Lanshan Snow

High riding boots stepped on the snow.

The young master was let down.

He stood under the cold pine, his eyes were red, his small face was clustered in a camel-colored ruffled collar, he was as sad as a cat that couldn't find its way.It wandered among the crowd for a long time, but it couldn't find anyone who was willing to listen to it meow, nor could it find anyone who was willing to be childish and crazy with it.

The Thule wizard unbuttoned his cloak without taking it off.

Instead unfold.

Wrap the boy and himself together.

... The child driving the kite, the young man guarding the forest, they are separated by a distant time and space, and hide together in a small, warm darkness.The thick cloak cuts off the wind, snow, and everything that disturbs, leaving only the heat of cuddling each other.

Leaning on the cheek of the front, intertwining fingers, encircling each other...

They coincidentally.

Give each other a big hug.

"He can fly over the Eagle's Nest of the Holy Snow Mountain, the forest sea of ​​Haweiba, and the belt of Goddess Chama." The wizard of Thule told the fallen child, "The red maple forest will reappear on the edge of the holy lake. Grow, the wind blows the fire of the lake. He can go to the extreme north to bring back the ice snail, let it hear the ancient sea."

"Then what does he have to pay?"

"On my shoulder."

"that's it?"

"that's it"

The deep black skirt was wet with warm tears.This time they clung too tightly, the cloaks were too tight, and the bitter cold of the snow field was impeccable. emotionally.

Totally unfamiliar emotions.

Let an indestructible rock suddenly fall apart, let a monster who only knows how to kill and plunder learn to be gentle.

Wizard Thule's pale fingers moved up, groped to the end of the boy's eyes, and wiped it drop by drop.

"No one can stop you from flying," he rested his chin on the top of Qiu Bodeng's head, "I promise."

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A gust of wind swept across Dongzhou.

Large and small flying boats and wooden kites are constantly circling, swooping, rising, and spreading their wings...

The entire night sky turned into a battlefield where flocks of birds fought.Nine of the most handsome Golden Crow Shenzhous are in the center of the vortex—they are the number one Fufeng enemies in Dongzhou.The Golden Crow struck fiercely, tearing apart challengers who were overwhelmed one after another.If there were fewer airships under siege, the battle situation would be completely different.

But the flying boats kept coming.

— endless.

too large.

The interests involved in the snow field are too huge.

Since the rise of the method of bloodline inheritance, the status of aristocratic families in the Twelve Continents has been rising day by day.

With their abundant financial, material, and human resources, they recruited all kinds of high-grade immortal spells.In the end, a situation in which the aristocratic family dominated Zhoucheng was formed.After the Twelve Immortal Gates abolished the ancestral regulations prohibiting the succession of elders, the "Immortal Gate" officially existed in name only, and casual cultivators were gradually forced out of the stage of longevity.

Families and elites dominate each other, and the skills of the people are unique.

If a casual cultivator wants to be promoted, he must either explore the ancient ruins, or seek refuge with the great surname and become a guard thug supported by the family.Other than that, there is no other way.

The suzerain elders are not as good as dogs, and the children of the aristocratic family walk everywhere.

Therefore, people often laugh and say, "Where is the fairy gate? Are there some gates left?"

The power and territory of the Xianmen family grew bigger and bigger like a snowball.

They monopolize immortal arts, techniques, and numerous resources, so more and more casual cultivators seek refuge in the family.Because more and more casual cultivators are turning to the family, the family needs to collect more resources. The interaction between the two makes the family continue to expand in an aggressive manner.

But initially, the rate of expansion was modest.

Loose cultivators and Zongmen still have a foothold.

Earlier, the annexation and attack of the Twelve Continents family often only happened between adjacent continents and between cities.After all, there are only a very small number of powerful people who can fly with the sword and fly three thousand miles a day.Powers are about deterrence, not domination and occupation - their point is to warn and kill important people.

——The appearance of wooden kite and flying boat changed everything.

At the cost of burning spar, the flying boat and wooden kite can carry a large number of monks with middle and low-level strength from one continent to another in a very short period of time.

Long-distance raids are possible.

The merger and expansion of the fairy gates of the Twelve Continents has become extremely simple and extremely fast.The cost of a wooden kite or flying boat starts at 30 taels. Only an aristocratic family with strong capital and huge manpower can support such a terrifying load.The independent sect, which relied on its great power to carry out stubborn resistance, completely lost its power to fight back.

——They can resist the power of the family, but they cannot protect the property of the sect.

If a sect's spiritual mine was cut off and its disciples were killed, it would have no capital to exist in this world.

The territory of the aristocratic family continued to expand, and flags embroidered with different family crests were inserted in one place after another.The relationship between aristocratic families is becoming more and more tense - the continents of the Twelve Continents are limited, and the spiritual mines and spiritual mountains are fixed. After the first comers occupy, the later comers will disappear.

On the Map of the Twelve Continents, there are fewer and fewer spaces that are not marked with family crests.

All eyes fell on the north corner of Xizhou.

There is the biggest gap in the Twelve Continents Map:

Prisoner of the Cold and Desolation.

Extremely original!

The snowy gate, which has been closed for thousands of years, isolates all scrutiny and scrutiny.While imprisoning the snowfield tribes and making them suffer from paleness day after day, it also protects the undulating forest sea, the mine veins sneaking underground, and the free-growing vegetation...it has become a treasure land.

