"Yes, there is a way, but it stems from my infatuation with him, and I really want to meet him." Subconsciously closing her hands, the Snow Girl smiled faintly, touched her slender fingers, and couldn't help laughing when she thought of his former gentleness.

Ling Ruoxi frowned, now she wants to beat up her father, what is this, is it a scourge for the little girl? But thousands of years ago, at that time, my father didn't know if he knew his mother's parents, and counted, was her mother's relatives a latecomer?

couldn't help but shudder, Ling Ruoxi threw out the thoughts in his head directly, it was really terrifying to think about it like this.

"However, no matter how obsessed you are with him, he will never come back, so you should think about your people now." Tsing Yi frowned and said, but he achieved his goal with the silver wolf, the woman in front of him really can't see the love word, it's been a thousand years, and she is still struggling with something.

With a smile, the Snow Girl looked at the few people in front of her, shook her head and said: "How do you know the scene from a thousand years ago, I sealed it for them, and I saw them spit on me and hit my stone statue inside, if it wasn't for Zizhu to protect me, I would have been demolished by them a long time ago." The people are divided, and only one people recognize me, and sometimes, as a human being, it is really sad. Wouldn't it be better to be the deity they worship? ”

"If you are better as a god, why did you enter the world?" Thinking of what the Snow Girl had said, Ling Ruoxi's eyes closed slightly, staring indifferently at the person in front of her.

Her body trembled, and the Snow Girl laughed softly: "I don't know, I always want to try and see what this life is like, but ah, it really makes me sad, and there is no need to continue watching." ”

"Really?" Luo Mingyu smiled coldly, reached out and grabbed the snow girl's wrist, and led her outside, "Look carefully, what your people are doing now, what your tribe is doing!" ”

As far as the eye can see, in the grass that is taller than a person, waves of people are cutting weeds, driving out the cattle and sheep that are still alive, rescuing those trapped in the grass, no matter what tribe it once was, they all joined everyone's team. The flood on the grassland has long receded, and countless footprints have been imprinted on the potholed ground.

"They ......" her eyes lit up, the Snow Girl looked at the crowd over there, stretched out her hand and pressed on the ice on the side, the light in her eyes flickered, but she smiled slightly: "Even if this is the case, what can they do, how they should fight the flood, how to resist the natural disaster, it is just a dying struggle." ”

"Is it hard to resist floods?" With a cold smile, the black figure flew out, the thunderbolt gun in his hand pointed straight at the sky, and slashed down with a sharp shot, the purple fighting spirit suddenly appeared, and smashed on the ground with a "boom", and in an instant, the weeds on the ground were all cut off, and the straight river appeared on the grassland, guiding the water of the river to go into the distance.

The rain from the ground is constantly entering the river, and even if the flood spreads, it will go down the river and will not flood the place again. And the weeds that broke no longer grew, and fell to the ground, only a section exposed, shallow, just below the ankle.

The crowd on the ground cheered, gathered the green grass, drove all the cattle and sheep back, and converged towards Sala Lake. And in the distance, a boulder rested on the lake of Sarah, and the re-created stone statue stood, surrounded by colorful blessings, and the bonfire rose to the sky, and the familiar smell spread, as if she had returned to a thousand years ago, and she jumped among the crowd and blended into their lives.

The corners of her mouth slowly rose upward, and the Snow Girl turned around, she didn't need to look any further. The essence in her eyes flashed, and the Snow Girl laughed lightly: "It turns out that you have been ready for a long time, but I am really unwilling, but, little girl, can you promise me one thing?" ”

"What's the matter, you say." Pulling away, Ling Ruoxi raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the snow girl in front of her.

Laughing softly, the Snow Girl said indifferently: "If there is news of your father, remember to tell me, I will watch you in this day, and I will support you, come on." Reaching out and touching the little head, the Snow Maiden smiled.

She took two steps back, looked at the four people in front of her, slowly raised her head, and looked at the bright sky, maybe he was right, a thousand years ago, she should not be nostalgic, but go back directly.

At the beginning of the earth, she stayed here, but she never thought that she moved, the heavens and the earth moved, and the snow was the head, and she should be punished by heaven and earth. She thought that she could resist this world, but in the end, she lost to herself.

A blue light shot up into the sky, and the thin figure turned into nothingness in an instant, disappearing like lightning.

The compass in his hand turned, and the aura here returned to calm, and the pointer pointed to other places, motionless. The cloudy sky is as beautiful as blue silk. A few white clouds float in the sky above, and it is beautiful.

The third purple bamboo, arrived.

It's just that Ling Ruoxi never thought that this third purple bamboo would come so easily, but it also touched her heart.

"Whew, it's so dangerous, where did the Snow Girl go? She doesn't have Zizhu, can she turn into a stone statue and suppress here? With a sigh of relief, the silver wolf looked at the few people in front of him and shook his head.

