Valley God fragments and the islands of vitality that began to surge towards the sky of the Divine Sea. Like the stream of sunset, it fell on the entire Divine Sea.
Perhaps it was because the divine sea and sky were too bright, but Nan Dao and Taohua stood by the large lake where the vitality streams gathered, but it felt like they were stepping on a large sunset.
All brilliant, the world is full of splendor.
Such scenery is naturally invisible to the human world.
However, both Nandao and Peach Blossom obviously lack some appreciation.
Yes, although only dusk is gorgeous and supreme.
But both of them felt a little heavy in their hearts.
Those bright lights come from the rapidly burning divine sea.
It was the Five Thousand Words of the Green Ox that ignited this divine sea.
In the snowy evening yesterday.
at that moment.
The lonely sword intent that had been hanging on the peach tree that blocked the sky and the sun suddenly heard a sword cry, and then began to spread endless wind and snow to the entire divine sea.
At that moment, Nan Dao naturally had no time to care about the human world.
So from one snowstorm, I stepped into another snowstorm.
"I have never encountered such a situation." Taohua said calmly.
In other words, the South Island has never encountered this kind of situation.
Although the wind and snow were suppressed by the burning of the divine sea guided by the Tao scroll.
But when their eyes fell on the sky, still exuding endless coldness of sword intent, their hearts were still extremely heavy.
The vitality of Shenhai is naturally limited.
Nan Dao's eyes fell on the big lake.
The shore of the lake was a little wet.
The flow of vitality is slowly decreasing.
In the distance, the sea of Dao that is slowly forming is also slowly fading away.
"I'm going to Tianshang Town."
Nan Dao said softly.
Everything is uncertain and the grass becomes a firefly.
Taohua nodded.
Then the figure of the young man holding the umbrella disappeared by the Shenhai Lake.
The peach blossoms stood quietly by the lakeside, looking up at the sky where the stars were flowing, the peach blossoms on their faces fluttering slightly in the wind.
...
When Nan Dao opened his eyes, Le Chaotian was about to continue sleeping peacefully. When he suddenly saw Nan Dao waking up, he was a little surprised and said, "Senior brother, are you really planning to get me fish to eat?"
Nan Dao sighed and said, "Next time, I'm in some trouble."
Le Chaotian raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the trouble?"
Nan Dao didn't speak, but raised his hand and pulled out the peach blossom sword from behind.
The moment the sword came out, the temperature of the entire small building dropped.
In the rather humid air, some snowflakes began to float slowly.
When Le Chaotian saw this scene, he pulled out his Dielianhua, and then tapped lightly on the blue-black sword in Nan Dao's hand.
The snowflakes fell to the ground.
"Sword of Fine Snow?"
Le Chaotian looked at Nan Dao strangely and said.
Nan Dao said softly: "Maybe it's light snow, maybe it's heavy snow, maybe it's blizzard, I don't know, if the snow doesn't stop..."
The young man under the umbrella did not say any more, and turned his head to look at the heavy snow outside the door quietly.
The snow seemed to have been blown into the building by the wind, but it didn't seem to be there, but there were countless fine snows flying in his eyes.
The South Island can’t be distinguished either.
So he put the sword in his hand back into the scabbard, then turned and headed downstairs.
"I'm going outside."
"Okay, senior brother."
Le Chaotian was not clamoring to eat fish at this time.
He just stood up and watched quietly as the young man held a black umbrella and hurried away in the wind and snow.
Not long after Nan Dao left, Lu Xiaoxiao, Wu Dalong and Wu Xiaozhi came together.
One day, one junior brother vomited blood and another junior brother fainted, which always made people feel a little weird.
Naturally, such a thing cannot be hidden from the two of them.
"Where's Junior Brother?"
Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Le Chaotian and asked.
Le Chaotian said innocently: "Am I not here?"
Le Chaotian is naturally also a junior brother.
Lu Xiaoxiao was silent for a while, then looked at Le Chaotian and said, "What happened to you yesterday?"
Le Chaotian looked at Lu Xiaosan who was hiding behind Lu Xiaoxiao, and gave him a feigned fierce look.
