I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

Three years of Voling, midwinter.

November 17, Wei State Liangzhou border, Longcheng.

As the rising sun rose in the east, accompanied by a long crunch, the north gate of Dragon City opened a line.

Luo Xinghe, the national master of the Wei Kingdom, who was dressed in a purple-gold Daoist robe, carried his hands and walked towards the distant Yewang Plain.

The vast plains are clearly divided.

Half red, half snowy.

On the Wei side, the sun is shining. On the Suguo side, there was a violent storm.

As if the face of a beauty, half withered, half prosperous.

On the Jingwei line, stood a young man dressed in white and holding a folding fan.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains, and the eyes are like bright stars.

Between the ice muscles and jade bones, it is a little more beautiful than the woman.

It was Yan Shisong, the national master of Suguo.

Behind Yan Shisong was a low table with a pot of wine and two white porcelain bowls.

“If you don’t see you in March, is Senior Brother okay?” Yan

Shisong smiled brightly and arched his hand at Luo Xinghe.

“It’s about your~”

Luo Xinghe didn’t have a good air.

“A Dao heart is dusty, no wonder Senior Brother is so fast. ”

Please. Wei

Su and the two national masters, who were also brothers of the division, sat cross-kneeled at the desk.

Yan Shisong tore open the red cloth and poured the wine, while Luo Xinghe stretched out his thin palm and gently grabbed a handful of snow.

“I, the people of Wei Kingdom, have not seen snow for three years. ”

Put the snow in a white porcelain bowl.

The white snow quickly melts into the wine.

Luo Xinghe took the wine bowl and took a dry sip.

“So clear!”

smacked his lips, Luo Xinghe pulled out the dry cigarette stick inserted in his waist, lit it, and smoked it.

“Junior Brother, I’ve been waiting for three months, if the Swaggering Mountain Immortals are still delayed, when the spring of next year begins, Senior Brother wants to open the gates of the north and south of Dragon City, and let the people of the six northern states of the Wei Kingdom enter your Su Country.

Luo Xinghe added: “Not to take refuge, but to become the people of your country.”

Yan Shisong frowned and said, “If you steal your own leeks to the enemy country, the Wei country will have no place for you.”

“You will be scolded by the Wei people poked in the spine, and you will be like a dog who has lost his family, and will be chased away by the king of the Wei Kingdom.”

“The most important point is that the reputation is ruined, there is no platform for you to exercise your ambitions in this world, and the Immortal Gang Hundred Kingdoms avoid you like a plague.” ”

Thousands of men pointed out, died without disease. Senior brother, think twice.

Luo Xinghe grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, “I’ve thought it through.

“Your country is smooth and rainy, and the country is safe, while my Wei country is broken and starving.

“Junior brother, like a person drinking water, knows himself coldly and warmly.

“You have sugar in the water in your bowl, and arsenic in the bowl of senior brother.”

“You don’t know what arsenic smells like, but Senior Brother knows that sugar is sweet.” The

cold wind ruffled his silver hair, and the old Dao’s eyes lit up and said, “Junior Brother, you can’t imagine what kind of tragedy it is.

“The human dragon formed by the fleeing victims is longer than the Milky Way across the night sky.

“They stripped the bark of every tree along the way and cooked every edible grass.”

“I have seen with my own eyes the victims of the disaster who have been disemboweled, and their stomachs and intestines are filled with Guanyin soil. ”

I’ve seen people holding people’s heads, nibbling and sucking.

Luo Xinghe whispered, “There are always people who want to live.” ”

When the reputation stinks, it stinks.”

“I can buy hundreds of thousands, if not millions, of lives alone.”

Luo Xinghe grinned, “Blood earned!” Looking

at the old Dao’s free smile, Yan Shisong couldn’t help but be stunned.

In a trance, it was like seeing the young man who had just come out of the Wind and Snow Temple, who was standing long and jade, full of spirit, and vowing to be famous all over the world.

The teenager is old, but the ideal has gone through the storm, and he is still as young as new.

“Senior Brother, I promise you.

