Chapter 105: Heavy snow disaster, is it too much? [Third update, please vote]

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Jiang Changsheng put the golden scales and jade leaves into the giant spirit ring. He looked at Bai Qi, making Bai Qi tremble in fear.

It quickly came over and begged: "Taoist Master, I'm too tired, please clean again tomorrow."

It snows as much as it sweeps away, and God seems to be against it.

Jiang Changsheng nodded slightly, and Bai Qi was relieved. He walked to the medicine cauldron and lay down. There was charcoal burning under the medicine cauldron, which was enough to keep him warm.

Jiang Changsheng turned to look at the capital.

This snowfall was extremely heavy, heavier than previous years, and something was wrong.

I always feel like something is going to happen.



In the thirty-ninth year of Qianwu, heavy snow continued after the New Year. It was said that more than thirty of the forty-nine states were experiencing heavy snowfall.

In the imperial study room.

While warming himself by the fire, Jiang Ziyu asked: "What's going on? Why is the snow so heavy? It shouldn't be like this when the economy is booming."

Han Tianji sat across from him, his hands also warming the fire. He frowned and said, "I have observed that the fortunes of the great prosperity are still on the rise. The problem is not with the great scenery, but with the world."

"Oh? What does this mean?"

"Maybe it's not just snowing in Da Jing."

Hearing this, Jiang Ziyu frowned.

At this time, a guard in white entered the room and presented a secret letter.

Jiang Ziyu took it, opened it and took a look. He immediately brows with joy and cheered loudly.

Han Tianji asked curiously: "What makes His Majesty so happy?"

Jiang Ziyu handed the letter to Han Tianji, then looked at the white-clothed guard and said, "Go to the Treasure Palace, pick up a box of underground flame jade, send it to Longqi Temple, and give it to Dao Ancestor."

The guard in white took the order and left.

Han Tianji's right hand trembled and he said with emotion: "It's that golden light again, which can kill the golden body from a distance of eighty thousand miles. The methods of Daozu are really unimaginable. This battle basically sealed the defeat of Dahuang, and then annexed Dahuang." Just a matter of time."

Jiang Ziyu smiled and said: "I hope this heavy snow will pass soon."

The laughter of the two people echoed in the imperial study room.

However, the heavy snow did not make Jiang Ziyu realize his wish. More and more people in the capital fell ill, and even the prince Jiang Xiu fell ill.

This morning.

Jiang Changsheng came to Jiang Xiu's palace to heal his wounds. Jiang Ziyu and the queen stood beside him, watching nervously.

"It's just the cold. Just take care of it."

Jiang Changsheng said, making Jiang Ziyu and the Queen breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Ziyu gave the queen a look, and the queen immediately retreated with the maids. When the door was closed, Jiang Ziyu took a step forward and whispered: "Father, can you use some magical power to disperse the blizzard for the great scenery."

Jiang Changsheng turned to look at him with a slightly surprised expression.

You dare to make any fucking demands!

Why don't you let me help you catch the moon?

Jiang Ziyu felt guilty at the look in his eyes, and asked cautiously: "But is it too much?"

Jiang Changsheng said angrily: "Don't you think it's too much?"

Jiang Ziyu smiled awkwardly, gave a fake cough, and said, "I don't know how long this cold disaster will last. I hope the people can survive it."

Jiang Changsheng stopped his hand and said: "Since it is the number of days, then let nature take its course."

After saying that, he disappeared directly from the same place without opening the window or door. Jiang Ziyu was amazed to see him.

It's really awesome.

My father is so powerful, but I am so incompetent.

Jiang Ziyu felt sour in his heart, but thinking about Jiang Jian, his mood improved. At least that boy inherited Jiang Changsheng's bloodline.

the other side.

Jiang Changsheng appeared under the tree. He sat down on the spot and asked in his heart:

"I want to know what caused this snow disaster?"

[90,000 incense points need to be consumed, do you want to continue?]

no!

So expensive?

Could this price be caused by the number one warrior in the mainland?

Jiang Changsheng frowned, but at present, the heavy snowfall was not aimed at Da Jing. He had heard from pilgrims that other dynasties also had snow disasters.



Until May, the heavy snow finally subsided, the sun shone on the forty-nine states, the spring snow began to melt, and summer was about to usher in.

This blizzard that lasted for more than half a year caused immeasurable damage to Dajing. Countless people died in various states, most of the crops were destroyed, and even many official roads were blocked. It is said that the same was true in Donglin. Jiang Ziyu could not Do not order the front line to return to defense.

He was afraid that the army would go deep into the wilderness alone, and the logistics army would not be able to keep up, and would be easily besieged. Moreover, Ping An would be seriously injured and would need time to recover from his injuries.

Ping An was already on his way back, and Jiang Ziyu ordered the god Yang Zhaodi to go guard the front line.

Not only Da Jing, but also various dynasties have suffered heavy losses and are trying to find ways to recover.

There are more and more pilgrims visiting Longqi Temple. After experiencing such a snow disaster, the people thought that God was angry, so they came to burn incense and ask God for forgiveness. In addition, there are immortals in Longqi Temple, and they may be blessed by him.

Jiangshan Sheji is not something Jiang Changsheng should worry about. As long as Long Qiguan has not suffered any serious injuries, the days in the courtyard will continue as usual.

This day.

Jiang Changsheng opened his eyes, his expression became intriguing.

At the same time, the west gate of the capital.

There was a huge crowd of people lining up to enter the city. Among them, a scholar carrying a luggage followed an old man. He had a fair face and a dignified appearance. He looked around as he moved forward.

