At this time, Ling Xiao suddenly recalled the words that Michael had just shouted, he shouted, Ice God!

In this world, the ice god can only be a person, Ling Xiao was stunned, and a beautiful figure suddenly floated up from the bottom of his heart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Wan'er! Is that you! blurted out, and the familiar name echoed in the land of inheritance, startling a large number of migratory birds.

However, until the voice fell, there was no superfluous movement, let alone a figure.

Frowning, Ling Xiao just wanted to shout again, but Michael's voice suddenly came, "Don't shout anymore, she is not the person you are familiar with now." ”

Not the one I'm familiar with? Ling Xiaozhang's second monk couldn't figure it out, however, his expression was suddenly stunned, and he seemed to understand a little.

This time, without waiting for Ling Xiao to speak, Michael spoke.

"Xiaoice, I know it's you, no need to hide anymore, under the whole world, who else can you comprehend the ice energy to this extent."

Xiaoice? Is this Michael's name for Diony, the god of ice? It's really... Cute.

Ling Xiao thought secretly, but his big eyes glanced around nervously, because he knew that the ice god Dionyse lived in the body of Bing Wan, the palace master of the Ice Palace, but he was still used to calling Bing Wan Mu Wan'er.

He couldn't figure out why Diony would attack him, because with Mu Wan'er here, she would not hurt him no matter what.

I'm afraid that the only possibility is that Diony temporarily occupies Mu Wan'er's body.

Michael seemed to have a high regard for his majesty, and after he spoke, there was still no movement between heaven and earth, as if they had been speaking into the air.

However, Michael was not puzzled, he was convinced that the ice god Dionye could hear his voice, and he did not move, so he stood there quietly, looking at the sky.

I don't know how long it took, a huge snowflake slowly fell from the sky, very beautiful, very cold, through the snowflakes, you can see a faint phantom, the white skirt raised, the white arms, reflecting the snow, as bright as jade.

Mu Wan'er!

No, it should be said that it is more appropriate to say that the ice god Diony, although Wan'er is cold, but with temperature, only Diony, it is possible to release this cold of the frozen world.

Broken! Ling Xiao suddenly secretly said in his heart, when he was in the Arctic Ice Palace, he promised the ice god Dionyse that if he looked for the inheritance in the future, he would take her to find Michael.

However, for so many years, Dionye had not reappeared, causing him to forget about it.

For a while, he felt uncomfortable, as if he was being stared at by a pair of eyes, extremely sad, and even a little hateful.

The snowflakes fell in front of Michael's face, causing ripples in circles, and then, melting, revealing a girl with long flowing hair, who was beautiful and clean, like the embodiment of snowflakes.

Subconsciously, Ling Xiao moved his foot and hid behind Michael, not daring to look at the girl who fell from the sky, however, as soon as his footsteps moved, a cold voice came from in front of him.

"Hide? Where do you want to hide? Where else can you hide? ”

Stiffened, Ling Xiao's footsteps could no longer move, he looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and said hello stubbornly, "Hey! Ice, ice god, long time... Long time no see..."

Sou!

Before he finished speaking, a sharp spear was pressed against his throat, and Ling Xiao stiffened violently, not daring to move.

grunt

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and as his throat swelled, he could feel the cold air brewing three inches in front of his throat, and any closer it could pierce his throat.

Douda's cold sweat rolled down his forehead, Ling Xiao finally realized the fierceness of the ice god Diony, this is a disagreement with the fatal.

But fortunately, the ice god Dionyse hasn't killed him yet, it should just scare and scare him.

But no one with a deadly spear in their throat would laugh out loud.

"That's... That one... Sister Diony, let's... We... If you have something to say, you can... Can... First, put the... This one... Take away. ”

Ling Xiao said intermittently as he trembled and raised his finger to point at the spear that was almost attached to his neck.

