"This ...... What the hell is this...... Where? Who are the two in front of you? ”

Three meters of ice lies a woman, dressed in a pale green dress with several blue peony flowers embroidered on her sleeves. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking towards the upper part of the long skirt, the silver thread outlines pieces of auspicious clouds, and below is the blue sea surface embroidered with blue, forming a picture of the sea of clouds as a whole.

The woman's appearance is even more beautiful, although her eyes are closed, her hair is exposed, her skin is as delicate as warm jade, her cherry mouth is red without dotting, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks are a little more attractive, and a white hosta is obliquely inserted on her head.

In fact, it was precisely because Ye Feng saw the woman's appearance that he risked his life to absorb the vitality in the air.

Ye Feng suppressed the horror in his heart, inadvertently glanced at the back of the three-meter ice cube, his eyes suddenly widened, and he was stunned again.

Behind this piece of ice, a man in white sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

The man's three thousand purple silk was scattered messily behind him, and his hands pinched and placed in front of the dantian.

His eyebrows are extremely good-looking, and the tips of his eyebrows are slightly raised to attract people's heartstrings, giving people the first impression that he is upright and arrogant.

On the right side of the man, there was a square halberd upside down, and on both sides of the tip of the halberd were crescent blades, and the five-foot-seven-inch halberd shaft exuded a jet-black light.

Just based on this jet-black glowing gun, Ye Feng could tell that this Fang Tian Halberd was definitely a king-level blade.

The two people in the ice cave are both superior in appearance. But what shocked Ye Feng was not the handsome appearance of the two, but the appearance of the two and the white hosta on the woman's hair.

When Ye Feng stared at the woman, he also looked at the white hosta in the woman's hair for a long time.

It's not that Ye Feng didn't dare to take off the white hosta, but Ye Feng didn't know whether he should take it off.

"The man has purple hair, and she has purple hair too. The woman with closed eyes in front of her is no different from her appearance, and even the cold temperament lying on the ice is not the same, is it possible that these two are ...... Purple Butterfly's sister's father? ”

Ye Feng felt that the scene in front of him was unreal, but the cold qi that invaded his body told him that it was real.

Ye Feng didn't dare to absorb the surrounding vitality to fill the dantian anymore, he sensed that the two of them must have a secret in this ice cave that he didn't know.

Protecting his body against the cold white mist in the air with his vitality, Ye Feng walked to the man in white with a purple sword.

Standing on the right side of the man, Ye Feng suddenly noticed that there was a smooth ice surface less than half a meter square in front of this person.

On the surface of the ice, dense handwriting is written.

Ye Feng's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at the man with closed eyes alertly, and then inserted the purple sword into the ice, and squatted down with his right hand covering his chest to look at the rows of handwriting on the ice.

My wife Die'er, you have been in a coma and faked your death for a whole hundred years. Although I killed the demon monk Zuoqiu Hai in the Western Regions for you, I was helpless against the poison of 'Soul to Bliss' in your body. But don't be afraid, Die'er should not be afraid, recently the husband learned that there is a heaven-level miracle in Middle-earth, called 'Nine Turns Soul Seeking Decision', even if you kill tens of thousands of people in Middle-earth, your husband will take it for you.

Die'er, time flies, please forgive your husband for not taking care of you for 50 years. Today, the husband returned with the 'Nine Turns to Find the Soul', and the return of the butterfly's soul is just around the corner.

Die'er, it took me thirty years to understand this miraculous feat, and I also realized that the 'Nine Turns to Find the Soul Decision' is to be reincarnated nine times in a dream, and to find a wisp of your soul in a hundred years. As long as you find nine wisps of your soul, you can merge the nine and let your soul return to the flesh and wake up.

Ye Feng gasped, glanced sideways at the man in white with his eyes closed, and then looked at the words on the ice.

In the first life, you are the lake and I am the boat, and the boat has been floating on the lake for a hundred years, and the soul has never been spoken for a hundred years.

In the second life, you do the earth and I am the sky, the heaven and the earth are boundless for a hundred years, and the soul is not connected for a hundred years.

