Hearing this, Blood Cultivation's expression was a little strange.

The tomb of a killing god who once killed thousands of people at every turn, would still disgust such a small pile of corpses?

But although she thought so in her heart, she herself did not ask this doubt.

Instead, he asked the other question at hand: "Is this the pile of rotting corpses you are looking for, what are you looking for them?"

Tomb: "In the illusion, I saw an ice cave full of ice coffins on this island, and I saw that there was still your body lying inside......"

"That's why you're here?"

Blood Cultivator interjected halfway.

Tomb: "Well, the reason why I rushed back now is to see if there is an ice cave."

But now it seems that there is no more. ”

Blood Cultivator: "Then are we going back now?"

She looked at her beside her, asking.

Hearing this, the tomb immediately responded without thinking: "Well, let's go back, on the way, I'll tell you what happened during this period." ”

After speaking, she took the initiative to take the other party's hand, and the two walked back unhurriedly towards the riverside where the boat docked in their memory.

Until she got on the boat and swam up the river, the tomb was telling Xuexiu about the days when the other party was not there, and what she had experienced alone.

From the Death Heaven Jinghong in the Eastern Far Continent to the changes in today's Xuanyang City.

After listening to all the narratives of the tomb, Xueshudun felt the illusion of a great dream for a thousand years.

Compared to wandering leisurely in the mountains and wilderness during this period, wandering aimlessly.

The tomb can be said to have been weathered and experienced hardships.

But then, I heard her say in a serious tone: "Now that you're done, let's talk about business." ”

Hearing her tell so seriously, the tomb immediately pricked up her ears in her arms and listened to the other party's next words.

Blood Cultivator: "First of all, what happened to you before I arrived?"

Are the visions you seeing set up or are they hallucinations that you have created after being attacked by poison?"

Hearing this, the tomb thought for a while, shook his head, and replied in a confused voice: "I don't know ......."

Seeing her say this, in the dark, the blood cultivator sighed as if he was nothing.

Then, he continued: "Now, do you still think that cultivation alone only needs destructive power?

If it were me, even if I didn't have a way to crack it, I would know what had happened to me.

You said that your current ability can directly wipe out the second class, even if it is the first class, you can fight evenly.

But the truth is that you won't be able to solve problems with killing anymore like you used to.

Now, you don't dare to resist until you are unsure of the situation, for fear that a casual attack will hurt the innocent.

In the face of a similar situation, you have no way to solve it, and you don't even know what happened to you, so you don't know where to start.

If I hadn't arrived in time this time, what would have happened to you?

Do you think it's sad if you can't afford to die under such tricks?"

Hearing this, the tomb fell silent.

After a while, she replied, "Well, I know, in the future, I will try to learn other formations."

I just hope that you can stay with me. ”

When she said this, her context was full of caution and a hint of pleading.

Blood Cultivator: "That's it, it's come to this, I don't need to say anything more, just remember it yourself." ”

She said as she stroked the little head of the tomb in her arms.

After that, there was no follow-up.

The two of them returned to the east of Fengyang City smoothly, and officially returned here, and there was nothing else in Xuexiu's heart.

Instead, the tomb was a little delighted, and the scene, which was not very different from the two of them in the city a few months ago, was the scene she had been looking forward to for months of loneliness.

For a while, all the external information was left behind by her, and in her eyes, including the bottom of her heart, only one person was allowed to cultivate blood, and nothing else.

Even the blood cultivation itself couldn't resist her state of mind, so she had to put down all her affairs first and accompany her wholeheartedly.

Tianju Gorge, under the knees of the imperial capital, the already white imperial palace, in this winter after a layer of snowflakes with the same white flowers, it becomes more suitable for the situation, less solemn and solemn temperament.

This time, however, it is not them who are the protagonists, but the same grandeur that surrounds the palace and grows to a complex of buildings that stretches for thousands of meters......

In a circle of exquisite and atmospheric independent buildings, at the silver-white walled door, the Heavenly Mirror and the wind bird carrying themselves both landed and stayed here.

In fact, she could have directly caused the wind birds to fly into the walled area, but she didn't, even though it was her former home.

Several guards in white armor were shocked when they saw the presence of Heaven Jinghong in person, and they didn't know what to do.

At that time, it was still the Heaven Mirror Hong who took the initiative to speak, which calmed down their undignified panic.

Dead Heaven Jinghong: "I'm just coming back to take a look, you just need to settle this wind bird." ”

She said this, and her voice was full of gentle peace.

After that, the guards were invisibly behaving a lot more normally.

After the Dead Heaven Jinghong walked unhurriedly through the door, two of them took the wind bird and prepared to lead it to the resettlement shed.

