This deity is handsome and splits the sky

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, the north wind blows wild geese and snow.

The two of them crossed the frozen long river and passed a small frontier town before realizing that more than half a month had passed since they left Fengcheng.

The wind urged the snow to find the best clothing shop in the city and bought new clothes for the two of them. Qingfeng was forced to change into a navy blue brocade and cloud pattern arrow sleeves. With fierce nobility.

At that time, Feng Zuixue was wearing a white dress with gold trim made of the most expensive material in the store, and a gold inlaid jade safety buckle on his waist, looking like a nobleman.Seeing Qingfeng's appearance, he was very satisfied, and couldn't help but praise: "The clothes I picked are really good. You look much better in your clothes, so you will wear them like this from now on." It's too much like a follower, and it will be different immediately after changing clothes.

Qingfeng, who was surrounded by a group of passers-by, had reddish ears, and put a bag of silver on the counter, "Let's go."

Feng Cuixue, who was about to take money out of his sleeve, looked at Qingfeng in surprise. This set of luggage was expensive, and he didn't expect the poor Qingfeng to be so active.

Seeing the wind rushing the snow, Qingfeng was surprised, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Feng Zhuxue sighed, "Actually, I have a lot of money, so you don't have to be so brave."

Qingfeng didn't quite understand Feng Cuixue's brain circuit, and he didn't know the relationship between Feng Cuixue's "richness" and his "pretentiousness", so he said helplessly: "You can keep your money, and I can accept whatever you want." Buy it for you, is there anything else you want?"

Qingfeng, who was obviously poor but tried to buy things for him, looked a little cute. Feng Cuixue looked at the other things in the store, and felt that they were not very eye-catching, and said pityingly: "Forget it, there is nothing else to look at."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Qingfeng out the door.

Because the heart-eating vine escaped from the tomb, and the rebirth of the phoenix, two things are very important. Qingfeng plans to go to Danxia City in the northern border to find a friend to discuss with. It should shoulder the important task of peace in China, and naturally it is very willing to blend in.

The two changed their clothes, bought dry food and horses, did not stop in the small town, and headed all the way to Danxia City in the northwest.

The land in the north is covered with snow, and the vast snowfield stretches as far as the eye can see, leading directly to the boundless sky.

Not long after leaving the city, the two met a caravan hijacked by snow demons. Snow demons appeared frequently in the uninhabited land of the north. Snow demons were different from beast demons. .

When the two passed by, the evil spells carried by the merchants had been destroyed by the snow demon. The exorcist who escorted the caravan died in the battle with the snow demon, and the people in the caravan were trapped in the maze of the snow demon. Can't find direction.

After Qingfeng rescued the man, the entire caravan was left with a few uncultivated merchant servants and a pile of goods.

After the merchants thanked them, they looked at the goods on the car with a dejected look. They ordinary people obviously had no way to continue walking in this dangerous snow-capped mountain, but they had already walked halfway, and they were on the way back. Equally dangerous, caught in a dilemma for a while.

The two people inquired and learned that this team of businessmen came from a small frontier town and were planning to go to Danxia City for the last business in winter, but unexpectedly this winter came very early, the mountains were blocked by heavy snow, the road was very difficult to walk, and they encountered a difficult situation again. The Snow Demon almost lost all his people and goods on the road.

Feng Zhuxue smiled and said: "Coincidentally, we are also going to Danxia City, why don't we take you there along the way."

The merchants quickly thanked Dade for his thanks, but were stopped by the wind and snow.

"Thank you Immortal Master, thank you Immortal Master—"

"My benefactor—"

Even if he was walking with other people, Qingfeng still had the usual seldom talkative appearance, but Feng Cuixue was much happier that someone finally talked with him!

The merchants were already talkative, and Feng Zhuxue asked curiously about this and that along the way, and the merchants saw that Feng Zhuxue didn't understand world affairs, so they enthusiastically introduced Feng Zhuxue to Tiannanhaibei.

It turns out that Danxia City is the largest city in the northern region, gathering Hu people from the Central Plains and outside the Great Wall, and the business exchanges in the northern region are all centered on Danxia City. After Danxia City and going south, you will find Wangxian, the capital city.

The stretching snow-capped mountains connected the vast sky and the earth like a bond. After walking for more than ten days, they finally entered the boundary of Danxia City.

The surrounding mountains are covered with snow, and under the silver snow clothes, there are colorful mountains that are as bright as bright clouds.

