Chapter 630

One morning, it was snowy and windy.

The scene of winter finally connects the heaven and earth with a piece of snow-white, and presents itself picturesquely in Youzhou.

In the back mountain of Tianhai sect, Zishan is holding a sword. At dawn, he dances a series of flying sword Qi, vowing to cut off the sea of clouds, but he can't lift half a wave.

Behind her, a blue robed haizun looked at her sweating in the morning with sadness and complexity. Her dry throat forced out a hoarse voice: "Shan'er, are you still blaming dad?"

Listen to this sound haggard voice, purple shirt jade hand meal, long sword also homeopathy Dun in mid air.

"Dad, I know that you don't let me go, you imprison me here, all for my good..."

"Alas Haizun thought of the young man, he could not help shaking his head and sighing: "Shan'er, you know, Yunxiao sword sect is based on Fengyan Dynasty, and has never been shaken by any force since ancient times. It depends on more than fame. Bai Chen is very strong and excellent, and he has defeated Pang yuan, the medicine master of Fengshen temple. But even so, compared with Yunxiao sword sect, Still not so small! "

"Dad, do you believe that Bai Chen will save Miss Tang!"

“……” Looking at his daughter's vows, the Sea Lord's lips were slightly open, but he swallowed what he wanted to say.

Yes, he did underestimate Bai Chen at the beginning. In the face of the God killing meeting, he also stood in the wrong line. If it wasn't for his daughter's friendship with Bai Chen, today's tianhaizong would no longer exist.

However, now he is not in a mood, not to have hope for Bai Chen.

The power of Yunxiao sword sect is well known in the world. The existence of Baidi, a god of heaven, is even more difficult to find a few opponents!

Bai Chen wants to break into the cloud sword sect. As a result, he has lost a generation of amazing talents

An old and a small, so looking at the sky gradually rising sun, a helpless, a smile.

……

Feiyunzong.

A young man with a bandage on his abdomen sits on a bamboo chair peacefully, waiting for the rising sun in the sky and the afterglow on the top of the mountain. His persistent eyes show a touch of unshakable tenacity.

"Bai Chen, you must save Miss Tang..."

Next to him, red lotus, wearing a lavender dress, looked around and said in the same resolute voice: "brother Jing, Bai Chen, whom we know, will not be defeated by anyone. What's more, this time it's still for Miss Tang. He will be famous in this war!"

"Lian'er, I have no doubt about Bai Chen. I know he can work miracles. But have you ever thought that this time, both the forces of good and evil will come out, but Bai Chen's team is evil. Once Yunxiao Jianzong, the most powerful righteous sect, falls, the world will be... "

"Nothing will change in this world, because there is Shengtian college, and there are many decent schools, such as the Lin family, such as tianhaizong, or you feiyunzong, my Shuiyue villa!"

"Yes, if you think about the world, the right way will last forever. Unfortunately, what Yunxiao Jianzong has done now is beyond people's imagination."

"The White Emperor, standing at the highest point of the right path, has regarded himself as an emperor. If he is an emperor for a long time, he will be arrogant and indifferent."

"Well Maybe you're right. We don't need to think too much. Just believe that Bai Chen will be able to save Miss Tang, and then we'll drink together! "

Words, Jing Yuan subconsciously touched his waist, just a touch, it is unbearable pain.

In this way, Hong Lian's face was distressed, while Jing Yuan was in pain to see the flowers. Instead, he laughed boldly: "ha ha! Bai Chen, you still owe me two swords. You have to come back for me Come back alive

……

The society of pharmacists.

In the spacious boudoir room full of pink fragrance, Zhou Qing'er, dressed in lotus and white robes, sat on the balcony early in the morning, bowing his head and seriously stirring up something.

The door was pushed open, and Zhou Yichen walked slowly. Until he watched for a long time behind Zhou qinger, the girl just finished kneading the last clay figurine. Then she opened her mouth and vomited a foul breath.

Looking at the clay figurine in her hand, it was as deformed as eight fish. Zhou Yichen couldn't help but be stunned: "you're not very good at this handicraft."

"My God

The sudden sound made Zhou qinger's hair stand on end, and he jumped up like a frightened cat.

When she looked back and saw the old man with white hair in front of her, her face turned green, which made her better.

Su Shou followed the disordered Qi, and Zhou Qing'er looked angrily: "grandfather, you're going to scare me to death!"

Helplessly shook his head, Zhou Yichen looked at the mud Figurine, wondering: "what are these?"

"Ah, this is the picture of Bai Chen attacking Yunxiao Jianzong, boxing all his disciples and stepping on Bai Di!" Zhou Qing'er held her chest out with pride, forgetting that her hands were still covered with mud, so she wiped her nose.

Looking at the little girl whose nose was stained with dirt, she didn't know it yet. Zhou Yichen gave a faint smile, but her eyes fell on the clay figurine in her palm curiously.All the other clay figurines are well shaped, but this clay figurine is just like a deformity. Zhou Yichen's eyes are full of curiosity.

Aware of his surprise, Zhou Qing'er explained: "this is the White Emperor. After being beaten by Bai Chen, it's just like this."

"Ha ha ha!" Hearing the speech, Zhou Yichen couldn't help laughing, and immediately rubbed her hair with an old hand: "unexpectedly, Baidi, who is extremely respected by the world, has been pinched into eight fish by my baby granddaughter. Ha ha ha ha!"

"Don't touch my head, it won't grow tall!" Zhou Qing'er dodged his old hand, and Dai Mei frowned with a touch of irritability.

Now she doesn't have any mind to laugh, because her heart is all white Chen.

Looking at Zhou qinger's pious face, Zhou Yichen's eyes showed a touch of complexity, and immediately sighed: "silly boy, I know you care about him, but this time, he really hit the stone with his eggs."

"What a shot at the stone! What about the Yunxiao sword clan? Brother Bai Chen will step down on them! "

"Step on the cloud sword clan..." Zhou Yichen was stunned and speechless a moment later: "Yunxiao Jianzong is impossible to be leveled."

"I won't argue with you, hum! No vision, no insight

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The palace hall of Fengyan Dynasty.

"No vision, no insight, it's ridiculous!"

The middle-aged man in the Dragon Robe could not help but sing a dragon song, which made all the civil and military officials look pale and shiver.

At the meeting place, the emperor gradually stood up from the Dragon chair and looked at the man in the middle of the hall. His tone was especially low: "prince, what you said is true?"

Hearing the speech, the prince trembled and quickly kowtowed: "father, I dare not have half a lie!"

His fierce eyes were fixed on the prince's trembling body with the cold air of the emperor. After a long time, the emperor finally withdrew his eyes and his face was extremely gloomy: "Lin Yu, what is this guy thinking about? He is..."