As soon as the sky was bright, a gust of wind blew, and it was unusually cold. As far as the eye can see, it is the world of Qiong costumes, jade and beautiful, a good scene of bright cranes winning fresh and white pheasants losing their prime.

There were three people standing in the snow, brightly colored cloaks and hoods, and their demeanor was graceful.

Young men and women with incense carving powder and jade wrapped in gold makeup are accompanied by a saint with beautiful eyebrows and a demeanor like a god in the middle.

They looked at the ice and snow world in front of them silently, they were used to the snow and the cold.

During the ancient calamity, the Heavenly Monarch could not return to his position, and the Three Realms were overturned by ice and snow at once. And the Huanxue City where they live has escaped a catastrophe because it is the home of ice and snow, but because it is not the same as the feng shui of other places in the Three Realms, Huanxue City has since moved out of the Three Realms.

The ice and snow were devastating to the rest of the Three Realms, but to Huanxue City, it was auspicious and heavenly.

"Huahua, Ruyue, you will never be able to return to the Three Realms......" The holy woman looked at her brother and sister beside her with pity.

The two children were stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "Huanxue City has long been our home. ”

"Do you miss your parents?" The saint asked.

The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. When Hua Hua Ruyue remembered these two names, she still had a breezy smile.

Huahua said: "Of course, children will miss their parents, and of course parents will miss their children, but it's good to keep it in our hearts, even if we don't meet, we will always be the blood relationship between parents and children." ”

The saint took the two children in her arms.

Ruyue said: "Holy daughter, brother, listen, who is crying in the wind? ”

"Yes, there is crying in the wind." Flowey pricked up her ears to listen.

Xiaoyu also heard the cry and whimpered. Mournful and very tactful.

At this moment, Huanxue City was blown by the wind and froze into a dazzling and vivid jade zygote.

Xiaoyu felt a wisp of wind surrounding her, crying something, but she couldn't hear what it was crying about. She reached out to grab it, it was just an invisible wisp of wind, how to grasp it firmly?

Yin Hui and her mother-in-law flew out of the palace in Huanxue City, and they landed in front of Xiaoyu and landed in the wind. They were spinning in circles, as if dancing with the wind.

Suddenly, Yin Hui was shocked: "It's the Demon Lord!" ”

"Zhu?" Xiaoyu was surprised and delighted.

"It's not. It's the Demon Lord of the Gods. Yin Hui replied.

He has been in the Demon Realm for thousands of years. He will never have delusions.

Xiaoyu asked the maid to find a bottle named Yaoqing, which was crystal clear and specialized in absorbing air.

Yaoqing flew up and down in the air, capturing for half a day. It wasn't until the sun hung in the middle of the day that it caught the wind. When Yaoqing sucked the wisp of wind into her bottle. He immediately collapsed to the ground, exhausted. When Xiaoyu reached out and picked him up from the ground. He coughed heavily before he could speak.

Holy Maiden, Yaoqing said. This is a wisp of unjust soul, the grievances were too heavy in life, and there was no resentment when he died, so he retained a wisp of soul, otherwise the soul would have been scattered.

Hearing Yaoqing say this, everyone present couldn't help but feel pity.

Xiaoyu didn't know what ups and downs Shen Ying had encountered during his lifetime, she only knew that he had an unforgettable love for Jiangzhu.

After Shen Ying's soul was included in Yaoqing, he no longer whimpered and wailed, as if he had found a tomb to place himself. Xiaoyu handed Yaoqing over to Yinhui and her mother-in-law to take care of, and Shenying spent more than a thousand years quietly in Yaoqing.

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After the first dragon got rid of the demon, Xiao Ku and the white fox lost the demon king of the mixed world who restrained them, and they were free.

In the past, they were originally immortals, because the white fox was seriously ill, Xiao Ku took her around to visit medicine and seek medical treatment. When he met the first dragon, he told them a method: as long as he urged the Soul Forgetfulness Pill, he could fall into the immortal body, and the white fox's illness would be cured without medicine.

The Dementor Forgetfulness Pill was originally a poison given to the white fox by Ai Mang, which was used to control the white fox for use in the demon world. After Ai Mang got rid of the demon, the only one who knew that the Dementor Forgetfulness Pill had activated the spell was Chu Long.

In order to save the white fox, Xiao Ku of course made a deal with Chu Long without thinking, Chu Long cured the white fox's illness, and Xiao Ku and the white fox became his dogs from then on. The white fox was stimulated by the Soul Forgetfulness Pill in his body, and helped Chu Long do a lot of bad things for the tiger, but Xiao Ku did not lose his nature. Xiao Ku used his soul to secretly feed the Dementor Forgetfulness Pill in the white fox's body, trying to regain the white fox's nature. Pulling back a little is a point.