The colorful mountains stretch from hills to peaks, stretching for several miles, and the uncanny creation of heaven and earth exudes dazzling colors under the bright sunlight at noon.

After traveling for several miles, everyone finally arrived at Danxia City Gate.

At the gate of the city, the two parties parted ways, and the merchants insisted on fortifying gold and silver as gifts, but Qingfeng did not interfere this time, and Ren Feng urged Xue to accept the gifts from the merchants.

The majestic and tall city gate is incomparable to the cities I have seen before. Even the city wall is about ten feet high. The gate in the city is wide open. Standing was a monk wearing an azure Taoist robe, looking sharply at the passers-by.

There was a long queue at the gate of the city, all of them were merchants who wanted to enter the city, but monks had privileges, so they didn't have to queue up, but Qingfeng didn't immediately enter the city with the wind and snow, instead, he stood far away and began to ask the people at the end of the queue. businessman.

The businessman replied: "This month, all cities have been under martial law, and they say they will arrest a demon cultivator, so everyone who comes and goes will be questioned."

Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Did you say that person's name?"

The businessman pointed forward, "I can't remember, there are portraits on the city wall."

There was no one in the place where the portrait was posted, so the two walked towards the portrait, and when they came to the portrait, they were silent at the same time.

Qingfeng: "..."

Feng Zuixue: "..."

Feng Cuixue pointed to the crooked portrait of a man whose facial features were almost brought together, gestured at the name underneath, and couldn't say a word, "Is this person with the same name as you?"

Feng Cuixue pointed to a small portrait next to him. The person on the portrait was even more indescribable, with a few large characters written on it, "Demon Cultivator Fellow Party".

Feng Zuixue said with difficulty: "This painting is not about me..."

Qingfeng pulled Feng Xuexue's wrist, "... let's go to the city."

The arrest warrant is drawn like this, so there is no need to hide.

When the two walked to the city gate, the cultivator at the city gate glanced over them with sharp eyes, bowed his hands to Qingfeng, and asked Qingfeng for his identity plate.

Since the seven-star gate unified the monks five years ago, as long as they are monks, they must make an identity plate.

Due to the special status of monks, the nameplate is made to prevent people from committing evil deeds by pretending to be others.

The nameplate is engraved with a talisman, and the monk's name and sect are engraved on it, which cannot be changed or copied at will.

This is also the reason why Qixingmen drew the wanted notice in such a horrible way, and they are not worried that the wanted person will be missed.

Feng Zhuxue couldn't help but glanced at Qingfeng, Qingfeng's expression remained unchanged, he took out a jade tablet from his sleeve, and handed it to the monk at the city gate.

After the monk took it, he raised two fingers and put it on the jade tablet. After searching with spiritual power, he found nothing wrong, so he returned the jade tablet to Qingfeng and let him go.

When the jade card was handed to Qingfeng, Feng Cuixue noticed with sharp eyes that there was a name and sect that he didn't recognize engraved on the jade card. After the two entered the city, Feng Cuixue curiously picked up Qingfeng's sleeve, "What are you doing?" Did you make a fake nameplate?"

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and touched the jade tablet with two fingers. With a flash of inspiration, the words on the jade tablet suddenly changed back to 'Qingfeng'.

"As long as the cultivation level is higher than that of the person who made the nameplate, it is not difficult to change the nameplate." Qingfeng said.

Feng Cuixue felt that Qingfeng was showing off, but he had no proof.

Danxia City is full of prosperity and prosperity, with red walls and green tiles, high-rise buildings with flying eaves, cars and horses sparkling on the wide streets, and pedestrians constantly flowing.

There are tea houses and restaurants along the way, with flags flying, and the market is full of dazzling goods, which is very lively. There are also people dressed outside the Great Wall selling animal skins in exchange for tea, silk and other things.

Feng Cuixue fumbled around curiously, and almost lost Qingfeng several times, but Qingfeng had no choice but to drag Feng Cuixue through the market.

After passing through the bustling main street, Qingfeng brought the wind and snow to a splendid restaurant, and walked straight in.

The restaurant is resplendent and magnificent, several beautiful teenagers and girls are playing music under the stage, and the orchid dances gracefully on the stage, seeing Feng Cuixue and Qingfeng enter the door, they still don't forget to wink at Feng Cuixue while turning around.

Feng Cuixue was complacent, "She must think I'm very good-looking."

Qingfeng let out an "hmm" with a very uneasy expression.

