白衣青年浑身发抖.他的表情一变,终于,他紧紧握住了手中的精美塔,眼神极为警惕,笑容却平凡."我们本来是同一类人;你不应该阻止我."是同一类人?"陈夏喃喃自语,然后嘴角挂上一抹笑意,绿眸一闪,天空中盘旋的雷霆停了下来,压制在上方,他好奇地问道."你从哪里得到这个结论?"白衣青年手持玲珑塔,身体散发着光彩,看着周围的武者,然后直接对着陈夏,沉声说道."我们都是仙人,走仙道,比这些武道武者还要高,所以我们是同类的人!""哈哈."陈夏歪着头大笑,双手交叉在胸前,问了一个让白衣青年浑身发抖的问题."谁让你有勇气把狮子和蚂蚁比作同类人?"白衣青年手心颤抖,眼眸抽搐,连忙辩解道:"可是我们都是修炼神仙法则的!"不."陈夏直起歪着的头,认真地纠正着白衣青年的话."你不叫不朽的法则,它叫诡计."他绿色的眼睛闪耀着龙的精神,充满了他的整个瞳孔.天空中的雷声扭在一起,沉入乌云中,片刻之后,一枚从雷声中凝聚而成的巨大龙头缓缓从乌云中浮现.在众人惊恐的目光中,龙头在陈夏身旁低头,陪伴着他."这是仙法."陈霞笑着说道.白衣青年震惊至极,手中的玲珑塔不受控制地颤抖着,他急忙用另一只手抓住,但双手却一起颤抖.陈夏把手放在龙头上,随口说道."海外修炼者,如果你们一直都在海外就好了,毕竟这里是鸟儿都排便的地方,我也懒得去.""但你敢踏入大歌的领域,你没有把我几年前的话放在心上.既然你不在乎自己的生命,我就拿着它. He gently patted the dragon's head. The huge dragon head suddenly raised its head, thunder flashing, making a loud crackling sound, and its two eyes, which were condensed with the most thunder, stared directly at the young man in white, full of murderous intent! The young man in white's steps were already unsteady, as if in front of him was a real dragon! "I came to the Great Song this time to find the National Master on behalf of many overseas cultivators to apologize to the National Master, and I also brought gifts." The young man in white hurriedly pleaded for mercy, and handed out his exquisite tower, saying. "This is the secret treasure of our overseas cultivators, dedicated to the National Master." Chen Xia's expression was indifferent, "If you want to apologize, you can start directly in the next life, but I'm afraid you won't remember in your next life either." The young man in white gritted his teeth, stamped his foot on the ground fiercely, and the exquisite tower began to spin crazily, shouting angrily. "I have already been so humble, and you still want to break face, then don't blame me for fighting desperately. Even if I can't kill you, I will damage your foundation and destroy your great path!" Chen Xia laughed, "I have heard a lot of jokes, but you are the first one who can make me laugh so naturally." The young man in white gritted his teeth, since the face has been completely broken, he no longer endured, and cursed. "Even if I am a joke, what about you? The whole world, I'm afraid no one really treats you!" "Look around, these martial arts warriors, the royal court, who doesn't hope you die, who doesn't hope you fall!" The martial artists around did not speak, but more or less had such thoughts in their hearts. After all, a martial world really doesn't want an immortal to step on them. Song Wei stood on the high platform and hurriedly refuted, "The treacherous villain, how dare you sow discord between my adoptive father and me!" "Hehe." The young man in white sneered, pointing around, "These people are all afraid of your strength, and the royal family just wants to use you, but who really cares about you!" "You're right." Chen Xia nodded and replied indifferently, "But I still have to kill you." "Kill me!" The young man in white shouted angrily, "Even if you can kill me, I will bite you hard, make you injured, and when the old immortal comes out a hundred years later, he will definitely kill you, who competes with him for the fortune of the world!" "Not bad." Chen Xia nodded in agreement, his face indifferent, and replied, "But I still have to kill you." "You think you stand at the highest point, but you don't know it's already on the edge of a cliff. If you are a little careless, you will fall!" "Indeed." Chen Xia nodded for the third time, casually extended a hand and patted the dragon's head, "This still doesn't change that I have to kill you." "Bully too much!" The young man in white shouted angrily, and the exquisite tower in his hand began to spin crazily, the brilliance exploded, and the bluestone slabs of the entire competition stage were shattered inch by inch, about to kill Chen Xia! Chen Xia's face was expressionless, and he casually waved his hand. The huge dragon head suddenly raised its head, the thunder stirred, and rushed towards the brilliance. The sky was pitch black, and the dark clouds were dense. The thunder dragon the size of a small mountain was tossing in the world, confusing the entire Tiantan Water, and the young man in white couldn't raise his head. Chen Xia casually scratched his fingernails, and said indifferently. "You said you want to bite me hard, make me injured, I think you may have some..." He paused, stopped playing with his fingernails, looked up and smiled, and continued. "Can't figure out the difference between a lion and an ant?" The young man in white gritted his teeth, desperately resisting the offensive of the thunder dragon, and had no mind to reply to Chen Xia. Chen Xia's green eyes flashed, and