"Miss, Miss! Get up and take a look!"
Nie Yinzhi was a light sleeper. She woke up when she heard Ah Huan's call. She half-closed her eyes and rubbed the pillow in her arms. The feeling was completely different from that of the devil, and it was not pleasant at all.
She turned over and lay flat on the bed, took a look at the little golden bud, and conveyed her daily greetings to Gu Jiang: "You stinky devil, don't think I will forgive you if you turn into a flower. What do you mean? Do you want me to fall in love with flowers, plants and trees in the future? I can't do that. I want to touch fresh flesh, chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and..."
"In short, I will not keep my virginity for you!"
She rolled around on the bed with a soft pillow. Ah Huan's footsteps clunked and pounced over. She opened the bed curtain and stared at her with a pair of round eyes. She was surprised and happy and said: "Miss, get up quickly and go look outside."
After Nie Yinzhi returned home, She returned to her previous life as a lady, and even her mind was too lazy to let go. She asked, "What's wrong?"
Ah Huan held a ball of snow in front of her, "Miss, you said yesterday that you haven't seen snow this winter, and now it's snowing!"
Chengbi quickly pulled her back, "Don't drip the snow on you."
Nie Yinzhi turned over and sat up, stepped on her embroidered shoes and walked out, "Snowing?" It's already deep spring, and it will be summer in another thirty days. How can it snow? As
soon as she walked out of the house, the cold air hit her face, and the snow kept falling. The yard was covered in silver, and the white snow piled up on the roof and trees, freezing all the spring flowers. Shiver.
Nie Yinzhi looked around, walked out of the corridor in a daze, and stretched out her hand to catch the flying snowflakes.
She had just said it casually yesterday, and she had never seen snow this winter.
"Miss, you should put on an awning first!" Ah Huan hurriedly opened the umbrella and chased after her, and Chengbi went back to the house to get the awning.
Nie Yinzhi curled her eyes and smiled, "It's okay, I'm not afraid of the cold."
The snow under her feet squeaked, and Nie Yinzhi came under a crabapple tree. The branches of the blooming crabapple were heavy with snow, and the petals were covered with frost. She raised her hand to shake off the snow on the branches. Nie
Yinzhi raised her head and looked out from the edge of the umbrella. The sky was white, and her consciousness spread across the entire Yuanzhou city in an instant.
This spring snow made the people in Yuanzhou City put on their winter clothes overnight. Children chased and played in the snow, and snowmen of all sizes were piled up in front of and behind the houses, which was very festive.
A little further away, at the edge of the farmland in the suburbs, the atmosphere was very gloomy. Farmers stood on the ridges of the fields in groups of three or two with sad faces. This abnormally heavy snow would freeze many crops to death.
She saw that the spring breeze was blowing in the suburbs and the snow was melting. Perhaps the devil realized his mistake and was trying to make up for it.
Nie Yinzhi covered her face and waved her hand. The outer robe on the hanger floated over her body. Before the maid could react, her figure had disappeared from under the umbrella, leaving only a soft murmur, "Stupid devil, so stupid." In less
than a moment, Nie Yinzhi had arrived in the sky above the suburbs. The swan flew out from the head of her sword, and its body swelled, turning into a large snow-white bird. The end of the pure white flame was stained with dark red. It flew over the farmland with its long tail feathers. The snow melted quickly under its wings, driving away the coldness in the land.
The phoenix is a good omen in the folk. Farmers in the suburbs ran out of their houses in groups, clasped their hands together, made wishes and prayed. The gloomy atmosphere that permeated the sky was blown away by the fluttering wings of the swan.
Nie Yinzhi lowered her sword and landed on the edge of a small forest. Her consciousness spread over a large area of farmland. She felt an unusual breeze coming towards her, with a slight blood moon shadow evil spirit in the wind. Nie Yinzhi looked down at herself and regretted not putting on makeup before going out.
She hurriedly pulled out a red hairband embroidered with gold patterns from the mustard seed of Zhedan Peak that she had been carrying with her, tied up her long hair, and took out a box of lip balm, hastily applying some on her lips.
After doing all this, she remembered that she should be angry. It was not worth it to dress up for this stinky devil who abandoned her without saying a word.
Nie Yinzhi pursed her lips, feeling the light breeze lingering on her fingertips, bringing a little coolness, lifting the veil at her sleeves, circling around her waist, and the coolness attacked her jaw. Nie
Yinzhi's eyelashes trembled, and the moisture in the corners of her eyes was licked away by the magic spirit. She took a step back, and her lips were pried open by the light coolness. The magic spirit lingered between her lips and teeth for a moment. Nie Yinzhi seemed to be embraced by the wind, and then the coolness on her lips dissipated with the breeze.
"What?" Nie Yinzhi squatted down with her face covered and sniffed. She didn't feel happy at all.
Is she going to be like this in the future, falling in love with plants and trees, kissing the wind?
She doesn't want that! She's going to find another man tomorrow!
