Chapter 1008 20. Entering Luoyang like a dragon on a snowy night!
Luo Chengfeng holds the divine artifact God of Four Seasons in his hand.
He stood on a high mountain top. Above him was a thick layer of clouds. The wind blew up, making the sky dark and gloomy. As the divine weapon was activated, the wind whistled past from all directions, making his clothes flutter.
On the top of the mountain, he slowly opened his arms and gently closed his eyes. The God of the Four Seasons lit up with a bright light, brighter than the stars and the sun in the sky. Countless bright rays of light shone in all directions and merged into the air in an instant.
The spiritual soldiers who came with him were stationed in all directions. Another group of people were looking at his figure, their eyes fell on Luo Chengfeng, never leaving for a moment, and then in everyone's sight, Luo Chengfeng really rose up with the wind, the strong wind swept over his body, and then slowly blew him up.
He slowly rose into the air, and the sky and the earth were divided into three colors. At the top were gloomy clouds, and at the bottom were fierce winds and shadows. Between the sky and the earth, there stood a man.
He closed his eyes, as if he was in a deep sleep, with his arms spread out in a straight line. The holy mark between his eyebrows reflected a golden light, which fell ten feet in front of him. At the point where the golden light fell, a divine weapon that changed its appearance all the time was rolling, taking the shapes of raindrops, snowflakes, wind rolls, and thunder, without stopping for a moment.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, especially on the top of the mountain, blowing up countless fallen leaves on the mountain, turning them yellow and dry. The people standing on the top of the mountain had bright lights in their eyes, and they all looked at Luo Chengfeng with their mouths open, but no one spoke or made a sound.
The whistling wind brought distant sounds into Luo Chengfeng's ears. He finally opened his eyes. The black and white in his eyes had faded away. A green wind was swirling in his left eye, and rain, snow, thunder and lightning were dancing in his right eye. He stood under the sky, surrounded by wind, rain, thunder and lightning, like an omnipotent god.
He suddenly raised his arms, which were stretched out on both sides of his body, above his head, and then hit each other with a clear "pop" sound. The sound of wind between heaven and earth seemed to stop for a moment, and his right eye turned completely white. A crystal, extremely beautiful snowflake began to spin in the yard.
The next moment, the strong wind roared like a dragon and a tiger, like the most ferocious beast, roaring again between heaven and earth, sweeping everything, as if swallowing everything. After the sound of the wind,
There is snow,
Fell down.
It fell on the neck, freezing cold.
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People in Luoyang city saw snow.
People outside Luoyang city also saw snow.
It fell from the sky, making people's necks, faces and hearts cold.
"Why is it snowing suddenly?"
Everyone looked up at the sudden heavy snow. This shouldn't have happened in late autumn, but it appeared suddenly, leaving no time for people to react.
Soon someone was attracted by the falling snow and exclaimed loudly: "Look at the direction where the snow is falling!"
It was not until this time that everyone realized that the wind was very strong and noisy, and the snow was very heavy, as if someone was sprinkling salt from the sky, but there was no snow in Luoyang City, not a single grain.
The snow fell on the city walls and soon blew the soldiers guarding the walls back into the house. The walls were covered with snowflakes, a pale white mass, and even piled up. Luoyang became an undefended city on the walls.
But there was no snow in the city. Even though there was a wall separating the city, it was as if there was a barrier and not a single snowflake fell in the city. Why was this so?
"There are many innocent people in the city, many of them are refugees hiding in corners and under bridges. How many innocent people will die if a heavy snow falls?"
This is why the heavy snow does not go down into the city.
Kindness can be felt. Seeing this magical scene, the people naturally knew that this was not an ordinary heavy snow. They knelt in every place they could and prayed to Ji Zhao.
Outside the city of Luoyang, of the four city gates of Luoyang, only the gate facing east was still open, and only the road facing east had not been covered by snow. The rest of the roads were covered with thick snow in a short period of time. The Luo River, which never freezes all year round, was covered with frost. The ships at the dock had been frozen. As for the roads and railways, their foundations were completely invisible and they could not be used.
Only the road to the east was still as smooth as before. Everyone was looking towards the end of that road. Everyone knew where it was and who was there. There was the Kanto Volunteer Army and there was the head of the Luo family.
"Is that so? This is the heavy snowfall brought down by the Luo clan. This is the manifestation of the Su Wang's miracle."
"No one can leave Luoyang. The entire Luoyang will welcome and witness the Luo family's arrival."
"What a magnificent scene this is! Only when the Luo family travels can they be accompanied by such wind and snow. Is this the divine family that inherited the Su Wang legacy?"
Who by now doesn't know what happened?
By now, who still doesn't know that this was done by the Luo family?
Those who had left Hulao Pass felt infinite regret after seeing the sudden heavy snow. They wanted to return to Hulao Pass and join the rebel army that was marching to Luoyang, but there was only one chance and the Luo family never gave people a second chance. Everything was too late.
All the rebel leaders who had followed Luo Chengyun all the way looked at him as if he were a god. At this moment, they finally understood why Luo Chengyun, the head of the Luo family, didn't care about their attitudes and opinions at all, and didn't care about those rebel leaders who left Hulao Pass and were unwilling to obey him. It was because he really didn't care. No matter how strong the army was, could it be compared with the celestial phenomena?
