When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 189: Crisis of Snow Country, Snow Girl

When Yin Xue was in a bad mood, she would always go to that mysterious little porcelain shop and talk to the shop owner about what was on her mind. The boss would always listen quietly and never feel annoyed.

As she grew older, she gradually began to pay attention to etiquette. She was no longer the little girl she was before, and her address to the owner of the porcelain shop gradually changed from "Brother Porcelain Man" to "Mr."

But the attitude has never changed.

This year, Yin Yang controlled the government and worked hard all day long. It was difficult to find time to play with his sister. Seeing that his brother was tired, Yin Xue quietly went to the kitchen and made some cakes to send to him.

However, when she went to say hello the next day, she found that the cakes were intact and cold. She silently put away the dishes and chopsticks, her eyes becoming more and more moist, and without saying a word, she ran to talk to "Mr."

It's not that she's angry, she just feels so useless. Her father wears armor and goes into battle to kill the enemy, and the emperor's brother controls the government, but she can't do anything.

The porcelain shop owner had a friendly smile on his face, touched her head, and brought her a beautiful little porcelain figure.

As usual.

The boss told her the story of the porcelain man. His voice was smooth and soft, as if it had some kind of magical power that could make people calm.

After telling a story, Yin Xue felt much better. She stood up and wanted to go back to the palace. Otherwise, the emperor would be worried when he found out. She didn't want to cause trouble.

Take a few steps.

Yin Xue suddenly turned around and saw the porcelain shop owner, still sitting at the door with a warm smile on his face, looking at her. When he saw her turning back, he waved lightly.

It seems that nothing has changed over the years.

Another year.

The wars between the Volcano Country and the Snow Country became more and more frequent.

Xuelai Country underestimated the determination of Volcano Country.

Several battles in a row were lost.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Yin Yong'an was an extraordinary warrior. He took the lead and rushed into the enemy's army, wearing the flag of Xue Lai Kingdom, and killed the enemy bravely.

The morale of Xuelai Country increased greatly, and they won this battle with difficulty, temporarily repelling the army of Volcano Country, and the clarion call of triumph sounded in Xuelai country.

Yin Yongan frowned and looked much haggard. Although he had returned in triumph, there was no joy on his face. On the contrary, he looked solemn and frowning.

He knew that this peace was only temporary.

And sixteen-year-old Yin Yang also realized this.

He was tall, born with supernatural powers, and had learned martial arts since he was a child. He could not afford to kneel in front of his father, and begged to fight with his father to protect his family and country.

Yin Yong'an agreed, and Yin Yang was overjoyed. When the war in the north resumed, Yin Yang put on his precious armor and military uniform and said goodbye to his sister. Yin Xue burst into tears. Yin Yang helped her wipe away her tears, stopped talking, turned around and left, silently. bid farewell.

When he was riding a horse and passed by the small porcelain shop, he got off his horse and went into the porcelain shop to have a look.

The porcelain boss in white clothes was still there. The two looked at each other. The boss smiled and said with great emotion, they have grown so big.

Yin Yang clasped his fists, cupped his hands, and walked out of the porcelain shop.

The boss stopped him and asked him to choose a porcelain figure before leaving. Yin Yang thought for a while and started choosing in the store. The lifelike little porcelain figures flashed through his eyes. He saw one that looked very similar to his sister. The porcelain figure reached out to grab it, but stopped in mid-air and turned to pick up the porcelain figure next to it.

He is afraid of seeing things and missing people. The army gradually retreated, and the owner of the porcelain shop stood at the door, leaning on the edge of the door and watching them go away.

The world is bustling with activity.

The strife never stops.

There are occasional reports of fighting on the front lines.

There is good news and there is bad news.

Yin Xue often cried and laughed while holding the letter. In the letter, Yin Yang exaggeratedly described his bravery, how he saw through the enemy's tricks, rushed into the enemy's army one man and one horse, and killed seven in and seven out.

He also said in the letter that there were occasional times when morale was low. Once, he and his father were trapped in a valley, with no food or water, and morale was low. Many soldiers were planning to surrender.

He didn't want to, so he told the soldiers a story about what happened to him when he went out to look for snow. He said that his story was not as good as "Sir", but he told it as hard as he could. He described the appearance of snow to everyone. The crystal clear snow is just to the east. If I have a chance in the future, I will take everyone to see it. Then their morale soared, and they broke through the enemy siege in one fell swoop, ushering in a glimmer of hope.

Yin Xue cried and laughed, and shared it with the porcelain shop owner. She felt proud, but couldn't help but worry. She sat at the door, looked at the sky, pondered for a long time, and suddenly said that she wanted to be a snow girl.

She understood why the emperor was so obsessed with Xue in the first place.

She wanted to take over her brother's ambition and do something for them.

So, she wanted to ask for snow.

She originally thought that the gentleman from the porcelain shop would object.

However, the other party smiled gently and told her to do it when she figured it out.

The snow girl doesn't just do whatever she wants. She needs to go through physical examination, bloodline, induction... and other tests before she can perform the sacrifice.

As a royal daughter, Yin Xue is now fourteen years old and has grown into a beautiful woman. After passing the Snow Girl's assessment, she seeks snow for Xue Lai's country in her own way.

Time passes.

It was a year later that Yin Xue came to the small porcelain shop again.

Yin Xue fifteen.

Tall and lithe, she sauntered forward with a royal demeanor. Li Changxiao looked at the girl walking towards him. In a daze, he could still see the child who cried loudly because he got lost when he was young.

I just sighed in my heart, time flies so fast.

Yin Xue bowed and told Li Changxiao that in the past year, she had learned many snow-begging rituals, but she couldn't ask for snow. She felt a little sad and began to doubt whether she could really ask for snow.

Li Changxiao, as usual, moved a small stool, sat beside her and told her that the dance of the Snow Girl could bring snow, so she didn't need to be discouraged.

Yin Xue was greatly encouraged, and returned to the palace to practice the art of bringing snow.

The volcano in the north was faintly showing signs of eruption.

In the volcanic cave, turbid black air rose.

The soldiers of the Volcano Kingdom soon launched another strong attack, and the Snow Kingdom was defeated and the people were in panic. What was worse was that in a battle, Yin Yongan and Yin Yang were ambushed at the same time, and two arrows flew out from the dark and hit the father and son at the same time.

The porcelain man that Yin Yang carried with him helped him block the sword, but his father was not so lucky and was shot off his horse by an arrow. Yin Yang was furious, and after killing all the thieves, he issued an order to retreat to the capital and take his father Emperor Yin Yongan back to the capital to recuperate.

The capital was filled with defeated soldiers and ordinary people. The king was seriously injured and bedridden. The Xuelai Kingdom was at its most critical moment.

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