Winters in Xianshan are not too cold.

Penglai enters the sea, separated by more than 10,000 miles of land, although the weather is a little gloomy, but it is still not winter.

Xuanyuan Qingxue also didn't have a yellow applique on the mirror, perhaps because there was no one who missed.

She just stood quietly by the window, watching the gloomy weather.

She had a lot of thoughts in her heart, and suddenly she felt that the weather was the same as her own mood.

The maid behind her is an old man who has been following her for a long time, and she may know Xuanyuan Qingxue's emotions and personality well.

She knew that her own saintess should want to see the snow.

At this time in previous years, Xianshan should have been covered in silver and frozen for thousands of miles.

But this year.

Because of the collapse of the Great Zhou Tian Great Array, the climate of the entire miracle civilization has undergone many changes, and the weather has been gloomy for a few days, and finally there is no white plain snow.

And the saint of her own family doesn't have much to like, but maybe it's because of the snow in her name, and she is still very happy about the snow.

Every year, when the snowflakes fall, the saint of her own family will cook wine in the yard, stroke the piano and enjoy the snow.

"Holy Maiden, why don't I go and ask the Ice Master to make a snow in the courtyard?" the maid tentatively began. "Relieve boredom?"

I don't know why, after my own saint went out, her temperament changed a lot.

In the past, they were carefree people, but now they are like the caged sparrow, sullen.

It's been a few days, and if you want to stay like this, you're not afraid of getting sick.

Xuanyuan Qingxue did not speak.

She is still like a wooden person, looking out the window at the scenery that has not changed for thousands of years.

I don't know why, those scenery that she thought was good in the past feels a little eye-catching today.

"Qin Ge, go and pull up the curtain. Xuanyuan Qingxue turned around and walked to the desk, she was a little tired.

The maid stopped talking.

Hearing that his own holy daughter had lost the ancient artifact, the holy monarch was extremely angry, so he sealed his own holy daughter in the pavilion.

This made those other pavilion maids who usually saw her a sister and a sister come to see her like a plague in recent days.

Even some sisters in their own attic heard the rumors that the Holy Monarch was going to remove the Holy Maiden, and they had already entrusted themselves to leave Qingxue Tower.

Qin Ge thought like this, but she also thought that she was an honest person.

She has been serving the saint since she entered the mountain, and she is the closest person to her, and sometimes the saint has some confidant words, and is willing to chat with her.

She Qin Ge is the most popular person in this Qingxue Building.

She didn't have so many fancy intestines, and she always felt that her saint was a poor person.

In fact, in her heart, she didn't think that Xuanyuan Qingxue was a high-ranking saint, she treated her as a relative and a friend.

"Qin Ge, do you say it's terrible to marry?" Xuanyuan Qingxue suddenly spoke.

Qin Ge was stunned.

"Marry?" Qin Ge slowed down for a while, "I don't know either." ”

Regarding this taboo topic, Qin Ge really never thought that the maids serving in the Immortal Mountain had really never heard of getting married.

At most, the saint went out of the pavilion and went to the new aunt's house with the saint.

As for that fate, it's a taboo subject.

Qin Ge seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly glanced at Xuanyuan Qingxue.

Could it be that if you lose the ancient artifact, the Holy Monarch wants to marry off the Holy Daughter, how pitiful it is.

Thinking of this, Qin Ge's eyes were a little tearful.

"That's right. Xuanyuan Qingxue seemed to be a little depressed, "If, I said that one day, you are going to get married, then what will you do?"

"No, Qin Ge doesn't marry, Qin Ge wants to follow the saint for the rest of his life. Qin Ge fell to his knees all of a sudden, and tears flowed down like that.

Xuanyuan Qingxue frowned and waved her hand, but there was no follow-up.

Qin Ge stopped talking, she knew that her own holy daughter was a little displeased.

At this time, you must not speak.

She quickly wiped away her tears and tried to grin.

Glancing at the saintess who seemed to have lost her soul, Qin Ge sighed softly.

This time, my own saint has really changed a lot.