Yan Shisong poured full of wine, and the two senior brothers raised the porcelain bowl and drank it all at once.

……

Pouring the two empty bowls again, Yan Shisong asked, “Senior brother, the people who cut off your Wei Kingdom’s mountain and river luck are two land immortals. ”

A descendant of the land immortals of one enemy country and the ancient immortals who eat and drink dew.

“What kind of attitude do you say the swaggering mountain immortals will have on this incident?” Luo

Xinghe gently spit out a word, “Kill!” Yan

Shisong was stunned: “Really?!” Luo

Xinghe slowly stretched out a finger, and in Yan Shisong’s puzzled gaze, lightly flicked the edge of the white porcelain bowl.

With a crisp click, the porcelain bowl immediately burst into cracks.

Freshen the drink and slowly disperse in the bowl.

“Junior Brother, this white porcelain bowl is the Dao of Heaven. ”

It’s all about drink.

“Those two land immortals forcibly cut off my Wei Kingdom’s mountain and river luck, that is, they went against the sky.

“Heavenly Dao should have fallen into the sword, but for some reason, he failed to kill those two.

“Because of the loss of luck in mountains and rivers, droughts are frequent.

“All the people who died in the drought, whether they were Terrans or mayflies, this blood debt was counted on those two people.

“If this blood debt is not paid, the undead will be resentful.”

“Then Heaven’s Dao is like this porcelain bowl full of cracks. ”

The consequences are confusion of yin and yang, and chaos in the world.” ”

Swaggering Mountain Immortals for Tianxing Dao, we must let those two land immortals pay in blood. ”

The porcelain bowl crack will be repaired.”

Yan Shisong suddenly said, “So it is.” ”

……

About half an hour later.

Luo Xinghe, who was slightly drunk, got up and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Lao Dao’s expression was grim, and he looked up to the north.

Yan Shisong also sensed something and looked back at the end of the sky.

Accompanied by two loud cranes, the two cranes flew like two horses, flying in the depths of the wind and snow of Suguo.

“Immortals are coming!” Luo

Xinghe’s eyebrows were filled with joy.

The two cranes circled twice in the long sky, and then swooped down like a white rainbow.

In an instant, the wind hunted and rolled up a thousand piles of snow.

Scrape the Luoxing River and Yan Shisong robe hunting.

When the two cranes landed, put away the snow-white wings of the crane feathers, and the fierce wind suddenly stopped.

“It’s so big!” Looking

at the two immortal cranes that were nearly three meters tall, Yan Shisong couldn’t help but marvel.

Two cranes carrying two people.

A man and a woman.

Both of them are wearing bronze ancient sword boxes, wearing loose white robes, and two large characters of dragon flying phoenix dance written on the back of the robe, bright as blood, which is for ‘swagger’.

The young man is about seventeen or eight years old, his sword eyebrows are in his sideburns, his eyes are like Lang Xing, and there is a scarlet birthmark on his forehead, like opening the eyes of the sky.

The woman is about two decades old, cold and proud.

The cheeks are fresh, the nose is greasy and goose fat, and the birthmark on the left cheek is like a cluster of burning flames.

“The disciple of the outer temple of the Lower Wind Snow Temple, Luo Xinghe, the master of the Wei Kingdom, has seen two immortals.

Luo Xinghe respectfully surrendered.

“The disciple of the outer temple of Xia Feng Xue Temple, Yan Shisong, the master of Suguo, has seen two immortals.

Yan Shisong leaned over slightly and hugged his fist.

The young man said expressionlessly: “Swaggering mountain blooming cave, flowing fire.”

“This is my senior sister, Dawn.

“You two, have you ever found the traces of the Divine Wind Immortal Crane in Wei Su and the two countries?” Yan

Shisong shook his head.

Luo Xinghe asked, “Flowing Fire Immortal, didn’t you, or these two immortal cranes, build a bridge of divine consciousness between you and that divine wind immortal crane?”

Luo Xinghe, Yan Shisong: “……”

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PS: The second chapter is estimated to be around the early morning, dreamy and fun, can it be long-term, frequent opening of the area is not?