On the fifth day of the first lunar month, the heavy snow continues.

Even if the Taoist officials of Qin Tianjian took action, the snow disaster still showed no signs of abating, and at most it was to clear some snow so as not to bury the city.

The cold is getting worse and worse, and a large number of victims in Yunzhou, far north, can't bear the cold weather and flee for their lives to the south.

Shu Sifu, as always, today, there are still people giving porridge.

The people who give porridge have rich consciences and officials sent by the imperial court, but more of them belong to Taoist priests of Taoism.

Taoist priests with martial arts are physically strong and can draw a large number of people to give porridge. Therefore, this Sifu can even see Taoist priests carrying large barrels of soup along the way, and in just half a day, more than half of the victims were relieved.

"Save the suffering, God bless. ”

"What compassion it is. ”

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The victims didn't care whether their praise was suitable for the Taoist priests, anyway, they just said all the good things that came to mind. There are even nouns such as "living bodhisattva" mixed in.

Seeing that everyone praised the merits of the Daomen, on a tall building next to Wenxin Street in Shusi Mansion, a Taoist showed a satisfied smile.

"What are you rejoicing in?"

Just as the Taoist was smiling, the sudden voice made his face stiffen.

"Whew-"

The window and door not far behind him opened at some point, and the wind and snow poured in, and a tall and thin figure stood in the cold wind blowing into the house.

The wind is cold and the snow is cold, but the chill in this man's words is even colder.

"Nan Huairen, you are a Taoist official under the Qin Tianjian Sect, and you are also one of the first Daoists to enter the Northern Zhou Dynasty, why do you want to do this?"

The man stared at Nan Huairen as if his eyes were cold, and under his gaze, a layer of frost spread from under Nan Huairen's feet, quickly sealing his ability to move.

"Lord Gu Chen," Nan Huairen said a little dryly, "I didn't expect that a big man like you would go out directly." ”

Gu Chen was the leader of the first batch of Taoist officials in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and he was also the Qintian Supervisor decided by Qing Yu, who led all the Taoist officials in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and his status was similar to that of the Great Qian's Six Door Divine Capture.

Such a big man came forward when things were just a little slight, which was really unexpected by Nan Huairen.

"Your Majesty has a call, and the courtier should do his best. ”

Gu Chen shook off the dust, closed the window door behind him, and said, "When I received the summons from Poor Dao, I already noticed that there was something to eat inside and outside of Qin Tian's prison. Therefore, not only the poor Dao, but also Lin Wenhe and several other Taoist friends, all went to various places to investigate. ”

Qin Tianjian has a direct connection with the Yin Demon Sect, and even many people in this department are part-time in the business of the killers of the Blue Dragon Society, so there is naturally no need to mention the sensitivity of intelligence.

However, such a well-informed department, it was only after Zhuge Longsu had collected information that he discovered the appearance of such a pseudo-god belief as Qinglian Saving Suffering Tianzun, which had to be alarming.

"Over the years, Da Zhou has made great strides forward and developed rapidly, but it has been a little sluggish in the internal inventory. As a result, pests appeared in Qintian Prison. ”

Speaking of this, Gu Chen was furious, and the frost covered Nan Huairen's thighs in an instant, and the cold was still rising.

But at this time, Nan Huairen ignored the fact that his lower body was close to being completely frozen, and asked angrily: "We are all people who serve the Qingyu Daojun, how can we be loyal to that Zhou Emperor?"

"Over the years of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, if there was no support from Daojun, how could there be today's glory. However, after the rise of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Daojun began to fade out of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, letting the people in the Demon Dao and the Sword Palace steal high positions, I can't wait!"

The unexpected words made Gu Chen not know how to answer.

He would never have thought that Nan Huairen's original intention of making such a betrayal was to complain for Daojun.

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Gu Chen was silent for a moment, and subconsciously slowed down his tone: "But don't you know that there is a possibility of chaos when you establish a faith after the catastrophe?"

Belief in this thing is the most unreliable, and it is the easiest to go to extremes. The biggest disadvantage of believers is that they are easy to follow, and once they are used by people with intentions, there will be as many believers as there are chaos.

Especially in this period of cataclysm, it is most prone to unexpected changes.

"Qinglian saves the suffering Tianzun, it is based on the Dao Monarch, we respect the Dao Monarch, how can we cause chaos!"

Anyway, in his opinion, Daojun is right, and those related to Daojun will never be wrong.

Gu Chen looked at this stubborn Taoist priest with a little headache, and he had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

It doesn't seem right to say that Nan Huairen has bad intentions, he is just a little fanatical about Daojun and treats Daojun as a god.

I'm afraid that Nan Huairen and some others are trying to coerce public opinion and correct the name of Qingyu Daojun. Speaking of which, this is also a gesture of kindness. Although, in reality, this act of kindness is only adding to the chaos.

Daojun doesn't need you a little Taoist priest to fight for him, in the Northern Zhou court, the status of Daojun is high, but you are a little Taoist priest who doesn't know.

"That's it, let's let the forest master deal with it. Gu Chen said helplessly.

