Just now, the sky thunder constantly, almost everyone was scared, no one noticed Chu Xuan's strange.
Only two people have a good view of chuxuan's performance. One is Zhao xiner, who is standing beside chuxuan, and the other is Huashan disciple who ridiculed chuxuan in the restaurant.
Zhao xiner was saved by the momentum of chuxuan because she was standing by her side.
The name of Huashan disciple is Zhou can. He is curious and wants to see the wonders of the sky. He happens to see Chu Xuan standing tall without fear of heaven. His heart is even more frightened. He wants to stay away from him in the future.
However, his jealousy of Chu Xuan was not reduced but increased. Why can't I be recognized by heaven and earth? Why a mountain boy can? Why can a young mountain boy have a master's cultivation when he is young, but I am a proud man of Huashan Mountain, but he still has a strong cultivation?
There is a kind of thing called jealousy, once it takes root in the heart, it will grow more and more prosperous, and finally become a towering tree, and it is not surprising that they will do things without good.
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The vision of heaven and Earth naturally attracted the attention of the experts walking in the secret land of peach blossom. Some eminent monks watched silently, then frowned and did not speak. Some experts pinched their fingers to calculate, and then their faces were dignified.
"The evil spirits will rise, and it seems that the world will meet with misfortune." A monk with white hair and whiskers snorted coldly.
"Since the track of the heavenly way has become blurred, it seems that variables will arise, so we have to prepare early." A Taoist with a long sword on his back and a crane hair and childlike face is touching his beard and muttering to himself.
With the passage of time, the news of the sky falling in the northwest spread all over the secret land of peach blossom, and a bloodbath was brewing.
For a time, the people in Wudao were in a state of panic, and the Tang and Yuan Dynasties were also tense. The people were even more anxious. They moved with their families, hoping to find a paradise in the world.
The new wind is blowing, penetrating through the skin and biting to the bone, and the snow is very tight. The new wind is wrapped with goose feather snow and slaps the pedestrian's cheek closely. When touching the skin, it melts, leaving only snow water and ice penetrating the heart.
Bursts of white air from the mouth, like a very curl of smoke, a line of travelers walking in the mountains in the snow.
"Third Elder martial brother, how long will it take for us to get to Chang'an?" Zhao xiner put one hand on her eyes to avoid the wind and snow.
Without thinking, Zhao Yang replied with a smile: "don't be impatient, younger martial sister. Chang'an is a long way to go. It's not a day or two to get there. It's estimated that it will take half a month to arrive."
Seeing Zhao xiner's mouth murmuring, she said, "it's imperative to take the path. In order to avoid the Tartar's vision, so as not to disturb them constantly, it's not good to say that there are tartar masters in the official roads all over the country, just wait for us to enter the urn! So, I'd better bear with it for a while. I think we can go to Tianjian villa tomorrow, where we can have a rest. "
"I'm not happy. I haven't been able to eat hot food for days. I feel that my stomach is cold. It's really hard." Zhao xiner pouts her lips and can hang an oil bottle.
"How about some hot water for you, elder martial brother?" Zhao Yangpo has some heartache. She is afraid that she will be frozen ill.
Zhao xiner smile, very sensible way: "forget it, if the smoke from the kitchen will lead to Tartars, we'd better hurry up."
Chuxuan listened to the dialogue between Zhao Yang and Zhao xiner. He didn't say anything. He just practiced silently.
For a few days, chuxuan ignored Zhao xiner's chattering questions. Zhao felt bored when she spoke, so she didn't disturb Chu Xuan's practice any more. She and her elder martial brothers were talking and laughing all the way.