Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

The first stop of the Saint Son’s tour was the Yun Family, one of the six great longevity families.
This is just a random selection.
Although the Zhongruo Continent is large, the locations of the superpowers are even more distant, but without the time constraints, the distance really doesn’t make much sense for the god-shaping realm powerhouse.
Cang’s situation is somewhat strange.
Although his body is sitting in the Holy Land Wuya Temple, this doll body can fully exert his power, so it doesn’t matter whether it is the body or not.
“The Yun family is good.”
The chariots of the Holy Land drove slowly on the road.
It’s snowing today.
Although the season is not right and the sun is shining brightly at the moment, the snow is floating in the sky, falling to the ground, dotted with distant hills, but it is quite interesting.
The person who spoke was Yu Qingyue.
She roughly described the information she knew about the Yun family.
“The current generation of Yun Family Tianjiao is named Yun Jian, and his physique is unknown. Compared with the descendants of other longevity families and the three dynasties, he is obviously much more low-key. But the occasional shot is made, and his cultivation base can be confirmed as well. Has reached the level of the peak of the robbery habitat.”
“Oh oh.”
The little saint made a sound to show that he was listening.
But no matter how he looked, he was attracted by the snow scene outside. On that young face, he looked like he wanted to go out to play.
Gu Shiyun hugged him.
The beautiful woman’s slender jade hands pressed against his waist and belly. On her dignified and soft face, her eyes were full of him. After finishing the time, she wanted to ask if he was hungry.
But with Yu Qingyue and the evil spirit in the carriage, it was difficult to undress and feed him.
“I want to eat ice…”
“Why do you want to eat this?”
“Because the snow outside looks cool.”
Fang Mingjing’s idea was surprisingly simple.
Because it’s summer now, and the snow outside looked cold and cold, and the little saint just looked at it and felt a little craving for ice.
Whether it’s ice cream, ice cream, or shaved ice made with strawberry jam, I’m just a little greedy all of a sudden… It’s a pity that this world is a bit tricky, and at most, only shaved ice with strawberry jam can do it.
“Let’s talk about it later when we find an inn.”
“Um.”
Fang Mingjing responded obediently.
He looked at the falling snow outside in a good mood.
Speaking of which, Fang Mingjing still remembers what Mu Changqing said, “The changes of the four seasons are the rules of the world and cannot be changed at will”, but now Elder Cang is quite free to do whatever he wants. .
Time flows slowly.
With the fine snow, the noble driver of the Holy Land arrived at the Yun Family’s territory in the evening at a slow and slow pace.
The Yun family’s territory is not as grand as the Liu family.
However, from the outside, it looks like a very prosperous ancient town. In addition to most of the Yun family living in the town, there are also a few foreigners who do business.
And asThe Yun family’s territory is more lively than usual.
Because there was news that the first target of the Holy Son of Chongxiao was the Yun family, many good people came here spontaneously, including disciples and elders of various sects and sects, loose cultivators, or simply spies from other longevity families.
As soon as the chariot arrived in the Holy Land, it immediately attracted the attention of this group of people.
“That chariot, the Holy Land really came!”
“It’s very elegant to travel with frost and snow all the way.”
“How come that driver is a puppet?”
“Strange…that puppet doesn’t have the slightest breath and spiritual power, but why can it move so freely?”
Looking at Cang, who was sitting in front of the carriage, many people in the crowd had flickering eyes.
Although Cang is honored as the Great Elder of the Holy Land, compared to other elders in the Holy Land, he is almost not well-known at all, so no one can realize his existence… However, out of reverence for the Holy Land , but no one dared to use spiritual sense to test it as soon as they came up.
“No! This snow actually fell into Yun’s house?!”
“what!?”
As the chariot of the Holy Land approached, crystal snowflakes fluttered down from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Yunjia town was covered with a thin layer of white.
The crowd watching was a little late, and it wasn’t until someone suddenly screamed that they noticed something was wrong.
You must know that countless Taoist formations are built above the Yun Family.
The content of these formations is varied, but the emphasis is without exception on early warning and defense. When unfolding, not only will hostile things or attacks be excluded, but when the seasons change, rain and snow will not affect it. to the cloud house.
However, now the entire city of the Yun family is snowing.
If it was said that the visitor from the Holy Land deliberately cast a spell to let the snow pass through the Taoist formation of the Yun family, it would be fair to say, but the strange thing is that there is no trace of the spell being cast on the snow at all, and it just fell naturally.
“.〃 Holy Son Chongxiao…”
A young man from the city came out.
He has a dignified appearance and looks like a Confucian scholar in brocade clothes, but when he appeared here, many people’s eyes lit up.
“Cloud advice!”
“When did he (Nord Zhao) come?”
“The Yun family’s younger generation is the most talented person. It is said that he broke through the peak of the Tribulation Realm as early as ten years ago. Looking at it now, he really is a unicorn!”
“The peak of the Jie Habitat… The same realm as Feng Muxiu of the Great Feng Dynasty and Yu Xiuxian of the Yu family, this Yun remonstrance is really low-key.”
“Yeah, I used to think that the rumors might be a bit exaggerated, but now, looking at him, he really deserves to be able to compete with those Tianjiao for the top position in the Tianjiao list.”
“Speaking of the Tianjiao list, what about the Chongxiao Holy Son who ranks first?”
For a while, many people were looking at the chariots in the Holy Land.
Ever since Yun Jian appeared, the chariot had stopped. Under everyone’s breathless anticipation, there was finally some movement in the chariot.
Fang Mingjing walked out. .