Lin Zixiao's status in Daomen is not ordinary, he is a big man supported by Daojun, and in the absence of Daojun, Lin Zixiao is basically in charge of the affairs of Daomen in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

It's only recently that Lin Zixiao went to Dongzhou, so Daomen did so many things in secret.

The frost spread, completely covering Nam Huairen and blocking his ability to resist. Gu Chen was about to step forward and take away the newly formed ice statue, but he felt something strange in front of him.

"Not good!"

True Qi gushed out, intending to prevent the sudden attack, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Hearing only a crisp sound, a gap appeared in the head of Nan Huairen's ice statue, and an ice-blue cold iron flying knife shot deep into Nan Huairen's eyebrows, and disappeared into the handle.

Due to the freezing of ancient dust, Nan Huairen's skills were also sealed, and he did not have the slightest power to resist, he was so caught in the brain by a flying knife, and he lost his life in an instant.

"Careless!" Gu Chen said angrily.

Because of Nan Huairen's words, Gu Chen thought that this was a group of people who fanatically believed in Daojun doing bad things with good intentions.

But it also exposes a message, and that is ······

There are really people who are plotting against each other.

Nan Huairen may be being used, or it is possible that he is also one of the wrongdoers, and Fang Cai's words are just deceptive words.

Anyway, it's really certain now, someone is making a move on Northern Zhou.

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When Ren Miao and Lin Zixiao returned to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Lin Zixiao immediately received a message and hurriedly rushed to check the Daomen of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

And Ren Miao, but he didn't hurry up and returned to the Ethereal Sword Palace.

As one of the three souls of Qing Yu, he had already learned all the information on the way, and he also knew that there was an enemy who was secretly attacking.

In this regard, Qing Yu's attitude is to hand it over to the people below to investigate.

He has come to this point, and he is already an indisputable big man and a big man, if something happens, he will go out on his own and rush to investigate, so what do you want those subordinates to do?

Qing Yu formed a force to let the force serve him, not to let himself be a nanny for the people below.

So, he quietly returned to the Sword Palace without telling anyone.

The Sealed Sword Tower of the Sword Palace is still very lively, and even if it is such a university, it has never delayed the swordsman's heart to test the sword.

In the cold weather where ordinary people don't even dare to go out, on the snow in front of the Sealing Sword Tower, there are nearly a hundred swordsmen sitting cross-legged in only single clothes.

Sometimes they muttered to themselves, sometimes danced their swords as if no one was around, and when they came to their senses, they entered the Sealed Sword Tower for trials.

The weather is good or bad, it has nothing to do with them, in fact, the swordsmen sitting in front of the Sealed Sword Tower at this time at least have the cultivation of the Shenyuan Realm, and basically as long as they don't face natural disasters, they can ignore the weather changes.

"The sword world is getting stronger and stronger under the nourishment of many swordsmen. ”

Ren Piaomiao looked at the invisible overlapping space on the Sealed Sword Pagoda with great satisfaction, and showed a satisfied smile.

When ordinary people look at the Sealed Sword Tower, they only see a building with a sword aura, but Qing Yu can see the changes in the sword world.

The sword-shaped world has grown over the years, and it has become larger and larger, and it has become the test of more people at the same time.

If there are people who are proficient in Wangqi here, they can see the sword intent that goes straight into the sky, and the mighty river on the Datong Mountain on the other side of the Shendu arches on both sides of the Shendu.

And in the divine capital, the vast and powerful dragon qi looms, sometimes covering the sky, showing incomparable divine might, sometimes there is no trace, formless and phaseless.

Just like the dragon, it can be big and small, it can rise and hide, the big will raise clouds and spit fog, the small will hide the form, the rising will fly between the universe, and the hidden will lurk in the waves.

The weather has reached such a point, Emperor Zhou's combat power in the Shendu will also climb to the extreme, if anyone wants to make trouble in the Shendu, it is basically the old birthday star who eats arsenic - he is impatient.

At this moment, a sword aura came from the sky, swept over the heads of nearly a hundred swordsmen on the snow, and went straight into the Sealing Sword Tower.

"Yuan Jianzi is going to challenge the thirtieth layer again. ”

"Guess what Yuan Jianzi won or lost this time?"

"Then you might as well guess how long Yuan Jianzi can last? The thirtieth layer is too terrifying. ”

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When the swordsmen on the snow saw such an arrogant move, they were not angry, but discussed with great interest.

Among the sword qi that swept past was Yuan Jianyi, the most famous kendo madman in the past year. After this person obtained Shen Yunji's residual sword qi, he often challenged the Sealing Sword Tower, so as to temper himself and refine Shen Yunji's sword qi.

This person is also worthy of being a natural kendo seed, the more he sharpens, the more he sharpens, this year, his progress is obvious to all, among the people who come to the trial, he is already the undisputed strongest swordsman.

But it is such a person, but he has never broken through the thirtieth layer.

It's just because this thirtieth layer was personally checked by the Xuanyin Sword Su in the past, and now, it is the sword world that has created a misty incarnation of Ren Miao who has created a divine realm, guarding here.