Pieces of silver-white ice crystals fell into the palms of Pregnant Qiao, and the memories of the past came to her heart one by one.

She remembers the snowfall, and the first time she saw Lan Luo, he captured her back to the Ice King's palace and became his slave girl. She remembered the night when Lan Luo stood in the snow and played the jade flute for her all night, and the two of them played the piano and drank each other in the pine forest tent......

"Liar...... You once said you would spend the rest of your life with me......"

Pregnant Joe couldn't hold herself, and tears came out of her eyes!

She's back, she's done! She finally broke through the seal of the Nine Heavens Ren Nu and escaped from the cold and dark place where she was imprisoned! The Nine Heavens Ren Nu's spirit was once again beaten back to its original form, turning into a golden light cluster that floated within her sea of qi.

However, she never saw the man who made her think about it again.

The people you love will leave you...... Leaving you......

Qiankun Guding said that all the people she loved would leave her, first the witch god Chaka, and now Lan Luo...... Pregnant Jo suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, she held her head in her hands, curled up her body, as if someone had choked her throat, and struggled in pain.

"No! I don't want it"

The black flames on her body surged higher and higher, and a blood-colored totem spread from the tail of her eyes and climbed onto her cheek.

"Little girl, keep your mind!"

Ryuzawa reached out and grabbed Pregnant Qiao's shoulders, forcing her to look up at herself. There was no luster in her eyes, only infinite emptiness and cold killing intent.

Long Ze's heart ached, and he said, "Little girl, I know you're very sad, but think about those who care about you...... Even for them, you have to live strong!"

"Poof"

A scimitar stabbed into Long Ze's chest, and Pregnant Qiao's face turned pale, and the blood-colored totem on her face became more and more weird and bewitching. Her eyes flashed red, and she looked at Long Ze expressionlessly.

There was a sharp pain in Long Ze's chest, he frowned slightly, gritted his teeth and endured the pain with a breath, held the handle of the half-moon scimitar with both hands, and pulled it outward, pulling the half-moon scimitar out of his chest, and the half-moon scimitar brought out a string of blood beads, splashing pregnant Qiao's face.

Long Ze's face sank, and he tapped a few times on his chest to stop the bleeding from the wound. was about to speak, but saw Pregnant Qiao holding the Lei Gong Hammer in his hand again. Long Ze hurriedly rushed forward, stretched out his palm and tapped the back of Pregnant Qiao's neck, Pregnant Qiao's eyes closed, and she fell softly into Long Ze's arms.

"Am I too anxious?"

Long Ze shook his head and sighed faintly. He took out a silk handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood from her face.

The Spirit Queen, Snow Maiden, and Lan Luo were all dead, and Lan Jue, who was not far away, turned into a piece of silver light and drilled into Long Ze's body. The second reincarnation of the Divine Beast Bai Ze's Nine Reincarnations has been completed.

Pregnant Qiao was woken up by the sound of a whimpering flute, accompanied by the sound of running water. The sound of the flute was ethereal and tactful, with a hint of indescribable pathos. Is there any unspeakable sadness about the person who played it?

Pregnant Joe's long eyelashes twitched, and she slowly opened her eyes.

What catches your eye is a coiled plum tree, the petals are pink and delicate, the breeze blows, and sometimes there are falling flowers falling into the water, accompanied by the gurgling stream, drifting away into the distance.

Under the plum tree, sat a silver-haired man dressed in white. He held a jade flute in his hand, his lips touched the hole lightly, the jade fingers flew, and the undulating sound of the flute trickled out like flowing water. The sound of the flute seemed to have a kind of breathtaking magic, and she was fascinated by it, her eyes gradually blurred, and in a hazy way, she seemed to have turned into a fallen flower, drifting farther and farther with the stream.

The sound of the flute stopped, and Long Ze stood in front of Pregnant Qiao at some point.

Pregnant Qiao sat up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She found herself lying on an ice rock with a thick robe underneath.

Long Ze squatted down, stared at Pregnant Qiao with a pair of silver-gray eyes, and said, "Are you awake?"

Pregnant Qiao nodded lightly, and glanced at the jade flute in Long Ze's hand again.

"Is this a familiar one? This jade flute was given to him by me, tune...... I also taught him to play. ”

Pregnant Qiao's eyes were misty, a teardrop the size of a bean dripped down, she lowered her head, and said, "All this is really planned by you?"

Long Ze's gaze sank, and he said, "Yes and no." ”

Pregnant Qiao looked up at Long Ze, tears kept rolling down, and her stubborn look stabbed Long Ze's heart.

"Which ones are and which ones aren't? You've been using me from the beginning, yes and no? You always knew he was going to die, yes and no? You ......"

Pregnant Joe bit her lip, she shook her head, and couldn't say any more. She hugged her knees, buried her head and cried, it was useless to say anything now, Lan Luo was dead!

Long Ze stepped forward and hugged Pregnant Qiao, but was violently freed from Pregnant Qiao, she held the half-moon scimitar in her hand, and glared at Long Ze fiercely.

"What? Do you want to stab me again?

Long Ze stepped forward, and a bright red blood stain soaked from his chest, which looked very dazzling.

Pregnant Qiao's face was sad, she put away the half-moon scimitar in her hand, and roared in a lost voice: "You go! I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you again!"

Pregnant Qiao stood up and was about to leave, but her wrist was grabbed by Long Ze.

Long Ze picked up the snow fox fur on the ice stone and draped it on Pregnant Qiao. Gently hugged her into his arms, and immediately let go of his hands.

"Those eyes of his are mine, the one who has been watching you from beginning to end...... I'll leave, you can hate me, but sooner or later, you'll understand. ”

A breeze swept through Pregnant Qiao's cheeks, drying the tears from her face, and she turned her head to look behind her, and Long Ze was gone.

Pregnant Joe walked slowly along the ice stream.

Ahead, a huge glacial lake appeared. The glacial lake is unfathomably deep, freezing in extremely cold temperatures, and criss-crossing the lake with severe ice fissures that complement the surrounding glaciers to create a dazzling ice blue.

Pregnant Jo stretched out one foot and stepped lightly on the ice, the ice was very thick, and the ice surface was like a mirror, reflecting her delicate reflection. Her face was as pale as paper, and she was dressed in white, covered with a snow fox fur, which Long Ze had just put on her.

Beneath the ice-blue surface of the lake is a layer of white ice flowers, which come in a variety of shapes and are crystal and ingenious.

She forgot to glance behind her, and if she didn't want to turn back, she would have to walk through the glacial lake area before dark. Otherwise, even if she has the ability to see the sky, it is easy to fall into the bottomless ice cave when she crosses the river.

Now, there is no more to worry about, and Pregnant Qiao's feet are stepping on the surface of the lake one after another, and she must find the entrance to the next level of Infernal Hell as soon as possible.

She didn't notice that when she raised her feet and walked towards the middle of the ice lake, the ice flowers that were frozen in the ice under her feet bloomed one by one.