What a big-eared puppy who likes to tell stories.
However, Le Chaotian didn't really care about Lu Xiaosan. Lu Xiaoxiao and the others would always know, so after glaring at Lu Xiaosan, he just smiled softly and said, "It's nothing, just a little exhausted."
Le Chaotian's face looks much better today than yesterday.
However, the blood stains on the piano on the side were still there. Le Chaotian thought it was troublesome, so he never wiped it off.
Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Le Chaotian suspiciously, then looked at Lu Xiaosan behind him, and said, "Then what did you mean by going down a cliff yesterday?"
Le Chaotian turned around and lay on the guardrail, looking at the snowstorm, and said softly: "It just happened that someone came down."
Lu Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and looked at this junior brother who was lazy when it started snowing.
Le Chaotian lay down for a while, turned around, and said with a chuckle: "Senior sister, you really don't have to worry, there are always some weird things happening in the world, just like the peach blossom downstairs, who knows it will bloom So prosperous?"
Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Le Chaotian for a long time.
Wu Dalong on the side smiled and said: "Junior brother can still laugh, it seems that it is really not a big deal."
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "The one who knows me is my senior brother."
Then the two of them gave Lu Xiaoxiao a blow each.
"So where did Nan Dao go?"
Le Chaotian thought for a while and said, "His sword got some snow on it, so he probably found a way to wash it off."
Lu Xiaoer probably woke up from Le Chaotian's deception at this time.
"So my uncle didn't get well last night?"
Le Chaotian smiled softly and said: "He is not bad, why should he be good?"
Lu Xiaoxiao and the others naturally knew that Le Chaotian was trying to divert their attention, but seeing Le Chaotian lying on the guardrail and acting like a fool, they couldn't just grab him and beat him up.
Lu Xiaoxiao really thought this, and then reached out his hand and grabbed Le Chaotian's collar.
But before he took action, Le Chaotian covered his mouth and started coughing. When he let go of his hand, his palms were a little bloody.
Lu Xiaoxiao was a little suspicious when she first saw Le Chaotian coughing. When she saw the bright red on Le Chaotian's palm, she was also shocked.
Behind him, Lu Xiaoyi quickly grabbed Lu Xiaoxiao, fearing that she would really be beaten by Le Chaotian and then fall off the guardrail.
"Junior brother, are you okay?" Lu Xiaoxiao looked a little uneasy looking at Le Chaotian's pale face.
Le Chaotian smiled and said: "Of course there is nothing wrong, I just need to rest for a few days. Senior sister, please let me have a good rest."
Lu Xiaoxiao and the others were helpless at this point. They sighed and said, "Okay, but you have to stay in the building well and don't come out to blow the snow and wind all the time..."
Lu was very young and told himself that if Nandao came back, he must tell himself. After receiving Le Chaotian's affirmative answer, he slowly left with a group of young people.
Le Chaotian looked sick and smiling, lying on the railing and watching everyone leave.
Qingjiao was dressed in red and watched quietly outside the snow wind hut.
Then he walked downstairs to Xiaohong with the sword in his arms, looked up at Le Chaotian and said, "You don't seem to want them to get involved?"
Le Chaotian chuckled softly and said: "It doesn't matter whether you mix it in or not. The breeze can't blow away the mountains, and the drizzle can't penetrate the rocks. For people in the world, knowing many things will only increase their worries. —Worry shortens one’s life.”
Qingjiao stood downstairs in the wind and snow and remained silent for a while.
Le Chaotian looked at her with raised eyebrows and said, "What are you thinking about?"
The woman in red from the East China Sea said softly: "Is what you said yesterday true?"
Le Chaotian looked at Fengxuerenjian and said with a sigh, "Of course it's true."
Qingjiao looked at Le Chaotian for a long time and said, "I'm curious as to why the boy under the umbrella never doubted your identity."
Le Chaotian said with a smile: "You are not him, how do you know that he has not suspected it? He is not a fool, how could he not see many things?"
"So you're pretending to be stupid on purpose?"
Le Chaotian shook his head and said, "Can you see Lingbei from Lingnan?"
Qingjiao nodded.