When she walked through the door, she was greeted by a long road paved with white stone bricks.

On either side is the green grass that stretches to the edge of the wall, and although the grass is now mostly obscured by the snow falling from the sky, there is still a faint amount of greenery visible below.

People can't help but think of the sight they are not hidden by the snow, and what a peaceful scene it would be if there was a brilliant afternoon sun swaying here.

Looking ahead, it was a cluster of buildings from low to high.

Some of them are traditional square, while others are cylindrical.

But they all have an obvious characteristic, that is, white, spotless but not prohibitive, but white that makes people yearn for it.

In the words of "Li Sheng", the father of the Heavenly Mirror, it is the charm of "civilization", which is a word that almost exists only in people's fiction, or will never be realized.

Even they are just trying to get closer to civilization and become civilization.

On the way, when Jinghong walked into the building complex, everyone who saw her was surprised.

What's more, it was even more difficult to control himself and directly exclaimed, "Miss is back! Miss is back!"

For a while, the whole family unconsciously spread the news.

It didn't take long for Chu Renshi, the biological mother of Jinghong, to follow the guidance of the servants at home and take the initiative to find her.

As soon as they met, the two smiled and gave each other a hug.

After that, Chu Renshi took her left hand and said enthusiastically: "It's cold outside, go home with your mother first!"

After saying that, he led her to her old house.

It was a domed, two-storey house with balconies, terraces, skylights, living rooms, studyes, kitchens, bedrooms, and mouths.

Even though the Heavenly Mirror Hung has been away from the family for nearly a year, there are still people taking care of it here, and until now, it is as neat as new and unchanged.

At the same time, no matter what kind of house building, there will always be a spiritual array blessing here to provide heating.

As soon as they entered the door, they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the Chu people, and the heating instantly surrounded the two of them, driving away all the discomfort and cold outside for them.

After entering the living room, she sat down on the bench and saw that she was about to get busy.

"You wait first, and my mother will give you a whole table of hot and good food immediately!"

Chu Renshi said this, and at the same time, he immediately turned around and walked briskly in the direction of the kitchen.

From beginning to end, Mourning Heaven Jinghong just sat in place, looking at his mother's slightly busy figure with a light smile.

She didn't speak, because she didn't know what to say.

When there was a vibrant fire in the kitchen, she got up from her seat and turned and walked in the direction of the study.

She has always been like this, and there are many things in the world that make her feel bored, so it is better to immerse herself in books, even if they are books that have been read once......

If you look at it from the beginning, you may be able to taste a little new charm.

It's been a long time since she's seen a landscape that tugs at her heartstrings, and she's tired of seeing a lot of them.

Odd people, she was sure she hadn't seen much.

And every time she sees one, it will definitely make her feel new and exciting, and arouse her interest.

The tomb is just one of them.

But she didn't intend to wander the noisy and noisy world of the world consciously in search of those beings.

In her words, it's just to go with the flow and look at fate.

Therefore, she will also care about the strange people who meet her, because perhaps the first meeting will also be the last.

But there is no way, one of the differences between people and things is this, people, once they miss it, they may never see it again.

As for the scenery, as long as you go to a specific place, it is very likely to be encountered.

This may be a pity, but it is also a unique beauty among people.

The two walls of the study are made of transparent glass, and through them, you can directly look out at the vast world ahead.

On a sunny day, in the afternoon, the gentle afterglow of the sun will reflect on the floor of the room, and you will sit inside and see the clouds or white clouds – or the blue sky with sparse clouds.

It will be set against the large green below, and if the occupants want to feel cool in this scene, they can also open the air vents set up in the upper part of the glass to let the outside air into the room.

However, even then, the coolness that can be felt in the room will be more or less inferior to the natural wind that directly greets you.

At this time, it is the cold winter season, and the Heavenly Mirror Hong will naturally not open the outlet.

She just sat quietly in the corner of the room, near the sandalwood desk, and took a book from the shelf.

Casually turn the page and read it with a peaceful face.

The sky began to get dark before I knew it.

At a certain moment, the warm-colored spiritual lamp in the study suddenly lit up on its own, pulling the Heavenly Mirror Hung out of the world of words and sentences in the book.

She looked away from the writing, looked up, and sat up straight.

It was also at this time that outside the door, after a light knock, a respectful voice came into the room.

It's just that it wasn't the female voice of her mother, Chu Ren's, but an unknown male voice that she couldn't remember who it belonged to: "The meal is ready, just waiting for you and Uncle Li, senior sister." ”

At first, when she heard the honorific title "you", she subconsciously thought of servants.