The first dragon was freed, and Xiao Kuzheng was glad that he and the white fox could return to the right path from now on. However, the white fox was bewitched by the spell of the Dementor Forgetfulness Pill, and still did a lot of evil. The most favorite thing of the Dementor Forgetfulness Pill is to suck the soul, and the white fox sucks in the souls of some poisonous demons and evil spirits every day, so that the white fox has a vicious nature, and goes farther and farther on the road of evil, never returning.

Xiao Ku suffers every day, thinking that the Three Realms have returned to peace, and the four seas are peaceful, and there is no room for the existence of many evils. If the white fox continues, it will only usher in a ruined ending. How could he watch his beloved suffer such a catastrophe?

After weighing it repeatedly, Xiao Ku still decided to sacrifice himself to save the white fox. After all, the white fox is not alone, she also has a son, she is a mother.

Xiao Ku disguised himself as a demon and let the white fox suck his soul and essence, but when the white fox found out, it was too late. Xiao Ku died in the body of the white fox with the dementor forgetfulness pill.

The white fox felt like an explosion in her body, the two forces of good and evil were frantically competing, and all the evil and chaotic qi left her body one by one, and she fainted in the huge shock wave.

When she woke up, she found herself lying in the sun. The colorful sunlight was so bright that it cleansed her body and mind. She felt a clarity that she had never felt before, and her soul was relieved like she had never felt before.

She smiled stupidly in the sunshine, until she saw Xiao Ku lying at her feet, she still smiled stupidly, laughing until she cried.

Xiao Ku has no soul, only a shell. Little by little, the shell melted away in her gaze. She snapped back to her senses, using her mana to stop the weathering of the husk. She used all her mana to create an enchantment for herself and the shell, like a transparent ball, and she sat in the crystal clear ball with Xiao Ku in her arms, isolated from the outside world. All that tried to erode the shell could not enter, and heaven and earth, everything and everything were left with her and the shell.

She sat holding her body for an unknown amount of time, and the round and transparent enchantment actually flew up. She held her husk motionless, letting the barrier carry them flying.

No matter where she flies, no matter what the outcome is, she is willing. Leave your future to fate.

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Yin Hui has always worn the bottle named Yaoqing around her waist, like an extremely gorgeous pendant.

Over the past thousand years, Yin Hui has said many, many things to Yaoqing. Yaoqing didn't say a word, and was silent with the soul of Shenying in his body.

Yaoqing, is the Demon Lord okay? Yin Hui asks Yaoqing this sentence every day. Yaoqing didn't answer, and Yinhui also felt relieved, no news is the best news, and no words are the best expression.

One day, Yaoqing suddenly spoke. Yin Hui, he said, you go to the gate of Huanxue City!

What are you doing at the gate of Raccoon Snow City? When Yinhui asked Yaoqing in confusion, Yaoqing stopped talking again.

Yin Hui had no choice but to follow what Yaoqing said and hurried to the gate of Huanxue City.

At the gate of Huanxue City, a large crystal clear ball fell down. It rested quietly in the snow at the gate of Raccoon Snow City.

Yin Hui was so shocked that he saw a pair of people embracing each other in the ball, which turned out to be Jiangzhu and Shenying. It's unbelievable, it's unbelievable.

Yin Hui was surprised and delighted, at a loss, Yaoqing spoke again, quickly open the mouth of my bottle, that enchantment is about to break.

As soon as Yaoqing's words fell, cracked marks appeared on the surface of the ball. In the blink of an eye, it was like a bubble in the water bursting. Yin Hui hurriedly opened Yaoqing's bottle, and a miracle appeared.

In Yaoqing's body, Shen Ying's soul flew out like a dazzling bright light, and fell straight into the body of Xiao Ku in the hands of the white fox. At the same time that Xiao Ku opened his eyes, the white fox's body was instantly eroded by the wind and sunlight, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the air.

"The Demon Lord of the Beads!" Gumi shouted in panic.

Yaoqing coughed and said, "She's not the person you said." ”

Yin Hui was puzzled, Xiao Ku had already sat up from the ground, he looked at the ice and snow in front of him, and the dreamlike palace, with a confused look on his face.

Yin Hui had already rushed to his side, he looked at this familiar face, and couldn't help but smile, "Yin Hui, long time no see." ”

Haven't you seen you in a long time? Haven't seen each other for at least 2,000 years?

Yin Hui cried with joy.

Yaoqing finally exhaled a breath, he no longer had to be dumb in the future, he could speak without burden, for more than a thousand years, he had carried all the strength of his body to protect this wisp of soul, and now he could finally unload the burden.

Yaoqing stared at the male god in the snow and sunlight, and let out a happy smile from the bottom of her heart: This body and this soul, what a match! (To be continued......)

PS: Can you breathe a sigh of relief? Our beloved Shen Ying finally gave us a little comfort.