Leng Qinlan was being entangled in black and purple by Luo Chenfeng and Luo Zhenxiao, and heard Xiaolong's abrupt shout. (.la cotton, flower 'sugar' small 'say').visit:. 。

Beiming Chiyan had already stood up from the body of the little dragon 'girl', and the little dragon 'girl' also stood up, still holding a ball of brocade in her hand.

'Jade' Jinpa!

Leng Qinlan recognized that the thing that Luo Zhenxiao had thrown to the Northern Darkness Chiyan before turned out to be the 'jade' Jinpa she had lost!

Because of the effect of the 'jade' Jinpa, the Northern Shadow Chiyan and the little dragon 'girl' recovered at an incredible speed.

Isn't she the only one who can make the 'jade' Jinpa work?

Leng Qinlan's gaze fell on Xiaolong's 'female'...... In the hands of her original body, there is only one explanation, and it is her original body that can play an effect!

Xiaolong's 'girl' held the Jinpa in a distracted manner, unable to reflect the situation in front of her, surprised and happy.

"Mother!" Hu Bao jumped onto Leng Qinlan's shoulder, and looked at the two people strangely, as if they had suddenly come back from the dead, "The Jinpa in her hand is so familiar, I've seen it." ”

"Really?" Leng Qinlan held Hubao in her arms.

Didn't say much.

Tiger Bao said that it had seen it, and that must be the memory of the Lion Tiger King.

Not only Hubao, but she is also very familiar with this piece of Jinpa at this time.

It was the thing of the Holy Queen back then, and it belonged to the water blue.

Three hundred years ago, the unique spiritual root of the Holy Queen was woven from the silk of the cicadas in the Holy Water River, which was originally to help the injured Bei Minghe recover his body.

After two moves, Luo Chenfeng and Luo Zhenxiao retreated and stood back beside Leng Qinlan.

In the face of the recovered Northern Darkness Chiyan, he had to protect Leng Qinlan firmly.

"Chen Feng, you see, only by regaining the original body is the real little basket." Luo Zhenxiao stopped on the other side.

Qi Lan, who possessed Leng Qinlan's soul, was getting stronger and stronger, but it was Leng Qinlan's original body that could '' and control the relics of the Holy Queen.

Small Basket ......

In fact, three hundred years ago, that's how Boundless Son called Shui Qinlan.

Xiaolong's 'female' then turned her attention to the others of the Northern Darkness Red Flame, and followed Luo Zhenxiao's words to look at Leng Qinlan.

A 'female' with an ugly blue spot on her face.

Before, she had watched this 'woman' cooperate with Luo Chenfeng to repel the Northern Darkness Red Flame.

What did Hei Wuya say?

Real little basket?!

A person who came from three hundred years ago, a 'waiter' beside the emperor's mother, and a person who had seen the Holy Emperor and the Holy Queen, would not fail to understand Hei Wuyan's words.

"You...... You mean...... "Xiaolong's 'girl' couldn't help but shudder, and looked at Leng Qinlan fixedly. (.LA good-looking.)

This 'woman' is ......

The spirit bead that the people of the Heavenly Holy Land worked hard to send out to find, the reincarnation of the Holy Queen?

Hei Wuya didn't lie to her before, the body she seized really belonged to the Holy Queen!

Originally, she thought that Hei Wuya just cared that this body had a similar name to the Holy Queen, and the similarity of the original name was not a coincidence.

Even if she had already seen Leng Qinlan hit the Red Flame belonging to the Holy Clan against the Northern Immortal Red Flame, she only thought that she was just another person who was sent out by the old men of the Heavenly Holy Land to find the Spirit Bead, and she didn't expect that one of her lucky actions would take away the body of the Holy Queen!

What the Holy Queen means in the Holy Clan, Xiaolong's 'girl' knows very well.

Although Leng Qinlan at this time was far from the appearance of the Holy Queen in her memory, standing there, the natural tranquility, the tranquility born from the tranquility, and the feeling that emanated from her were exactly the same as the Holy Queen back then.

She was originally just a 'waiter', an inconspicuous dragon 'girl' in the holy water river, and she was originally so humble in front of the holy queen.

"Holy ......" Xiaolong 'girl' shuddered her lips again, and squeezed out a word from her throat.

It's just that this one word was intercepted by Beiming Chiyan, and she was not asked to call it anymore.

"Qin Lan?"

Beiming Chiyan pushed the little dragon 'girl' away and walked forward.

This face, he will never forget when he dies.

If he had known earlier that this 'female' person who appeared in the Dongchu Palace from the sky was Leng Qinlan who had found another body, would he still fight so hard?

Definitely!

How could he let his little girl stand next to another man, who was still his mortal enemy!

"Qin Lan ......" Bei Ying Chiyan stretched out his hand to Leng Qinlan as he walked.

Thank God for letting him suddenly get better, although his 'essence' strength is not as abundant as before, but compared to the guy who is almost like a living dead trapped in the iceberg of hell, he can stand in front of Leng Qinlan and be able to speak calmly, which is already a great blessing.

He knew that the problem must have been on the 'jade' brocade that Luo Zhenxiao threw on him.

Before, he had also learned some secrets about the 'jade' Jinpa from Tai Yixiao.

Now, though, he cares most about his little girl.

Whew-

Luo Chenfeng raised his hand and unceremoniously hit the Northern Darkness Red Flame.

With him in front of him, how could this man be allowed to touch his Lan'er!

At this time, Beiming Chiyan was really not Luo Chenfeng's opponent, and a palm wind was fanned out by more than ten meters.

