: "The latest spiritual clothing created by Nanda Hanfu Club is suitable for the flow of spiritual energy. Awakened brothers and sisters, come and have a look!"

After the full recovery, the trend of wearing Hanfu has completely started.

"Ahhh Lin Xingtao I love you!"

The sudden voice made Lin Xingtao and Xu Youxin look sideways.

But the voice was not shouted at him.

Surrounded by the crowd, there was a crisp sound of bead curtains colliding. A figure in a robe held a long sword and swung it vigorously.

The breeze blew, and the sleeves fluttered.

Behind the bead chain, a college student's face showed an arrogant and indifferent expression.

"... He is not COSing me? That sword looks quite real."

"Haha, there is another COSing evil god over there."

I saw six hard plastic wings swaying behind him. The "evil god" with a world-weary makeup threw a black windbreaker, stepped on long boots, and rushed towards "Lin Xingtao".

(ノ⊙ω⊙)ノ嚯! Ha!

They started fighting amid screams.

Grass scraps flew everywhere, and Lin Xingtao couldn't bear to watch.

Stop it! Stop fighting! You can't kill people like this!

Perhaps the props were not firmly attached, and one of the wings of the "evil god" cracked with a click, fell on the track, and was stepped over by countless people exercising.

"Yeah! Lin Xingtao won!" Playful cheers suddenly rang out.

Lin Xingtao followed the applause, not knowing what to say.

It was obviously related to him, and he could feel the joy in it, but for some reason he lost the mood to join in.

He picked up the wing that fell on the ground, and after a burst of light, the black feathers turned white, and the white feathers flew over people's heads.

In the night, the figures in Hanfu turned into magnificent silhouettes, and the magnificent buildings of Nanda were half hidden and half visible.

The starlight shone through the gaps between the grass leaves, casting dots of silver light.

The fake Lin Xingtao and the fake evil god walked past him arm in arm.

"That girl just now was so pretty, with that face, she must be the campus beauty."

Lin Xingtao raised his head in the shadows, and the campus beauty who had handed him water was wearing a chest-length skirt and looked at him suspiciously under the umbrella.

Under the influence of the spell, she failed to recognize Lin Xingtao.

She continued to talk to the girl next to her: "... Yeah, Lin Xingtao played basketball there, me? I was just thinking about giving him water, I didn't take a picture."

During the conversation, a gust of wind flew past Lin Xingtao, accompanied by a shout of "be careful", and hit the girls.

Without waiting for the girls to react, Lin Xingtao gently stretched out his hand and pressed the flying basketball into his palm.

"Sorry! I just woke up, so I can't control the strength!"

"Are you okay, brother?"

When the basketball players saw Lin Xingtao holding the basketball steadily, they immediately became happy: "Brother, you are awesome, can you play basketball?"

Can Lin Xingtao play basketball?

He is one of the three magic gods in basketball.

He smashed the basketball to the ground.

The people around him felt something and made way.

Xu Youxin received a call at this time.

The shadow of the basketball swayed around Lin Xingtao's shoes.

He took a slight breath.

The shooting that day happened at the same time as the advent of the black dragon. It looked like Lin Xingtao had turned on the switch between heaven and earth.

Bang, the basketball went into the basket, and the sky darkened.

And now, Lin Xingtao gradually fixed his gaze and stopped blinking.

He raised his arms above his head and gently bent his wrists.

He jumped lightly from the ground.

The basketball flew out of his hands.

The basketball spun across the entire court, and in everyone's surprised eyes, it flew above the basket.

A wetness suddenly fell into people's eyes. It was falling from the sky.

Is it raining?

The world was dizzy with ripples.

Silently, the basketball went into the net.

The strange figure who shot the ball fell back to the ground handsomely, and then when everyone looked up, he lowered his head and passed everyone.

The world seemed to slow down.

Whoosh whoosh--

The wind started.

