In the Ice Palace, Xi Mutong and Huo Ling'er are on the same footing, and the most intense scene is about to happen - Xi Mutong will use the Yuan-breaking bow to hit Huo Ling'er's soul away, and Huo Ling'er will infiltrate the brain waves into the caracal corpse at the last moment of his life, in order to exchange his death for his life. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, there was a shocking change in the Burning Ice Palace, and a scorching silver light swept by, and when Xi Mutong raised his eyes again, a strange, constantly floating light and shadow appeared on the top of the palace, like a passage exit.

"That'...... That's ......"

Although the fog at the breach was unclear, Xi Mutong obviously recognized what it was, and the surprise on her face broke her usual calmness, and she was about to rise from the ground with a light step and jump to the top of the hall to take a closer look.

But before she could act, what happened next made her even more stunned, and she only said a name: "Xuanluo ......"

Xi Mutong's guess was right, breaking through the air of the Ice Palace, and appearing as a virtual image was the mirror soul of the dragon tooth mirror.

The mirror soul is empty, but there is really a person out of it. The man was wearing a black brocade robe with a golden bamboo leaf pattern, a silver helmet, and long Lewupi combat boots on his head.

The person who came was Ling Xuanluo, who came to the Burning Ice Palace through the dragon tooth mirror. I don't know if it was intentional or coincidental, he appeared at the right time.

After landing on the ground, Ling Xuanluo looked at Xi Mutong with a pair of heroic eyes, with a blazing light, and made a move to the mirror soul that came through, and the virtual image melted like ice and snow, gathered into a shining small mirror, and obediently flew into his hand.

Put away the dragon tooth glass, and unhooked the helmet under his arm, when he did this, his eyes never left Xi Mutong, and soon the blazing eyes were replaced by tears, and large tears slipped down without a fight.

"Aunt Shizu, when you and I met by the edge of the golden wheat field, Xuanluo asserted that no matter how difficult the battle of the Void Cold Valley was, my aunt would be able to retreat with her whole body and reunite with us unscathed. The assertion of the day has become a reality, aunt, can you still not believe Xuanluo?" After saying that, he bent his knees, knelt down in front of Xi Mutong, and fell down again, crying loudly.

When Xi Mutong recognized that the mysterious silver light came from the dragon tooth mirror, he was no longer worried about what kind of monster invasion, and at the same time guessed that it might be Ling Xuanluo's arrival. When I really saw him, I still couldn't help but cry in my heart, but this time I didn't have to endure it anymore, and let those two lines of tears flow freely down my cheeks.

Hearing the sound of sobbing, Ling Xuanluo suddenly looked up, and saw that his senior aunt was really crying, and he was shocked and almost forgot the emotion of seeing each other, and stammered and asked, "Auntie...... You...... You're ......."

Xi Mutong felt sorry for him and kept kneeling on the cold floor, so he didn't have time to explain, so he quickly pulled him up, looked him up and down, and saw that although his battle armor was broken, there was no major injury on his body, and his heart fell, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Xuanluo, how did you come out of the dragon tooth mirror? Mirror soul Didn't I hand it over to Mr. in the Void Cold Valley? He has already ...... How can it be in your hands?"

Ling Xuanluo was both happy to see her again, but also shocked by her tears, and when she asked about the dragon tooth mirror, and it involved caracia, all the emotions just now were replaced by grief, let go of the hand holding her, and turned to look at the jade meditation bed in the lotus pond.

From the moment the python entered the Ice Palace, this palace where even the air seemed to be frozen, it was very lively, after the old demon king left, two thrilling scenes were staged one after another, first there was a fire bell and Xi Mutong-for-tat, forcing her to kill herself, and then Ling Xuanluo fell from the sky.

However, all this could not alarm the caracal lying on the meditation bed, and he only fell asleep indifferently, as if he was in the middle of a sweet dream, and he was reluctant to wake up.