The master of cultivating immortals protects me

In the distance, the top of the mountain covered with thick ink is covered with a layer of snow, which seems to have a long silver edge on the blue sky.

The hand protruding from the black long sleeve was pale and snowy, and a swirling little snowflake fell lightly on the man's palm. Five fingers gathered together and clenched into a fist, and then slowly released, fine silver particles sprinkled from the palm dissipate.

"I haven't seen the snow in the world for a long time, and it's still so beautiful," the deep voice sounded like a sharp blade cutting across the blue ice surface, and the man in black turned his gaze to the side from the corner of his eyes. The man in white poked over, a little playful, "Is the snow in the devil world also so beautiful?"

"The snow in the Demon Realm is gray, as if it's been soaked in dust and mud, so it's not even half clean and white."

The snow covered his eyebrows and eyes with his head up, and his hair was white with snow falling down his head.

With his hands behind his back, the man in white looks at the dark green mountains with white peaks in the distance, and his thoughts seem to have drifted to a distant place with the falling white snow.

Donghuang Taiyi glanced at the man in white, and said with a sneer: "Does the Demon Lord also like the snow in the mortal world?"

Since the four great seals blocked the road from the four worlds to the human world ten thousand years ago, the demon world must first pass through the demon world, then the fairy world, and the only unblocked god world to enter the human world.

In order to guard against him, Feng Huang has really tried his best!

Occupy the world and command the six realms?

Donghuang Taiyi was not interested in this, he glanced at the man in white not far from him.

Ten thousand years ago, after the disappearance of Luomei, the last master of the demon world, Donghuang Taiyi relied on his formidable strength to command the demon world. In the past years, he was seriously injured in the battle with Fenghuang and had to recuperate in the demon world. At that time, he had heard about the new master of the demon world in front of him.

He seemed to be a person in the mortal world before he was alive. He came to the demon world because he fell into the evil way. With strong obsession and ruthless means, he finally became the master of the demon world.

The filthiest and darkest demon lord, but he likes to stay in the human world as an incarnation, likes to wear white clothes, and even likes to pretend to be weird people who are mortals.

"Don't the Demon Emperor like it?" Withdrawing his gaze towards the distance, Huai Guang calmly met Donghuang Taiyi's sharp, probing gaze.

"I'm curious why you are willing to cooperate with me." Donghuang Taiyi stared closely at Huaiguang, as if trying to see what the other party was thinking.

"Whether it is the demon world or the demon world, they are unwilling to accept the rule from the god world. I say this, is the demon emperor satisfied?" The corners of his lips raised slightly, Huai Guang moved his eyes away and continued to look in the direction of the mountains. Behind the mountains is the direction of Zongzheng Kingdom. He murmured, "We each have our own goals. I am willing to cooperate with you. I just want to get rid of the influence of the God Realm as soon as possible."

Donghuang Taiyi stopped talking, but he would not easily believe Huaiguang's words.

The so-called cooperation is not because of mutual trust, but because of joining together to benefit each other.

Donghuang Taiyi doesn't care what Huaiguang wants to do, he only cares about one person.

The hands hanging down by the sides were tightly clenched into fists, Donghuang Taiyi raised the corners of his lips cruelly: Fenghuang, do you really think you can control everything?

From the time you fall in love with that goddamn crow, you're doomed to lose badly.

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Where there are people, there will be rivers and lakes, and where there are powers, gangs will inevitably form.

Even if Xu Xiaobei and the others don't want to and don't like to be involved in these power disputes as monks, who will rely on the four major families?

There are too few monks in this world who can truly stay away from the turmoil of the world of mortals. At least the monks of the four major families will never be able to do so. The meaning of their existence is to strive for the greatest benefits for their respective families.

In a place where power is concentrated like the imperial court, there are many factions, large and small, and there are even many gangs fighting for power within each faction.

But in Zongzheng Imperial City, there are only two factions: the one headed by Prince Longqing, and the one headed by the Prince.

When the two meet, is there any reason to give in?

Xu Xiaofeng rushed to his master's side, and the two of them looked like they were watching a play "it has nothing to do with me, I'm an outsider".

"Xiaofeng, do you know the difference between factions in the God Realm and the human world?" Feng Huang whispered.

"Is there really faction fighting in the God Realm?" Xu Xiaofeng asked curiously, it was one thing to hear it before, but another thing to hear Fenghuang say it with his own ears.

"Of course there are, but faction battles in the God Realm are much simpler. If you encounter a narrow encounter like today, I prefer to do it directly."

Hearing what Fenghuang said, Xu Xiaofeng really wanted to see how those great gods in the God Realm fight with each other, the scene is probably more exciting than watching a science fiction movie.

The battles in the God Realm are booming fights, but in the human world, they are much more tactful.

"Wen Liang has met Uncle Nine Emperors." The young man in charge looked less than twenty, wearing a deep purple brocade dress with a clean face, tall and thin, with a handsome face and piercing eyes. Zheng Wenliang is not much different from Prince Longqing in age.

Prince Longqing over here shook his lips with a smirk, and sarcastically said: "I thought His Highness the Crown Prince liked Wenxiang Nuanyu more, when did he also like plum blossoms?"

Just now when they met, there was a smell of gunpowder, Xu Xiaofeng could really see a palace fight scene, but these two protagonists were not women in the palace but two big men.

