Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Luo Feng glanced at the information about the young Jiang Xingchen in his hand.

A person who has a short life, but has spent his entire life chasing a dream that is not real in the eyes of outsiders.

He eventually fell.

"He has a hard life and a hard life, but he is also lucky. His name will resound all over the world." Zhuge Poxing slowly said, and he firmly believed that when Luo Feng stepped into Xueye City as Jiang Xingchen From that moment on,'Jiang Xingchen''s life will undergo earth-shaking changes.

"This is the Xuenvfeng Mountain Range." Zhuge Wushi took out the map, "We are in this place now, the young master needs to detour from here, enter Xuenvfeng, and then walk down from the place where Xuenvfeng is closest to Xueye City. But. , This way, you can only move forward by yourself. Junior brother and I have other important things to do."

Zhuge broke the star and nodded, "I told you that there are three lines of inheritance in Xia Zu Palace, among which Zhuge line is inherited from the immortal emperor domain, but the children of the Zhuge line in the immortal emperor domain have also been scattered among the immortals over the years. Everywhere in the imperial domain. They don’t know that the Young Master of Xia Zu Palace has already appeared, and my senior brother and I will integrate this power as soon as possible."

Luo Feng arched his hand, "Two seniors, you have worked hard, don't worry, I will proceed with caution."

Zhuge Wushi laughed, his eyes looked expectant, "I believe that Xia Zu's disciples will not be the general generation."

"Farewell." Luo Feng clenched a fist, and the paper that recorded the young Jiang Xingchen's information turned into powder and scattered with the wind.

Luo Feng turned and left, disappearing into the dark night.

Zhuge Poxing glanced at Zhuge Wushi.

"Brother, the descendant of Xia Zu, he will definitely not disappoint us." Zhuge Po Xing's eyes were filled with expectation, "Climbing the vine to recognize the Lord is even more the will of heaven in the dark. One day, the Xia Zu Palace will be for generations. What we are waiting for will be realized."

"It's too early to say." Zhuge Wushi said, "Before the young master grows up, our Xiazu Palace must protect the young master, especially the identity of the young master, who is now extremely sensitive in the Immortal Emperor Realm. I am afraid that the big super powers have the intention to eliminate him. I hope that the young master can smoothly step into the tribulation realm as Jiang Xingchen and truly start fighting for life with the sky."

Luo Feng went all the way, and not long after, a bone-eroding cold wind rushed towards him, causing Luo Feng to shiver involuntarily.

Luo Feng looked up and saw that in front of him, the majestic snow-capped mountains were shining brightly under the night.

The continuous snow-capped mountains are majestic.

"This is the Snow Girl Mountain Range?" Luo Feng stepped into it, feeling the cold of this place.

Snow flutters all the year round, and the mountains in the distance, at first glance, look like a snow girl in white, looking into the distance ignorantly...

"How can there be so many beautiful legends in such a place?" Luo Feng said to himself.

On earth, all famous mountains, ancient temples, mountains, seas, rivers, etc., as long as there is a little history, there are indispensable sections of poignant legends, and the Snow Girl Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles, like a snow-white dragon lying across the world. The legendary stories it carries must be Not less.

"Younger Jiang Xingchen, just heard one of the legends on the Xuenv Mountain Range." Luo Feng had read Jiang Xingchen's suicide note, and it said that he heard that there was a fairy spring on the Xuenv Mountain. That mouthful of water from the fairy spring can also become an evolutionary, step into the world of practice, and become a generation of arrogance.

Anyone who aspires to become a practitioner will yearn for this legend.

Jiang Xingchen is no exception.

However, the end of more people is like Jiang Xingchen, buried in the snow, never returning.

"Most of the legends in the world actually have a basis. Perhaps the'fairy spring' does exist. It is not surprising that such a sacred mountain gave birth to some rare and rare spiritual objects." Luo Feng walked on the Xuenv Mountain, he was not eager to leave the Xuenv Mountain, and It is to walk around and feel the extraordinary of this mountain range.

Luo Feng didn't take his way down the mountain until it was close to dawn.

Snow night city, another night of snow.

On the ancient city wall, a layer of white snowflakes was piled up, and the strong wind whizzed past. Snow fell off, revealing dark blue city bricks, like a wild beast crawling on the snow world, suddenly moved, revealing a Amputated body.

A ray of golden sunlight shot into the city gate, which opened slowly...

Under the bleak cold wind, the sun was shining. Behind the city gate, there was a thin body, wearing a gray shabby padded jacket with several patches on it. Her hands were tucked in her clothes, shaking in the cold wind, the morning sun Unable to warm this thin and thin body, her hair was tied in two braids, her cheeks were very red, and her eyes were dull. After the city gate opened, she walked out slowly.

"Silly girl, are you waiting for your brother again?" The soldier in armor who was in charge of opening the city gate just now couldn't help but smile. "I heard that your brother has been in Xuenvfeng for half a year. Are you stupid? And wait for him here every day."

"Who is her brother?" another soldier next to him asked.

"Who knows?" The soldier smiled, "I have asked many people, no one has any impression of this stupid girl's brother. If it weren't for this stupid girl, she would run out to wait for her brother as soon as the city gate opened every day. Will you know that there is such a character? It is probably a wishful thinking, a fool who wants to enter the Snow Girl Mountain Range and soars into the sky. The real chance is that these people living in the bottom are not in their turn."

Both soldiers laughed.

The laughter was harsh, cutting the girl's soul like a sharp blade in the cold wind.

Jiang Xingyu was used to it.

For the past six months, she has come out every day, and every time she hears a lot of harsh sounds.

She doesn't have the strength to argue, and she doesn't care about the opinions of others.

She stood in front of a snowdrift, climbed to the top of the snowdrift, and looked at the direction of Xuenv Peak.

His hands were purple with cold, his lips were dry, and he stared blankly.

"Brother, when are you coming back?"

Jiang Xingyu muttered to himself, sitting on the snowdrift, the freezing cold wind was blowing on his face.

"It's been half a year, brother, Xiao Yu missed you so much. Why haven't you come back?"

Jiang Xingyu lowered his head, and a tear fell on the snowdrift, crystal clear.

Jiang Xingyu's spirit seemed to be in a trance. She seemed to have seen a two-year-old child crying helplessly under the snowdrift. The world was big and she was desperate. Then, a little boy who was only eight years old came over and put a thick cotton coat on her. His thin body hugged her up and supported her world.

It's this snowdrift.

It was that day that the two brothers and sisters were dependent on each other.

Jiang Xingyu knows his brother's dream. When his brother is desperately trying to cultivate every day, she is silently behind her back, washing and cooking for her brother, and doing what she can.

Six months ago, my brother entered Xuenvfeng.

He has not returned yet.