She was a little worried.

Outside the window, Xiaoice particles suddenly sporadically sprinkled.

Qin Ge was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had seen it wrong.

Stretched out his hand to take it, it was a cold little hand.

"Holy Maiden, it's going to snow. In the past, when Xuanyuan Qingxue was in a bad mood, she would only leave silently.

But today, she saw that it was going to snow, and she was also very happy.

She simply thought that as long as it snowed, her saintess might be happy.

Xuanyuan Qingxue didn't look up, as if she was caught in her own thoughts.

"Look, Holy Maiden, it's snowing. Qin Ge couldn't help but open his mouth to remind again, a little worried, disturbing the Holy Maiden's thoughts, that was a big mistake.

Xuanyuan Qingxue raised her head and glanced at the window.

Sure enough, the originally gloomy weather began to snow.

I still remember that the weather was very sunny a few days ago, and the weather was really unpredictable like a person, and it was difficult to guess whether it was sunny or rainy.

"I'm going to cook wine and move the piano. "Qin Ge is happy.

Xuanyuan Qingxue did not object, nor did she approve, and watched Qin Ge jump out of the door like a carefree little bird.

There was a moment.

She is so envious of Qin Ge that she doesn't have too much pressure on her body, let alone responsibility.

Immortal Mountain.

Many fairy children and fairy daughters were extremely happy with this snow without any warning.

For a while, everyone was happy and rushed to tell each other.

On the Yingxian Terrace, many of the stewards in charge of receiving them frowned.

This snow is a little strange.

They are all cultivators, and those who are in a slightly more refined state of mind can feel that there is a will in this snow that is elusive, but it does exist.

This snow, it is falling a little urgently.

"Elder Dragon. A monk stepped forward and looked at the old man with his hands hidden in his sleeves. "This ......"

"It doesn't matter. The old man looked at the sky outside Yingxiantai, his gaze was far away, and he seemed to see that the area that had left Penglai was still clear.

"Everyone who should come, all of them are here, this snow is tight, are we ......" another monk next to him reminded, seemingly extremely concerned about the body of the dragon elder, "Elder, your body is ...... bones"

"Wait. Elder Long didn't care, still waving his hand, as if waiting for someone.

This hand surprised many monks.

Elder Long was an extremely well-behaved person, and that would definitely not be the case in the past.

Could it be that this immortal mountain is going to usher in VIPs today?

But the leader of the tribe and some of the recorded powerhouses have already arrived, who will be the person who can make Elder Long wait in this snowflake?

However, since Elder Long was waiting with peace of mind, they could only wait patiently one by one.

Meanwhile.

In the major attics of the Immortal Mountain, many monks of different shapes, dressed as wild or fresh and refined, or with terrifying lines painted on their faces, all looked at the falling snowflakes.

They reacted differently.

In the back mountains.

A young man, pale.

Behind him was a boy.

"Master, something is wrong with this snow. The boy's voice was immature, but it was a word, as if his realm was quite profound.

"It doesn't matter. This young man may not seem to be very old, but when he speaks, he is quite majestic. "This snow is going to fall after all. ”

The young man, like Elder Long, felt that this snow was not a very important thing.

"The Five Tigers of the Alliance came this time to force Shizun to go to the Wasteland Plain. "The boy knew a lot, and he didn't know if it was a guess or if he had already gotten the exact results.

The young man didn't speak, he looked up at the falling snowflakes and thought for a moment.

It stands to reason that with his cultivation snowflakes would definitely not be able to get close, but he let the snowflakes fall on his hands and melt into a puddle of ice water.

His brow furrowed.

"I don't need them to force me, I'll go to the Wasteland as well. The young man spoke. "I thought it would take some time, but I didn't expect it to come so early. ”

The young man spoke, in the clouds.

The boy apparently did not know what the youth was saying.

But looking at the picture that appeared in front of the young man's eyes, a ball of light also welled up in his eyes.

Originally, in front of the snow, there was a young man riding an extremely windy panda swaying in the air.

He rummaged through his memories.

I still think that person is very ......