It was only a few months after the death of the caracal that the python was finally able to enter the Ice Palace to see him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man climbed the blue jade stone steps with difficulty, and saw the body of his beloved son by the lotus pond filled with Xuantian water.

He wept and cried, "Son, it is my father who has killed you, and it is my ambition that has killed you...... Back then, if I hadn't been bent on seizing the world and becoming the overlord of the Six Realms, how could I have forced you to practice the Heaven Destroying Mantra? If it weren't for my delusions, if Elder Nanfeng could really help me achieve my ambition of unification, how could I lure the wolf into the house and let him harm Xiu'er? Why do you have to let me know that you are not my own child, but that old beast of Nanfeng, who harmed Yuxiu...... The child born ......"

"King Python, if you have true love for him as father and son, and have raised him for so many years, does it matter if he has your blood or not?"

In the midst of sorrow, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded behind him like a spring dripping hollow valley, he was shocked, trembling and turning around, and saw a fairy with ice and jade, wearing a white skirt, looking at him with autumn pupil-like eyes.

"You...... Sure enough, it's you...... I knew that the person who asked me to make an appointment must be you......"

It seemed that he had anticipated the appearance of the fairy, and he knew who she was, but he didn't dare to call her name, so he pointed at her helplessly, and his thin body couldn't help but shrink back, and he was about to fall into the cold lotus pond.

"Don't retreat again, I haven't finished speaking to you, I don't want you to freeze to death so soon. The fairy said coldly, and her tone seemed to be colder than the pool of water.

"Xi ...... Xi Muxian, you still escaped from the Void Cold Valley...... Is it my son ......" The python looked slowly at the caracal on the meditation bed, and then at her, her lips kept squirming, but she couldn't say any more.

Xi Mutong waited for him to finish, but there was no follow-up, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, but in his eyes, there were two lines of tears rolling down.

Seeing this, the python was even more frightened, and his body curled up even tighter, and asked incoherently, "Crying? Don't...... Xi Muxian, how can you cry?"

Xi Mutong couldn't cry after laughing. She ignored the python, looked at the ruthless with a pair of teary eyes, and said: "No indulgence, be cautious." Sir, Tong'er is back, and as you wished, she left the Void Cold Valley alive. The battle of the Six Realms is over, Nangong Xiang may flee back to the Demon Domain, Tong'er's great responsibility is over, and he will never be separated from you again in his lifetime. Since you have exchanged the bones with me, this bone will belong to the two of us, and all Tong'er's tears will only be shed for you. ”

"What?" the python's heart twitched again, but this time when he asked the question again, he was much more sober, "You...... What are you talking about? Killax, he gave you all the bones of his body, so you can cry, but how did he do it?"

Xi Mutong turned his gaze to him again, and the icy expression on his face gradually faded. She walked slowly up to him, her knees bent and she fell to her knees.

"What are you doing here? You don't kill me, you worship me?"

The python was so frightened that it retreated again, so that its hand touched the pool water, and suddenly screamed "oops", and saw a puff of cold smoke coming out of the palm of the hand, and a frozen mark of blood clotting appeared. He didn't care about the pain, so he quickly reached out to cover his chest, and held down what he was looking for.

Xi Mutong respectfully kowtowed to him and said: "King Python, if there is only the past between you and me, I will definitely kill you today, thinking that five hundred years ago, the victims at the foot of Mount Tai will take revenge, and at the same time, I will also comfort me for the torture that I have suffered because of you in the past five hundred years, life is worse than death!"