Ignoring the fact that he had been knocked on, Bei Ying Chiyan got up from the ground.

The uneven stone cut through his shirt.

Originally, in the iceberg, he was wearing only a single coat, and the blade of the stone cut through the single coat, and then cut through his skin and 'flesh'.

But this little injury is really nothing.

Compared to what he has suffered for a while, it is really insignificant.

"North Underworld!" Xiaolong's 'female' saw that Beiming Chiyan's newly recovered body was cut again, and hurriedly grabbed the 'jade' Jinpa and ran towards him.

"Get out!" Beiming Chiyan scolded, pushed away the little dragon 'girl' with one hand, and approached Leng Qinlan again.

"Beiming Chiyan, you don't have to work in vain, the deity will never allow you to touch a hair of Lan'er!" Luo Chenfeng stood in front of Leng Qinlan and swore his sovereignty strongly.

"Lan'er, you've remembered what we saw, haven't you? That day I wanted to go to the Dongchu Imperial Palace and take a look at Mohuayuan, at that time I thought that I was really the orphan of Concubine Li, and I regarded Mohuayuan as my home from the bottom of my heart, and stayed in the 'gate' of hell for almost thirty years, I could finally come out and see the outside world for myself, my first thought was Mohuayuan of the Dongchu Imperial Palace, and now I think about it, it's so ridiculous! ”

A layer of sadness appeared on Bei Ying Chiyan's face.

In the battle of Dongchu, he not only lost, but he also lost himself, he didn't know who he was, this is really the most ridiculous and saddest problem in the world.

He allowed himself to live tenacity, tempered in the 'gates' of hell, before it was for revenge, and now he didn't know what the point of doing all this was!

The only thing that made him unforgettable was the little girl who met him.

That day, he was only anxious to go to Mohuayuan, but he ignored the weather in Dongchu at that time, the originally 'gloomy' and dreary winter, and heavy snow, and Mrs. Shura secretly did something to him, so that he was trapped in the snow outside the palace before he could enter the palace.

Although his actual age was thirty years old that year, the eager desire to go home at that time was like a child, but a heavy snow made him cold from head to foot, and also let him know that his body was too bad, and in the past thirty years, he could not live in the world like a normal person, experiencing the wind and snow between heaven and earth.

It was at that time that he thought he was going to die in the snow, and he was unwilling and resentful. Later, he returned to the 'gate' of hell, if he hadn't been suppressed by the arrogant and stern orders of the Northern Darkness, he would have wanted to destroy the world of Dongchu and avenge himself and his mother!

"The snow fell very big, the weather was cold, I was buried in the snow, the eyes covered by the snow 'flowers' were only the vast white 'color', revealing the breath of death, it was Qin Lan you, passing by the road, abandoning those cool and indifferent eyes, brushing off the snow on my body for me, let me see the most beautiful face in the world, let me know that there is still a warmth in this world for my own, when you helped me into the carriage and let people send me to the hut to warm up, I have already sworn that if I can return to hell alive Door', you are the little girl I want to protect with my life. ”

Beiming Chiyan said as he spoke, his 'confused' eyes seemed to see the scene that had happened again, and the crimson cinnabar mole was twisted in his forehead, like a mark that Leng Qinlan had imprinted on his body.

This cinnabar mole was given by Bei Yingao after he officially took over as the Holy Young Master of the 'Gate' of Hell, and a cinnabar mole on his forehead is the symbol of the Holy Young Master of Hell, and it has been passed down one after another for three hundred years.

In order to obtain this cinnabar mole, he later returned to the 'Gate' of Hell and went through several years of retreat, so that he did not show up in time to protect her when she was hurt.

But he is oriented towards power, but also to make himself more capable of caring for the people he hides in his heart.

"Qin Lan, believe me, I am the only one in this world who is the best to you, we are the first to meet, and the person with the deepest feelings, ten years ago, when you brushed the snow off my body for me, you had already 'handed over' your hands to me. I will not let you down, and I will not do anything to disappoint you again, for you, I can no longer hurt every grass and tree in Dongchu. Qin Lan ......"

At a distance of more than ten meters, Beiming Chiyan walked very slowly, as if he had gone through the mental journey of the past ten years again.

"Northern Darkness Chiyan, you are wrong." Leng Qinlan walked out from behind Luo Chenfeng's shadow.

She knew that she would still need to untie the knot in the heart of the Northern Darkness Red Flame.

"The snow in Lin'an City was so big that many homeless people who were 'wandering' in Lin'an City were frozen in the snow, and I not only sent you to the charity shed, but also many people to the charity shed. I'm not a special 'door' to save you, and I'm not saving people, I'm just helping my dad do what I can. ”

In fact, Leng Zhuoheng is also running all over the street to save people, at a young age, she wants to impress this eldest brother who doesn't like her, and she also has the heart to fight with Leng Zhuoheng to go out, and she wants to find more people than Leng Zhuoheng.

It can only be said that it was a coincidence that she ran into the Northern Darkness Red Flame.

At that time, there were many wandering beggars she found in the snow, and she didn't pay much attention to this man who was a little different from ordinary people.

This is also the reason why she didn't remember her relationship with the Northern Darkness Red Flame for a long time.

In the Eastern Chu Imperial Palace, the 'exchange' with the Northern Darkness Chiyan, the last blow, suddenly the face buried in the snow appeared in his mind, which coincided with the appearance of the Northern Darkness Chiyan, and he woke up in an instant.

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