The morning sun appeared for a while, and was soon swallowed up by the clouds.I don't know if it's too cold, the color of the morning glow is a little light, and it looks very unenergetic.Zhao Layue walked to the front of Baicheng and looked back at the north.The snow field was in front of her, and Jing Jiu was inside, but she couldn't get in.With her realm strength, even if she went, it was useless, she wouldn't even be able to pass through that cold fog before she would die.At such a time, she needed help, but the Qingshan Sect would not allow her to enter, and naturally it would not help her, so she could only go to that person.Yuan Qijing didn't want to pay attention to her last night, but she directly broke the matter, so Yuan Qijing still showed her a way.That road leads to a temple.There is only one temple in the White City, which is easy to find.She walked to the temple, thinking that she would be able to see that person, but she didn't expect to see the winter first, which was a little surprised.Sitting on the threshold for the winter, not knowing what to think.On both sides of the temple gate hangs a couplet."
Save the suffering, save the world, ask the Buddha for the Tao, and ask for yourself."
This couplet may have some deep meaning, Zhao Layue didn't think about it, and walked towards the temple.When he passed by, he asked, "Is the injury healed?"
”Zhao Layue snorted, walked to the golden Buddha, and squinted her eyes.Although the light of the morning sun is dim and reflected by the gold paint, it is still a little dazzling.The golden Buddha was very rich, with a belly and a slight smile on his face.Her gaze fell on the knife in front of the Buddha.The iron knife was as long as a beam, and I don't know how heavy it was.Thinking of the rumors about this knife, Zhao Layue's eyes gradually brightened, and some hope was born.But where is the owner of this knife?
She turned around and walked to the temple gate and asked, "What the hell is going on?"
”"She's giving birth. ”Zhao Layue was stunned and asked, "Who?"
”Winter: "Queen of the Snow Country. ”Zhao Layue was silent for a while and asked, "What is the fog?"
”"All that fog is her blood."
Guo Dong looked at the fog in the north and said: "This is the most important moment in her life, so she does not hesitate to consume her blood and qi to recall all the clansmen, just because she doesn't want to be disturbed, of course, she will not take the initiative to provoke." ”Zhao Layue said: "I have read in the book that it is very painful for a woman to give birth to a child, and she will become very weak. ”"I also read it in a book, and I went to see it once out of curiosity, and it was really painful, and the mother did become weak, and I even wondered if this would be the weakest moment in her long life. ”Zhao Layue said: "In that case, why don't you summon all the powerhouses in the cultivation world to enter the snow field and kill her?"
”"First of all, she hasn't been born yet, and she hasn't reached the weakest time, and no one knows how many years she will have to wait."
Guo Dong said: "Even if she really gave birth, how many guys do you think would dare to go in and kill her?"
”Zhao Layue didn't understand, thinking to herself that this was not the best chance for the human race?"
If you gather all the strong people of the human race, even if you don't want those old guys of the evil sect, of course you may kill her, even if she doesn't have children."
Guo Dong looked up at her and said calmly: "The problem is that maybe ninety percent of the participants will die, so who is willing to give up the avenue of immortality to fight hard?"
”Zhao Layue said: "But someone has to do it. ”Hearing this, the winter smiled and seemed a little relieved.Many, many years ago, she was just like Zhao Layue now, and she really contacted the strongest people of each sect and told her plan.She even went to Yunmenghou Mountain and Qingshan Hidden Peak.However, no one responded to her except the idiot.Jingyang gave the most absolute answer.She never saw him again after that day."
For all these years, only that idiot has been here for so many years, have you ever seen them here?"
Sitting on the threshold in the winter, he pointed to the cultivators behind the clouds who had not appeared, and said with contempt on his face.Zhao Layue looked at her and asked, "Who are you?"
”With such an attitude towards big figures like the head of the Zhongzhou faction, the Sword God of the West Sea, and the Yuan Riding Whale, it is naturally impossible to describe the Sword Saint as an idiot, and it is naturally impossible to be a young disciple of Shuiyue Nunnery.Wintering did not answer.A sigh rang out in the temple.Winterized and ignored.Zhao Layue turned to look, but still didn't see anyone, and couldn't tell where the voice was coming from."
I understand what you're here for, but I can't help you."
