"Life and death are so light, victory and defeat are so important! I will never admit defeat to anyone in my life! Not even Zi Dou!"

Thinking of this, the old man roasted Li snorted angrily, and shot out countless purple and red starlights with his fingers, directly triggering the movement of Heavenly Dao, and then changing the content of Heavenly Dao... It can be regarded as updating a wave of Holy Son trials in advance.

algorithm.

I can't solve the problem, so I'll update the patch in advance, but I'm still very angry, angry and envious at the same time.

Where did Zi Dou find such a disciple who is capable of causing trouble...

Why can't I find it!

...

At the same time, Arctic Mountain was at the inner court of the Daoguo Conference.

The Northern Man God was dressed in red, with a red gauze covering her face, standing in the wind and snow. She was completely covered in a red cloak, as if she didn't want any snow to fall on her skin.

The Northern Barbarian Country is a Snow Country, and she is the Snow God of this Snow Country.

However, the funny thing is that she doesn't like snow, but she can't say she hates it. She just has no expectations for snow.

She seemed to be looking forward to something else more than snow, but she had forgotten what it was.

She seemed to have been waiting for something, but she had long forgotten what she was waiting for, because this life was already her forty-second reincarnation.

Every time she kills herself, she will lose something. It may be memories, emotions, Taoism, or other things...

She lost a lot, but she couldn't remember what she had lost.

This was great sadness, but her heart couldn't feel what sadness was.

Because there was only a void in her chest, she had no heart at all. She probably lost it when she committed suicide in a certain life.

Behind him, several Northern Barbarian God generals knelt in the snow, reporting to the Northern Barbarian Gods one by one all the noteworthy events in the Northern Barbarian Kingdom in recent days.

"Lord Lan Sheng still can't be contacted. He may have been delayed by something important..." God General Xuanzhao knelt in front of the gods, his eyes were fiery and humble, looking up at the back of the Northern Barbarian God.

That back view was his lifelong belief! He was willing to give up everything just to have the Northern Barbarian God smile at him.

But he also knew that this matter was just an extravagant wish in his heart. Not to mention that the Northern Man God didn't even bother to show mercy and look at him one more time; even if he was willing to look at him a few more times, it was absolutely impossible for him to smile at him.

He had never seen the Northern Barbarian God smile.

Even when the Northern Barbarian God was playing her favorite chess game, she had never seen it before.

This made him very doubtful whether there was anyone in this world who could make the cold-hearted Northern Barbarian God smile for him.

"Put away your delusions. I can pretend that this has never happened. Otherwise, you can also choose to turn into an eternal piece of snow over the northern barbarian kingdom." But at this moment, the cold words of the northern barbarian god came.

The news instantly shattered all the delusions of General Xuanzhen. In the snowy weather, cold sweat soaked his whole body.

"My subordinates will die! Please forgive me!"

"I won't do it next time." What I received was still the cold reply from the Northern Barbarian God.

This is not forgiveness, but...not caring.

She actually doesn't care if others have wrong thoughts about her, but she doesn't like others to have wrong thoughts about her.

This is very contradictory.

I obviously don't dislike it, but I still... don't like it.

Why exactly is this happening...

The Northern Man God raised his jade neck and looked at the endless snow in the sky with his beautiful eyes.

With her computing power, she can calculate the number of snowflakes in the sky at the moment and even predict the total amount of snow falling in the next hundred years.

But there were still things she couldn't figure out or understand.

Human affairs are really complicated, and people's hearts are even more complicated.

If everything in the world were destined on the chessboard, perhaps there would be no such troubles...

"Do you want my subordinates to send more people to look for Lan Sheng?" General Xuan Strike asked cautiously.

"No need. The reason why Blue Sage didn't come was not because he was misled by something important, but because of other reasons. I can't figure out the specific reason, but the fact that I can't calculate it is enough to explain the problem. It's probably because of the action of the Nishi Sage.

.." The Northern Man God said with an indifferent expression.

"What! Are there another rebel saints intervening in our Northern Barbarians' calamity! These rebel saints really deserve..." Xuanzhao Shenjiang said in a hateful voice.

He wanted to curse those who rebel against the Holy Spirit and deserve to die, but he couldn't say it out loud. In this ineffable world, he couldn't do whatever he wanted.

"Be careful. You have been having many delusional thoughts recently, which is a sign of calamity. I am afraid that someone has secretly used deception to lure you into calamity. Before countless calamities, if you were under a saint, you would die if you entered. You are a saint.

, and do not dare to show up publicly at this time, so as not to increase wear and tear."

"Thank you for the reminder, your Majesty. I will definitely be more careful!" General Xuanzhao said gratefully.

"That's good, what else is there to do?" the Northern Barbarian God.

"Other matters are not important, so my subordinates and others have written them down in the memorial." The gods replied respectfully.

"Since there is nothing to do, then... that's right." The Northern Man God was planning to send the generals away, but suddenly he remembered something, so he changed the topic.

"A few days ago, the sunny and snowy days came early. Have you found out the reason?" The Beiman God didn't know why she cared about such a trivial matter that the sunny and snowy days came early.

She has clearly calculated the good and bad of this matter, and it is clear that it is neither bad nor good, and it has nothing to do with the fate of the Northern Barbarians.

But for some reason, she still cared a little about this matter, as if there was an inexplicable emotion waiting for something in the hollow depths of her heart.

"Your Majesty, forgive me!" The gods and generals apologized one after another, obviously unable to find anything.

I don’t think that an accidental weather change has any profound meaning.

"There is no reason..." The Northern Barbarian God sighed faintly, then was startled, not knowing why he was sighing like this.

What on earth was she expecting?

Obviously, there is nothing in her past and future, and nothing has ever appeared.

She finally dismissed the gods and generals and stood alone in the wind and snow, as if she had completely merged with the lonely wind and snow, and gradually she could no longer see clearly.

But at this moment, the Northern Man God's eyes suddenly changed.

She seemed to sense something she couldn't understand.

"There is another barbarian god who has appeared in the Snow Temple. I should have never seen this person before, but why does it feel so familiar..."

"Where is Xuanzhi!"

"The final general is Xuan Ji, and I am willing to go through fire and water for you!"

"You don't have to go through fire and water. All you need to do is go to the Snow God's Temple and invite a guest over. His name may be Zhang Dao..." Maybe it's not Zhang Dao, but the Northern Man God can't figure out the truth behind it.

Only in the fragmented pictures deduced, I saw...a butterfly fluttering towards the fire, regardless of everything, at all costs, but still turned into ashes bit by bit.

And for the first time, she felt a little irritated and a little scared because she couldn't figure out something.

It was as if the fire was burning not just butterflies, but her empty heart!

This picture has no meaning!

But...if her future really encounters a scene of burning butterflies, she must rescue that butterfly!

"Zhang Dao? This name sounds familiar. Could it be him? No, it must be someone with the same name."

General Xuan Jing was startled when he heard this, but he immediately remembered the past when he went to Nanliang Chess Academy to visit friends.

There, he also met Zhang Dao, a talented chess player...but it was probably not the same person.

No matter how talented he is, he is just an ant, a speck of dust, and is not worthy of being invited by the Barbarian God!
Chapter completed!