Chapter 1567 (One Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty Seven) Cold
After Chen Wenyuan asked, he knew that no one would answer, but he stood there as if waiting for someone to talk to him. It wasn't until he was shivered by the cold wind that he moved to the side.
He suddenly felt indescribably cold, from the inside out. The chill from the heart that seemed to be freezing melted with the coldness of the wind and snow in Jingxi Mountain, as if the world had been frostbitten.
The biting cold made Chen Wenyuan couldn't help but use spells to ward off the cold. As soon as he used the spell, he suddenly realized that he still had the skills that Shan Xia Jing passed on to her when she was still alive. He thought: I got it from Lan Sheng Tower. After I came out, I should have found her and returned the gong she passed on to me, but now... I will never be able to return it to her. Actually... how can I repay her... She worked so hard to teach me spells, how can I repay her? That's really not something I can repay for the things I did for her before! The exercises she has practiced for so many years are with me, and the exercises she taught me are also with me. If I commit suicide, will I really feel sorry for her years of hard work?
At this time, heavy snow fell.
Chen Wenyuan continued with tears in his eyes: "Xia Jing, I think back to the days when you worked so hard to teach me spells. At that time, I called you senior sister. Later, I changed my name to you Xia Jing, and we joined hands together. After spending so many days...at that time, I really felt that I could never be separated from you like we once said..."
He did not continue talking, and stood blankly in the cold wind, watching the snow blown by the wind falling on the three snow-cold grasses, thinking that her wish could have come true, but her life suddenly stopped. end.
Chen Wenyuan stood in the cold wind for a long time, watching the snow getting thicker and thicker, covering many places, and of course also covering the snow-cold grass.
Some dead branches were bent by the weight of the snow, but the three snow-cold grasses still stood upright against the thick snow, as if nothing could bend them.
Chen Wen originally thought: This world is always cold. In order to be "good to her", in order to be worthy of her hard work in teaching me spells, and in order to retain the skills she passed on to me, I must survive in this cold world. However, from now on, the troubled times outside have nothing to do with me. I won’t provoke anyone outside, and no one should provoke me here! From today on, I will live on this mountain and start practicing martial arts! From now on, no monsters or monsters living in the human world can even think of coming here! This Jingxi Mountain belongs to me and Xia Jing!
Having said this, he planned to transplant the snow-cold grass to the top of the mountain immediately. He had previously used a spell to seal the three Snow Cold Grasses to prevent others from finding them and taking them away. Now he had lifted the spell that had sealed the three Snow Cold Grasses.
Just as he was about to take out the magic ice stone and transplant the snow-cold grass, he felt dizzy, his vision blurred, he couldn't stand still, and he fell to the snow.
Chen Wenyuan felt that his reaction was obviously that someone had cast a spell, so he immediately recited the spell silently. He soon woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes slightly, he saw two people looking at the three snow-capped trees. Damn, I heard the conversation between those two people. Chen Wenyuan squinted his eyes to prevent the two people from noticing that he was awake.
"This is indeed Snow Cold Grass!" The one in the white robe said.
"This was the one we transplanted last time in an extremely cold place. Who knew the snow-cold grass turned into ashes on the road." The man in black robe said. (End of chapter)