Ze Tian Ji Chapter 62: Snowy night conversation

The coldness is deeper at night, and the snow and ice already next to the waste well is frozen like a rock.

A small hand appeared near the well. Under the Imperial City light, it was very white and even whiter than the snow and ice in the sky, it seemed colder.

With the force of that little hand, the snow and ice shattered, and a little girl crawled out of the well. This picture really looks like a terrifying story.

The little girl is standing in the snow, breathing in the air, and turning into a mist of ice crystal cage, not because her Aura has heat, but because it is too cold.

She's wearing black clothes, a little shabby and very old, very eye-catching in the white snow.

After a few hundred years, Zhi Zhi has finally left the dark and extraordinarily underground world for her, and has come to the real world.

At this time, already had forgotten the extraordinarily violent Profound Frost Dragon in the rumor of that year, and she was full of strange feelings.

Her Divine Soul was once forcibly removed from Dragon's Body by Divine Empress Tianhai, entered the black jade Ruyi (scepter), and accompanied Chen Changshen to Zhou Garden. In that day, she had seen the streets of Capital, the green trees on the lake, The bustling water and the mountain stream under the twilight, but she is still strange to everything now.

At this time, she is not a ray of Divine Soul, but true and all.

Her bare feet can clearly feel the soft touch and warmth from the snow.

Her hair ends can clearly feel the softness and comfort of the winter wind.

She can see the real snow with her eyes instead of consciousness. She can even see the real starry sky behind snow cloud, the stars that have not been seen for hundreds of years. It turns out that you are still in the same position, scattered As beautiful as Yinhui, can the homeland of the Southern Islands still look like it used to be?

Strangeness and realism entangled in her consciousness, collided, and then turned into the most real timidity.

She doesn't know that in the near future she will become a new legend in the Human Race world. Although as a noble and powerful Dragon Clan, her existence is a legend in itself for Human Race, she is just afraid of this strange world.

This world is a world of people, a world full of people, and people are the objects she is most afraid of.

Whether noble or humble, strong or weak, life is always habitually trying to find the most familiar dependency when it is the most fragile, the most timid, and the most afraid. That dependency may be a tree or a stone It may be a window, or it may be a person.

Zhou Tong already Divine Sense 恍惚 before dying, only know to climb to North Cavalry Lane.

There is only one person's name in her consciousness at this time, that is Chen Changshen.

Chen Changshen is her most familiar and trusted life in the world, and for some hidden reasons, she insists that he is responsible for herself, so she turned to God without hesitation after returning to God Not far away, Orthodox Academy walked and stepped on the snow barefoot with a clear mark.

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Orthodox Academy and adjacent Hundred Herb Garden are now heavily guarded. Orthodox Cavalryman and the army of the imperial court blocked the entire block, and faced each other silently. The atmosphere was extremely tense, and no one knew what would happen to The next moment.

The situation of Capital keeps changing. As His Holiness The Pope returns to sea of stars, people's minds do not know what they want, but people's judgment is slowly tilting towards the court. The teachers and students of Orthodox Academy keep leaving, and now they still leave. The number of already was less than one-third of the original. Eighteen girls of South Stream Temple and Su Moyu naturally stayed, but they were very clear that their already could not affect the next things, and the two people who could really decide the ending. At this time Under Large Banyan Tree by the lake.

Capital is sleepless tonight, because many people know that the final negotiations on Master and Disciple are ongoing.

In recent days, the snow has been very heavy. Orthodox Academy is the same as Capital elsewhere. It has accumulated a thick layer of snow, and the dry grass on the lake has been covered up. Only some of the dry grass tips can be seen in the slightly raised place. A particularly stubborn feeling.

Large Banyan Tree leaves already long ago. The bare branches are still so strong that they can bear many people standing on them.

Chen Changshen is not on the tree, but stands in the snow under the tree, because his teacher is also on the snow.

This is the first morning after Mausoleum of Books, the two of them met Master and Disciple. On that occasion, they passed by on Divine Avenue. It seemed like a stranger and didn't squint. This time is the real face-to-face. We can clearly see how the already has changed when the other party and Xi Ning Village.

Chen Changshen already is Pope, but instead of wearing Holy Robe, Holy Crown, and Holy Rod, he was wearing a Orthodox Academy uniform, his black hair was meticulously combed, and then he formed the simplest path to pass through the black hair fixed road. It wasn't a precious ebony fork, but an ordinary wooden chopstick.

Shang Xingzhou is full of black hair, no frost, and the same meticulous comb, Noble Aura and calmness between the eyebrows, chic and casual, but the clothes are simple, just a blue robe, as if Not the first person in the world, but just a commoner.

If someone sees this scene, they should develop a feeling. This is actually similar to Master and Disciple in a sense. This similarity is not only in appearance, but also in the deep indifference between the eyebrows. And the sense of alienation hidden under the calm appearance.

Chen Changshen was about to speak, but didn't know what to say.

He and the man already standing opposite the snow haven't talked in years. For Dao Practitioner, several years is a short period of time, but he always feels that it is very long, and the memories related to the old temple of Xi Ning Village have become a bit vague, at least in some aspects, it is difficult to trace already.

He also clearly remembers the mottled marks on the wall after moving Scripture of The Way in the old temple. He also clearly remembers that the night before leaving, Senior Brother fried four dishes of vegetables with different styles and flavors, among which There was a lot of garlic in a plate, but I forgot what the last words I said to Master.

At this time, Shang Xingzhou spoke.

"You picked me from the stream. Although I knew in advance that you would be in that stream, but without me, you are either drowned by the stream or eaten by that old dragon. In short, it is me Saved your life, and I raised my adult, so your life is mine. "

Tonight is the last night. Tomorrow will be a new day. The same new day like countless days in the past is the first day of the new Continent. This conversation in the snow will determine whether Capital or even the entire Continent people will be able to welcome the new year's Rising Sun peacefully and joyfully as in previous years.

No one expected that the conversation started so abruptly and so hard that the opening remarks seemed like the closing words.