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Zhao Yun was used to the cold weather when he went to the river to catch fish in the heavy snow.

Mr. Li was also there, playing with his few copper coins by the fire. He shook them in his hands again and again, and threw them on the ground again and again. After that, he just muttered for a while.

After breaking the precept, fortune-telling seems to be less effective, and the divination is in a mess, much like his meager life.

He didn't know why God was so cruel and couldn't bear to see the fireworks in the world? It must be done so that the people have no way to live.

The water splashed and Zhao Yun climbed onto the shore.

Li Laoyu collected the copper coins and helped him to the fire.

This time, he neither checked Zhao Yun's pulse nor tried to dissuade him.

It's useless to check his pulse, and it's useless to persuade him. Just like when he looked at the mountains before, once he thought about it, everything became indifferent.

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"Take the fish and give my wife some medicine."

Zhao Yun was trembling all over, and even the blood stains around his mouth were stained with ice mist.

Mr. Li didn't say anything, he just put a cotton-padded jacket on Zhao Yun and walked away shakily.

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On this day, the way of heaven returned, but it was sitting in the mist, without saying a word.

Everyone was wondering why I was so depressed after this trip. I asked for a long time, but didn't say anything, just put my hands in my hands and muttered.

"The way of heaven is like this, how can it still be majestic?"

The Supreme Being snorted coldly, turned around and disappeared.

He also went out of the mountain to find out what happened in Small Universe 1.

Along with it, there is Cangtian, mainly out of curiosity.

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"Ms. sir?"

When the queen woke up, she called out.

For a long time, there was no response.

I forgot that my husband was not at home.

She pushed herself up and got out of the bed, but she failed to take a steady step and fell.

When I climbed up holding on to the table, I saw myself in the mirror. I had been ill for a while and had a few strands of white hair.

She looked out the window and looked at the mountains through the gap.

My husband said that the snow scenery in the mountains was very beautiful. Grandma Yang had gone to see it. Many elderly people in the village had gone to see it, and she wanted to see it too.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the strength anymore.

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It was snowing heavily, she was wearing thin clothes and sat alone at the door of her house.

Being cold is a kind of relief. You won't be cold when you sleep.

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"Are you crazy?"

This was the first time that her husband yelled at her.

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to cry.

"Where is I?" Zhao Yun's gentle tone was warmer than charcoal fire.

"Please divorce me!" The queen's whisper was a feeble sob.

"Don't say stupid things."

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"This snow is wonderful!"

Late at night, Lin Zhihua held her cheek with one hand and looked at the mountain village quietly.

A catastrophe in the mortal world would probably kill two ruthless men.

It's not good that the heaven and the earth have the same life span. Being buried when you transform into mortals also indicates the end of your destiny.

She did not intervene, not because she was afraid of God's sanctions, but because she wanted to see whether the talented person named Zhao could still create a myth this time, and whether the same despair could still ignite a spark of hope.

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I don't know when the queen's hair turned completely white, just like the snow outside the window.

Since that night, she never got up again. She had the spirit but not the strength. Even pouring a bowl of water for her husband became a pitiful luxury.

"Save her."

Outside the door, Zhao Yun looked at Li Laochan with hope.

Mr. Li was silent and just shook his head helplessly. He had seen many difficult and complicated diseases in medical books, but he had never seen this wife's disease because she was not sick at all, at least her pulse was normal.

"Who can save her?" Zhao Yun stared at Li Laoqian.

"Immortal." Mr. Li was silent for a long time before uttering this word.

"Where is the immortal?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

Li Laowan raised his hand and pointed to the east, "I heard from my ancestors that there is a fairy island deep in the sea, and an old god lives in it."

"Go straight east?"

"That's what our ancestors said."

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun's distracted eyes flickered again.

He took the shovel and hurried out of the door, heading straight into the frozen river.

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When Li Laowan came after him, he had already jumped into the water and went down to the river to catch fish.

In the next few days, he was like this, as if he was no longer stingy with his life.

Li Laoyu did not dissuade him, but seemed to know what Zhao Yun was thinking. This young man wanted to save his food rations and take his wife on a long trip! It was the fairy island he called. As long as he found the old god, his wife could be cured.

Wishes are usually good ones.

Reality should be cruel.

Because that is just a legend. No one knows whether there is a fairy island or whether there are old gods on the island. Even if there is, with this child's body, he may not be able to reach it. It will be a very, very far away road. road.

"That's all."

Li Laowan went home, rummaged through the cabinets in the middle of the night, and found a woman's dress. The fabric was good, as thin as a cicada's wings, and it reflected the starlight and sometimes shimmered.

This was passed down from his great-grandmother.

It is said that it is a piece of clothing blessed by an immortal. Wearing it can protect you from the severe cold.

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He originally wanted to take it to the grave as an heirloom.

Now think about it, if you do a good deed before you go to the grave, it can be regarded as a good deed for your ancestors. It should be useful for the daughter-in-law of the child.

"Thank you." Zhao Yun was very grateful when he took the clothes.

"This is for you too." Li Laowan handed over a baggage containing many herbs to ward off the cold.

Apart from that, there is the big old bow.

There may be wild beasts on the sea, so defend yourself!

Mr. Li left. Before leaving, he gave Zhao Yun two pills.

"When you can't hold it anymore, eat it."

