Otherworldly favorite

Under the rule of Dijun Dichong, the resources of Yunhuan Realm are always more than other places, and even the land near the border is planted with stretches of rare redwoods, which withered in autumn. The leaves spread all over the ground, and the brisk carriage passed by quickly, rolling up bursts of earthy fragrance, which was so beautiful that it made people trance.

Di Shang was sitting in this carriage at this moment, his right thumb rubbing the ancient ring on his hand, and his thoughts drifted back to before he set off.

"My son has recovered now, so there is no need to delay the matter of cultivation. As the crown prince of Yunhuan Land, you should set an example. The strong are respected, which is the law of life in this world."

Only the second day after that day, Di Chong said these words when he came to see him. It can be seen that this world really attaches great importance to the difference between the strength of spiritual power, otherwise why would Di Chong urge him so much? Di Shang thought for a while , at that time I asked myself,

"Since the strong are respected, why not let Tianhan succeed the young master?" Di Tianhan is the brother of his mother, only one year younger than himself.

At that time, Emperor Chong frowned casually, and said decisively: "No, as long as I am here, the young master of the Yunfan Realm can only be you."

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The wheels of the carriage hit a raised stone, and the body of the carriage swayed violently, and Di Shang's thoughts drifted back. No matter what he thought, he still couldn't understand what Di Chong said. The palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh. The preference is too obvious.His fingers lightly brushed across his face, and his heart sank again. Fortunately, this face looks the same as when he was young, otherwise he would have to react for a while.

"Master Di! I'm sorry, are you okay?" The voice of the coachman outside the curtain came in, but the car was still driving smoothly. It seemed that the man was just asking symbolically.

Di Shang said indifferently, "No problem." The driver was Di Chong's attendant Jing Ren, and his spiritual power was at the Wang Zun level. It is indeed a bit overkill for a Wang Zun level to be a groom, but if the carriage It's different if the person sitting above is the Chu Emperor of the Yunfan Realm. This is a direct rise from Qu Cai to Rong Chong.However, only a person like him who is used to serving the emperor can calmly face the mistakes in driving. If he is replaced by a lower-grade car, he will immediately kowtow and confess his guilt. After all, in this world where the strong are respected Among them, human life is the least valuable.

"Master Di, we're here, please get out of the car."

Jing Ren's voice came in again, and Di Shang lifted the curtain and walked down without hesitation, while directly ignoring the hand Jing Ren extended to help.

The latter didn't care either, and simply withdrew his arm and bowed respectfully to Di Shang, "Young Master, the subordinates can only be sent here. According to the rules, you still have to walk the road below by yourself."

Di Shang nodded to indicate that he understood, then looked up at the majestic mountain in front of him, thinking that this was the Snowy Lost Trace Realm that Di Chong was talking about.

"Does Father-Jun have anything for this Young Master?" He raised his head and asked casually, but Jing Ren was taken aback, thought for a while, and replied honestly,

"Master Hui, no more."

Di Shang felt a little annoyed now, he frowned and raised his tone: "Don't you have any money?"

"..." Jing Ren was stunned, and it took him a long time to confirm that the words were spoken by Jun Shao in front of him. , I don’t need Lingzhu.” Lingzhu and money have the same meaning, but directly talking about money is a bit of a loss...

"There are always times when I need it. As a young master, I can't even carry some money with me." Di Shang shook the extra gray purse in his hand, and waved his hand in a good mood, "Okay, you Let's go back."

"This..." Jing Ren looked at the purse, his throat seemed to be stuck, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. If he read correctly, the purse that Di Shang was holding just now was his purse, right? , when was it taken away...

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As the name suggests, the Snowy Lost Land is a vast world of learning, and it is always winter in all seasons. At this time, Di Shang's body has not undergone special training, and he couldn't help shaking when he just stepped into the enchantment. He took a deep breath, tightened the fox fur on his body, and walked up the rugged mountain road without looking back.

Before setting off, Emperor Chong told him that this is the territory of Bai Wuya Bai Taoist, anyone can enter, but if they want to go out, they must get the permission of the lord, otherwise they will be trapped in the mountains for the rest of their lives, with no bones left... …

This is also a ruthless exercise... Di Shang walked with his eyes down for a while, looked around, and suddenly heard some rustling sounds in his ears, he stopped abruptly, and turned to the source of the sound vigilantly. near.

