At night, the family sat around the stove chatting. Lin Jia'er told stories about Longhu Temple and Jinghu Academy. "The Great Protector is the most powerful. She is the most powerful in the Ziyun Mountains. She is not afraid of anything except Uncle Qin."

...

A snowy night.

Little Dumpling and Xuanqing ran ahead, while Qin Luo followed slowly behind. As they walked, the wind and snow stopped, and the bright moonlight fell on the snow, as if a layer of silver gauze had been shrouded in the world. The beautiful scenery made him feel happy.

Qin Luo walked into the woods.

The trees on both sides suddenly swayed.

The sudden heavy snowfall enveloped Qin Luo, covering him from the knees down with snow and his body was covered in snow. The little dumpling was laughing heartily in the woods.

"You want to eat chestnuts, right?"

Qin Luo said softly.

"Boss, I was wrong!"

The little dumpling took off running, and Xuanqing followed her as she ran away.

Qin Luo walked out of the snow. He patted the snow off his body. His clothes were even whiter than the snow. The rough, grayish clothes were now smoother than brocade, and it was hard to see any gaps.

Watching the little dumpling and the others run away, Qin Luo smiled. He grabbed a handful of snow, rolled it into a snowball, and then threw it in the direction the little dumpling had run away.

call out!

The snowball traced a beautiful arc under the moonlight.

When the little dumpling heard the noise, she turned around and saw a snowball coming towards her.

"I'm hiding!"

The little dumpling reacted quickly, dodging to the side, then grinned and said, "Hehe, missed!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, a large number of snowballs flew over.

Xuanqing crouched on the ground, covering her head. All the snowballs flew towards the little girl, who kept dodging, confidently saying, "Hehe, you can't hit her, you can't hit her..."

Snap!

The little dumpling caught the snowball with its face.

Clap clap clap!

Snowballs kept hitting the little dumpling.

Qin Luo looked at the "little snowman" piled up in the distance and clapped his hands with a smile.

Xuanqing stood up, looking at the little bundle covered in snow, with only a strand of red hair peeking out, and asked somewhat helplessly, "Great Protector, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!"

The little dumpling shook off the snow, tilted her head back, and said proudly, "I'm doing this to give face to the boss."

"I see."

Xuanqing had no doubts.

Let's roll this snowball!

"OK!"

...

As they approached Baiyun Town, a gust of cold wind blew by, and a Yin spirit clad in black robes appeared before Qin Luo. He bowed and said, "Daoist Qin, City God Lu has something he would like to discuss with you. I wonder if you are available now?"

Qin Luo still remembered Him; He was the night-roaming deity of the City God Temple, who roamed the darkness. "I'll go there now."

You Anhei bowed and said, "Taoist Qin, please take care."

Qin Luo nodded.

The darkness transformed into a gust of yin wind and patrolled the mountains and forests. Any ghosts or spirits it encountered were immediately drawn into its sleeve.

City God Temple.

Qin Luo arrived at the temple.

The City God Temple was very quiet late at night.

Lu Xian stepped out of the statue. "Master Qin, King Yama has discussed this with us in the underworld. He agrees to cooperate with the Great Xia Dynasty, provided that you propose the plan."

“I will write to the Empress of Great Xia when I get back. If she agrees, we will make a pact in the Purple Cloud Mountains.”

"Thank you for your help, Master Qin."

Lu Xian bowed in gratitude.

"Of course."

Qin Luo turned and left the City God Temple.

...

Longhu Temple.

The Taoist temple was very quiet. When Qin Luo returned to the temple, Zi Yue was still sitting cross-legged on the platform, cultivating.

The little ones have all gone to sleep.

"Junior sister, get some rest."

Zi Yue opened her eyes, saw Qin Luo, and chuckled, "I understand, Senior Brother!"

Qin Luo returned to his room, wrote the imperial edict on yellow paper, and then folded it into the shape of a paper figure.

A golden light flew towards the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

Snow and wind started to blow outside.

Qin Luo lay on the bed to rest. He closed his eyes, and as the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones circulated, the two blurry figures reappeared. They seemed very close, yet there was a great distance between them.

"The Tao gives birth to One, One gives birth to Two, Two gives birth to Three. Perhaps I've been too hasty!" Qin Luo decided to make a change.

In Qin Luo's sea of ​​consciousness, three strands of pure energy re-condensed. When he circulated the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones, one strand of pure energy became two strands of pure energy. Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the originally blurry figure became clear.

The figure was tall and imposing, with unparalleled elegance. He also had snow-white hair and gazed into the distance. Qin Luo's consciousness reached out his hand, and the figure followed suit.

The moment they shook hands, the whole world fell silent. Qin Luo opened his eyes and found himself in a vast, boundless snowfield, wearing a light white robe and with his long hair flowing freely. A biting wind swept in, and the overwhelming snowstorm seemed to bury the entire world.

Qin Luo sensed danger approaching from the wind and snow. He unconsciously raised his hand, formed a sword-finger, and swung his sword. The moment he did so, the whole world fell silent.

This scene seems familiar.

Looking around, all he could see was white, and the silence was terrifying. Qin Luo had no memory of this place; it was as if all the past years had been erased, leaving only eternal loneliness.

Qin Luo sat up and looked at the words Hua Ying had written on the wall, confirming that he had regained consciousness.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, there were three lotus flowers, but the figure in the white lotus had disappeared. Qin Luo frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and a large amount of pure energy rose from his body.

In an instant, the snowflakes outside the window stopped falling. Qin Luo went to the window and could feel a powerful force lurking within this broken body.

Qin Luo reached out and gently touched the still snowflakes in front of him.

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