Chapter 827: It's snowing in the world

The dragon scales hung in the air, emitting a dazzling light, but in front of the fire dragon, it still looked a little gloomy.
But even so, the fire dragon was quite quiet.
It was actually not a dragon, it was just his sword. Because of this dragon scale, the swords merged together, but it's not necessarily that they won't separate afterwards.
This is not an ordinary sword. Just looking at the material, it should be one of the best materials in the world. Besides, the things contained in it are very likely to have the mighty power of the sword in the body.
The Thunder Dragon represents heaven and earth.
Li Fu shook his brows and stretched, watching the dragon scales confronting the fire dragon. After a long silence, he suddenly smiled: "You become a sword, or my sword, you still have to listen to me, fight for superiority, what is there? use?"
After Li Fuyao finished saying this, even if he poured a large amount of sword energy into the dragon scale, in fact, there are many things in this world that are very strange when thinking about it, such as this world's great power, why the transformation is not other strange beasts , And if it is a dragon, you must know that this dragon is not a race that has always existed in the world.
It's just that now that these things don't make any sense, Li Fuyao just watched the dragon scale that had been filled with a lot of sword aura heading towards the fire dragon.
He is such a sword immortal in the sea with infinite killing power. At this moment, he is really determined to suppress this fire dragon. With the help of this dragon scale, it is really much smoother than before.
The dragon scale absorbed the sword aura, and then another strand of sword aura gushing out from the dragon scale, like a thread after another, entangled and fell on the fire dragon. At this time, the fire dragon seemed to He noticed something and ran into the dragon scale.
The fire dragon is a sword, and when it hits the dragon scale, more sword energy overflows.
A majestic sword energy spread out, a gust of wind blew, Li Fuyao stood there, watching the fire dragon smash the dragon scale, and then turned into a lot of iron juice.
He stretched out his hand, and all the iron juice fell into his hand.
It became a ball made of iron juice, hovering in Li Fuyao's palm.
The dragon scale was torn apart and rolled to the ground.
Li Fuyao took out a green leaf from his arms and put it in the iron juice. The fiery red iron juice instantly became as blue as the blue sky and looked very beautiful.
Many years ago, Chao Qingqiu killed Bei Ming who turned into a great demon in the Beihai. After that, the huge great demon corpse sank into the North Sea and took a whole year to rot, and Li Fuyao was at the last moment. , Followed the descendants of Bei Ming and entered the body of the great demon. In the body of the great demon, he saw a tree with a fruit.
That fruit is Bei Ming's heart.
The descendants of Bei Ming took the fruit away, but gave Li Fuyao a green leaf on the fruit, so afterwards, Li Fuyao would enter the water again without worrying about unsuitability.
It all depends on this leaf.
Now that he has become a sword fairy, this leaf has little effect on him, so he wants to put the leaf and iron juice together to recast the sword.
The iron juice gradually cooled, but it did not turn into an iron ball. Instead, it just solidified on the outside and a blue liquid flowing inside.
Li Fuyao took a look at the old things, went to find a sword furnace, then put the iron ball on it and picked up the hammer.
There is nothing difficult to forge a sword, especially for a sword fairy.
But the sword is not an ordinary sword, so it is not easy to forge a sword.
Turning the iron ball into an iron bar with sword energy, Li Fuyao used sword fire to heat the iron bar to a suitable temperature, and the sword began to be cast, but he didn't know when it would end.
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Spring has passed, and the peach blossom tree at the foot of Jianshan has bloomed again. Chen Sheng thought about going to the foot of the mountain to pick some peach blossoms to make wine, and felt that it was troublesome, so he asked Zhao Dabao to go down the mountain, and the latter went down to pick the peach blossoms. I wanted to make a wreath for Xu Yue. After doing a lot of it, I was dissatisfied with it, and even ruined the entire peach blossom tree.
This made Chen Sheng angry for a long time, but fortunately, after the peach blossoms were gone, Zhao Dabao broke the boundary and became a swordsman at the end of the day, which was regarded as some comfort to Chen Sheng.
Of his two disciples, one became the current sword fairy of Canghai, and the other was considered a good one among his peers.
