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Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Seven: Wind and Snow Meets Beauty

In the dead of winter, the daytime seems a little shorter. The setting sun is like blood, and the crimson sun emits weak light, dyeing the clouds and mountaintops slightly red. There should be some warm sunshine, shining on

On the contrary, it gives people a colder feeling.

On the distant horizon, the thick dark clouds finally began to move slowly towards the ground where Shi Yifeng was. Rather than saying that the speed was slow, it was better to say that it seemed to be slow, but it was actually fast, because this large dark cloud, one layer at a time

Then one layer after another, one layer after another, constantly adding up. Originally, it would still take some time for the sky to darken, but because these dark clouds blocked the sun, the sky suddenly darkened.

As the saying goes, talented people are bold, but today's Shi Yifeng is no longer what he used to be. He is a true Dharma practitioner among the younger generation, and he is definitely the best among the younger generation! So what about Sima Kun's Yuan Ying's later cultivation, Shi Yifeng is tight

With just one finger, the person was instantly reduced to ashes, leaving no room for resistance.

In today's secular world, he really doesn't pay attention to those evil heretics. This does not mean that he is arrogant. In fact, even this powerful ice soul spirit may be so mysterious in the eyes of others.

It was unpredictable, but in his opinion, it was nothing more than that.

If it weren't for the goodness of God, and he didn't want to do those killings, why would he bother to search so hard for the various reasons? He directly found the Sutra of Ice and Soul, and when he was weak, he directly pointed out what happened.

It's all over.

Along the way, we are already hundreds of miles away from the Divine Capital City, and a full six hours have passed. On normal days, this distance of hundreds of miles would be too much for Shi Yifeng.

That's just a short quarter of an hour.

Although this method of exploration was much slower, it left no doubts in his mind. Moreover, he became more and more certain that he was heading in the right direction. That extremely mysterious feeling was really beyond belief.

Express it in words.

It is clearly recorded in "Human Continent Yi Zhi" that when the ice soul took its refined form, heavy snow fell from the sky for a month within a radius of ten thousand miles. When it was frozen for thousands of miles, the people could not leave their homes. However,

, but there is no record that it harmed people's lives or even injured innocent people.

It can be seen that when this ice soul spirit was born, he had wisdom comparable to that of human beings, and he was also a very rare kind-hearted person in the world. For this kind of life, Shi Yifeng would definitely not have murderous intentions, and would take some measures as much as possible

Solve this kind of trouble in a gentle way.

"Fortunately, you met Shi. If it had been anyone else, perhaps the fruits of your hard work would have been wasted. These long years of hard work would have been in vain...

.”

While whispering slightly, Shi Yifeng's figure slowly moved forward, and suddenly felt a chill on his cheeks. When he was surprised, he couldn't help but slightly raised his head and looked towards the sky, and in his eyes, he saw Xixi.

The fluffy snowflakes slowly fell from the sky to the earth.

Involuntarily, his body slowly stopped, and he stood quietly three feet above the ground. He slowly stretched out his hands, and occasionally a few snowflakes would swirl from the air.

Then it quietly fell into the hand, and the next moment, it turned into water and disappeared.

A slight cold wind blew, and the gray linen clothes fluttered slowly. In the palm of my hand, I couldn't help but feel a cold feeling. I blew a deep breath forward, and a bunch of gray-white breath hit me instantly.

The falling snowflakes flew four to five feet before falling.

Facing the increasingly dark night sky, Shi Yifeng couldn't help but laugh. Once upon a time, when he was a child, he also liked snow, made snowmen, and even blew out the snowflakes with his mouth. I didn't expect this.

After so many years, he still couldn't forget all the interesting things in the past.

In the final analysis, he is a nostalgic and contradictory person, and his unintentional actions tonight are just a microcosm. Strictly speaking, this kind of state of mind is not a good thing for those who practice Taoism. People who practice Taoism pay attention to the heartlessness.

There are many distracting thoughts, and Buddhism pays more attention to the emptiness of the four elements. His state of mind may not be able to see anything at this time, but once it reaches a profound state, it will be more difficult to control, and it may even lead to invisible inner demons.

Once the inner demon appears, no one else can help him at all, and he can only rely on himself. If he can really get through it, the harvest will be huge. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blessing. But once it fails,

If you fail to do so, you will at least fail to improve your cultivation and die in depression, or at worst, you will become a demon on the spot and become a demon among demons that everyone in the demonic path is ashamed to associate with.