Pills don't cure illnesses, but they can put people to sleep.

Good sleep! No need to suffer in this world.

This night, there is no mandarin duck bath.

In the big wooden barrel, the water steamed up, and there was only one queen.

Mr. Zhao boiled the water, and he couldn't take a bath for many days.

"My lord, I want to die at home." The queen lowered her head.

"As long as I'm here, I won't let you die." Zhao Yun smiled warmly.

The fairy clothes still fit the queen very well.

With white clothes and white hair, she looks like a fairy descending from the earth.

Mr. Zhao, on the other hand, looks like a rough man, with a sallow complexion and thin muscles. I don't know whether it is because he is busy every day or has experienced too many winds and snows.

The two of them are standing next to each other, which seems a little mismatched.

early morning,

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Zhao Yun put the long bow and rations on his back, carried the queen into the cart, spread a thick quilt, covered her tightly, and went out in the wind and snow.

Outside the door, someone was waiting.

It was an old village head, and he was holding a large bag of grain in his hand, which he collected from door to door.

"My dear, be careful on the road." The old village head smiled gently.

"This kindness will never be forgotten." Zhao Yun respectfully performed a great ceremony.

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He left, pushing the cart to find Fairy Island.

There is no map, only directions, 1st way heading east.

The ice is their path.

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"Uncle Master! Where have you all gone?"

In the middle of the night, I heard the water god put her in despair.

It has been a month since the war began, and Zhao Yun has not returned.

On the other hand, the hostile supremes gathered more and more, and most of the inheritances that were probably ranked in the God Realm came to watch the show or participate in the war. It was very lively.

"Whoever has divine punishment, come and have a show!" The ape god yawned.

No one paid any attention to him, and he couldn't tie up the only monkey in the city.

As for divine punishment, there are many in the divine dynasty. Many elders who are stuck at the peak of demigods can forcefully attack the divine realm and cause heavenly catastrophe.

However, they are not Zhao Yun. They want to win over the gods and demons in the sky to overcome the tribulation, but they have no such background at all.

Even Zhao Yun would not dare to deceive others easily when he encountered this situation.

You know, the other party has the supreme artifact.

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The 5 Great Desolate Divine Soldiers can attack with one strike together, and they can kill no matter who is going through the tribulation.

Unless, Zhao Yun also has a supreme artifact to protect his body.

"I'm counting with my fingers, that guy is holding back his big move."

Demon King Hundian clasped his hands and spoke with a lot of focus.

There is such a huge commotion of hostility, but no one named Zhao appears, so there must be an extraordinary plan. There is also no news about the Moon God and the Emperor Immortal. Can you say that they are going shopping to buy new year's goods?

So calm down.

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There is no one with a big move, but there is one mortal looking for the fairy island.

Mr. Zhao is working hard and is marching against the wind and snow on the frozen sea.

Behind him, the small mountain village can no longer be seen.

At first glance, it was all covered with heavy snow.

The whole world is white without any dirt.

"My lord, are you cold?" The queen's words were so faint that she could barely hear them.

"I'm not cuddling you in bed to keep you warm."

Zhao Yun smiled, as if he had endless energy.

On the long journey, he must be able to hold on without falling.

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The Lord of the Divine Dynasty is strong, but the old turtle can't hold on any longer.

God Killing God focused his eyes hard enough and finally knocked him down.

No, the moonlight is just right, the iron pot has been set up, and Wang 8 soup is being stewed.

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"I am a god after all. It would be a pity to kill him. We can join forces and go to the sea to make a fuss." The five-flower bandage could not bind the old turtle's mouth.

"With your level of cultivation, you are not suitable for going to the God Realm. You are suitable for being in the pot."

Where will the God-killing General bring his brain? Don't listen to him at all.

Wang 8 soup is so nourishing! It's useless for anyone to say anything today, it must be stewed.

"Zhao Yun, it belongs to your uncle."

When he was about to be put into the pot, the old turtle could only think of scolding his mother.

You really shouldn't board a pirate ship casually, especially someone named Zhao.

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Swearing is still useful at critical moments.

Mr. Zhao didn't come, so it didn't matter, a big cauldron came.

That night, the God-killing General's pot was smashed to pieces.

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The sun sets.

Zhao Yun stopped and took some dry food.

There is no bed or fire here, just a young couple clinging to each other, wrapped in quilts and watching the sunset. It is a bit cold, but it does not hinder romance. At least, in the eyes of the fairy world master, that scene is very warm and comfortable.

"Mr. sir, I had a dream."

"What did you dream about?"

"Dream that we have a baby."

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The sunset is beautiful, and the sunrise is equally dreamy.

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Accompanied by the morning light, Zhao Yun set out on the road again despite the wind and snow.

For many days after that, he came here like this, resting at night and driving during the day. Sometimes he would stop, secretly dig a hole in the ice while his wife was sleeping, and go into the sea to catch a few fish, whether it was millet or raw fish. As long as he can eat it, he firmly believes that if he is sincere and spiritual, he will definitely be able to find the fairy island.

Being sincere does not mean you will have good luck.

That night, they were hit by a blizzard.

As beautiful as the sunset is, how brutal the strong wind is.

The Lord of the Immortal Realm was a loyal spectator and saw the cart being blown over and the wheels flying out. The herbs, rations, and bedding were all taken away by the strong wind, leaving only two half-dead people.

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