Chapter 2232
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In the north of taixuan, the vast land of China, the great summer, the capital of God, and the White Emperor Palace.
Since early this morning, the rain that had rained all night last night has unknowingly turned into drizzle and heavy snow, covering the whole world's first male city.
The city is covered with snow and white everywhere. For the countless people living in the capital at this time, only the White Emperor Palace under the heavy snow is the real white Emperor Palace.
Not to mention the imperial palace wall washed away by the heavy snow, even the Xuantian sacred tree in the center of the White Emperor Palace may miss the flying snow. Instead of shaking off the snowflakes on the huge body, it allowed the snow to fall on the branches and leaves, and gradually turned directly into a snow tree leaning against the sky and grounded.
"At present, Shenjing is drenched with snow. In this life, he is white headed with Xuantian."
On the still bustling streets of the capital of God, a group of young people like scholars looked at the Xuantian wood like a heavenly pillar above their heads and opened their mouths to sigh. However, at this time, there was a dignified color on their faces, because they knew that the generals of the summer had gone south and began to embark on the journey of life and death.
Then, under the heavy snow, another young man reached out his hand, caught the snowflakes falling above and murmured:
"China's vast land has the blessing of mountains and seas, which can withstand the attack of external disasters. There are four distinct seasons. I just don't know if there is snow on the front battlefield where the core of taixuan land is now?"
As soon as I asked, several young people around me raised their eyebrows, and then someone said:
"Brother, it's strange that you think so. Sir once said that now the north and South are covered by the rain of immortality. Why do you say it snows? Moreover, this front battlefield is not life or death, and the blood waves are surging. Is it as easy as you think?"
After the words fell, the young man who spoke slowly stepped forward and continued to spread with a firm voice:
"If it weren't for you and me, I wouldn't be old enough to fight the enemy. At this time, we should also be a member of the front-line team. Maybe we have already fought with the so-called ancient immortals."
"You are still confident. We have countless entrances in summer. Those who can go to the battlefield are all dragons and phoenixes among people, especially the top students in Colleges and universities. Only those with excellent results will be recruited, so we should practice well."
After that, the oldest young man in the middle-aged group seemed to think of something and sounded again with an envious voice:
"If only I could have the honor to enter the Baidi academy one day."
The White Emperor school palace, these four short words, has left an indelible mark in the hearts of all young people in the summer, and has become an existence comparable to the holy land.
At the same time, the highest institution of learning, which was cherished by young people in the summer, is located on the side of the White Emperor Palace. In other words, the White Emperor Palace is actually an extension of the White Emperor Palace.
Even within the school palace, there are roads leading directly to the White Emperor Palace. What's different is that the first school palace in summer is not luxurious, but very simple. The main body of the school palace is a small lake called Baiwu lake. Above the lake, there are shining entrances.
Each entrance is a secret place, which even includes the ancient taboo secret place that all monks in the summer dream of.
You know, these ancient secret places are only qualified for the top young people in the summer martial arts test every year, but they are standard for the Baidi school palace. It can be seen from this that the school palace has a high pattern.
On the other side of Baiwu lake, there are several thatched huts. In the thatched huts, several figures sit upright and close their eyes. At the same time, on the snow covered road outside the thatched huts, an old man in a black Confucian shirt is coming.
Neither fast nor slow perfectness of the old man as like as two peas, but every step of the way, the figure is just like a twinkling movement, and it is shining in the snow. But if we look at the snow that we pass, we can see the series of footprints. The distance between them is the same.
After a few short breaths, the old man's figure appeared outside the thatched cottage. Then in the thatched cottage, Yu Pengfei suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked out of the house. After seeing the visitor clearly, he shrunk his head and quickly closed his eyes.
But the next breath, Yu Pengfei's head was gently knocked with a chestnut, and then the old man's thick voice sounded:
"Yu Pengfei, holding your breath and concentration is the most basic requirement."
After the old man's voice fell, Yu Pengfei quickly nodded, opened his mouth and said:
"I see, Mr. Dongguo."
After Yu Pengfei's voice came out, the old Dongguo Lezheng nodded slightly, reached out and touched the head of the former little guy, turned his eyes away, opened his mouth and said:
"Miss Zhong, now follow me to Baidi palace."
As soon as he said this, in the corner of the thatched house, a woman with a very white face and thin lips slowly opened her eyes. Then the former stood up and saluted Dongguo le in front of her. A gentle voice came out:
"Please lead the way, sir."
