Chapter 232

As time goes by, the years are in a hurry. In the twinkling of an eye, it's another ten years!

In the snow covered land, beside the vast snow mountains, along with the roads of Yunkai country and sunset country, thick snow covered the earth, but a carriage galloped past on the official road at the moment.

"Master, after passing the snow mountain, we will arrive at Yunkai country."

The voice of old words came into the carriage. An old man drove the carriage with a leather hat on his head. The snowflakes fell on the hat. It was a little cold. The old man's body could not help curling up.

"Yes."

A voice full of vicissitudes came from the carriage, and then returned to calm again.

Inside the carriage, an old man in a white robe closed his eyes and concentrated. The years were painted on his face, leaving deep wrinkles. His hair was gray, and his bent body was a bit weak.

On one side, there is also a woman sitting. The woman looks like a double decade. At the moment, there are strands of unique fluctuations around her. Three thousand green filaments are automatic without wind, and then slowly calm down.

The woman is ouyangqian, and the old man is Chen Xiaoming. Staring at Chen Xiaoming's closed eyes, ouyangqian can't help recalling her experience in the past ten years.

After meeting the man and woman that day, Chen Xiaoming and his party returned to Yun Kaiguo and passed through the city they had passed before. Chen Xiaoming seemed to have deliberately stayed in the city for a long time.

After ten years of traveling, Chen Xiaoming's reputation spread. Especially in the Shangyong City, someone specially built a temple to worship him.

The boast of the living medical saint has really come true.

All the way back, many emperors were courteous to the countries they passed by, and countless wanted to leave Chen Xiaoming behind.

Money, beauty, power, status and promises are all smoke in Chen Xiaoming's eyes.

Chen Xiaoming's state of mind has a deeper understanding of cause and effect.

However, in the following, Chen Xiaoming closed his eyes and thought for longer and longer, and his words were less and less.

"Hoo, you broke through!"

He opened his eyes and took a deep breath. Chen Xiaoming looked at Ouyang Qian, whose cultivation at the moment has broken through to the period of transforming God.

In a hurry, the original little girl has grown up now. When she saw her father again in the cold Temple City, she finally realized her heart and her artistic conception.

"Well, yes, sir."

He lowered his head in a low voice. Ouyangqian's face was full of frustrations and shame. He was one of Chen Xiaoming's men. Lv Liang, who had chosen to understand Chen Xiaoming's artistic conception, has now broken through the so-called second step of cultivation, the state of emptiness.

And I'm still in the stage of being a God. The gap between the two is too big.

"Well, steady your cultivation."

As soon as the hand was waved and the streamer flashed, a storage ring appeared. In the ring, Chen Xiaoming had already prepared the pill.

Chen Xiaoming didn't pay any attention to the latter, but continued to close his eyes and feel it.

He silently took the ring down. Ouyangqian was not angry, and she would not foolishly think of catching up by her own cultivation.

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Thirty years of vicissitudes, the original imperial capital is still there, but it is different from before.

There is not much change between mortals, but the change in the cultivation world is amazing.

In order to deal with the snow friars, baiyunzong and other four factions have formed a four faction alliance. Unfortunately, under the strong rise of the red butterfly in the snow country, how can a four level Xiuzhen country resist it.

When Chen Xiaoming returned, the vast world was already the territory of the snow country.

The ice wall integrated with ice and snow, the erected ice tower, and the ice sculptures everywhere in the city are filled with a strong snow wind.

But in Chen Xiaoming's eyes, there is only a strong sense of strangeness.

"Hoo!"

The carriage stopped slowly. Chen Xiaoming's bent body came down slowly from the car and stared at the street in front of him.

Things are different from people, everything rests, familiar streets, familiar shops, but most shops have been closed, and many shops have locked their doors and disappeared.

Chen Xiaoming stepped out, stepped at the entrance of the street and stepped into the street.

An unspeakable breath twined around Chen Xiaoming. The falling snowflakes seemed to be avoiding and did not dare to approach.

"You wait for me here."

Without ouyangqian and others to follow, Chen Xiaoming walked quietly alone in this familiar street. Chen Xiaoming was quite restless.

Go out for cause and return for result. Ask for cause and effect. In the end, what you go is cause and effect.

However, this is not enough. Chen Xiaoming's thoughts returned and went slowly along the street.

Originally, it was a remote corner of the imperial capital. With few people, coupled with the invasion of the snow country, the previously busy streets are now empty.

"Lao Li Tou..... Lao Wang tou..... Lao Shen......"

Looking one by one, I have lived here for more than ten years. There are people who once knew Chen Xiaoming, but now when I look again, the room is empty, lonely and silent, and there are layers of ash on the tables and chairs.

"Hmm? Is Daniel gone?"

Glancing at the once familiar blacksmith shop, although there is no change at the moment, the people inside have changed long ago. Daniel's family has disappeared, and I don't know where they are now.

When I left, I didn't expect that it would be more than 20 years.

Shaking his head, Chen Xiaoming pushed away his medical school. The medical school was covered with dust. Chen Xiaoming didn't care. He found his armchair, reached out to touch the dust on it, directly lay down, closed his eyes slightly and took a nap.

There was heavy snow outside the room, and Chen Xiaoming was alone in the room. A faint wave filled Chen Xiaoming's body, but for a moment, he went out of the room.

At the end of the street, the carriage stopped aside. Lv Liang and ouyangqian waited. Although the wind and snow blew on them, they naturally didn't notice it for their cultivation.

With the passage of time, the flying snow became more and more urgent, and the unique atmosphere enveloping the street slowly gathered back. Chen Xiaoming, lying on the armchair, suddenly opened his eyes, moved under his feet, and the space became turbulent. When he turned around, Chen Xiaoming had disappeared.

At the end of the street, Chen Xiaoming came slowly, bathed in the wind and snow, but came while he was happy and went away when he was disappointed.

Looking at the wind and snow all over the sky, Chen Xiaoming has a deeper understanding of cause and effect.

"Come on, let's go somewhere."

Chen Xiaoming left again with them. His eyes penetrated the endless void, as if he saw two people who talked about Tao.

The rain is born in the sky and falls to the ground. The process in the middle is life!