[I'm dying of laughter, what is this? Falling in love with the air? 】
【Just because Nie Yinzhi wanted to see snow, the devil made it snow for her? The doting devil’s character is still intact. 】
【Although, it is really a little romantic! 】
【Just because of this snow, I don’t know how many people have no food to eat and are starving to death! Romance is bullshit, the mortals in the world of cultivation are really worse than ants】
【Didn’t you see that the couple are already being rescued】
【I just want to ask, what is the devil’s current state? Is it always like this in the future? What doi? ? ? ? 】
【The land and water nurture the people. Let's expand our vision. All the single men within the 7,000-li area can be regarded as Nie Yinzhi's husband, and all the single women can be regarded as Nie Yinzhi's wife】
【Fuck, I searched on Baidu. One thousand li is equal to 500 kilometers. 7,000 li is equivalent to 12.25 million square kilometers, which is larger than the entire China! It is worthy of being a fantasy world. Even the land is so fantasy. 】
【It turns out to be such a large area. I thought it was just a small piece. How come there are only a few cities? 】
【I took out the map that Mr. Feng had made before and took a look. Most of the area was divided by the immortal gate and belonged to the territory of the cultivation world. The inaccessible Fuyunchuan occupied half of the area. The mortal city could only be built outside the boundary of the immortal mountain. 】
【Oh, so that's how it is. So what should they do? You can't just have sex once in your whole life, Yinyin is at a loss! 】
【It's so funny, sister, I think you only care about how they do it! 】
【In that case, it's that, once a teacher, always a father, it's only natural for a son to pay for his father's debts, Mr. Feng, Master's wife, you understand, right? Shashasha】
When Nie Yinzhi returned to the Nie family, it was noon. The snow had stopped by then. The sun was hanging overhead. The whole city was blindingly white. She went back to her own courtyard to wash up and prepare to go to the main courtyard to have dinner with her parents.
Ah Huan ran in from outside the courtyard, "Miss, you should go quickly. Lord Demon has arrived."
"Lord Demon?" Feng Hanxuan still wanted to have dinner with them?
Nie Yinzhi was still outside the main courtyard, and the cultivators' sensitive hearing had already heard the conversation inside. Her father's voice was tense, and he was obviously frightened by the murderous aura of Feng Hanzhuan.
However, he still asked him how old he was, when was his birthday, how many people were in his family, how did he know Yinzhi, and whether he was the one who caused the heavy snowfall on a sunny day yesterday. This was not appropriate.
Her parents knew that cultivators paid attention to immortal mountains and caves, so they asked him how many soldiers he had under his command since he was the Demon Lord, how big his cave was, whether he had any immortal mountains and precious lands, what his plans were for the future, and whether he could protect their precious daughter.
As soon as Feng Hanzhuan landed in front of the Nie family, he was invited here, and was stunned by a series of questions.
Feng Hanxuan was sealed in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave for ten years. The Demon Sealing Seal absorbed the demonic energy and suppressed the cultivation of the demons in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. The Blood Moon Shadow suppressed most of the power of the Demon Sealing Seal for ten years. His cultivation only declined and did not improve. After coming out of the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, he finally recovered to the peak of his cultivation.
But he still couldn't see through Nie Yinzhi's cultivation. Her cultivation was one level higher than his, and she was the top in the entire cultivation world. Even if she was fed to such a realm by Gu Jiang using himself as a cauldron, her martial arts value could not keep up, and she would not be bullied by others. Feng Hanxuan was surprised and said, "Is this banquet today for me to protect her?"
Nie's father and mother looked at each other. Didn't Yinyin say that she and the demon were in love? How come it seems that this Demon Lord doesn't care about her that much? Then they can't be allowed to be together.
Nie Yinzhi wanted to climb the wall after hearing this. She quickly ran into the flower hall and saw that her parents were frightened by Feng Hanzhuan and their faces turned pale. "Dad, Mom!"
Her father and mother were obviously relieved.
When Feng Hanzhuan saw her, the first sentence he said through telepathy was impatiently: "What are your parents doing? Do you need to own a few mountains to have a meal at your house? Is today's meal a 'Hongmen Banquet'?" Nie
Yinzhi: "...Shut up." After she greeted her parents, she whispered in their ears helplessly, "It's not him."
The meal ended in an extremely awkward atmosphere. Feng Hanxuan figured it out on his own later. He followed Nie Yinzhi, playing with a handful of snow in his hand, and sighed, "Then I have to conquer a few more fairy mountains for my master."
Nie Yinzhi rolled his eyes, "Thanks to you, my parents' impression of Gu Jiang has probably hit rock bottom."
Feng Hanxuan laughed out loud without any guilt, and was hit in the face by a pile of snow from the treetops. The biting cold went along his meridians into his internal organs, piercing his dantian with severe pain, and the snow foam almost got sucked into his air cavity.
He coughed for a long time, then calmly restrained his arrogant attitude, "Master's Wife, I was wrong."
Nie Yinzhi looked at him strangely. Since Gu Jiang disappeared, Feng Hanzhu never called her Master's Wife again, and his attitude towards her was a little contemptuous.
"Have you conquered Chengyang Temple?" Nie Yinzhi asked, "Is the master still alive?"
"If you want to find the master of Chengyang Temple for divination, then you don't have to go. That old guy's cultivation is not good, and his divination is not accurate." Feng Hanzhu's face was gloomy. He got angry when he thought of that old cow nose. He actually said that he didn't know anything at all, so how could he fall in love? He can't love, and no one loves him.
The less he has, the more he will force it.
Nie Yinzhi was just thinking casually. Now, she doesn't need others to do divination.
The wisp of wind beside her is him, and the flower that bloomed specially for her is him. It seems that everything is him, but not him.
This feeling was just like when she entered Gu Jiang's space of blood moon shadow. She could feel his presence all the time, but she couldn't catch him.
Nie Yinzhi suppressed the thought in her mind and asked doubtfully: "Did you kill the temple master?"
"He is almost exhausted, is it worth it for me to take action? I think he has neglected his practice because he has been tied up by these mortals too much." Feng Hanxuan's face was full of disdain. "
There is no decent immortal sect in Yuanzhou. I plan to clean up other places. Do you want to come with me?"