Dozens of breaths later, on the snowy road beside Baiwu lake, a slender figure appeared beside Dong Guo Lezheng in a Confucian shirt.
It is worth mentioning that the clothes worn by both the old man on the snow and the girl who came out of the thatched house are meticulous and correct, perfectly in line with the etiquette handed down from ancient times in summer.
There is no doubt that these are two people who abide by self-discipline and keep the essence upright.
Then he took a step forward, and the old man who steadily stepped on the snow stopped, and the old man's inquiry came out:
"Is it a surprise that I will be called into the palace in the eyes of Jiegu in the front-line war?"
After the old man's inquiry came out, Zhong Shenxiu, who was more white than snow, was slightly stunned, and then respectfully said:
"Mr. Hui, it's really unexpected. I heard that your majesty attaches great importance to this war and will fight in person. Therefore, it was not expected to summon me."
"Gold always shines. Since you came back from the snow a few years ago, you have been so low-key that many people even forget that you were once the head of the two houses of the Taoist palace."
Dongguo Lezheng said this with the meaning of rare materials, but Zhong Shenxiu, who followed behind him, did not change his face, and respectfully replied:
"Sir, these are false names. Shenxiu didn't value them once, and now he doesn't value them."
"That's right."
After the old man's response sounded, he seemed to think of something. A thick smile flashed on his ruddy old face, followed by a funny voice:
"If you care about this fame, you won't put forward different opinions on the holy way when your majesty just returned to the capital."
As soon as he said this, Zhong Shenxiu's face finally changed slightly. Then he took a deep breath and said sincerely:
"At that time, I was wrong!"
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In the north of taixuan, the vast land of China, the great summer, the capital of God, and the White Emperor Palace.
Since early this morning, the rain that had rained all night last night has unknowingly turned into drizzle and heavy snow, covering the whole world's first male city.
The city is covered with snow and white everywhere. For the countless people living in the capital at this time, only the White Emperor Palace under the heavy snow is the real white Emperor Palace.
Not to mention the imperial palace wall washed away by the heavy snow, even the Xuantian sacred tree in the center of the White Emperor Palace may miss the flying snow. Instead of shaking off the snowflakes on the huge body, it allowed the snow to fall on the branches and leaves, and gradually turned directly into a snow tree leaning against the sky and grounded.
"At present, Shenjing is drenched with snow. In this life, he is white headed with Xuantian."
On the still bustling streets of the capital of God, a group of young people like scholars looked at the Xuantian wood like a heavenly pillar above their heads and opened their mouths to sigh. However, at this time, there was a dignified color on their faces, because they knew that the generals of the summer had gone south and began to embark on the journey of life and death.
Then, under the heavy snow, another young man reached out his hand, caught the snowflakes falling above and murmured:
"China's vast land has the blessing of mountains and seas, which can withstand the attack of external disasters. There are four distinct seasons. I just don't know if there is snow on the front battlefield where the core of taixuan land is now?"
As soon as I asked, several young people around me raised their eyebrows, and then someone said:
"Brother, it's strange that you think so. Sir once said that now the north and South are covered by the rain of immortality. Why do you say it snows? Moreover, this front battlefield is not life or death, and the blood waves are surging. Is it as easy as you think?"
After the words fell, the young man who spoke slowly stepped forward and continued to spread with a firm voice:
"If it weren't for you and me, I wouldn't be old enough to fight the enemy. At this time, we should also be a member of the front-line team. Maybe we have already fought with the so-called ancient immortals."
"You are still confident. We have countless entrances in summer. Those who can go to the battlefield are all dragons and phoenixes among people, especially the top students in Colleges and universities. Only those with excellent results will be recruited, so we should practice well."
After that, the oldest young man in the middle-aged group seemed to think of something and sounded again with an envious voice:
"If only I could have the honor to enter the Baidi academy one day."
The White Emperor school palace, these four short words, has left an indelible mark in the hearts of all young people in the summer, and has become an existence comparable to the holy land.
At the same time, the highest institution of learning, which was cherished by young people in the summer, is located on the side of the White Emperor Palace. In other words, the White Emperor Palace is actually an extension of the White Emperor Palace.
Even within the school palace, there are roads leading directly to the White Emperor Palace. What's different is that the first school palace in summer is not luxurious, but very simple. The main body of the school palace is a small lake called Baiwu lake. Above the lake, there are shining entrances.
Each entrance is a secret place, which even includes the ancient taboo secret place that all monks in the summer dream of.
You know, these ancient secret places are only qualified for the top young people in the summer martial arts test every year, but they are standard for the Baidi school palace. It can be seen from this that the school palace has a high pattern.