Chao Fengchen did not have as many thoughts as Chen Sheng. He played a game of chess with Xu Li in the early morning, and then went to Luoyang City.
Someone died in Luoyang City.
It was the people of Luoyang City and the people of Yanling who had the best chess in the world, but Gu Shiyan who was actually the second in the world.
That Master Gu drove Hexi to the west, which was not a big deal in Luoyang City. The emperor asked someone to express his condolences. There were only a few officials in the yard of Gu's family that were still there, and Wang Yanqing stood in front of the mourning hall.
Of course, with him, there was Cheng Yusheng.
Zai Fuhuang has recently gone and left, and so has the prestigious Master Chen in the court.
Chao Fengchen, the sword immortal, also came, but no one knew.
He stood in the courtyard, listening to the suona, his face was calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After a while, his figure dissipated and he headed north.
By the North Sea, Chao Fengchen met Chao Qingqiu.
Chao Qingqiu hadn't stopped the dragon at the beginning, and hadn't left Beihai these days, I don't know why.
When Chao Fengchen saw Chao Qingqiu, the sword fairy was watching the sea in front of the tea house in Meng Jin.
Chao Fengchen came to him. Since they separated, in fact, they have not seen each other several times in these years.
Very few times, very limited.
Seeing each other again this time, Chao Qingqiu seemed to know he was coming.
"Liu Xiang doesn't know who he is, that's it. I have already told you very clearly. You are you, I am me.
Why are you here for me? "
Chao Qingqiu looked at the sea instead of looking at Chao Fengchen.
Chao Fengchen said bluntly: "At the beginning, there was me, you wanted to take another way to save the swordsman, but you were only one person, so you have me."
At the beginning, Chao Qingqiu was the person who attracted the attention of the world, every move was in the eyes of all the saints in the clouds. You must be very careful about what you want to do and how to do it, although in the end he still made many games against Qingqiu. , But it is still very problematic to do the things Zhao Fengchen did.
So on a certain day, Chao Qingqiu left a sword aura on the mountain path, and that sword aura then left Menchen Mountain, but it did not dissipate and became Chao Fengchen.
"Actually, I know that that is what you want to do. I have no objection. It is because of you."
Chao Fengchen looked at the sea with infinite emotion, but in the end he only said such a sentence.
"After you have done those things, you should have started again. I have not thought about what you will do afterwards. You can leave it alone, and I don't care."
Chao Qingqiu still didn't look at Chao Fengchen.
Chao Fengchen smiled and said: "It is precisely because I am indifferent to things outside of heaven that I don't want to stay."
When Chao Qingqiu heard these words, he glanced at Chao Fengchen.
"You face Qingqiu, think of swordsmen, and also think about the world. This is Chao Qingqiu, but I am only Chao Fengchen, thinking differently from you, this is my Chao Fengchen."
Chao Fengchen smiled and said, "I don't have any friends. I count you, but only three."
"You, a peerless sword immortal, are there for things outside of the sky. I really don’t worry at all. Li Fuyao has become a sword immortal, so I don’t have to worry about it. You are already tired of watching this world. , And deepen the tiredness. As for the world, I don’t want to go. I am not interested. I am really tired."
Chao Fengchen looked at Chao Qingqiu. When he said these words, there was no serious expression, but Chao Qingqiu could hear the tiredness in his words.
This is how he was in Luoyang City.
I am really tired.
Chao Qingqiu is one of the few monks in this world who are not interested in longevity. Many people have no obsession with longevity because they are out of reach of the word longevity, but Chao Qingqiu does not belong to that one. Humanoid.
He simply does not want to live forever.
Chao Fengchen and Chao Qingqiu are two different people, but to some extent, they are the same people.
"Then you are coming back."
Chao Qingqiu looked at him with some special emotions in his eyes.
Chao Fengchen said: "Don't worry about it, you are really going to fight that dragon now, can you kill it?"
Chao Qingqiu shook his head and said: "It's difficult, only five points."
The realm of that old dragon is so high that it is already above the sea. If he does not care about this world, Chao Qingqiu will not be able to kill him with absolute certainty.
