Fanchen's hair fluttered messily in the breeze, and his expression was very calm.

Qianhui's mood is very contradictory and complicated.

She didn't know if the mortal dust in front of her was pretending, or if she really didn't remember anything! Or was mortal dust just trying to test people's hearts?

Her head was messy, and scenes flashed in her mind about the life that Fan Chen had lived with everyone, everything was her plan, and everything was her hypocrisy.

There was a sore nose, and in an instant, the eyes became blurry.

"Master!" Fan Chen called in a low voice.

Qianhui's heart is also painful, she really regards Fanchen as her own disciple, thinking that Fanchen may be using herself, really using Nixian Mountain, or she may be using to deceive Rin Ye, her heart hurts so much that she can't breathe.

"I'm not your master, why did you want to kill Chenke, and even colluded with the Demon Realm to snatch the Xuanyuan Mirror! Why did you deceive us?" she asked Fan Chen loudly, looking at Fan Chen with sharp eyes.

Fan Chen shook his head helplessly. "I didn't, Master!

She screamed longingly, shouted longingly, and screamed to the end, she didn't want to beg for mercy, she just wanted to tell Master that she really didn't lie to everyone, she really didn't ......

"I'm not your master! don't call me master. Qian Hui resolutely shouted to Fan Chen, there was no room for turnaround.

The Raven frowned, haunted himself with guilt, and still refused to let himself go.

He clearly understood that although Yingmo couldn't see mortal dust, he knew that she was safe and safe in any corner of the Six Realms, and Yingmo felt happy and happy. If, one day, he knew that mortal dust had disappeared in this world and ceased to exist, how sad and sad Yingmo would be......

Thinking of this, he couldn't watch Fan Chen die with him.

Puff fell to his knees, shocking everyone present, especially Zhiya.

threatened him with death, but he was not afraid, saying that he only knelt down to Yingmo alone, and refused to kneel to his father, Emperor Tiandi, but at this moment, he knelt down to Qianhui, and Zhiya's heart was very unpleasant.

"What are you doing? Get up. Fan Chen shouted in shock, looking at the invincible Po Crow, who didn't take anyone in his eyes except for Yingmo, actually knelt down to the master, she knew that the Po Crow wanted to make a final effort for herself.

Qian Hui's eyes looked at Fan Chen fixedly, and she didn't look at the crow, she had never hated the demon world so much, and said to the crow mercilessly: "You get up." ”

The crow clenched his fists tightly, and the tightly bound fairy rope on his body stretched his arms into a horizontal and horizontal one, and he slowly raised his head. "Why do you have to wronged her? Qianhui God, she is your disciple, do you really have the heart to see her being killed by the Dragon Slayer Pillar? to see her tortured like this? to see her fall into ashes?"

He only has them not to be so cruel, only they can have a trace of mercy, a trace of unbearable, and not to be so resolute to push mortal dust into the dragon slaying array.

Fanchen looked at the figure of the podow gratefully, aggrieved, grateful, and sad filled every inch of her skin.

Po Crow! You did this all because of Yingmo, everything because of him! For him to kneel down to her, in order to save his own life, why bother?

Qian Hui flicked her sleeves angrily, took a step, and replied loudly: "The evil demon is actually forbearance with me?"

Fan Chen was a little moved, relieved, and happy to envelop her instantly.

I am really lucky to know a person like him.

The corners of her mouth were raised, and she laughed happily and praised the podrows. "Po Crow, I can get to know you in mortal life, I am fortunate in my three lives, I am proud of you, I am proud of you, you are affectionate and righteous, and you are a man who stands up to the sky. ”

The voice is unequivocal and powerful.

All the immortals looked at Fan Chen with strange eyes, and they had never seen that the person who was standing in front of the Dragon Slaying Pillar and was about to accept the Immortal Punishment could be so calm and smile so happily.

Everyone is puzzled, how big a mind and how big a heart this is!

The Raven pursed his lips and smiled, slowly stood up, and slowly turned sideways.

"It's my great luck to know such an extraordinary woman as you. He happily replied to Fanchen.

"Hahaha......"

The two of them burst into laughter, and all the words were not superfluous!

This kind of affection is incomprehensible to no one present, and no one can understand that there is no interest between them, only affectionate friendship, no good or evil, just friends, friends who make friends......

The Emperor of Heaven looked at Fan Chen's appearance and felt familiar, how much this was like his old friend, a special old man.

Bai Yao looked at Fan Chen smiling so happily, she was stunned.

Did she win? Why did she look like a winner when she won her?

Bai Yao's whole head was empty, and she looked at the strange and familiar mortal dust in front of her in a daze, she only felt like she had won, and she seemed to have lost!

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in the sky.

Snowflakes fluttered and fell silently from the night sky, and the cold wind stirred up the ruthlessness and coldness in everyone's hearts.

"Look! It's snowing. ”

"Why is it snowing all of a sudden?"

"It's snow! It's snow!"

......

Under the disturbance of the immortals, Qianhui looked up and saw that it was really snowing, it was really snowing......

Birao stretched out her right hand, and the snowflakes fell on her palm, slowly melting.

She glanced at Fan Chen, saw that there was nothing beside Fan Chen, and the podos were not affected by the snow in the slightest, and laughed loudly, she was thoughtful and fell into endless thoughts.

Under the night sky, snowflakes flutter all over the sky, like countless snow elves dancing in the air.

The laughter of mortal dust and podos penetrated the entire Neon Immortal Mountain, and they laughed so happily and so suddenly, as if they were swearing that they would no longer be cold and sad on such a cold and snowy night.

The snow, deep and deep, grew bigger and bigger, as if there were a thousand emotions and were as turbulent as the sea.

Able to drown everything, there is also a hint of nudity like revealing the hidden head and tail. The snowflakes are myriad and crystal clear, like warriors on a journey, wearing silver armor and white sails sailing......

There will be no more surprises this night.

In the long snowy field, the mountains of Nixian Mountain are being covered with layers of silver snow.

The growth of a soul tonight is like a thin snow, a real growth in the wilderness of the dragon slaying platform.

There will be some vastness, watching in silence, some snow drifting in the night, others falling into the mud of the night.

Mortal Dust and Podow stared at each other, they were appreciating each other and understanding each other.

The laughter slowly disappeared in the snowy night, and at this time, Nixian Mountain was already snow-capped, and the Dragon Slaying Platform was white.

How cold it is! Fanchen was so cold that her lips turned white, and she really felt the warmth and coldness of people's hearts without the protection of her body, and she also really felt that the cold wind on a snowy night was biting.