The vast mountains stretch for hundreds of miles and are pale.
The cold wind blows away the cold snow, which falls all year round, covering everything, and few people come and go.
The mountain is thousands of feet high and the view is vast. There is a house on the top of the mountain, called the Caojie Cottage. Next to the house, a cold plum tree stands proudly in the snow, with buds that have not yet opened.
In this corner of the world, few people know about it, but there are few contacts.
Exactly: the realm of Hanmei.
Confucianism is a great place to worship wine, and the auspicious snow shines in this place of seclusion.
Going north, we are close to the North Sea. Looking far away, we can see the cold snow wind blowing under a clear ice crystal.
It is: North Sea Icefield.
In the hazy snowy wind, a man wearing a raincoat and walking with a pole came to a protruding ice rock. He sat cross-legged and swung the pole. The fishhook broke through several meters of ice and fell into the sea, reaching the depths of the sea. at.
"Yu Kun, Yu Kun..."
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The boundary of Hanmei.
The fighting spirit was fierce on the top of the mountain.
Zhao Fengyi and Chi Huang Qianqian were each shocked when they fought each other. Without hesitation and breath, several more palms were exchanged, and in an instant, the mountain continued to move, and the snow did not dare to fall.
The sky and the earth are swaying.
Chizun Eight Thousand Victories, Xue Yuanxuan, the best in this life, stood aside and watched the battle situation quietly.
The wind blows and the snow falls. Two intertwined bodies in the snow draw a unique shadow.
One is a hidden master of Confucianism and Taoism, and the other is an immortal giant of Demonic Taoism. For the public: the righteous way, the devil's way; for selfish reasons: grudges and mortal enemies; for the sake of righteousness: the unification of the human race and endless fierce battles.
A palm missed the body, and the murderous intention rose sharply again, and each of them was about to launch their ultimate move.
Emperor Chi opened his big hand, pulled out the evil energy of the earth, condensed the evil energy of the earth, stabbed it away quickly, and shouted:
"The fierce god defeats Tiangang!"
Unparalleled evil energy rushes into the sky from the earth, and rotates on the evil spirit spear. Combined with Emperor Chi's true energy, it emits a dark light, which is breathtaking and captivating, and you can win the battle before you fight.
Ruixuezhao Fengyi waved his sleeves, and on the winter plum tree, snow came one after another, condensing into a sword, and he swung his sword up and said:
""Nine Colds Hidden in the Snow": Qin·Feixue."
The snow comes from the cold plum, and there is a faint fragrance. The snow sword is swayed, causing the white snow to fly in the vast sky. The white snow is mixed with the sword energy, and spreads around, forming a snow-cold sword field.
In the snow-cold sword domain, Ruixue always wins.
"drink."
Chi Huang and Zhao Fengyi shouted at the same time, and rushed away with two extreme moves. In an instant, black and white exchanged, causing a snow explosion that echoed for hundreds of miles!
Amidst the snow bursting all over the sky, the battle continued. The Earth Demon Spear and the Snow Sword collided fiercely. It was difficult to tell the difference for a while. After a hundred moves, the spear and the sword shattered together. Chi Huang and Zhao Fengyi struck each other in the chest, vomiting blood and retreating.
The wind and snow dispersed, and the two of them stood still, each slightly injured.
Seeing that the two of them had stopped, Chizun watched the opportunity and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Emperor Chi, my dear friend, please give me some face, stop for now, and talk to me if you have anything to say."
Chizun knew in his heart: The two had hatred for each other and fought. However, watching the two people make various moves, one is to vent their anger, and the other is to spy on what each of them can do. No more action now, it should be a truce.
Chi Zun disrupted the situation, and Chi Huang and Ruixue had no intention of fighting. They all glanced at him: Face? Do you have face?
"Oh, you and I have nothing to say!" Zhao Fengyi snorted coldly, and suddenly shot out a palm, with a majestic Confucian holy energy, and struck Chizun away. He first pulled out the sword of benevolence from his back, and then lifted it Fall to the ground.
The sword of Ren detached, whirled in the air, and plunged straight into the cliff beside it.
When the sword is in the body, the holy energy flows, sealing Chi Zun's body. Now when the sword comes out, a burst of red sword energy rises to the sky. When Chizun retracts his sword finger, the sword energy enters the body and wanders around the limbs and bones. Fifty percent of the physical strength and injuries are restored immediately, and the rest can be gradually adjusted and rested.
After this birth, even though he fought several battles and alternated between life and death, he still gained the understanding that when he recovers, his swordsmanship will reach a higher level.
When he arrived, he glanced at Emperor Chi: He was just a little devil, but it was hard to defeat him.
Ruixue said again: "Leave, see you next time, until death."
He glanced at Chi Zun, then at Chi Huang, then turned around and entered the grass-knotted hut. Emperor Chi is not his true form, and it is futile to eliminate him!