"Plus me?"
Chao Fengchen smiled and said, "Speaking of which, it's the same with me or me, but in fact it's much worse than me.
When Chao Qingqiu let a ray of sword energy separate, it was related to the origin of his Dao, but his realm was really good, so there was no problem.
After Chao Fengchen returned to his body, Chao Qingqiu's swordsmanship had to be raised by at least one foot.
"If this is the case, I am pretty sure."
Chao Fengchen nodded and said, "When I walk around the world, I will come to you again. It won't be long, it will only take a few days."
Chao Qingqiu is not a talkative person, but he still said, "You should think about this kind of thing."
Chao Fengchen did not answer Chao Qingqiu's words, but looked at the lantern and said, "Actually, you know the word tiredness best."
The lantern was originally placed next to Chao Qingqiu, and he hadn't said anything. Hearing this sentence, he said, "Yes."
What is good about longevity?
Longevity is good, but for some people, it doesn’t make much sense.
Chao Fengchen glanced at the woman in the distance and said softly, "No one is a substitute for anyone."
The woman was startled, and then saluted towards Fengchen.
Chao Qingqiu thought about things outside of the sky, thinking that it is important to have one more sword fairy or to let him improve Qingqiu's kendo.
But after thinking about it, I still feel that it's the same whether it's important or not.
Chao Fengchen walked away, and then looked at Chao Qingqiu and said: "Chao Qingqiu, it is really great if you have you in the world." (When I wrote about Yu Chu, I wrote that Da Chu has you, It’s really amazing. That’s about Ye Changting. I like this sentence very much. Now I put it here. Of course, the original sentence is what I think from the Biography of the Demon Cat, it’s Li Bai)
Chao Qingqiu thought for a while and waved towards Chao Fengchen, who nodded with a smile, then his figure disappeared.
A sword light was born from the horizon.
The woman came over and hesitated, but she still sat beside Chao Qingqiu, and then whispered, "Mr. Chao."
Chao Qingqiu turned his head and looked at her, humming.
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Xiaoyi Tower on Ganhe Mountain.
Chao Fengchen took the withered old man to climb the mountain, and both of them had a deep cause and effect with Xiaoyi Tower.
The old man withered was the founder of the school before Xiaoyi Tower was renamed, and Chao Fengchen was the founder of the school after Xiaoyi Tower was renamed.
Chao Qingqiu wants more sword mountains in the world. Xiaoyi Tower is the second one besides Jianshan. The development over the years is pretty good, but compared with Jianshan's foundation for so many years, it is still much worse.
The sword fairy Chao Fengchen walked on the Ganhe Mountain with a smile, but the withered old man looked unwavering.
"After so many years, it seems you haven't taken a disciple seriously yet?"
Chao Fengchen looked at the withered old man and smiled: "I haven't found a good seedling.
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The withered old man replied, "It seems that there are still hundreds of years. This kind of thing is not in a hurry."
"Mr. Chao has made so many suzerains, isn't one of them missed?"
Chao Fengchen stopped and said solemnly: "Is Li Fuyao counted?"
The withered old man rolled his eyes, "Mr. Chao wants to see Chen Shengtong and disagrees."
Chao Fengchen said helplessly: "It is said that Li Fuyao has good luck. Actually, Chen Sheng has good luck. He just picked up a disciple and didn't care about it, so he became a sword fairy."
The withered old man retorted, "I'll catch half my life anyway."
Chao Fengchen laughed, the laughter spread far away.
Chen Sheng, a foolish fellow, Chao Fengchen really didn't know what to say.
After the withered old man made a joke, he said, "I think Mr. Chao has something on his mind."
After seeing Chao Qingqiu, Chao Fengchen went to find the withered old man, saying that he was going to walk the world with him once, and the withered old man came down without much thought, but after these days passed, he always felt that Chao Qingqiu had some concerns.
Chao Fengchen didn't speak, but just smiled.
The two came to the bamboo building, silently, and met nothing, not even the disciple of Xiaoyilou who was cleaning the bamboo building.
Standing in front of the window, Chao Fengchen said: "I don't know if the imperial concubine is still alive."