At that time, he will really be a monster that everyone can kill. I am afraid that among the Taoist sect, for the sake of his own reputation and the sake of the people of the world, he will kill him with his own hands out of righteousness and righteousness. Unfortunately,

Shi Yifeng had no idea at this time that in his state of mind, he was already walking on the edge of a cliff like a mortal in the world. If he was not careful, he would fall.

Feeling the vastness of the night, the snow became heavier and heavier. After a while, I looked into the distance and saw a hazy atmosphere. The wind became stronger and stronger. I turned slightly and stood against the wind, dressed in gray linen.

, constantly swaying and making hunting noises.

Suddenly, Shi Yifeng's body trembled slightly, and he raised his head suddenly and looked into the distance. In the haze, when the wind and snow were blowing, there were a few faint lights on the sky, from high in the sky.

It streaked across the sky like a meteor that was about to disappear.

"It seems that there are quite a few people here tonight..." While talking to himself, Shi Yifeng's entire body rose slightly three feet high, and he quickly moved towards the place where the rays of light disappeared.

, and flew away. Only a few messy footprints were left on the spot, which were gradually covered by the snowflakes falling from the sky.

At the same time, three Nascent Soul monks who had come from afar were sitting in the living room at the residence of the Supervisor of the Divine Capital City of Zhao State, their expressions filled with traces of anxiety.

"Three adults, at this moment, calling the little girl here, has something happened?" Ling Xiaoyun can be said to have arrived before the person arrived. The clear voice was accompanied by brisk footsteps, and he came from the courtyard.

He walked through the living room. The next moment, Ling Xiaoyun's figure suddenly appeared at the door.

The three people stood up at the same time, and hurriedly clasped their fists towards Ling Xiaoyun at the door, but the anxious look in their eyes became even deeper.

"Inspector Ling, something happened. Just now, after the three of us meditated in the house, we met and went out for a walk. When we went out, we saw several figures passing by from the sky in the distance, heading straight towards Tongxian.

The river bank is heading southwest. Coupled with the sudden wind and snow tonight, I think something big will happen tonight..."

After all, these people are used to wandering around. In the past few decades, what they have experienced is far beyond what people like Ling Xiaoyun could imagine. In a few words, they can guess a rough idea of ​​the matter. It seems that anyone in the monastic world can

No one should be underestimated.

"Sir, if that's the case, why don't I leave immediately, if it's too late..." Ling Xiaoyun couldn't imagine what would happen if it was really too late? As a city supervisor,

She has only been in office for a few days, and if something tragic happens, she will definitely be blamed. Even if the people above cannot track her down, can she get over this hurdle on her own?

"What the Lord Supervisor said is absolutely true, I and the others will set off immediately!"...

The snow outside has already drifted heavily, and the snowflakes one after another seem to be swallowing up the earth. Ling Xiaoyun tried his best to keep up with the speed of a few people. However, those few people

Despite her relaxed expression, she felt a burst of pressure.

It was just at night, and in the sky, the figures of four people flew across quickly, but in the distance there was a gray area, which made her breathless...

Although the speed of Shi Yifeng flying off the ground was not as fast as that of Dunguang, it was not much slower. This was also thanks to the rapid progress of his cultivation. If it had been in the past, even if he had cultivated the true technique

No matter how mysterious it is, it will definitely not be so easy.

Looking up into the distance, heavy snow had begun to fill his eyes. Those few faint rays of light stopped in mid-air, and after just a moment, they fell downwards. Shi Yifeng took a deep breath and

His own aura was reduced to the lowest level and he flew over gently.

"It should be here..." He silently guessed in his heart that there was a huge swamp in the distance, and it was deserted within a few hundred miles. Suddenly, Shi Yifeng felt an extremely familiar feeling, as if he had been there before.

It feels like I've been here before.

"You evil heretics are here to do such things that are outrageous to both humans and gods. You really are not afraid of being wiped out in ashes when the catastrophe comes!"

Faintly, this voice seemed so familiar that Shi Yifeng couldn't help but hold his breath and poked his head out slightly. On the swamp in the distance, a woman in white clothes, like a fairy, stood proudly dozens of feet away.

High in the sky, and on the swamp opposite it, five figures in strange clothes were laughing.

"How could it be her? How could she be here?"

The woman in white clothes in the distance turned out to be Murong Yan, whom he had not seen for many years. Shi Yifeng did not expect that this woman would come to Zhao Kingdom. The evenly matched battle a few years ago began to slowly reappear in his mind.

, the scene after scene was like a flood, surrounding him...

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the strong wind is sweeping the fallen white snow, slapping on the swamp, and quickly melting. Waves of hot air are rising from the ground, and in the swamp, there seems to be something faint.
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