Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 827: It’s snowing in the world

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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 is quite quiet.

That is actually not a dragon, but his sword. Because of this dragon scale, the swords are fused together, but it's not necessarily that they won't separate afterwards.

This is not an ordinary sword. From the perspective of the material, it should be one of the best materials in the world. Besides, there is a possibility that the mighty power of heaven and earth is in the body of the sword. in.

The Thunder Dragon represents heaven and earth.

Li Fu shook his brows and stretched them, 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 and compete , What's the use?"

Li Fuyao finished saying this, and 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. For example, why the transformation of the world is not Other strange beasts, but if it happens to be a dragon, you must know that this dragon is not a race that has always existed in the world.

It's just that these things don't make much sense now, 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 fairy of 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 of the dragon scale, like a thread after another, entangled, and fell on the fire dragon. At this time, that The fire dragon seemed to be aware of something and slammed into the dragon scale.

The fire dragon is a sword, and when it hits the dragon scale, more sword energy will overflow.

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 the iron juice fell into his hand.

It became a ball made of iron juice, hovering in Li Fuyao's palm.

The dragon scale fell apart and fell 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 big demon in Beihai. After that, the huge big demon corpse sank into the north seabed and it took a whole year to rot, and Li Fuyao At the last moment, following the descendants of Bei Ming, he entered the body of the great demon. In the body of the great demon, he saw a tree with a fruit on it.

The fruit is the heart of Beiming.

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 and 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 thing, went to find a sword furnace, then put the iron ball on it and picked up the hammer.

Forging a sword is nothing difficult, especially for a sword fairy.

It's just that the sword is not an ordinary sword, so it is not easy to forge a sword.

Use sword energy to turn the iron ball into a piece of iron rod. Li Fuyao uses sword fire to heat the iron rod to a suitable temperature, and then the sword building begins, but I don't know when it will 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 found it troublesome, so he let Zhao Dabao go down the mountain, and the latter went down to pick the peach blossoms. As a result, I wanted to make a wreath to give to Xu Yue. After doing a lot of it, I was dissatisfied, and even ruined all the peach blossoms of the peach blossom tree.

This made Chen Sheng angry for a long time, but fortunately, after the peach blossoms were gone, Zhao Dabao broke the border and became a swordsman at the end of the day, which was regarded as some comfort to Chen Sheng.

His two disciples, one became the current sword fairy of Canghai, and the other was quite good among people of the same age.

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.

The Master Gu drove Hexi to the west. It was not a big deal in Luoyang. The emperor asked someone to express his condolences. There were only a few officials in the yard of Gu's family that he had made before his death. Wang Yanqing was standing there. In front of the mourning hall.

Of course, there was Cheng Yusheng with him.

Zai Fu Huang has recently gone and left, and so has Chen, who is also very prestigious in the DPRK.

The sword fairy Chao Fengchen also came, but no one knew.

He stood in the courtyard, listening to the suona, his face was calm, 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 was unable to stop the dragon at the beginning, but he hasn'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 haven't seen each other several times in these years.

A few times and very limited.

Meeting again this time, Chao Qingqiu seemed to know he was coming.

"Liu Xiang doesn’t know who he is, that’s all, I’ve already told you very clearly, you are you, I am me, and then

I came to see me for what? "

Chao Qingqiu looked at the sea, but did not look 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, let him go down to Qingqiu. There have been many rounds, 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. That sword aura then left Menchen Mountain, but it didn't dissipate and became Chao Fengchen.

"Actually, I know that that is what you want to do. I have no objection, and 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 didn't think about what you will do afterwards. You can leave it alone even with the extravagant things. I don't care."

Chao Qingqiu still didn't look at Chao Fengchen.

Chao Fengchen smiled and said: "It is because I don't care about things outside the sky, so 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 Chaoqingqiu, but I am only Chaofengchen, thinking differently from you. This is my Chaofengchen."

Chao Fengchen smiled and said: "I don't have any friends. I count you, but only three."

"You, a peerless sword immortal, are here in matters outside 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, I think Over the years, I have deepened my 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, he didn't have any serious expressions, but Chao Qingqiu could hear the tiredness in his words.

This is how he was in Luoyang City.

I'm 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 touch with the word longevity, but Chao Qingqiu is not. Belongs to that category of people.

He simply doesn't 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 exquisite, and 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.

"Add me?"

Chao Fengchen smiled and said: "Speaking of it, it is the same with me or me, but in fact it is 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, only a few days."

Chao Qingqiu is not a talkative person, but he still said: "This kind of thing, you should think about it."

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 didn't say anything. After hearing this, he said, "Yes."

What is good about longevity?

Longevity is good, but for some people, it doesn’t make much sense.

Zhao 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 Zhao Fengchen.

Chao Qingqiu is thinking about things outside of the sky, thinking that it is important to have a 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 far 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 back then, I wrote a great Chu It’s really great to have you. 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, waved towards Chao Fengchen, who nodded with a smile, then his figure disappeared.

A sword light was born from the horizon.

The woman walked over, a little hesitant, 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 regarded as 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 to 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 on his face, but the withered old man looked unwavering.

"For so many years, it seems that 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.

"

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, not one of them is not selected?"

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: "At any rate, it's a half-life."

Laughing towards Fengchen, 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 and said that he was going to walk the world with him once. The withered old man did not think much about it before he came down, but these days passed, he always felt that Chao Qingqiu Some thoughts.

Chao Fengchen didn't speak, just laughed.

The two people came to the bamboo building, silently, and met nothing, not even the disciple of Xiaoyilou who was cleaning the bamboo building.

Standing at 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 and 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 this world, but people in other places will definitely have different opinions.

As a member of Gyeongju Prefecture, Chao Fengchen has never eaten hot pot in the capital, and he doesn't care about the outside world, so he still 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 claims to have a century-old history, in the corner of the restaurant.

The hot pot was quickly brought over by the guy, and it didn't take long for the bright red soup to start tossing, and the chili and Chinese pepper were tumbling in the soup, exuding the aroma.

Chao Fengchen looked at the dish of hairy belly in front of him, and then said, "Cao Qingqiu, who has never liked eating, is actually very boring."

Although the old man withered also knows about the relationship between Chao Fengchen and Chao Qingqiu, now he is asked to talk about Chao Qingqiu, and he is not easy to open his mouth.

Zhao 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 ordered a lot of food from Fengchen, and then ate them all 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."

Chang 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 and said, "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 didn't know what was wrong, and he felt very sad.

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 long sword with red and blue on the hilt, and walked into the sword mound.

Zhao Fengchen looked at 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 when he saw 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, this is the taste of the world, you should have tried more."

Chao Qingqiu didn't speak.

"Your name comes from the phrase,'You are over twenty, and your literary grace is 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, then smiled and said: "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 haven't 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 North Sea and walked towards Chao Qingqiu like this.

Chao Qingqiu looked at him, her expression unchanged.

While moving forward towards Fengchen, his body turned into specks of light and dust, and thus entered Chao Qingqiu's body.

Between heaven and earth, a lonely sword intent was born.

But it's not vague.

Chao Qingqiu's whole body seems to have given birth to a white mist, he said: "Thank you."

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On the sword mountain, in the depths of the sword grave, Li Fuyao sealed the two characters on the long sword with his sword spirit.

"Red dust."

There was a sound of sword singing on the sword mountain.

Countless swords trembled.

There was a gust of wind between heaven and earth.

Then.

This summer, there was a snowfall in the world.