he waved his hand. The thunder dragon suddenly collapsed in the world, and the dark clouds in the sky also disappeared, showing a clear sky again. The surrounding martial artists were shocked and couldn't help but be horrified. The National Master's every move was already controlling the world's great signs at will! This is the great power of the immortal! Chen Xia recalled the thunder dragon, crossed his hands in front of him, stretched a bit, and said with a smile. "Although you have always called me an immortal, in fact, my immortal law is not terrible." This is the truth, because Chen Xia's strength has always far exceeded his realm. The young man in white had many injuries on his body, panting on the spot, gritting his teeth and staring at Chen Xia. The immortal law is not terrible?! What about this thunder dragon? Just a warm-up? The young man in white really didn't know what to say, panting for a while, negotiating. "If you spare my life, I can give you the exquisite tower, and then I can let all the overseas cultivators assist you, obtain great luck, and kill the old immortal in the territory of the Great Song!" Chen Xia extended a finger in front of him, shook it gently, and replied indifferently. "You don't need you." His face showed a confident smile, his waving finger stopped, became a curved finger, pointed at the young man in white, and said in a calm tone as if it should be so. "I can kill him by myself." Bang! This finger flicked out. The already dilapidated competition stage instantly turned into powder, and the air was driven away, forming a vacuum area within a hundred meters! The exquisite tower in the hands of the young man in white hurriedly came out, wanting to block this finger, but saw the exquisite tower instantly shattered, almost not playing any role in blocking, it was just crushed by a flick of a finger. At the last moment, he raised a horrified expression and looked at Chen Xia, who had a bland face. Chen Xia's expression was really not fluctuating at all, as if killing him was really like crushing a small insect. Is this an immortal? The young man in white's expression was left with only despair, and he finally understood what it means to be... Heaven and earth difference. Boom! This finger flick was over. The entire competition stage was completely smashed, and the direction of the flick was even more tragic, directly appearing a hundred-meter-long cylindrical trench, and the young man in white was lying at the far end of the trench, spitting blood, half dead. But he didn't die after all. The reason for not dying is simple. Chen Xia held back. It's not that he was soft-hearted, but he kept the young man in white alive to ask about the overseas cultivators. Chen Xia clapped his hands easily, turned his head to look at the crowd, stayed his eyes on Song Wei and Jiuqiansui for two more eyes, and asked with a smile. "How have you been recently?" Song Wei hurriedly nodded with his hands clasped, "Thanks to the fortune of the adoptive father, the Great Song has been thriving and peaceful in recent years." "Hmm." Chen Xia responded casually, then turned his head to look at the martial artists, waved his hand casually, and said. "You continue to fight, don't care about me, I'm just here to watch the excitement." Although he said so, no one dared to continue fighting. After all, after seeing the bright moon in front of them, how dare they perform. Moreover, the competition venue was also destroyed by Chen Xia. Chen Xia also realized this, his eyes shining with green light, and the hundred meters of land under his feet suddenly rolled, and in a few breaths, it became a ring. "I simply built a ring, it may be a bit simple, don't mind." Chen Xia said with a smile. Jiuqiansui's eyes widened, and he was shocked in his heart. Chen Xia's skills have improved compared to eight years ago, and he can now use this kind of great divine power that ordinary people cannot understand at all. Chen Xia slowly walked down the ring and walked towards the crowd. The crowded crowd hurriedly made way for a very wide road, not daring to block at all. Chen Xia walked to the end, facing everyone, and shouted to Song Wei. "Take this cultivator back and ask some useful information, and I will ask later." Song Wei hurriedly nodded, "Yes!" Chen Xia stood up straight, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, facing everyone, and said easily. "I really shouldn't appear in the martial world. How can cultivators and martial artists get along?" A group of martial artists lowered their heads and didn't dare to respond, but they all