It seemed to be back to that sunny day, but the wind blowing from the sky was not as soft as goose down, but with many hard snow grains.

"Wow, it's snowing!"

The crowd got excited with the sudden exclamation.

November 7, 2020 is the beginning of winter.

With a loud dragon roar, heavy snow fell!

It only takes a few seconds to turn a few snow grains into heavy snow!

"Ring, ring, ring--" Someone raised a paper umbrella, and the bell hanging on the edge of the umbrella made a crisp sound.

Perhaps it was because such heavy snow was rare in the south, in any case, few people hid under the eaves, but stayed where they were, with their bodies covered with white snow.

Even the black dragon in the sky was covered with a layer of white clothes.

The whole world was covered with heavy snow. A black dragon roared in the vast sky and earth.

The black dragon shook off the snow on his body and rushed towards the stranger who shot the basketball.

"Lin Xingtao, we succeeded!" Xu Youxin shouted.

"Lin Xingtao--" the girl holding the umbrella shouted.

The white feathers mixed in the snow fell on Lin Xingtao's body.

He took up the white cloak that had transformed into a white cloak, and moved forward steadily, almost melting into the snow.

In the sky, there was a black and red door at first, and then the door opened, and the scene inside was enlarged, and a hazy fairy city was looming in the snow.

The jade buildings are like the White Jade Palace in the sky, with twelve buildings and five cities.

In the fairy city, it seems that there is an immortal pressing down with one hand.

The immortal touches my head, and I will be immortalized?

Lin Xingtao's eyes were cold.

Chapter 141: Resurrection of Spiritual Energy (Three-Five)

On November 7, 2020, the beginning of winter, Nanjing City was covered with heavy snow.

Above the snow clouds, a fairy city shone brightly and quietly descended.

What people saw was a big hand slowly descending from the fairy city.

The fingers were like jade, and the nails were soft and moist.

There were rings and bracelets on the slender wrist, like playing fairy music, and it made people want to dance to accompany it.

This was clearly a woman's slender jade hand.

The palm of the hand was facing down, the four fingers were slightly bent, and the thumb was slightly raised. It looked like a gesture of pity that wanted to touch someone's head, but the cold air flowing between the fingers and palms made the people on the ground tremble all over.

The fingers picked up snowflakes like gossamer and danced in the air.

——She was looking for someone.

"Immortal...human? Or god?"

"What is this resurrection?"

The students who were almost frozen into ice sculptures in the snow cast their eyes on the figure moving forward steadily.

In the silence of the world except for the sound of wind and snow, he stepped on the snow, making a slight rustling sound.

He stretched out his hand and the snow turned into a pure white cloak behind him, with a few laces flying in the wind and snow.

There was also a pure white fox fur on his wrists and shoulders, blending with the snow.

The huge palm paused for a moment, opened slightly, and covered him.

Only then did two shouts suddenly come out of the throat:

"Lin Xingtao!!!"

Lin Xingtao stopped, turned his head halfway, and looked behind him.

The students who stayed in place and were blown away by the strong wind could only see his black hair falling on the white cloak, like a slow-motion look back, indifferent and heart-pounding.

Fingers fell around him with a bang, and countless snow flew into the air.

In the gap between his fingers, he kept his head tilted, and tilted his head slightly, as if listening to the fairy music drowned in the wind and snow.

The sparkling gem fell on his forehead, and a bright stream of light between his eyebrows disappeared between his fingers. ░Thinking Rabbit░Net░Document░Sharing░and░Online░Reading░

Along with the familiar face.

At this time, people seemed to wake up from ignorance and suddenly realized who it was.

I guess there are few people in China now who don't know him.

It is said on the Internet that Lin Xingtao has a look suitable for ancient costumes. The words "face like a crown jade" and "sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes" used by too many people are the most appropriate to describe him. Some fortune tellers even said that he had high and prominent eyebrows, which meant he was born noble; his eyes were focused and bright, and he was cold and arrogant when he was not smiling, but he was hazy and bright when he was smiling, which meant he had a lot of luck in love; his lips were thin, but he was fickle and had no love.