The voice was thick and bright, echoing in the temple, as if it had originated from all places, and as if something was missing, which made the listener feel stunned.I didn't see anyone, but Zhao Layue knew who the other party was.She saluted seriously to the temple and said, "Qingshan Zhao Layue, I have seen the Sword Saint. ”………… The owner of the voice in the temple is the Sword Saint.He was a descendant of the red dust of Guocheng Temple three generations ago, and was ordered to come to the north and join the Wind Sword Sect.As an ordinary disciple of the Wind Sword Sect, he won the first place in the Meihui Dao War, but he refused to return to Guocheng Temple to inherit the mantle of the abbot.In the years that followed, the weak Wind Sword Sect suppressed the Kunlun Sect and became the most powerful sect in the northern part of the Chaotian Continent.He himself became one of the strongest in the cultivation world.What's even more awe-inspiring is that he came to the White City and never left.For countless years, he has led the cultists and believers, cooperating with the Zhenbei Divine Army, against the invasion of the Snow Country monsters.He is the only one in the world who dares to fight the Queen of the Snow Country, and the battle never stops.Over the years, he had fought with that being many times, and how many times he had been seriously wounded and nearly died, and he had never given up.Lone Knife Town Wind and Snow.Nature sanctifies.………… The sword cultivation of the Xihai Sword God is extremely subtle, comparable to that of a god, so there is the title of Sword God, and the sword sects of Qingshan Sect and Wuenmen have never been convinced.But in the Chaotian Continent, no one dared to disobey the title of Sword Saint.Otherwise, here you come.Except for Jingyang Zhenren, few people can convince Zhao Layue.To put it irreverently, even characters like the head of Qingshan and the Sword God of the West Sea, she didn't think so.Isn't it just a few more years to live?
- If I can live for so many years, I don't know who is stronger.The sword saint she served.Because she can't do anything like that.So she was very serious when she saluted, and her posture was very low.The Sword Saint said: "Since the peak master is a true disciple of Jingyang, it is okay to meet my peers." ”Zhao Layue stood up straight and asked, "Then forgive me for asking directly, why can't you help me?"
”If someone dares to go deep into the snow field at such a time and bring Jing Jiu out, it must be the Sword Saint.He has this courage, and he has this ability."
I've been with her for so many years, and I've never felt her mental state, extremely sensitive, irritable, and irritable......
I have a feeling that not to mention temptation, or provocation, even the slightest action, if she has a misunderstanding, she will set off the most violent counterattack, to be precise, she may go crazy, in that case, even if those people in the sky are willing to help, we really kill her, and at least half of the people in the entire human world will be buried together.And if we don't move now, the Northland should usher in the most peaceful years.She has to raise children, so she should be busy, right?
Then this period may be longer. ”After hearing this, Zhao Layue was silent for a long time.Compared to the peace that may last for decades or even longer in the Northern Continent, not to mention Jing Jiu and Bai Zao, no matter how important the person is, it is not worth mentioning."
So just wait?
What to do when she gives birth?
At that time, the Terrans may need to face two queens. ”"The world of Snow Country is simpler than ours, there can only be one queen, and when she raises her children, I believe they will fight first by themselves, and divide the winners and losers, if the winner still wants to go south at that time, I will fight with that one again.""
You don't dare to go in now, can you beat her in the future?"
Everything made sense, but it was still uncomfortable, even if it was a sword saint, she still wanted to taunt the other party.The Sword Saint's voice was calm, even a little clumsy."
You can't beat it, you can't beat it in this life......
But I still have to fight. ”………… Zhao Layue had nothing to say.The voice of the Sword Saint did not sound again.She walked back to the temple gate, sat on the threshold, looked at the snowfields in the north, and whispered, "Do you want to wait like this?"
”She asked the same question before, that time she was talking about the Queen of the Snow Country, and this time she was talking about Jing Jiu."
The fog is so cold that no one will live, so there is no need to wait, but everyone has to put on a posture of worrying and wanting to do something.""
Look at it, in a few days, all the people will leave, and the bustle of the White City will cease." ”Zhao Layue said: "But Jing Jiu is not dead yet. ”"He's either dead, or he's dying, in short, he's dead. ”Zhao Layue said: "No, you are all dead, and he will not die." ”After saying this, the temple became very quiet.Two young girls sat on the threshold.The Golden Buddha looked at them.………… Cold fog locks the snowfield.The Dharma boats of the various sects flew away one after another.Zhao Layue asked Gu Qing and the young man surnamed Yuan to leave with Qingshan Jianzhou, and stayed by herself.White City is getting colder and colder.As soon as autumn arrived, several heavy snowfalls fell, and the wells in the city were frozen through, and it was difficult for the ondols to be heated, and even the most devout believers were forced to leave.The winter is also gone.Zhao Layue was still sitting on the threshold.After winter, it is spring, and it is still cold.Until the arrival of midsummer, the fog on the snowfield did not decrease, and there was finally more warmth in the white city.The well water gradually melted, the pear blossoms bloomed all over the city, and Jing Jiu still did not come back.Zhao Layue stood up, her black braids drooping, much longer than last year.She pulled up her black braids, cut them lightly, threw them on the ground, and left.The wind blows, and the short hair is messy.………… Volume 2 Su Curtain Cover ()