The cold wind blows and the city is sealed with snow.
Another three months have passed, and there is drifting snow on this side of the pass.
Usually every year, the snowfall in the border area comes earlier than in the coming year, and the cold winter lasts longer than in the border area.
But this year, it seems even colder...
All the peach blossoms in the pass have withered and are covered with thick snow.
Without Su Mo sitting in Taoshan, those peach trees would no longer be able to bloom all year round...
There was peace and quiet in Guancheng, and everything seemed to be as beautiful as before.
The falling snow was actually a bit sad.
Thousands of households were on fire, but Su Mo outside Guancheng was still killing endlessly. The corpses of monsters and beasts on the ground had already piled up as high as Guancheng.
If it weren't for the Guan Formation, even if the roads were filled with corpses, monsters would still be able to set foot in Guan City.
The piled bones were frozen stiff in the wind and snow, and the bright red animal blood reflected a beautiful red color in the bright wind and snow.
Su Mo stepped on the mountains of corpses and firmly guarded the formation. The sword of stars in his hand has long been condensed with blood crystals, and it looks particularly strange in the white snow light.
Above Guancheng, the sound of war drums never stops...
Wu Qian beat the war drum, but her eyes never left that figure for a moment.
It seemed that Su Mo, who should have been tired a long time ago, was able to hold on for some reason. There seems to be a strong scent of incense lingering on his body, which lingers for a long time...
The reason why Su Mo was able to survive seemed to come from the strange power in the smell of incense.
...
It's New Year's Eve, and the lights in the pass are brightly lit.
The strange thing is that there is no one in every house, and the city is full of empty streets...
And in the Peach Blossom Pass that stretches for millions of miles, temples were built one after another at some point. It seems that every village and every town has this temple.
There are no temples in the entire Taohua Pass, only the longevity temples.
In the original temple, the statue of the god enshrined had been replaced by the statue of a young man in white.
The man in white clothes in the statue is holding a long sword, as if he is standing in front of the world.
Temples without statues of immortality all have a portrait of a man in white.
Outside all the longevity temples, people were standing...
It turned out that the reason for the empty alleys in the city was that everyone had arrived in front of their respective temples of longevity.
The cold snow is flying, and the incense is brightly lit in the temple...
Everyone walked into the temple one after another, and they were all silent.
After quietly lighting the incense candles, he walked out of the temple, knelt in the snow, and bowed before the statue of immortality.
Su Mo stayed alone outside the pass, while the Taoshan disciples all returned to the pass to guard thousands of households...
In the Desolate Demon Pass that stretches for millions of miles, countless people already know about the white line outside the pass.
They knew that the young master was still outside the customs.
On this New Year's Eve, thousands of families should be reunited.
But the young man in white is still standing alone outside the pass, having been fighting sleeplessly for half a year...
...alone, he supported them such a peaceful New Year.
...
"Grandpa, what are we begging for?"
A little boy, led by a stooped old man, walked into the Temple of Immortality.
He was ignorant and didn't know anything. He only felt that the New Year's Eve in this pass was no longer the same as usual.
The old man picked up three incense sticks, lit them on top of the candle, and handed them into the hands of the little boy.
"I don't ask for anything, I just hope that the monster will retreat as soon as possible..."
"It will allow the young master to return to the city earlier."
The little boy took the incense in a daze, and followed the old man to bow deeply to the statue of immortality.
In previous years, everyone who offered incense had something to ask for.
But today, they have no aspirations, only wishes...
They hope that the beast tide will recede as soon as possible, and that the young master will return to the city as soon as possible.
Among the thousands of households in thousands of cities and towns, in front of the statue of immortality standing in the wind and snow, the same vision echoes endlessly.
The burning incense carried their wishes, fluttering in the wind, blown out of the pass, and gathered on Su Mo's body.
The scent of incense filled the air, turning into the power of incense.
The world has never seen that on the ninety-nine imperial incense monuments scattered all over the world, the three characters Su Changsheng are actually different from the names of other imperial incense...
...
The cold wind blew the snow, and dark red blood frost formed on Guancheng.
Wu Qian, who was beating the drum in the city, was exhausted, but she never stopped holding the drumstick in her hand.
That frail body stood in the wind and snow, her thin long skirt was blown up, fluttering with persistence...
However, her eyes fell on the white man outside the pass, obsessed and attached to him.
It seems that after following Su Mo in the past few years, she has seen too many scenery that she has never seen before, and she also understands why her young master is so complicated.
He was born different from the people in this world.
The Book Sage looked at Su Mo outside the pass, raised his head, looked at the sky, and slowly shook his head.
Half a year, half a year has passed since this beast wave struck.
Su Mo didn't even take a moment to rest, but who knew that Su Mo was already exhausted...
What Su Mo now reveals is no longer his own cultivation power, but the scent of incense coming from inside the pass.
The rich scent of incense turned into inexplicable thoughts, supporting Su Mo's body.
Su Mo was numb at the moment, and all he could see were pieces of monster beast corpses falling to the ground under his sword...
He didn't know why he hadn't fallen down yet, but it seemed like there was a strange force coming from somewhere, supporting him to continue guarding Guancheng.
He didn't know what the weird incense smell was, but it was so mysterious.
In his spiritual sea, the book of life and death was filled with incense and green smoke, as if there was something indescribably strange...
The scent of incense grew stronger and stronger, and under the intervention of the Book of Life and Death, it turned into a divine power that was similar to but not the same as spiritual power.
This kind of divine power continued to pour into Su Mo's body, affecting both of Su Mo's cultivation powers.
Amidst the constant changes in this influence, Su Mo's spiritual thoughts seemed to be no longer the same as before.
Slowly... he seemed to be able to see the people in Guan offering incense to him, and the words of expectation came to his ears.
It was as if the statues of immortality were actually tied to him...
And the immortal statues seemed to have become his avatars in the world, and they were all Su Mo.
In a daze and numbness, Su Mo suddenly saw hundreds of pairs of particularly prominent demonic eyes.
The hundreds of pairs of demonic eyes stood extremely far away, as if they were thousands of miles away.
The eyes of the white double monster seemed to be shining with a heavenly light, containing a monstrous aura!
That's hundreds of...trapped beasts!
Shu Sheng and Wu Qian who were on top of Guancheng also saw the hundreds of trapped beasts at the same time in an instant, and their expressions suddenly changed...
However, the hundreds of trapped beasts did not attack the city as they expected.
Instead, he just took a deep look at Su Mo, shouted up to the sky, turned around and disappeared into the night.
In an instant, the entire endless herd of beasts disappeared into the night like an ebbing tide.
This beast tide that has been attacking the city for half a year, unexpectedly on this New Year's Eve...
......Return!
Biquge
