Chapter 6: The Determination of the Tomb of Despair

In the Ice Palace, Xi Mutong received the big red wedding offer from the python, and there was no joy in his heart, only apology. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She couldn't forget how she seduced the caracal in a frenzy and almost took his life on the night after seeing the Jinshu Sage, but he didn't know anything about it, and said sorry to her again and again afterwards.

The words of the mad python are right, because of the ten thousand souls and bones-destroying lock, the caracal does have a lifetime of regret for her, and it is difficult to break the word "sorry" for the rest of her life. Unexpectedly, when the two of them were about to come to the end of their lives, the person who owed a "sorry" became her Xi Mutong.

The old demon king with dizzy eyes can't see her heavy heart, I heard that in order to destroy her, she is willing to guard the Burning Ice Palace for a long time, and she is so anxious that she doesn't know what to do. In his mind, the Great War of the Six Realms was extremely harsh, and if she could survive the war, it meant that she would be happy to come from now on, and she would re-dominate the Immortal Clan and go to glory again, how could she easily give up her future and waste her good years on a dead man?

However, Xi Mutong has already made up his mind, how can he say and move in a few words? She glanced at the madness sadly, and said to the mad python: "King Python, calling you 'father-in-law' will satisfy the common wish of my husband and me in this life." Although the two of us truly love each other, they are always destined to be inseparable and cannot stay together for a long time. After going through so many hardships, Tong'er no longer believes in her fate today, but only believes that if she persists, she will meet her husband in another life sooner or later. So no matter how things change, I will not leave him again. If, in the end, not even the ice can suppress the temperature of his body, I am willing to melt away with him in the flames. I accepted the wedding offer, and I will treasure it carefully. Tired Python King, you came all the way to meet you, Tong'er is guilty, please go back to rest, we have a fate to meet again. ”

With just a few words, even if the eviction order was issued. The python knew that it was impossible for such a former immortal who could be obedient with a few words. She asked him to come, if it was just to call for a "father-in-law", a wish, and the purpose was indeed achieved, and he could only look embarrassed if he continued to stay here.

But in the middle of the lotus pond, lying on the caracal, once he walks out of this cold ice palace, maybe in this life, he will never see him again, how can he be willing to leave? Xi Mutong has turned his back, leaving him with only a back like a snow sculpture, but he still wants to fight, moved his legs with difficulty, and said: "Xi Muxian, even if you don't want to leave the caracal, you don't need to stay in this empty and uninhabited ice palace every day! There are a lot of dwellings in the Tomb of Despair, even if it is to arrange the sleeping palace of the caracia to you in the past......"

"Enough!"

With a light drink, the mad python was stopped, Xi Mutong turned around again, facing him, this time there was no respect in his expression, only coldness, "Mad Python King, I have already said everything I need to say, and I will not leave this lotus pond to go anywhere." The death of Mr. is to lock the breath and return to Ning, which means that he is no longer the demon king, and the Tomb of Despair is a demon tomb, and it has nothing to do with him from now on, please don't force it on me. I invited you to come this time, one is for the sake of my heart, and the other is because I know that you have a heartfelt heart, and since you have been wiped out and returned to Ningning, you have never had the opportunity to see his remains, so you are kind to help, you don't know what to do!"

"This ......" The python was frightened by her fierce voice, blinked pitifully, and did not dare to say another word. He kept rubbing his old eyes with tears rippling, wanting to look at the caracal a few more times, but he couldn't see it clearly, and he was so anxious that he paused his feet.