The withered old man thought of the cakes made by the woman, nodded and said, "I don't know anything else, but those cakes are really good."
Chao Fengchen laughed, "I really want to eat hot pot."
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The hot pot in Gyeongju Prefecture may be the best hot pot in the world, but people in other places will definitely have different opinions.
As a member of Gyeongju Prefecture, Chao Fengchen had never eaten hot pot in the capital and did not care about the outside world, so he came to Gyeongju.
The long street is full of hot pot restaurants. At first glance, there are at least fifteen or six. This is just a long street.
Chao Fengchen and the withered old man walked into an old hot pot restaurant that was said to have a century-old history, in the corner of the restaurant.
The hot pot was quickly brought over by the buddy. It didn't take long for the bright red soup to start tossing, and the chili and Chinese pepper tumbling in the soup, exuding aroma.
Chao Fengchen looked at the dish of hairy belly in front of him, and then said: "The person Chao Qingqiu has never liked eating, but he is actually very boring."
Although the old man withered also knew about the relationship between Chao Fengchen and Chao Qingqiu, now he was asked to talk about Chao Qingqiu, and he couldn't open his mouth.
Chao Fengchen ate a piece of hairy belly, and then smiled: "The taste is not bad."
Then his eyes were on goose intestines and duck intestines. People in Gyeongju Prefecture rarely eat goose intestines and duck intestines at the same time. Most of them choose one of the two.
This time I asked Fengchen for a lot of dishes, and then ate all those dishes into my stomach very seriously.
The withered old man didn't eat much, but he was a little worried.
It is not easy for a sword fairy like Chao Fengchen to die, but he feels a little frightened.
"This is my last hot pot meal in the world."
Chao Fengchen put down his chopsticks, looked at the withered old man and said, "I'm a little tired."
The withered old man opened his mouth, "Mr. Chao..."
Chao Fengchen smiled, "I think it's okay after walking through the world once, so I don't feel sorry anymore."
The withered old man looked dazed, but he felt very sad because he didn't know what happened.
Chao Fengchen's figure dissipated, and Yujian left Gyeongju.
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Above the sword mountain, Li Fuyao carried a white sword with a white body but a red and blue long sword on the hilt, and walked into the sword mound.
Chao Fengchen looked at it from a distance, and said to himself: "This sword is called Fengchen and it's actually good."
But then he smiled and said, "Forget it, your sword, don't think about it so much."
The sound was not loud, Li Fuyao didn't hear it, no one else heard it, and no one heard it.
He went to Beihai.
Chao Qingqiu stood alone by the coast, carrying two jugs of wine, and after seeing Chao Fengchen, he threw a jug to him.
After Zhao Fengchen took it, he said, "I went to have a hot pot meal, it tasted good, it's the taste of the world, you should have tried more."
Chao Qingqiu said nothing.
"Your name comes from the phrase,'Your year is over twenty, and your literary talent shines on Qingqiu.' My name is taken from'I have a pot of wine, enough to comfort the wind and dust.' Who do you think is better?"
"It's all about the same."
Chao Qingqiu rarely said nonsense.
Chao Fengchen took a sip of wine, and then smiled: "Forget it, it's no match."
Chao Qingqiu asked, "Have you ever thought that there is another way to go?"
Chao Fengchen shook his head and said: "I never thought about it, I don't want to go."
Chao Qingqiu stopped talking, just took a sip of wine.
Then he threw the hip flask into the Beihai, and walked towards Chao Qingqiu like this.
Chao Qingqiu looked at him with the same expression.
As Chao Fengchen moved forward, his body turned into specks of light and dust, and then entered Chao Qingqiu's body.
Between heaven and earth, a lonely sword intent was born.
But it's not ethereal.
Chao Qingqiu's whole body seemed to have given birth to a white mist, and he said, "Thank you."

On the sword mountain, in the depths of the sword mound, Li Fuyao sealed two characters on the long sword with his sword spirit.
"Red dust."
There was a sound of sword singing on Jianshan.
Countless swords trembled.
There was a gust of wind between heaven and earth.
then.
This summer, there was a snowfall in the world.