In any case, belated shouts of excitement were heard everywhere.

"Is that Lin Xingtao? What is that? They are fighting!"

"Lin Xingtao is really our Nan Da student!"

Even though they were forced to swallow big mouthfuls of snowflakes every time they opened their mouths, and even though their teeth were trembling with cold every time they moved their tongues, they could not stop shouting.

Amid the shouts, the jade-like fingers kept the posture of stroking the treasure, and then slowly closed, as if they were going to crush the object in their palms.

However, a crisp jade sound came from the palm.

Bang-bang!

As the Nan Jing Black Dragon hit the wrist, the fingers suddenly loosened, revealing the shining Lin Xingtao inside.

Lin Xingtao stepped on the dragon, and his ordinary clothes had turned into gorgeous brocade clothes.

Maybe someone had just put on the fake imperial robes, so he didn't turn into the familiar emperor, but into a prince in brocade and fox fur.

The dragon roared and the clouds gathered, and he rode the black dragon up, bypassing the big hand like lightning and flying towards the direction of the fairy city.

The big hand naturally blocked him repeatedly, and there were constant collisions in the air. The speed was so fast that even the snow could not fall steadily.

"Can we go over to help?!"

"We just watch?"

The young college students were also impulsive and wanted to try when they saw their peers flying and fighting.

"What help?!" Xu Youxin stopped them sternly while connected to the phone.

"Don't you want to think about what level of battle it is?! No one is allowed to go up, and we can't make things difficult for Lin Xingtao!"

Xu Youxin revealed his identity as an awakener, which naturally caused a wave of noise, and many people recognized him.

While Xu Youxin was watching the battle, he asked the people at the base: "Is that the enemy that is blocking Lin Xingtao? That terrifying existence?"

The signal at the base was not good, and the answer came intermittently: "It should be... Now she is not only stopping Lin Xingtao from going over, she also wants to close the door and stay on Earth!"

After a burst of noise: "Don't let her come over! Please tell Lin Xingtao that we can only last less than ten minutes. After ten minutes, we will be disconnected no matter what!"

Xu Youxin pushed away the wind and snow and shouted to the sky: "Ten minutes! Hurry up!"

In the air, a big hand gently pulled the black dragon over with a gentle gesture, and the fingertips touched the dragon's body all the way, but there was a terrifying breath, as if to peel off the dragon's scales.

The chains hanging on the black dragon of Nanjing shook the sky with golden light, and the purple air was dense at the broken part of the body.

The raging wind and snow became more and more violent, and ordinary people could no longer see what was happening. All they could see was the collision and fusion of white, gold and purple.

The crisp sound of jade breaking continued to ring out, but the person in the fairy city slowly and firmly stretched out an entire arm.

The arm was white and shining, like a divine object, and the fairy sleeves were lightly draped, like a dream.

Gradually, the fairy's shoulder was also revealed.

The extravagant clothes loosened and fell down under the bombardment of the overwhelming Taoist magic, revealing the round shoulders.

Lin Xingtao's heart moved, and the fingers pinching the seal also stopped.

He found that there were continuous purple lines on the shoulder, which was shocking to look at, and strangely, the purple light flowing on the lines was mixed with the purple air emitted by the black dragon of Nanjing, which was very strange.

Lin Xingtao even felt a breath different from that of a celestial being.

Which celestial being was preventing him from returning to Da Chu?

He asked her: "Why are you the enemy of Da Chu?"

The immortal turned his wrist and said two words lightly, but was covered by the heavy snow.

"Lin Xingtao, there are three minutes left!" Below, Xu Youxin's voice was particularly clear.

Lin Xingtao's face sank, and he raised his fingers to pull up the dragon vein of China!

The scenic spot of the three dragons playing with the pearl in Shanghai emitted a strange light, and he walked on the snow

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