Tsing Yi's expression was a little gloomy, and he shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that there would be their existence in this heaven and earth." ”

"What do you mean, what the hell is this Snow Maiden?" The silver wolf didn't understand at all, and reached out to grab his head, a little anxious.

"All things in heaven and earth are born by luck, and spirits are formed from nature and become spirits. The Snow Girl is a spirit, from the aura of heaven and earth, the snow is incarnated, it is the spirit of this side, does not belong to the monster, nor does it belong to human beings, it is just a living organism born of aura, her existence is to maintain the balance of this area, her departure will lead to the instability of the breath here, causing all kinds of chaos, so the pointer is shaky, and there are many disasters here. Sighing helplessly, Tsing Yi never thought that what was recorded in the book would really appear here, and he didn't even think that the Snow Girl was the spirit. Even if Luo Mingyu reminded him, he was a little confused.

Taking a deep breath of cold air, Ling Ruoxi subconsciously asked, "Then she goes back now, can she come out again?" ”

"The spirit body that has been separated from heaven and earth has its own consciousness, and once it is separated, it will form a human body, and if you want to go back, you must be transformed from a new spirit, in other words, she no longer exists, even if other spirit bodies appear, it will no longer be her." The people who had finally gathered into a spirit body disappeared in this way, turned into nothingness, and were newly absorbed by this heaven and earth, maintaining the balance of this land.

It sounds so mysterious, but she does exist. From the beginning, she knew her ending, but she still fantasized about a glimmer of hope, but after all, she couldn't escape this ending.

"At least, she still loves it, doesn't she?" Luo Mingyu asked rhetorically, reaching out to hold Ling Ruoxi in his arms.

If the spirit is unwilling, even if a hundred people and a thousand people force her, she will not go back, such an existence is supreme, and even a thought can make this natural disaster come, but she still chose to go back.

Perhaps, it was the love of this land, perhaps, the last glimmer of hope for him. Perhaps, the last note of her echoing in the grassland is not a sigh, but a love......

"Let's go, next place." Tsing Yi has nothing to love, this piece of land is not where they stay, I just hope that the next purple bamboo can be as easy to grasp as these three, if it becomes the second purple bamboo, like listening to other songs will appear Zizhu, then what year and month will they find.

Stretching out his hand to stop the Tsing Yi in front of him, Ling Ruoxi quickly unfolded the map, looking at the place pointed to on it, but he couldn't cry or laugh, "It's over, it's really like this." ”

"Don't tell me that the parchment rolls are becoming unsightly in the water!" Looking at the things that Ling Ruoxi took out in a daze, for convenience, she just took the sheepskin map into her arms, and now when she took it out, it was like a sponge soaked white in water, it swelled up, and it looked very weird.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently, Tsing Yi quickly took the map, looking at the blurred place above, his face became even more weird, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the bottom point, "This should be where we are now, the land of the Southern Barbarians, the next place to go is in the ......" The blurred map, the handwriting on it has already been wet with water, and it is not clear where it is pointing.

Luo Mingyu could only smile bitterly, took the map and looked at the wet sheepskin, "Purple, what country." ”

"I'll see, this...... Purple skewer country? Staring at the place where the ink dripped down, Tsing Yi really couldn't cry or laugh.

But the silver wolf on the side couldn't help but step forward, quickly took the map, looked at the familiar place on it, and couldn't help shouting: "It's Zifeng Country, Zifeng Country!" Could it be that the next purple bamboo is in the territory of Zifeng Kingdom? ”

"How do you know it's Zifeng Country and not some Zikuan Country?" Tsing Yi took the map and looked at the handwriting on it, needless to say, the second word on it really looks like Feng.

Dragging his chin with one hand, the silver wolf smiled and said, "Of course I know, because I came out of there in the first place, and there are my acquaintances there, maybe he knows where Zizhu is." ”

"Zifeng Country, Sword Pavilion." Luo Mingyu quickly swept the handwriting in front of him, and determined it based on the memory in his mind, their next route was to go to Zifeng Country and go to the Sword Pavilion to find the next purple bamboo.

Sword Pavilion? The silver wolf looked at Luo Mingyu with wide eyes, and asked suspiciously, "No, is it really the Sword Pavilion?" How could there be such a coincidence, it happened to be in the Sword Pavilion! ”

"Don't say you're from the Sword Pavilion." Tsing Yi said in a low voice, quickly drying the map in his hand. Such an important thing really can't be placed there by Ling Ruoxi.

The silver wolf pursed his lips and continued: "It's really from the Sword Pavilion, but I grew up near the Sword Pavilion since I was a child, and I also know some people after turning into a human form, and there is a person in it who is very powerful, knows astronomy and geography, and knows a lot of things we don't know, his name is ...... Yuwen Zhiyuan! ”

"Go, blow it, when the time comes, go to the Sword Pavilion and talk about it, it's more than enough to say anything now, let's go." Quickly take back the parchment scroll, Tsing Yi will not give such an important thing to Ling Ruo, in case he is not careful, maybe all the maps will be in vain.