When Emperor Chi saw him entering the hut, he slowly lowered his hands behind his back. Ruixuezhao Feng Yigui serves as the Confucian sect's grand sacrificial wine. His status is high and should not be underestimated. Although he is hiding from the world, he must not be eliminated at this time, otherwise it will only arouse the Confucian sect's hostility.
He looked at the little boy and asked doubtfully: "Oh? My bloodline and aura, my soul is declining, my bloodline is empty, it's interesting. Baby, follow me."
Xue Yuanxuan, the best in this life, shook his head and said: "You are very cold, I won't follow you."
"Well... that's all. Children and grandchildren will have their own places to go."
After that, he turned into a black cloud and left.
Chi Zun touched the little boy's head and said with a smile: "Follow your master, see you next time."
After saying that, he turned into red light and went away.
Black clouds and red light passed through Shenzhou and entered the realm of Taimang. The black clouds went straight into the Earth Demon Pond.
After a moment, a huge demonic body with thick evil energy condensed, stood high above the Earthly Evil Demon Pond, scanned the whole area of Taimang, and said: "One witch, two deities, four wonders and five elements in the sky, where are the twelve evil ancestors?"
The shaman knew that the two gods were Wind and Rain, the four wonders were smoke, wind and clouds, the five elements of heaven were metal, wood, water, fire and earth, and there were twelve ancestral evil spirits living in all directions in Taimang. They all said in unison: "My emperor."
Chi Huang said: "Chaos will break out in China, and catastrophes will continue. Starting today, the whole territory will prepare for war. When the right time comes, we will fight for the legitimacy of China."
"Follow the emperor's order."
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Emperor Chi and Chi Zun left, and the realm of Hanmei became quiet again.
In the hut with grass in his mouth, Zhao Fengyi said: "In the land of Hanmei, it snows all year round. It is deserted and uninhabited, and it is even colder!"
Outside the hut, next to the cold plum blossoms, Xue Yuanxuan said: "Master, my heart is warm. Stay with me and feel at ease."
"ha."
I couldn't help but laugh softly, and my heart couldn't help but feel warm. There was silence for a moment, and then he said again: "Copy the Disciple Rules three times."
"yes."
One of them taught, the other learned, and occasionally went fishing in the North Sea ice field. This went on for several days.
In the early morning of this day, Zhao Fengyi and his disciples walked on the North Sea ice sheet to the place where they last fished, swinging their poles and sitting quietly.
Xue Yuanxuan also sat aside, breathing and breathing to resist the cold air, and asked: "Master, there won't be another air force today, right?"
"What I want to catch is not an ordinary fish."
"what is that?"
"A light blue fish Kun."
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But on this day, at the foot of Hanmeijie Mountain, someone suddenly came.
Wearing green shirts and Confucian robes, dusty and dusty, the young Confucian scholar paid homage to the mountain and said: "It is not the way to the sage's disciples. I pay homage to the great sacrificial wine and beg to see him."
The sound echoed in all directions, disturbing the peace of the world and causing birds to fly and beasts to flee in fright.
Seeing no reply for a long time, Feilu climbed up the mountain to the boundary of Hanmei. When he wanted to go forward again, he suddenly saw a sword energy coming from Hanmei, drawing a boundary that could not be crossed.
Fei Lu sensed carefully that there was no one in Hanmei's territory, and thought to himself: Hmm... there is a book on the stone table next to Hanmei, are you reading, are you out? I'll wait a moment.
Looking around, I was surprised to see the sword of Ren hanging on the cliff.
"Sword of Ren."
Fei Lu flew up and wanted to draw the sword of benevolence. However, he saw that Ren Jian was suddenly filled with holy energy, and the sword energy was fired in all directions, preventing anyone from getting close.
Unwilling to fail, Fei Lu took half a step forward and was suddenly hit by sword energy and holy energy. His chest suddenly stagnated and he vomited blood. He was slightly injured.
"The benevolent sword has spirit, and the holy energy protects the body. That's all. It's not my order. Just wait."
At sunset, I suddenly saw two elegant fairy figures flying into the sky and landing in front of Hanmei Land.
Fei Lu said politely: "But the two fairies Yue Xi, the Xuannv of Ye Tian, and Hua Junbie Yunyi?"
Yue Xi smiled and said: "Of course."
"I am a disciple of the sage Confucianism. Recently I heard that the fairy removes the ghosts Yama, clears away the ghost atmosphere in the world, and restores clarity to the world. It is really a blessing to all living beings in the world."
"It's a matter of course. May I ask, where is the Confucian sect's great ritual wine retreat?"
Fei Ludao: "Exactly. But when I came, there was no sign of anyone. I don't know where I am now."
Huajun looked at the border of Hanmei, looking at Hanmei. The plum peak was arrogant and unyielding, Ling Han was alone, dozens of flower buds had not yet opened, but there was already a faint fragrance, and he praised: "What a cold plum, proud of the snow, cold, and secretly fragrant. If so."
Suddenly a gust of warm wind blows, blowing the snowflakes. In the distant mountains, no one is seen, but the sound is heard:
"Ha, Mr. Hua is so complimentary. Long time no see, long time no see."