Le Chaotian was stunned for a moment and said, "Can your eyes turn?"
Qingjiao was silent for a while and said, "Of course I can't see it. I thought you meant something else."
Le Chaotian chuckled and said: "Of course I just mean to see. Lingnan can't see Lingbei, but Lingbei can stay quietly in Lingnan. What does it have to do with you?"
Therefore, it is enough for Le Chaotian to just be his junior brother.
Qingjiao looked at the young man lying on the railing lazily watching the wind and snow for a long time, and then said softly: "Yes."
But the woman in red in the snow still didn't leave.
"But I'm still curious, what is Lingbei?"
Lingbei is of course Lingbei.
Le Chaotian smiled softly and said, "You are also curious and have been speculating for so long. What do you think Lingbei can be?"
Qingjiao fell silent, did not ask any more questions, and headed towards her cabin in the wind and snow.
But why do I always feel like this smiling young man is cursing?
.....
The sea of flowers with grass turning into fireflies is bright in spring.
So when the man dressed in wind and snow stepped on those spring sunset flowers, the old dog in the town barked in the distance.
Cao Weiying sat up in the sea of flowers and took a sip of wine. While looking at the young man holding an umbrella and walking towards him with a lingering sense of wind and snow, he looked at the old man lying down at the entrance of the town in the distance. dog.
"Will you really become the guardian of this world in the future?"
Cao Weiying took a deep breath. Even the young man in Qingshang who boasted about being a swordsman didn't feel it was a bit ridiculous. He quickly drank a few more sips of wine to suppress his shock.
Then he looked towards Nandao, which was covered in wind and snow and the flowers and plants along the way had withered a lot.
Seeing the wind and snow on the young man's body, Cao Weiying raised his eyebrows and said, "What kind of laws have you violated?"
Nan Dao frowned and said, "What do you mean?"
Cao Weiying said: "Look at the top of your head."
Nan Dao thought to himself, how can I look at the top of my head?
However, he still pulled out Yiaozhou from behind. The Peach Blossom Sword was black, so naturally it was not easy to see as a mirror.
It's just that the Yiaozhou Island, which is usually as cold as water, is also a bit cold today, as if it is covered with a layer of fog, making it difficult to see clearly.
But you can still see some after all.
Just above Nan Dao's head, a waterfall of wind and snow was falling. Wherever Nan Dao went, the waterfall of snow fell, and the umbrella was already pure white.
It’s true that you can’t see anything above the top of the umbrella in the South Island.
It's just that the wind and snow seem to be just ordinary snow. There is no sword intention, just coldness.
It wasn't until Nan Dao used the sword in his hand to pick off some of the wind and snow that some sparse sword intent could faintly circulate in the wind and snow, but it quickly disappeared into it.
Nan Dao withdrew his sword and put his umbrella under his umbrella, like two different worlds.
Might be quite interesting.
But the boy was not so happy.
"My Divine Sea is burning." Nan Dao said slowly, looking at Cao Weiying, who was sitting in the sea of flowers and basking in the spring sun. Occasionally reaching out to grab some snowflakes flying past him, "Yesterday, the Divine Sea was burning. It should be moving."
Cao Weiying chuckled and said, "I can see that you are about to fall off the cliff now."
Using the energy of the divine sea as fuel to ignite the divine sea and galaxy to suppress the sword intent, it is naturally impossible not to fall.
The most important thing is, what will happen if there is nothing more to fall?
Cao Weiying continued: "As for the Shenhai sword moving, it's probably because someone in the world moved the sword."
"What sword?"
"A sword that has been sharpened for many years. Maybe someone in your world is about to die. Before dying, do you want to take a tour of the world?"
Cao Weiying said uncertainly.
He can say a lot of things very clearly, but he can't tell how a person will go.
Nan Dao may have understood what Cao Weiying said. He stood under the umbrella in silence for a while and said, "Can I hold on until that person dies?"
Cao Weiying glanced at him and said: "If you can't hold on, in about three days, your divine sea will burn away everything and fall into silence, and then you will become a stupid and foolish person. Wandering around the world happily all day long."