On the other side of Baiwu lake, there are several thatched huts. In the thatched huts, several figures sit upright and close their eyes. At the same time, on the snow covered road outside the thatched huts, an old man in a black Confucian shirt is coming.
Neither fast nor slow perfectness of the old man as like as two peas, but every step of the way, the figure is just like a twinkling movement, and it is shining in the snow. But if we look at the snow that we pass, we can see the series of footprints. The distance between them is the same.
After a few short breaths, the old man's figure appeared outside the thatched cottage. Then in the thatched cottage, Yu Pengfei suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked out of the house. After seeing the visitor clearly, he shrunk his head and quickly closed his eyes.
But the next breath, Yu Pengfei's head was gently knocked with a chestnut, and then the old man's thick voice sounded:
"Yu Pengfei, holding your breath and concentration is the most basic requirement."
After the old man's voice fell, Yu Pengfei quickly nodded, opened his mouth and said:
"I see, Mr. Dongguo."
After Yu Pengfei's voice came out, the old Dongguo Lezheng nodded slightly, reached out and touched the head of the former little guy, turned his eyes away, opened his mouth and said:
"Miss Zhong, now follow me to Baidi palace."
As soon as he said this, in the corner of the thatched house, a woman with a very white face and thin lips slowly opened her eyes. Then the former stood up and saluted Dongguo le in front of her. A gentle voice came out:
"Please lead the way, sir."
Dozens of breaths later, on the snowy road beside Baiwu lake, a slender figure appeared beside Dong Guo Lezheng in a Confucian shirt.
It is worth mentioning that the clothes worn by both the old man on the snow and the girl who came out of the thatched house are meticulous and correct, perfectly in line with the etiquette handed down from ancient times in summer.
There is no doubt that these are two people who abide by self-discipline and keep the essence upright.
Then he took a step forward, and the old man who steadily stepped on the snow stopped, and the old man's inquiry came out:
"Is it a surprise that I will be called into the palace in the eyes of Jiegu in the front-line war?"
After the old man's inquiry came out, Zhong Shenxiu, who was more white than snow, was slightly stunned, and then respectfully said:
"Mr. Hui, it's really unexpected. I heard that your majesty attaches great importance to this war and will fight in person. Therefore, it was not expected to summon me."
"Gold always shines. Since you came back from the snow a few years ago, you have been so low-key that many people even forget that you were once the head of the two houses of the Taoist palace."
Dongguo Lezheng said this with the meaning of rare materials, but Zhong Shenxiu, who followed behind him, did not change his face, and respectfully replied:
"Sir, these are false names. Shenxiu didn't value them once, and now he doesn't value them."
"That's right."
After the old man's response sounded, he seemed to think of something. A thick smile flashed on his ruddy old face, followed by a funny voice:
"If you care about this fame, you won't put forward different opinions on the holy way when your majesty just returned to the capital."
As soon as he said this, Zhong Shenxiu's face finally changed slightly. Then he took a deep breath and said sincerely:
"At that time, I was wrong!"
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In the north of taixuan, the vast land of China, the great summer, the capital of God, and the White Emperor Palace.Since early this morning, the rain that had rained all night last night has unknowingly turned into drizzle and heavy snow, covering the whole world's first male city.The city is covered with snow and white everywhere. For the countless people living in the capital at this time, only the White Emperor Palace under the heavy snow is the real white Emperor Palace.Not to mention the imperial palace wall washed away by the heavy snow, even the Xuantian sacred tree in the center of the White Emperor Palace may miss the flying snow. Instead of shaking off the snowflakes on the huge body, it allowed the snow to fall on the branches and leaves, and gradually turned directly into a snow tree leaning against the sky and grounded."At present, Shenjing is drenched with snow. In this life, he is white headed with Xuantian."On the still bustling streets of the capital of God, a group of young people like scholars looked at the Xuantian wood like a heavenly pillar above their heads and opened their mouths to sigh. However, at this time, there was a dignified color on their faces, because they knew that the generals of the summer had gone south and began to embark on the journey of life and death.Then, under the heavy snow, another young man reached out his hand, caught the snowflakes falling above and murmured:"China's vast land has the blessing of mountains and seas, which can withstand the attack of external disasters. There are four distinct seasons. I just don't know if there is snow on the front battlefield where the core of taixuan land is now?"As soon as I asked, several young people around me raised their eyebrows, and then someone said:"Brother, it's strange that you think so. Sir once said that now the north and South are covered by the rain of immortality. Why do you say it snows? Moreover, this front battlefield is not life