In the third life, you planted trees for me as people, people sowed trees for a hundred years, and the soul tree slept for a hundred years.

In the fourth life, you become the mountain peak, I am the wind, the wind blows the mountain peak for another hundred years, and the soul wind dissipates for a hundred years.

In the fifth life, you are the scorching sun and I am the lamp, the light shines for a hundred years, and the soul lamp is dried for a hundred years.

In the sixth life, you are a female general, I am a soldier, a soldier accompanies a female general to fight for a hundred years, and sighs in front of the soul grave for a hundred years.

In the seventh life, you become a dead concubine and I am the emperor, the emperor sits in Jinluan for a hundred years, and the soul suffers for a hundred years.

In the eighth life, you become a mortal woman and I are the king, and you spend a hundred years with each other day and night, and it is difficult to talk about the soul for a hundred years.

Ye Feng, who was looking at the handwriting, swallowed his saliva, looked at the men and women with a complicated expression, and a sense of sadness arose.

After sighing, Ye Feng looked at the carved ice again, wanting to see what happened next.

Die'er, the eighth generation has been searching for the soul for 800 years. I don't know if you're deliberately avoiding me in the ninth life, or if the heavens want you to sleep forever. In the last life, I failed to find your soul.

But how could I, Han Fei, dominate Middle-earth, ever say defeat? If you hide from me, I want to know why. If the heavens want you to fake your death and sleep forever, I will rebel against the heavens above my head.

After thinking about it for thirty-three years, the husband decided to unite the eight wisps of soul and try to see if it could make you wake up.

Die'er, is your husband wrong? The eighth soul search for eight years. You remember all the people and things of the past, but you have forgotten who I am. It's sad, it's a pity, I don't hate it, and the soul that I haven't found is slowly all my memory.

The suffering of the eighth reincarnation soul search is only exchanged for eight years of your life.

You don't remember me, but you're willing to stay with me. You forgot who I was, and you didn't know that you once loved me like the depths of the sea, but in the eighth year you gave birth to a daughter for me.

Eight years! With a flick of a finger. The things I did and the words I talked made me unwilling, but what could I do?

Die'er, once pregnant and born in October, you didn't look at the birth of your daughter, and the sorrow in the world is nothing more than this.

Die'er, my daughter was born with purple hair, like me. Although the daughter is small, she has a sharp face, and she must be the daughter of the world when she grows up, like you. My daughter's name was thought of by my husband, because your surname was Shangguan and my single name was a saucer, and because my hair was purple, I named my daughter Han Zidie.

When he saw Han Zidie carved on the ice, Ye Feng's head buzzed.

In fact, when Ye Feng saw the appearance of the woman lying on the ice, he knew in his heart that this woman had something to do with Han Zidie.

Moreover, few people in the world have purple hair, and besides, the man sitting cross-legged and Han Zidie's hair are both purple, and Ye Feng is even more sure of what he thinks.

Although he was prepared in his heart, when this matter was decided, Ye Feng was still shocked.

After slowing down for a while, Ye Feng suppressed his beating heart, looked at the woman on the ice cube and muttered: "The surname is Shangguan and the name is a saucer, it turns out that the mother of Purple Butterfly's sister is named Shangguan Butterfly." ”

Shifting his gaze again, Ye Feng looked at the purple-haired man in white, his breathing became rapid again.

"Han Fei, Purple Butterfly's sister's father's name is Han Fei. From the lines he carved, it has been shown that he and Shangguan Die were people from 800 years ago. I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, the two of them...... It turned out to be the same period as the first generation ancestor of my Ye family. ”

Ye Feng gasped, and suddenly seemed to remember something again, and hurriedly raised his hand and put his finger under the man's nose.

A sigh came out of Ye Feng's mouth, and then Ye Feng stood up and came to Shangguan Die's side, testing whether Shangguan Die was still breathing.

It was this temptation that suddenly made Ye Feng stunned, and then stretched out three fingers and pressed them on Shangguan Die's right wrist, and after a while, his eyes suddenly flashed.

"And the pulse, she ...... Still in suspended animation. ”

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