Nan Dao said softly: "Can such a thing be said so easily?"
Cao Weiying smiled slightly and said, "Of course."
"Do you have any idea?"
"That's not true, it's just because the one who is burning in the Divine Sea is not me."
"..."
Cao Weiying looked at the speechless Nan Dao and said with a soft smile: "Actually, it's not bad to become a fool. If you become a fool, maybe you won't need to hold an umbrella."
Nan Dao said calmly: "I hold an umbrella and walk in the world. No matter how painful it is, it is still me."
Cao Weiying was naturally joking. She stood up, threw the wine gourd in her hand to the young man, and said, "You look much more determined than before."
Nan Dao took a sip of Cao Weiying's wine, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Peach blossom wine?"
Cao Weiying walked toward the sea of flowers and said, "Yes, it's already brewed. Since you never came, I drank a lot myself."
"So fast?"
It hasn't been long since Nan Dao and Cao Weiying were drinking in a wine shop in town.
"Dear young man, this is my world." Cao Weiying walked in the spring light of the sea of flowers with a smile, and looked back at Nandao.
"Naturally, I can brew it whenever I want."
Nan Dao was silent, drinking peach blossom wine from gourd, holding an umbrella in the wind and snow, and followed Cao Weiying.
The two of them walked to the edge of Sword Lake.
Nan Dao looked at Cao Weiying and said with some confusion: "What can you do?"
Cao Weiying took back the gourd of wine from Nan Dao and looked at it. He found that in a short period of time, Nan Dao drank a lot of the gourd of wine. He shook it with a little regret. , then facing the spring peach blossoms, he raised his head and took a big sip.
Nan Dao just watched quietly.
The young man in Qing Shang finished his drink, then turned to look at Nan Dao and said, "What do you think these wind and snow are?"
Nan Dao was silent for a while and said: "Sword Intent."
Cao Weiying chuckled softly and said: "Yes, the sword intention of wind and snow, the sword intention of wind and snow, if your sword cannot withstand these sword intentions, naturally the wind and snow will not stop."
Nan Dao was stunned for a moment, looked at Cao Weiying and said, "What do you mean?"
Cao Weiying said calmly: "It's what you think."
Nan Dao walked to the edge of Sword Lake, lowered his head and looked down.
This large lake, which is mostly hidden in the clouds and mist, is still extremely clear. It is not until the eyes continue to fall that the rather deep colors appear.
The young man in the lake stood leaning forward, holding an umbrella in the wind and snow.
"what should I do?"
Nan Dao looked back at Cao Weiying.
Cao Weiying thought for a while and said, "Try to get some sword power, or maybe Feng Xue goes in?"
Knowing how to solve it and starting to practice it are naturally two different things. This is probably the first time Cao Weiying has helped someone solve such a problem, so he is a little unsure.
Nan Dao thought for a while, raised his hand and pulled out the Peach Blossom Sword, then picked up the Fengxue sword, looked at it silently for a while, and then sent it into the sword lake.
The young man holding an umbrella in Fengxue had already fallen to the Wenfeng state when Fengxue sent out the sword just now.
But the good news is that his Divine Sea Sword Intent has become even more powerful under those ignited Divine Sea Stars.
As long as there is life, there must be death, and if there is loss, there will naturally be gain.
But what is life and what is death, which is loss and what is gain.
This is often a question worth pondering.
After Nan Dao sent out the sword Fengxue, he could faintly feel the sword intention beginning to circulate in the sword lake, which seemed a little uneasy.
Nan Dao stood by the lake with an umbrella and a sword, feeling that he should say something.
For example, asking you to drink in the snow with me is awkward and charming.
Only the young man began to say the word "please".
Thousands of rays of light suddenly broke through the lake and came out.
The swords in the entire Tianshang Town continued to scream, and then countless cold long swords shuttled across the sword lake like swimming dragons, turning into sword lights all over the sky, hovering in front of the young man.
Just like when Cao Weiying told Nan Dao that she really knew how to sword.
Nan Dao stood there blankly holding the sword.
The young man in Qingshang beside him was leaning against the peach tree and drinking wine with a smile.