or death, and the blood waves are surging. Is it as easy as you think?"After the words fell, the young man who spoke slowly stepped forward and continued to spread with a firm voice:"If it weren't for you and me, I wouldn't be old enough to fight the enemy. At this time, we should also be a member of the front-line team. Maybe we have already fought with the so-called ancient immortals.""You are still confident. We have countless entrances in summer. Those who can go to the battlefield are all dragons and phoenixes among people, especially the top students in Colleges and universities. Only those with excellent results will be recruited, so we should practice well."After that, the oldest young man in the middle-aged group seemed to think of something and sounded again with an envious voice:"If only I could have the honor to enter the Baidi academy one day."The White Emperor school palace, these four short words, has left an indelible mark in the hearts of all young people in the summer, and has become an existence comparable to the holy land.At the same time, the highest institution of learning, which was cherished by young people in the summer, is located on the side of the White Emperor Palace. In other words, the White Emperor Palace is actually an extension of the White Emperor Palace.Even within the school palace, there are roads leading directly to the White Emperor Palace. What's different is that the first school palace in summer is not luxurious, but very simple. The main body of the school palace is a small lake called Baiwu lake. Above the lake, there are shining entrances.Each entrance is a secret place, which even includes the ancient taboo secret place that all monks in the summer dream of.You know, these ancient secret places are only qualified for the top young people in the summer martial arts test every year, but they are standard for the Baidi school palace. It can be seen from this that the school palace has a high pattern.On the other side of Baiwu lake, there are several thatched huts. In the thatched huts, several figures sit upright and close their eyes. At the same time, on the snow covered road outside the thatched huts, an old man in a black Confucian shirt is coming.Neither fast nor slow perfectness of the old man as like as two peas, but every step of the way, the figure is just like a twinkling movement, and it is shining in the snow. But if we look at the snow that we pass, we can see the series of footprints. The distance between them is the same.After a few short breaths, the old man's figure appeared outside the thatched cottage. Then in the thatched cottage, Yu Pengfei suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked out of the house. After seeing the visitor clearly, he shrunk his head and quickly closed his eyes.But the next breath, Yu Pengfei's head was gently knocked with a chestnut, and then the old man's thick voice sounded:"Yu Pengfei, holding your breath and concentration is the most basic requirement."After the old man's voice fell, Yu Pengfei quickly nodded, opened his mouth and said:"I see, Mr. Dongguo."After Yu Pengfei's voice came out, the old Dongguo Lezheng nodded slightly, reached out and touched the head of the former little guy, turned his eyes away, opened his mouth and said:"Miss Zhong, now follow me to Baidi palace."As soon as he said this, in the corner of the thatched house, a woman with a very white face and thin lips slowly opened her eyes. Then the former stood up and saluted Dongguo le in front of her. A gentle voice came out:"Please lead the way, sir."Dozens of breaths later, on the snowy road beside Baiwu lake, a slender figure appeared beside Dong Guo Lezheng in a Confucian shirt.It is worth mentioning that the clothes worn by both the old man on the snow and the girl who came out of the thatched house are meticulous and correct, perfectly in line with the etiquette handed down from ancient times in summer.There is no doubt that these are two people who abide by self-discipline and keep the essence upright.Then he took a step forward, and the old man who steadily stepped on the snow stopped, and the old man's inquiry came out:"Is it a surprise that I will be called into the palace in the eyes of Jiegu in the front-line war?"After the old man's inquiry came out, Zhong Shenxiu, who was more white than snow, was slightly stunned, and then respectfully said:"Mr. Hui, it's really unexpected. I heard that your majesty attaches great importance to this war and will fight in person. Therefore, it was not expected to summon me.""Gold always shines. Since you came back from the snow a few years ago, you have been so low-key that many people even forget that you were once the head of the two houses of the Taoist palace."Dongguo Lezheng said this with the meaning of rare materials, but Zhong Shenxiu, who followed behind him, did not change his face, and respectfully replied:"Sir, these are false names. Shenxiu didn't value them once, and now he doesn't value them.""That's right."After the old man's response sounded, he seemed to think of something. A thick smile flashed on his ruddy old face, followed by a funny voice:"If you care about this fame, you won't put forward different opinions on the holy way when your majesty just returned to the capital."As soon as he said this, Zhong Shenxiu's face finally changed slightly. Then he took a deep breath and said sincerely:"At that time, I was wrong!"www.novelhold.com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
