Chapter 918 The Last Winter
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A loud bell came from the direction of Lantai Secret Garden in the upper capital. The bells were loud and spread all over the capital. The originally noisy Shangjing City suddenly calmed down. It became extremely quiet.
This is the bell of the year-to-old. After the bell rang, everyone had to return to their rooms and wait silently for the passage of time. Until the arrival of the new year of the lunar calendar. This process is called keeping the New Year.
Generally, family members will gather together and spend time together. Husbands will be with their wives and children; maids will be with their sisters..." All close people will gather together in the room and pray together. Pray for a good fate for the new year.
This is a day when everyone will pray for a better life!
Fang Yun and Lan Daiyue stayed in the Purple Dragon Garden for a long time, and it was not until the bell rang that they reluctantly separated. Fang Yun went back to his room. As for Lan Daiyue, she is naturally with the relatives of the Lengyue clan such as Lan Xinxue and Lan Qianxue.
Although Mrs. Huayang actually recognized the relationship between the two, Lan Daiyue was still a little thin-faced and didn't want to be seen by others. She shyly returned to her room.
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The bells are ringing one after another, and the snow can be heard in the whole capital. The lights went out one after another and gradually calmed down. Fang Yun returned to his room. At **, I sat down.
The whole Middle-earth Shenzhou, from south to north, from east to west, is a quiet place. Everyone had their own thoughts and calmed down when the land was full of snow.
"It's been another year...
In the distant Prince Liang's mansion, the princess pushed open the window door of the attic, looked at the scene of the snow-covered in the earth outside, and muttered. She looked in a trance, and sometimes she thought of the ancient sects in her mind, and sometimes she thought of her old and loving parents in the near life. The two kept alternating in her mind, and the look of struggled on the princess's face.
It's dark outside, but the dawn won't be too far away. The new year is coming soon. Princess Gu She stood in the lonely attic, and her eyes were blank. In the new year, she didn't know where to go. Her ancient identity and the background of this life were intertwined, which made her confused.
"Alas...
The endless confusion turned into a long sigh and floated in the dark snowy night. If she can, she hopes that the night will last forever.
The distant First Demon Sect, on the newly completed Taicang Peak, a dark gold hall stands proudly. The hall is magnificent and solemn, second only to the Shimo Hall of the main peak, in order to highlight its special status.
When the disciples in the door passed by, I don't know how many people's eyes flashed with envy and jealousy! Not long ago, the wisp of light rising to the sky on Mount Shimo made many people envious.
hoo!"
The cold wind swept the falling snow, rolled in the air, and floated across the Taicang Peak. The hall was open, and a large stream of wind and snow were sent into the hall. In the cold hall, the wind sat cross-legged. His ordinary sect costumes turned into gorgeous purple clothes, revealing a noble atmosphere. He exudes a strong breath of purity. Now the wind is so strong that no one dares to say that he is unlucky.
Loneliness, incomparable loneliness!
Feng Tai Cang's eyes passed through the open door, passed through countless mountains, and swept to the endless distance.
After a long time, he finally broke the fate star and won the respect of everyone in the faction. The three ancestors have already been designated. He is the future leader, like an iron bucket, which is unshakable. Now, no one dares to despise him now. There is only endless awe.
The opportunity of life, great joy and great sorrow, is nothing better than this!
However, at this moment, in this thousands of miles of land, it is a festive New Year's Eve. Feng Taicang only felt incomparable loneliness, and the emptiness of the hall increased this loneliness. When the dream comes true, it may be lonely for too long, and there is no as expected relief and joy. Yes, it's just a loneliness that goes deeper into the bone marrow.
A sect of Youda, but there is no one who makes him feel close. No one knows him here. Everyone's perception only comes from the changes in his martial arts.
"Wow!
......
The cold wind roared. On this snowy night, Feng Taicang suddenly thought of Jun Niansheng, who was the opposite of his luck, and he didn't know how he was. In the incomparable loneliness, Feng Taicang thought of the distant Houfu scholar in the capital.
I don't know if it's an illusion. Every time I recall, Feng Taicang finds that his luck has changed, which seems to have begun with the slit of this teenager. Except for the first time, he was ordered by the master to chase him. At other times, whether it was the ancient battlefield, the blood of the fierce beast, the encounter of the infinite demon realm, or even the later breaking of the life star, this person, like the precious star of his own hit, invisibly changed his fate.
"Fate, what the hell is it..."
The wind is too long, the hair is blowing, and the thoughts are moving.
Longhu Mountain in the southwest, the snow seals the earth. The door of the hall is open, and there is silence in the Dragon and Tiger Hall.
"Oh! ~......
On the high divine gold, there was a soft sound, one tiger, one dragon, two metal statues turned their eyes, and looked out silently. The one-foot-two-foot dark gold dragon, with four claws dancing, lightly climbed down from the divine gold, jumped gently, and quietly came to the door.
Have you seen it? Such a mountain! ......
The real dragon looked at the wind and snow outside the door and said in a tone that ordinary people could not understand.
"Yes! All this will belong to you and me!" ......
The exquisite white tiger turned its eyes and responded. It crossed a curve in the air and quietly fell next to the real dragon. The light of ambition in her eyes could not even hide the darkness.
We are well-known and decent, and no one has noticed us yet. This is our advantage and our magic weapon to win!"
The white tiger is full of endless ambitions.