"Master, this capital city is different. It's so majestic. Just this city wall alone, no city in the counties in Weizhou can compare with it."

The scholar sighed. The old man in front of him was wearing a green robe, with white hair tied behind his head, and holding a sword in his right hand.

The old man in green robe replied: "Dajing Jingcheng is indeed extraordinary."

He looked towards Longqishan and Wufeng in the distance with cold eyes.

Half an hour passed before the master and apprentice successfully entered the city.

The scholar was very excited and asked: "Master, should we find a place to live first, or should we go directly to Longqi Temple?"

The old man in green robe said: "It's still early, so just buy some food and go up to watch Longqi."

"Okay, okay, I don't know if I can get a glimpse of Dao Ancestor."

As the master and apprentice talked, they came to a steamed bun shop and bought two cages of steamed buns. While eating, they walked towards Long Qiguan.

The scholar's cheeks were stuffed and he asked curiously: "Master, you haven't told me yet, why do you want to go up to the dragon to watch?"

The two only knew each other for three months. It was in the mountains covered with heavy snow that the scholar almost froze to death. He had always been extremely lucky and met the old man in green robe and escaped. Later, he accidentally discovered the martial arts of the old man in green robe. He was very strong, so he pestered him to become a disciple, worked hard, and finally succeeded in becoming a disciple.

"You don't want to challenge Dao Ancestor, do you? It is said that only gods are qualified to challenge Dao Ancestor."

The scholar kept chattering and didn't give the old man in green robes any chance to reply.

The old man in green robe was used to his talkativeness and was not angry.

The two of them walked all the way to the North City Gate. After leaving the city, they went directly to Wufeng Peak. Today, the North City Gate has become the exclusive passage to Wufeng Peak. Merchants and common people are not allowed to enter the city through the North City Gate unless they come down from Longqi View. .

Stepping onto the steps of Wufeng, the mountain was still covered with snow that had not completely melted. The mountain path was full of people. When the scholar looked up, he could not see the end.

“As expected of a great holy land, it’s grand!”

The scholar admired and ate another bun while talking.

The master and apprentice followed the long line of pilgrims up the mountain, and time passed.

Two hours later, the two finally went up the mountain.

The scholar gasped for air and said, "Master, why don't you stay at Longqi Temple tonight? My disciple has enough money."

His family was well off, and even though he was robbed once on the road, he still hid banknotes in the soles of his boots.

The old man in green robe ignored the scholar's words, took out a secret book from his arms, and threw it to the scholar. Then, regardless of his shocked expression, he took two steps forward, stood in front of the mountain gate, and shouted loudly: "I'm Qingsongzi of the Sword Sect, don't you?" I came tens of thousands of miles away to challenge Dao Ancestor, and I am willing to enter the Heroes’ Tomb after my death!”

When the scholar heard this, he was stunned.

He thought that the old man in green robe might come to challenge Dao Ancestor, but he thought it was unrealistic. Not just anyone was qualified to challenge Dao Ancestor.

The green-robed old man's roar resounded between the two mountains, causing everyone around him to look at him. This aura was clearly not that of an ordinary warrior.

Sword Sect?

Green pine nuts?

The scholar has never heard of these two names, but he always feels that they are very powerful.

A large number of disciples poured out of Longqi Temple, and many disciples even leaped from the eaves, showing the elegance of a holy land of martial arts.

Ling Xiao came from among the disciples, looked at Qingsongzi, and asked: "You are a god at this step. If you don't have the realm of a god, then step back."

Qingsongzi said calmly: "I am a man of God and will not disgrace the reputation of the Heroes' Tomb."

As soon as this statement came out, the pilgrims talked a lot and the scholars became excited.

What a god!

The scholar's smile suddenly froze, and he realized that the master was asking for death!

Nowadays, almost all the martial arts masters who dare to challenge Daozu are approaching their end and want to leave a reputation before they die. The Tomb of Heroes is the best place to end up. How many peerless masters have been buried in the Tomb of Heroes. After decades, heroes The name of the tomb spread far and wide, and it became a destination that many warriors yearned for.

The scholar hurriedly stepped forward and tried to dissuade him: "Master, why can't you think about it?"

Qingsongzi said expressionlessly: "I came here just for this matter. I have only a few years to live as a teacher. Please step back, lest I hurt you."

Just when Ling Xiao was hesitating whether to invite Jiang Changsheng, the crowd screamed and saw a person flying from the direction of Longqishan. It was Jiang Changsheng who was flying in the clouds and mist.

What an immortal look!

The scholar was amazed, as were many pilgrims who saw Daozu for the first time.

Jiang Changsheng stopped in the air and said: "Come up and fight, so as not to hurt others."

The green pine tree steps up into the sky, showing the grace of a god, climbing to the sky step by step.

Jiang Changsheng glanced at the scholar and happened to meet his eyes.

The scholar's heart beat faster. What did he see?

Is Daozu smiling at him?

Is it an illusion?

The scholar subconsciously looked behind him, and when he looked back, Jiang Changsheng and Qing Songzi had already flown high into the sky, looking at each other in full view of everyone.

Qingsongzi drew his sword, and the light of the sword shone between the two mountains. He stared at Jiang Changsheng and said: "Daozu is really graceful, I am ashamed of myself, but in today's battle, I will show the sword sect's unique skills. Let's see if I can defeat Daozu." Just stick to a few moves."

Jiang Changsheng laughed softly and said: "My old friend is watching, so I won't show mercy. Show off your strongest skills."

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Third update, additional update progress 9/16!

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