Feng Zhuxue: "Is this where your friend lives?"

Qingfeng pulled Feng Jixue through the crowd and walked to the backyard of the restaurant, "She is the boss here."

Qingfeng thought for a while and said: "We will live here for a while, don't be restrained, just treat it as our family."

After Qingfeng finished speaking, he felt that he had said something nonsense. To Feng Cuixue, he probably didn't even know how to write the word 'restraint'.

Sure enough, Feng Zhuxue didn't listen to Qingfeng's words at all, but just looked at the extravagant decorations around and sighed, "There is a big difference between friends..."

Qingfeng: "..."

The backyard of the restaurant is not as splendid as the front, but green pines and green bamboos are planted everywhere, and snow is still falling on the eaves, creating an old-fashioned scene between the white snow and emerald green.

A girl in a pink dress led Qingfeng and Fengqixue through the corridor, covered her lips and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you here for more than a year, and the master still missed you a few days ago... I'm afraid I'm going to be happy now." broken."

After finishing speaking, the girl in pink looked at Feng Cuixue, "Who is this young master?"

Qingfeng replied lightly, "Taoist couple."

A flash of surprise flashed across the girl's face, then she nodded with a smile, Feng Cuixue asked curiously: "What kind of person is your master?"

Dressing so lightly in the cold of winter, this girl obviously has cultivation, I don't know who the owner of this restaurant is, and even the servants are monks.

Just as the girl was about to speak, she looked forward for a moment, and then called out, "Master."

The girl smiled towards the wind and urged Xue: "Our master is here."

At the end of the corridor, a beautiful woman in an embroidered robe turned out. The woman came before she arrived, and her voice was lazily tinged with a hint of coldness, "Tong'er, what are you arranging for me?"

The girl in pink who was called Tong'er smiled and said, "Senior Qingfeng is here."

The glamorous woman's hairpin rattled and jingled, and she walked over quickly, the smile she raised when she saw Qingfeng turned cold instantly when she saw the person beside Qingfeng.

Tong'er hesitated for a moment, and introduced: "This young master is Senior Qingfeng's... Taoist companion."

Feng Zuixue said: "Hello, friend."

The beautiful woman said indifferently: "Shen Yupo."

After introducing himself, Shen Yupo didn't look at the wind and snow, and smiled at Qingfeng, "I haven't seen you for almost two years, I thought you forgot me."

Qingfeng nodded and said: "Take a step to speak."

"Okay." Shen Yupo smiled, looked at the wind and snow outside the situation, and said to Tong'er: "Go and arrange a room for this young master."

Tong'er immediately beamed with joy, and made a gesture of invitation to Feng Zhuxue, "Please, young master."

Feng Cuixue said: "Then I won't go back to my room, aren't we going to talk about business?"

Both Shen Yupo and Tong'er were stunned, Shen Yupo frowned, raised his jaw slightly, showing a bit of arrogance, "Qingfeng and I have other things to talk about, so I ask this young master to stay away for now."

This unwelcoming attitude is not even a shred of cover.

Qingfeng changed his mind in an instant, and held Feng Cuixue's hand, "We encountered some important things in Fengcheng, and we need your help."

This sentence was said to Shen Yupo.

Shen Yupo's eyes fell on the hands they held together, his eyes turned cold again, but his tone softened a bit, with a trace of reluctance, "Okay."

So after a stick of incense, the three of them sat in the most magnificent living room in the Chunfeng Deyi Building.

Shen Yupo looked coolly at Feng Cuixue on the opposite side.

The other party's handsome face raised his head from the dense mist, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked intoxicated, "Good tea! What kind of tea is this?"

Tong'er, who was in charge of making the tea, seemed to be praised, "This is the specialty of Kongwu Peak, Xueding Hancui. It is the best spirit tea. It only produces less than one or two a year, and the master himself is reluctant to drink it."

Feng Cuixue held the teacup and praised: "No wonder the taste is so good, thank you Miss Shen for the hospitality, Miss Shen is so warm and generous, I really feel embarrassed."

Shen Yupo slightly evoked a bewitching smile, and said softly: "Don't be embarrassed, I'm entertaining Qingfeng."

Feng Cuixue didn't mind, "It doesn't matter, Qingfeng's is mine, and it's the same for everyone."

Shen Yupo wanted to say more, but saw Qingfeng pushing the cup of tea in front of him to Feng Cuixue.

Shen Yupo: "..." Not necessarily.

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