"Oh! Yes! Let's fight, let's make trouble! Make the world a little dilapidated. The winner will always come at the last moment and accept the fruits of victory!"
Then there was a burst of wanton laughter. The laughter echoed and stopped in the hall. It was getting lower and smaller, and no one could hear it!
The land in the north, the Emperor and Demon Sect.
Micron in the dark... outlines the outline of a bully and an old man. Chaos Ancestor sat on the Hall of Demons, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked down at the magnificent mountains and rivers, and muttered to himself, "The world should not be like this! This should belong to the world of warriors. Although our era has passed, I will let it come again in this era!" ..."
In the distant north, the sea is frozen. However, under the frozen sea, there are countless turbulent undercurrents.
Peng! One..."
The crashing sound of waves came from above. Chen Ba, the leader of the medieval alliance, raised his head first with a smile on his face.
"Hahaha, Master, do you feel the change of the sky!"
By Chen Baxian's side, a middle-aged scribe who looked extremely elegant, heard the words, opened his eyes from the sitting gate, slowly raised his head, and looked into the depths of the sky.
At this time of heavy snow and ice, thousands of miles of loneliness. The starry sky in the depths of the sky looks particularly deserted and calm. However, there will never be waves in the astrological world. Under the traction of an invisible force, more than a dozen stars emitting infinite evil spirit are gathering to the center of the north under the traction of an invisible force, a purple microstar symbolizing imperial power.
The stars offend Ziwei, and the tigers devours the dragons!
"Ha ha, is it a sign of chaos? For more than 6,000 years, in this ancient era, I finally waited for this knowledge..."
The medieval first man raised his head slightly and let out a faint laugh in his mouth. Such a star is undoubtedly what he has been looking forward to for a long time. However, in the Middle Ages, he saw too many signs of chaos. And this long sitting of more than 6,000 years also made him used to waiting.
Chaos, disorder, killing, evil spirit..." These dark and negative things in the world are the best nutrients for him. For a long time, there has been no progress. Under the traction of this chaotic celestial phenomenon, suddenly, great progress has been made.
His head has been completely formed and restructured into the face that belonged to him in the Middle Ages. Even the originally incomplete body has been repaired in a short period of time. However, there is still no flesh and blood.
Perhaps, when the elephant completely fell into darkness and extreme killing that day, his body completely recovered. At that time, the first person in the Middle Ages will come to this earth in a stronger and complete form.
When I come, heaven and earth will tremble, and the stars will fall!"
A glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of the Dark Emperor, and then his eyelids closed and he entered the retreat again.
Hahaha..."
In the cave, there was silence. Only Chen Ba was the first person. He looked up at the sky and laughed inexplicably.
"This will be the world, the last calm winter!" ......
"Hehehe...
In the vast snowy mountains, an old man with scattered hair, with his silver hair staggered into the cave..." He fell to the ground with a bang, and the blood flowed out from his abdomen, rendering the white snow into a shocking red.
"Master!"
Tuoba Shi shouted sadly and flew over. He hugged the old man's body.
"Ha ha, your old man... is finally back."
The old man turned over with difficulty, raised his head, opened one eye, and said with a tragic smile, "I finally defeated him to avenge the ancient extermination of the sect..."... Boy, your master, I... I'm not a coult..."
The old man's face was whiter and paler than snow. His lips are bloodless.
"Master, don't say it..." Don't say it!" ......
Tuo Ba Shi held the old man's body tightly and cried sadly. Tears kept falling from his face. He felt that the old man's body was getting stiffer and colder. Outside the cave, the bell of the carriage came from the road. A carriage with a big red lantern galloped on the mountain road not far away, rushing home.
On this snowy New Year's Eve, there is a festival everywhere. However, the teenager felt extremely dark and sad. The air poured in like cold water, making him unable to breathe.
"Master, why are you so stupid!" ...I can go for you. I can go there for you!" ..."
Tuoba Shi hugged the old man tightly and cried. Tears are like a spring recitation.
Ha ha, it's enough for you to have this idea!" ...I have avenged the revenge of the sect. Cough... I don't have much time! Apprentice, listen..." I'll pass on all my skills to you. Please revive Xianzong, I can't do it anymore..." It can only fall on you! This is a teacher... to you... cough, the biggest and final expectation."
The old man kept coughing up blood in his mouth, but his face was full of smiles.
Well, master, don't worry, I will definitely do it!"
Tuoba Shi cried sadly and nodded suddenly.
A smile appeared on the old man's face, and he slapped the young man like lightning. The next moment, the rolling real element, together with the soul energy, was all input into the body of Tuobashi.
After a while, the old man's body turned into a stick of ashes and was swept out of the cave by the cold wind, drifting in the wind.
This is the death of both form and god!
"Master!
......
In the dark night, a sad howl resounded through the world. At the end of this festive year, it looks extremely desolate, like a lost beast.
Master, why did you leave me alone!" ......
On a dark snowy night, a teenager's heart is full of sadness and sadness.
On this snowy night, not everyone is full of joy. Some people are happy, some people are sad, and those who are sad are getting more and more injured...
No matter how complicated the world is, how full of waves and deception. But it can't be a girl's simple heart.
On Tianmo Mountain, a beautiful girl, holding her knees, silently looking down the mountain and the direction of going up to the capital.
"Fang Yun, are you all right?" ..."
The girl's mind fluttered to the distant Shangjing City...