Behind a sycamore tree, a large fluffy "thing" was trembling slightly. To be precise, it was a little man in a snow-white fox fur who was doing something. Faint white mist.

It turned out to be a person... Di Shang's heart relaxed, but his vigilance was still intact. He moved quietly and planned to leave, but when he landed, he stepped on a pile of soft snow, and the "creak" sound successfully made the little one in front of him The man stopped what he was doing, and turned his head suddenly.

"..." Di Shang couldn't help but widen his phoenix eyes at the same time, and all the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat. After living for 20 years, it was the first time he saw such a good-looking person with a face as big as a palm. Cuddled in a furry hood, strands of black hair hang down, below is a pair of impeccable eyebrows without modification, and water-blue eyes are like gems, looking at him who suddenly appeared with slight astonishment... Emperor Shang has been glorious all his life, rich and powerful, no beauty has ever favored him, and he has never favored anyone, but now he is stupefied by a child who is only seven or eight years old, and in a trance he thought he had seen him Spirit of the mountains.

The villain just glanced at him, then turned his head as if nothing had happened, and continued to do the work at hand, as if he had never seen Di Shang from the beginning to the end.

Since childhood, who dared to ignore him like this?Di Shang raised his eyebrows in surprise, and didn't intend to hurry, he walked around in front of the little man, but couldn't help laughing when he saw the movements of his hands, "Yo, what a pile of little rabbits!" ?” He glanced at the style of clothes the other party was wearing, and he knew in his heart that it was a boy...

At this time, the villain was concentrating on polishing Snow White's ears, his little hands were already a little red from the cold, and he didn't respond to Di Shang's words.

"Are your hands cold? It's snowing so much, why are you here alone? Are you lost?" It looks like a strange sorghum who premeditated to kidnap and traffic children.

When the villain did not respond again, Di Shang gave a soft "tsk", and directly reached out to hold the villain's red hands in his palms. The mood couldn't help rising to the highest point.

The villain pulled his hand subconsciously, and frowned when he realized that he couldn't escape from the clutches. There seemed to be a trace of grievance in his beautiful eyes. Di Shang's heart trembled, he hurriedly let go of his hand, and asked nervously: "What's the matter? Did I hurt you?" He didn't seem to use any strength just now.

The pair of crystal blue eyes were touching, and he slanted down slightly, and Di Shang saw a pile of snow rabbits that had been kicked down inside. He knocked off one ear.

"Uh..." No matter how eloquent he is, he can't find any words to smooth things over at this moment. It should be said that he has never found an excuse for what he did wrong, because it is unnecessary.

"Why don't I make another one for you?" he asked, and his hands have already started to act. The Di family has always demanded all-round development and strives for perfection in everything, but how can the younger generation be keen on handicrafts? Yes, besides, this kind of "chicken rib" kind of kung fu is also not valued by wealthy families, so when Di Shang piled a rabbit into a four-faced one with his eyes open, he was not surprised at all. The most surprising thing to say is that he would willingly build a snowman for a little doll here.

The villain waited patiently for him to finish piling up, and walked around the snowdrift earnestly, frowning slightly, as if thinking about what kind of creature the other party had built.

When Di Shang was thinking about how to get away, the child who had been silent all this time suddenly tilted his little head, and gently raised the corners of his lips towards Di Shang, which instantly turned into a hot spring. It flowed into Di Shang's heart, as if the surrounding snow had lost its temperature all of a sudden, and everything became warm...

He seemed to have opened his mouth to say something, but Di Shang tried hard to hear it clearly but felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he didn't know anything. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on a wooden bed, surrounded by ten people. A one or two-year-old boy, that boy is also strange, he clearly looks at his immature face, but his hair is completely white, if he is not mistaken, that person's eyes are also amber which is different from ordinary people... Could it be that in this Do people living in different places have different eye colors from others?

"Who are you?" Di Shang moved his slightly stiff limbs and asked in a cold voice.

The young man was slightly taken aback, then jumped up and smiled, "You are really strange, shouldn't ordinary people ask: 'Where is this'?" His eyes flickered, and he looked dishonest.

"My name is Qiuman, and I'm Bai Wuya's eldest disciple." He sat down on Dishang's bed, seeming very excited, "You are really amazing, even though you haven't even opened your spiritual veins, you have walked all the way to The accident happened only halfway up the mountain, you must know that the cold air here is very severe, how can ordinary people bear it..."