He didn't dare to approach the spear, in case Diony's hand shook, it was estimated that he would not have to inherit the inheritance of the god of light, and he would go straight to the cup.

"Hmph, talking doesn't count, you can't do what you promise others, you're the same as someone, it's not a good thing, I knew that when this girl dedicated herself to you, I should have stopped her, you men are all the same, comfortable, don't care about anything!"

Ling Xiao froze in place for an instant, but soon he came back to his senses, how to listen to this, there was a feeling of scolding Huai.

Sure enough, Michael on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and coughed lightly twice, "Ahem, Bing'er, don't make trouble." ”

Michael's words were indeed better than Ling Xiao's, and after hesitating for a few seconds, Diony, although unwilling, still put down the spear in his hand.

Looking at the spear that could kill him anytime and anywhere, Ling Xiao slowly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although he knew that it was impossible for the Ice God to kill him, but that thing was against his throat, and he always felt a feeling of horror.

"That, that, the ice god...... Wan'er ...... This? ”

"What, are you still afraid that your girlfriend will be killed by me?" Diony raised her eyebrows,-for-tat, her temper was really bad at this time, like a piece of ice, freezing so cold that people shivered.

"No, it's not..."

Ling Xiao hurriedly waved his hand, looking at the posture of the Ice God, the words he wanted to ask were forcibly blocked.

"Don't worry, she's fine, I told her that you were in danger of accepting the inheritance, so she temporarily handed over her body to my control and fell into a deep sleep. With the breath of extreme ice on your body, I found this place. ”

Ling Xiao breathed a long sigh of relief, and a big stone in his heart finally landed, as long as Mu Wan'er was fine.

After saying this, Dionyse no longer looked at Ling Xiao, but turned to look at Michael, and at this moment, her body was no longer cold, but became trembling.

"You're old."

Just one sentence, but extremely tear-jerking, Dione stuck the spear of the ice god into the ground, supporting his body, and the other hand, gently covering his mouth, a line of tears, sliding down his cheeks.

"I've finally been waiting for you."

Instead of supporting herself, she threw herself into Michael's arms, buried her head in his arms, and wailed.

The emotions of 10,000 years suddenly erupted at this moment, and the thoughts that had accumulated for 10,000 years finally got what they wanted at this moment.

The desolate voice echoed throughout the inheritance land, the voice condensed the emotions of ten thousand years, all the grievances and loneliness, fear and sadness, were released with this undisguised cry.

His nose was sore, Ling Xiao almost burst into tears, he didn't bother Dione and Michael again, but quietly withdrew from the mountain forest while holding Yanyu, who was still unconscious.

When he walked away, his mood calmed down a little.

A faint sigh came out of his mouth, and he couldn't help but feel distressed when he looked at Yan Yu, who was still unconscious in his arms.

Yan Yu's strength is low, and there is no way to wander with him, so he takes care of his parents at home.

Over the years, she has been holding on alone, persevering, looking forward to the day when he can go back to see her, isn't this just like Diony, for love, willing to endure thousands of years of loneliness and loneliness, not for resurrection, just to be able to see his beloved again.

He owes her too much after all.

Ling Xiao had to admit that even if he didn't have any feelings for Yanyu at the beginning, now, he already had her place in his heart, and it was her persistence and uncomplaining dedication that finally moved him.

It stands to reason that Yanyu should have woken up at this time, but for some reason, she was still asleep.

Ling Xiao hadn't taken a good look at Yanyu before, but when she stared at her face at this time, she found that Yanyu was indeed very beautiful, and that kind of beauty didn't seem to be very attractive at first glance, but if she kept looking at it, she wouldn't feel tired at all, but would feel very warm and comfortable.

At this time, Yan Yu was like a kitten, lazily curled up in his arms, her head resting on his chest, her long hair casually draped on her arms.

Ling Xiao suddenly thought, in fact, this is also very good, if time can stay in this second forever, for a long time, he is also willing.