After breaking the formation, the ghostly fireworks retreated to the ice coffin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rao is like this, and everyone still does not dare to act rashly.

After entering the waves of a ghostly firework, Qingge's vitality was greatly injured, and he was supported by the ink evil, and his whole body was basically pressed on the ink evil.

Mo Xie looked at her pale face distressedly.

Qingge smiled faintly, looking at the people of various forces walking towards him, and a cold light swept under his indifferent eyes.

This time, she sacrificed her life to break the formation in the yin and yang world, and she was also selfish.

It can be said that except for Mei Qingchen, the people present can replace the six major forces one day in the future and become the masters of the six major forces.

And one of the six major forces, Mo Qiong from Falling Flower City, hates her to the core, and as for the ink evil, he will definitely be able to advance and retreat with her.

She owes Lan Shengyan a favor, which can be regarded as a little bond.

Xing Tuyu doesn't have a deep friendship with her, but she is also an upright and cold person.

Flower shadows aside, Xue Ling'er's personality is difficult to say.

She broke the Qiankun array, so to speak, to save everyone from fire and water.

She wants to see what kind of face and attitude she will have towards her as a person of the major forces who has been saved.

Then, she divided the forces and saw how many could be used to her.

After all, in the future, insisting on leaving Jialan is equivalent to offending Jialan, and if she wants to survive, she has to find another way.

"The night girl is deeply hidden, and Lan admires it very much."

Lan Shengyan stood in front of Qingge, clasped his fists with both hands, and erected a blue jade Xiao between his hands.

Qingge leaned weakly on Mo Xie's body, and smiled lightly, "It's just a fluke, it's not enough to worry about." ”

Xing Tuyu said: "In front of the royal road, there is no luck, we are modest to be girls, but the people who have grievances and grievances against the major forces clearly understand in their hearts that if it weren't for the night girl to come forward, I am afraid that all of us will die here." ”

Hands arched, "Night girl's kindness, I Xing Tuyu remembered, the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocated, he will thank him again." ”

Bright-eyed, Qingge narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Miss Tu is too polite." ”

The matter of the ghostly fireworks can be regarded as a bridge, so that she knows that the people of the six major forces, how many people will pass through this bridge, walk towards her, and use it for her.

Xue Ling'er walked over with a fierce temperament, she solemnly bowed to Qingge, and said: "As Miss Tu said, grace is kindness, grievance is grievance, although I am not a good person, but I still know the grievances, this matter is that I Xue Ling'er owes you a favor." ”

"It's my honor to be the master of the snow." The light song is calm and unhurried, quite elegant.

Xue Ling'er sneered and said: "Human favor is human favor, the Lunar Eclipse Ding and your drug on me, of course, can't be written off, the night is light singing, the mountains are high and the water is far away, the road is still long, don't be too happy." ”

Singing lightly, she admired Xue Ling'er.

Grace is grace, hatred is hatred -

The shadow of the flower stood indifferently on one side, and the veil fluttering in the wind added a touch of mystery to it.

In the Snow Maiden Palace, everyone stared wide-eyed, although they wanted to get the Snow Maiden's inheritance and the Snow Spirit Bead, and the ice coffin containing the Snow Maiden was right in front of them, but no one dared to step forward to lift the coffin.

"When will it be a head?" Mo Qiong said indignantly.

Xue Ling'er stuffed a pill for Mo Qiong before, and the blood on Mo Qiong's broken arm wound stopped, and her face turned dark brown!

Mo Qiong also knew that she had been severely injured, whether it was the inheritance of the Snow Maiden or the snatching of the Snow Spirit Bead, with her current body, she had no share.

However, even if you want to get out, there is no turning back.

"When the Snow Maiden awakens, don't make a loud noise." In the delicate Snow Maiden Hall, the sound of flower shadows sounded.

I saw the delicate and elegant woman swinging her slender waist and walking, and the corners of her red mouth under the veil had a faint smile, "Three days later, the Snow Girl awakened and chose to inherit the inheritance." ”

"How do you know it's three days later?" Mo Qiong said.

Flower Shadow smiled but didn't say a word.

Xue Ling'er glanced at Mo Qiong and said, "The Snow Girl has awakened, but the real awakening will not be until the third day." ”

This is a tacit matter of common sense on the four-star continent.

With these words, everyone's hearts seemed to settle down.

All we can do now is wait.

As the day passed, everyone took out the dry food stored in the space bag for emergencies and nibbled on it.

"People are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry."

There was a smile on the corners of Mo Xie's eyebrows, and in his hand he was holding the barbecue that Qingge had hidden outside the ice valley.

Qingge rolled her eyes, "For you, it's not a big deal if you don't eat for ten days, if you don't drink for a day, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the sunrise the next day." ”

Mo Xie tilted his head sideways and smiled brightly and warmly, "Those who know me, sing lightly." ”

Light Song: "Of course, if you pout your ass, I know what shit you're going to pull." ”

Ink Evil: "......"

Qingge stretched his waist, took out the heart-breaking wine from the realm of nothingness, and raised his head to drink.

Mo Xie suddenly asked, "Ji Yue, is he really not coming back?" ”

Qingge shrugged his shoulders, his face flushed, and his eyes were blurred, "If he doesn't come, I'll go find him." ”

Mo Xie laughed, "He won't come, you take me to break his leg." ”

"Okay, that's a deal."

"It's a deal!"

“……”

On the second day of the Snow Maiden Palace, it was like a quagmire with calm and no ups and downs.

Everyone was waiting with peace of mind, but one person was tense day and night, looking at the tempting ice coffin on the ghostly fireworks.

Qingge was drunk and hazy, and her white hair was attached to the side of her face, and when the wind blew, her hair stood upside down like a witch.

On the night of the second day, Qingge was drowsy, and before going to sleep, he seemed to hear the man's breath.

"What should I do with you?"

I can't love, I can't hate, I can't give up.

On the third day, riot!

The silent Snow Maiden Hall can be heard falling pins.

The lid of the coffin on the ice coffin seems to have slipped backwards.

In the tightly seamed ice coffin, a huge gap appeared, pouring in the boundless cool breeze.

A strand of white hair came out of the ice coffin.

Qingge, who was resting on Mo Xie's legs, suddenly opened her eyes, her black eyes were icy and icy, and she suddenly got up and looked at the ice coffin.

Tom -

The voices sounded one after another, as if someone was sharpening their knives.

The lid of the coffin slowly slid backwards, and the gap in the ice coffin became larger and larger.

When the lid slipped out of the ice coffin and rolled to the ground and exploded into pieces, the hurricane suddenly erupted, thunder and cold bursts, as if an electric arc flashed fleetingly.

In the ice coffin, white hair stood up like seaweed.

The blue flames tumbled and piled up, wrapping the ice coffin, and the naked and delicate white woman stood up quietly.

She "chiluo" jade feet, standing on the soft flame, her eyes are slightly closed, her eyelashes are thick, her cherry-like thin lips, her delicate and small face, her expression is indifferent, her willow eyebrows are tactful, and her eyes are narrow and peaceful.

The ghostly fireworks climbed up around her legs, wrapping the delicate body and blowing through the snow-white skin, which turned out to be a graceful and gorgeous floor-length dress, reaching her breasts and exposing her shoulders.

Divine, ancient.

Majestic, beautiful.

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