thought so in their hearts. "So in the future..." Chen Xia smiled again, "I hope we won't meet in the martial world, and we won't meet in the mountains and waters." He stamped his foot lightly, and his figure disappeared, as if he had never appeared. And no one thought that this was the penultimate appearance of Chen Xia in front of everyone. In the 30th year of the Great Song Wei calendar. The court recruited nearly 80% of the martial artists to serve in the patrol department. And in the future, martial artists who want to obtain a legitimate martial artist status need to register in the patrol department, otherwise, they are martial arts thieves. Today's martial world is inseparable from the court. If the previous martial world was a coexistence of loyalty and deceit, then the current martial world is about human relationships and promotions. It's not as carefree as before, but it's also a martial world. In the 40th year of the Wei calendar. A rare heavy snow fell all over the territory. Stacked up a thick snowfield, even the tiles were covered with thick snow, sometimes even falling off with the tiles. The snow in the imperial city was particularly thick, and many eunuchs were shoveling snow with shovels, but it was still a drop in the bucket. A figure in a green face stood outside the house, quietly watching the eunuchs shovel snow. One of the eunuchs saw it and quickly greeted the figure. "Your servant has seen the Moon Fairy!" Huang Qingyue nodded slightly and waved casually, "Just do your own thing, don't worry about me." "Yes." The eunuch picked up the shovel again and started shoveling snow vigorously. Huang Qingyue was the Moon Fairy personally appointed by Song Wei, and her status was even higher than that of a first-class scholar. The reason is very simple, she is Chen Xia's maid. Even if it's just a year of being a maid, she is still the one who has been with Chen Xia for the longest in the world today. So Song Wei specifically appointed her as the Moon Fairy and is usually very respectful to Huang Qingyue. Huang Qingyue also knows why. She is in the light of Chen Xia. Even if Chen Xia hasn't appeared for fifteen years. The entire Great Song Dynasty still doesn't dare to neglect it. And Song Wei also saw the hint of one thing. Huang Qingyue has not aged, and her appearance is the same as when she was young, and she has not changed at all. What does this mean? Song Wei just thought a little and understood. Huang Qingyue may have been taught and passed down by Chen Xia and has also embarked on the path of immortals. This means that Huang Qingyue may become the third immortal in the Great Song, after the old immortal and Chen Xia! Since there is such a possibility, Song Wei dare not neglect it and regards Huang Qingyue as the second Chen Xia. As for Chen Xia's inheritance, Song Wei did have a bit of a crooked mind, but this thought was quickly killed by Song Wei himself. He is not afraid of Huang Qingyue, but he is extremely afraid of Chen Xia behind Huang Qingyue. Especially at the martial arts competition, the destructive power shown by Chen Xia made all the thoughts in Song Wei's heart turn to ashes. This is a force that he can only look up to and cannot reach. Even if Chen Xia hasn't appeared for fifteen years, Song Wei is still afraid. Chen Xia has cast a psychological shadow on him. The size of the heart does not need to be calculated, it is very large and cannot be erased. Huang Qingyue stood under the eaves, staring at the snow. She vividly remembers that it was also such a heavy snow when Chen Xia left, thick enough to bury the entire shoe. The wind was also very strong that day. It's really suitable for flying away. Huang Qingyue clasped her hands together in front of her, rubbing and breathing. She looked at the snow in front of her, her eyes gradually became hazy, and her sight stretched, as if she saw the past. It seemed that there was a snowman in front of her, with a broom for arms, slowly waving to her. Her eyes gradually moistened, and she couldn't help but think. If only the snowman's wave meant not goodbye. Huang Qingyue wishes that the snowman's wave meant to call her over. She has dreamed of this scene. So she wakes up very happy. But dreams will end. She doesn't know why just a year of getting along, Chen Xia will have such a great impact on her. Huang Qingyue can't figure it out. She just misses Chen Xia, missing as big as this snow. The same can't stop. Snowy weather is really a time to be sad. Huang Qingyue sniffed, kicked the snow. If you leave in the heavy snow, can you come back after the flowers bloom?