Everyone knows that it is extremely rich.

Now is the time to enter the snow field.

A loud bang.

Nine Golden Crow Shenzhous were raised simultaneously.

Nine bright golden suns exploded in the night sky, and the densely packed wooden kites were swept out of a huge vacuum.The nine Golden Crow Shenzhous turned sideways and swooped down, forming another sea of ​​flames... They were like kuns in the sea, ordinary whales were no match for them at all, until——

The beam of light rose from the ground.

Huge flying boats and dark red wooden kites hovered in mid-air and lined up in a circle.

The dark red wooden kite was parked under the airship's long, cloud-dispelling wind panels, like a poisonous snake that would burst out at any moment.They have different family crests engraved on their bodies, but in the overall structure, there are obvious similarities - they are made from the same prototype as a template.

Although I don't know which red flame bird once passed over the Twelve Continents.

But one thing is certain.

It must be very, very beautiful, very, very powerful.

Its image remained in the pupils of all the kite masters, so that the families of Twelve Continents tried their best to restore it with all the materials they could find at all costs.

——It is the divine bird most suitable for war.

When the dark mahogany kites secretly built by different families joined the battlefield, the nine Golden Crow Shenzhou hovered.

Ye Suxue, a medical fairy dressed in white, stood at the bow of the boat.

She is the mother of the young master of the Chou family.

"That's right," she said, with rage in her voice, "you did a beautiful job."

Her Taoist companion, the sword god of the Chou family's generation, held her shoulders, preventing her from rushing out to smash all the dark red kites.Even so, the way he stared at those wooden kites was equally cold.

—they trapped their children.

Let him fall from the sky and never fly again.

Ten years old.

....................................

...he likes it here.

The young master rested his head on Wizard Thule's shoulder, thinking quietly.

He likes Thule, the Holy Snow Mountain, and Harvey Balinghai, and he likes here.He should be able to fly here... In fact, he is still a little scared, whether it is falling from a high altitude, or being broken by a wooden kite, it hurts... But he can try again.

Give it a try.

If you fall down again, there is nothing to regret.

"Then," Qiu Bodeng poked his head out of the hood, looked up into the eyes of the young wizard, "he should just sit on your shoulder from now on."

"Ah."

The Thule wizard looked down at him.

His porcelain white face was slightly stained with tears, and also a little red from the sultry heat.

Wizard Thule couldn't help reaching out and holding it: "Stop."

The young master is very good.

She raised her face and let him hold her, quietly.

"Is there really nothing more to pay?"

asked the young master.

He felt that Thule's tribe really didn't know how to do business, well, that's right... If Thule could do business, he wouldn't always be cheated of valuable treasures by a little bit of broken pottery.

The young master felt that he was different from those unscrupulous businessmen.

——He has to be a conscientious son of an aristocratic family.

"Do you want to think about it again?"

After finishing speaking, I thought about it for a while, afraid that Wizard Thule would not know the strength of Dongzhou's enemies.

Qiu Bodeng emphasized again, "His family is really rich. Gold can be spread from the top of the holy snow mountain to the plain at the foot of the mountain, and silver can flow into the river of goddesses in the Chama Basin... You can also ask for swords, his family There is a very large Sword Pavilion. Eleven of the top [-] swords in the world are in his house."

Wizard Thule warmed his face, and held the small cloud of white breath he exhaled in the palm of his hand.

Shaking his head lightly.

It’s rare for the young master, who showed off his family’s situation to others, to condescend, and puffed his cheeks. He felt that this guy was really unreasonable. He was used to being poor and didn’t know the benefits of being rich. Not as big as half the kiosk he used to fish...

Take the initiative to let people take advantage of it, but the advantage is not given away.

"Really don't think about it anymore?"

Shaking his head.

"..."

It's rare for the young master to have a conscience, but he was rejected in the end!

A little pissed.

Qiu Bodeng frowned, and couldn't help but glance at Wizard Tule's throat... I really wanted to bite two to vent my anger...

Sensing his gaze, Wizard Thule didn't know why he was suddenly angry, but he still withdrew his hand, his knuckles fell to the neckline of the black-and-gold-patterned hunting suit, and undid the dark red jade button.

Young Master: "..."

The connivance to vent his anger casually is too obvious, but the young master is embarrassed to really bite.

"Forget it," Qiu Bodeng said, "You don't want anything else, he will send you off himself."

Paused.

"...I'll give you this."

Saying that, Qiu Bodeng stretched out his hand, warm palm, and gently brushed the cheek of Tule Wizard - the wizard's body temperature was much lower than that of ordinary people, and when he touched it, it was as if he was touching a rock on a snowy field.

And cold, and pale.

But he wanted to warm them up.

Wizard Thule's pupils dilated slightly.

He heard the young master in Zhongyuan asking a question to that silent young man who guarded the forest alone after dark without lighting a bonfire a long time ago...a question he had never thought about, nor cared about.

"Is it still cold?"

The author has something to say: Jiaojiao, who was wiped out long ago: He really doesn't know how to do business!

Author: Hmm...

There is nothing to say to Jiaojiao who has been taken as her own without knowing it, and still thinks that the other party will not take advantage of it.jpg