No matter how powerful an army is, how fragile it will be in front of such a great force that can bring about wind and snow. A snowstorm will kill millions of troops. This is the real confidence of the Luo family, the confidence that allows them to do anything.
The Guandong armies encountered almost no obstacles on their way to Luoyang. They were accompanied only by the constantly falling snow. Everyone could see the crystal snowflakes all over the sky, drifting to the ground and then slowly melting. Yes, to the east of Luoyang, the snowflakes do not solidify.
The snowflakes all over the sky seemed to be boosting the morale of the advancing troops. Although it brought some coldness, everyone's heart was filled with hot blood. Even though it was already night, no one thought of stopping. Luoyang was ahead, and if they wanted to rest, they had to go into the city.
On a snowy night, every ray of light is reflected and refracted by the crystal snowflakes, becoming brighter and brighter, just like countless fireflies, or like ancient torches forming a long dragon, winding forward. There are very few voices, only the roar of cars and the sound of footsteps hitting the ground can be heard.
In Luoyang city, when the snowflakes fell, when he learned of this strange snow scene, the commander-in-chief had already sat down in his official residence in despair. For the first time, he began to doubt what kind of enemy he had encountered.
"Why on earth did I end up against Luo's?"
He was deeply doubtful and questioned himself. He had never thought of going against the Luo family, but how did it end up like this?
It's not just him, the entire New School Party is thinking about this question. We have never provoked the Luo family, but why did the Luo family suddenly stand against us?
In fact, they all know the answer, but they are unwilling to believe it because it is not in line with human nature.
But he had no time to think about it, because the Guandong Volunteer Army was already standing outside the city of Luoyang!
The troops stood in rows, in neat and orderly formation.
In the middle of the position were cannons, all lined up and ready to launch a devastating attack on Luoyang City at any time. Of course, everyone knew that was impossible, as this was Luoyang City, and the Luo family would not watch Luoyang City being destroyed.
Rows of soldiers were neatly arranged. They were marching in the snowy night, but they did not look tired or exhausted at all. Instead, there was an unconcealable fiery light in everyone's eyes. This was Luoyang. They had thought that there would be a fierce battle along the way, and they had been prepared for sacrifice. As long as they could defeat the New School Party, they were willing to pay any price. But at this moment, they were standing safely under the city of Luoyang. It was like a dream.
Everyone was waiting, waiting for the city gate to open by itself. No one knew where this feeling came from, but this was what most people thought. Everyone believed that Luoyang City would fall without a fight, and that a bloody war would not take place in this holy city.
The leaders of the rebel army once again surrounded Luo Chengyun. They said nothing, but looked up at Luo Chengyun, waiting for his orders.
Luo Chengyun looked at the brightly lit Luoyang City not far away and said softly: "Do you remember what I said? I want you all to be good people, clean up your army, maintain the discipline I once said, and do not commit any crime after entering Luoyang City. This is the last moment. If anyone does anything wrong, he will be severely punished!"
Everyone nodded in agreement, and then someone worriedly said, "Lord Luo, what should we do if someone can't control his violence? We have too many troops here, and it's impossible to control them completely."
Luo Chengyun looked at the Luo River in the distance, which was covered by heavy snow. He could hear the sound of the river flowing under the snow. He pointed at the sacred Luo River and said to everyone, "The sacred Nine Cauldrons will protect every citizen and punish every thug who does evil!"
The sacred Nine Cauldrons?
Everyone was shocked and turned their eyes to the Luo River where Luo Chengyun pointed.
Almost instantly, a large number of people knelt down in front of the Zhuxia Divine River. Especially at this moment, only such a grand ceremony could prove the sincerity of their faith.
Where are the Nine Cauldrons?
There was a look of inquiry in everyone's eyes.
There was no trace of the Nine Cauldrons above the vast white Luo River, but no one would doubt Luo Chengyun's words.
"Bah!"
There was a cry resounding in the sky, accompanied by wind and snow. The colorful sound and shadow were so brilliant and dazzling!
It’s the Phoenix of Bangzhou!
It’s Luo’s Phoenix!
No matter how dark the sky was, it could not block the dazzling phoenix, because the phoenix was the origin of light. When it flapped its wings, the snow and wind fell. It came from Zhaocheng, cutting through the clouds in the sky. The bright moonlight fell on it, shining through its body, on the ground and on the snow.
How to describe this scene seen by everyone?
Perhaps some poets would sigh: The snow has just cleared, the moon is full in the sky, the white shadow is spread out below, the bright silver is flowing above, the phoenix breaks through the sky and comes in, between the moonlight and the snow, there is a third kind of stunning beauty.
The people in Luoyang City saw the phoenix again, and this time the phoenix came to Luoyang. It kept singing, like millions of birds singing together, like an orchestra playing in unison.
Why did the Phoenix come here?
This is the question that comes to everyone's mind.
But the next moment, the answer emerged.
The colorful phoenix, wrapped in the wind and snow and the moon in the sky, went straight to the Luo River. It had no entity, but when it flapped its wings in the air, the snow on the ground was blown away, and the same thing happened to the surface of the river, revealing the sparkling Luo River.
The snow left the water surface, and the Luo River dissipated in an instant, still flowing eastward.
The phoenix landed on the Luo River. It stood on it, folded its wings, and raised its head and cried again!
(End of this chapter)
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