Lord Longqing and the crown prince are secretly belittling each other one sentence at a time, obviously they both want to drag each other into the woods and beat them up, and they put on a smiley face on the surface, Xu Xiaofeng even looks at it with a headache, this power is really true It is not something ordinary people can play.

"No matter how beautiful and proud a plum blossom is, it is just a flower that will wither in spring. In terms of character and demeanor, who in the world can compare to Miss Shanglou?"

The proud prince stood aside to reveal a woman in white clothes behind him, with white wrists and red muscles, round and knotless, and flushed cheeks, there is no lack of charm in her beauty, even more beautiful than the red plums and white snow on both sides colorful.

Not only Gongsun Zhuang and others were dumbfounded, even Xu Xiaofeng who had seen countless people couldn't help but take a second look. It had nothing to do with love and love, but simply thought that this girl was really beautiful, literally.

Like a finely crafted jade doll, beauty is beauty, without a soul, where there is such a soul-stirring beauty as his master.

Sensing the stupefied look of the disciples around him, Feng Huang frowned, and stepped hard on Xu Xiaofeng's foot without any trace, the unprepared Xu Xiaofeng couldn't hold back the pain and yelled out: "Ouch! "

This sound immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Prince Longqing, who had always been obsessed with Xu Xiaofeng, the "Bao Ling", was naturally the first person to come over. He was playing a staring game with the crown prince just now, and now he blinked. He ran to Xu Xiaofeng's side, held Xu Xiaofeng's arm and asked warmly: "Young Master Feng, what happened?"

Xu Xiaobei and Gongsun Zhuang over there were also taken aback, and rushed over to inquire about the situation. Fenghuang, who was pushed aside, looked even uglier. His apprentice is really welcome.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just stepped on a snow pit." Xu Xiaofeng groaned secretly, why did his master step on him all of a sudden, could it be because he looked too much at the girl in the building?

Secretly glanced at Fenghuang next to him, and seeing him standing alone under the plum blossom tree with a cold face, Xu Xiaofeng secretly rejoiced, is his master jealous?

However, there was another person present whose face was uglier than Fenghuang. The prince originally wanted to use Miss Lou's beauty to overwhelm Prince Longqing who was in the limelight. Just now, everyone was still staring at Miss Lou. Why are they all around now? A man?

That man is handsome, but where is the beautiful girl Lou?

The prince winked to the side, and someone immediately whispered something in his ear.

His eyes lit up, and the crown prince looked in Xu Xiaofeng's direction. Although his face was full of smiles, there was a cunning light in his eyes: "I heard that a pair of unparalleled monks appeared in Xu's city a few months ago. Looking at it today, it really lives up to its reputation.”

"It's rare that the sun is clear after the snow today, and the red plums are in full bloom. It's such a beautiful day, and there are even more distinguished guests. Why don't we write poems with red plums and white snow to cheer us up? What do you think?"

Xu Xiaofeng raised his eyebrows. The people on Prince Longqing's side are a group of monks. Although they are well-read poetry and books, compared to the noble children on the side of the prince who came from a scholarly family and have been familiar with hundreds of books since childhood, they are like Letting a group of amateur painters compete against a group of Central Academy of Fine Arts graduates is completely bullying.

A sullen sneer flashed across Prince Longqing's eyes, the prince thought carefully why he didn't know, but he had to agree to this proposal, firstly he didn't want to increase the prince's prestige, secondly Xu Xiaofeng was still watching, and he How could I let myself be defeated.

"It's a bit monotonous to only have poetry to entertain you. As His Highness said, how can silk, bamboo and string music be missing on such a beautiful day? If you add swords, dances and fine wine, it will be perfect, right?"

If you want to play, I will accompany you.

Aside from poetry recitation, Prince Longqing's side is not very good at it. The silk, bamboo and string music should be evenly matched, and the sword dance competition is undoubtedly Prince Longqing's specialty.

The prince would not be willing to back down, so he agreed in a loud voice.

There is no place for them to recite poems against each other and compete in martial arts and play the piano. Everyone came to an open space in the red plum garden, spread out tables and chairs under the plum trees, and served wine. There came out a vast expanse of white snow that seemed to be covered with goose feathers.

Fenghuang took the time to restrain his aura, minimized his sense of presence as before in Xu's house, and sat on the sidelines drinking wine, admiring the plum blossoms, waiting to appreciate the contest between the two sides like an outsider.

At this moment, the first round of poetry recitation competition had already started, Xu Xiaofeng knew that he didn't have any ink in his stomach, and he didn't want to take out the masterpieces of his predecessors to add face to himself, so he moved to Fenghuang's side and secretly said: " Master, were you jealous just now?"

If you want to admit it, you will always feel a bit ashamed, if you say you don't admit it, it will be coquettish and ugly, Fenghuang simply didn't mention it, and gave a certain little crow with a smug smile: "Sit down."

In the first round of the competition, the Prince's side undoubtedly won. The children on the other side were all from a scholarly family, and they kept witty words. Even though Xu Xiaobei was also talented, they were specialized in arts, so they were defeated in the end.

Seeing the crown prince's complacent look that he is determined to win, Prince Longqing was already very angry, but when he turned around to see Xu Xiaofeng and his senior brother whispering and laughing at each other, his heart was even more angry.