The wind was galloping, the thunder was whistling, and the powerful oppression brought by the majestic black hole made the masked men gradually feel overwhelmed, and with a bang, the protective air layer burst. In an instant, those people were pushed several feet away by the pressure of the invasion, and the stone sculptures, flowers and trees around the altar were also blown to a pulpour and dilapidation.

The high priest hurriedly recited the incantation, and a black air flow resisted the oppression and protected the altar, but under the continuous pressure of the black hole, the high priest was also weak.

Jia'er, who was still in his memory, was disturbed, scolded "waste", and condensed his body, and a layer of snow-white cold formed a protective net to cover the entire altar and protect everyone. Outside the protective layer, the powerful anomaly in the sky brought by the black hole has not abated, but the vortex around the black hole is not expanding, as if something is about to happen.

"I say, High Priest, this black hole in the sky can't be your Dark Priest playing tricks, right?" said the holy woman with bad intentions, turning her gaze to the High Priest.

When the high priest heard this, he was so frightened that he knelt down. "No, no, Holy Maiden. There is not much left of the dark division, there are only a few old, weak, sick and disabled left, we have not left the cave for a hundred years, we dare not and it is impossible. ”

"This vision happened so strangely that I had to think about it. You say yes, high priest. "But don't worry too much, I won't embarrass you, just go back to the cave and cultivate well after the fact." The holy woman glanced at the high priest again.

As the two were talking, the black hole changed, and there were faint points of light in the black hole.

"Hey, look, what's that. Someone screamed.

The people present looked at the black hole, but saw a cloud of light approaching, getting brighter and brighter, slowly coming towards the entrance of the hole. These people were amazed and curious, meditating on what it would be.

At this time, the vision in the night sky also changed, first the lightning and thunder and the wind weakened, and then the oppression flowing from the black hole slowed down, as if all this was related to the point of light.

The light group slowly descended out of the hole, and the oppressive air flow from the black hole slowly disappeared. With a casual gesture, Jia Er removed the air shield above the altar, and the ball of light landed right in the middle of the altar.

A group of masked men drew their swords and surrounded them, standing in front of the saint and the high priest, but they did not dare to approach them, revealing a look of fear.

"Waste, give me a step down. Garr shouted in fright and repelled the masked men.

"I'd like to see what you are, pretending to be a ghost. I saw her wave her hand, and a gust of wind blew the light away.

The points of light drifted gently with the wind, some flew into the sky like twinkling stars, and some fell to the ground like fireflies. But it's a pity that none of these are available in the Northern Regions, and Jia Er sees an inexplicable joy, and the clansmen also look relaxed.

When the light group dispersed, someone exclaimed, "Hey, how can there be a person." And the crowd gathered around. This man was not very tall, thin, with short hair, and wore strange clothes, he was a young man, but he didn't look like a member of his own tribe at all.

Everyone was curious, but they didn't dare to lean directly into him, after all, this person was brought by the strange phenomenon just now. Jia Er didn't think about it so much, and went up and squatted down to dial him a few times, trying to wake him up, but the man didn't move. Garr gently pushed his face through his hand, and when he saw it, he sat down on the ground in surprise.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, and they stared at each other stupidly. The high priest did not see it very clearly, but when he came closer, when he saw the face, he also muttered, 'This is not ... It's not ... ’

Before he could pronounce it, the holy woman suddenly gave him a sharp look. He closed his mouth in surprise.

"I see that the corners of this man's mouth are dry and his face is pale, which must be caused by exhaustion after not eating or drinking for a long time. Then he said, "Quickly bring this person back to the Xuanyuan Palace, so that he can take care of him." After saying this, he got up and left, but turned back and ordered, "Do not publicize tonight's affairs to the public, and if you violate it, you will be killed." ”

The saint disappeared without a trace. At this time, the vision in the sky also disappeared, and it returned to its normal state, and the night sky was flat as if nothing had happened.

On the slope of a snowy mountain behind the Xuanyuan Palace, the Holy Maiden Jiaer wandered alone. The snowy slope is where Jiaer and his brother used to play when they were young, and for more than 100 years, Jiaer would come here when he thought of his brother.

"Looking at the appearance and clothing of that young man, he does not look like a person in my clan, why is that face quite similar to his brother when he was a teenager. Could it be that I missed my brother too much and hallucinated? No, no, no! Although everyone present did not recognize my brother's youthful appearance, the high priest's expression was distinct. ”

"No, I have to go back to the Xuanming Palace. ”

Jia Er hurriedly returned to the Xuanyuan Palace, and was greeted by a woman dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a beautiful face. "Why did you come back? The previous vision was scary enough, why did you ask the Snow Hidden Team to bring back an alien. ”

"My good sister, don't ask so much. Tell me how the boy is doing, are you awake?" Jia Er didn't answer her, but asked the boy directly, and took Sister Qing's hand and walked inside.

"Not yet, the man's breath was very weak when he came back, and the maid had just fed him hot soup, and it was a little better. However, "

"But what, you mean?" Jia Er looked at Sister Qing urgently.

The man's face was pale, his internal breath was disordered, and his wrist was slightly swollen with many unknown holes, so he should have suffered from a very serious illness. Sister Qing said casually.

"What are you talking about, is it that serious?" Jia Er looked even more anxious, staring at Sister Qing.

The maid washed him and fed him soup, but he had not yet woken up. Is it serious, you say?" Sister Qing pouted and asked Jiaer.

Sister Qing thought about it for a while, and felt that Jia'er was a little abnormal today, and continued, "I said that my noble great saint, you are very strange today. What the hell are you doing for an unknown alien?"

"Sister Qing, do you think that young man is a little familiar?" Jia Er asked Sister Qing very firmly.

"Familiar? It seems a little bit like you say that, but I can't remember it. What's wrong?"

"His face was almost the same as his older brother when he was a teenager. Jia'er suddenly became very quiet, and looked at Sister Qing with complicated eyes.

"Then I really don't know, you also know that the temperament of the Holy Monarch when he was a teenager was changeable, and we didn't have time to hide from him. He had been wearing a black robe, and his hat covered his head, so that he couldn't see his face clearly. ”

"I said that the last time I saw the Holy Monarch was after your Southern Expedition a hundred years ago, and he was so eager to bring you back from a coma for treatment, but at that time he was no longer a teenager, and his appearance had changed too much. I'm really not impressed. ”

"Don't talk about that, let's go first and see the situation and get an idea. With that, Jia Er and Sister Qing walked in.

On the jasper ice crystal bed, the young man lay quietly, showing a small face, and his body was covered with a beast-patterned leather quilt. Gar approached him, sat on the edge of the bed, took the boy's hand up, and looked at the black hand, and couldn't help but cry. "Brother, what's wrong with you. ”

Tears dripped on the boy's hand, and the boy's hand shook slightly. Immersed in self-expression, Garr was frightened and let go of the boy's hand, which fell straight on the hard ice bed, screaming "Ah!"

The boy slowly opened his eyes, and saw that someone was looking at him in surprise, and he was startled and retreated into the bed. He said, "You, who are you?"

The Holy Maiden and Sister Qing looked surprised and looked at each other, and then the Holy Maiden made a strange expression to the young man, indicating that she did not understand. A few maids on the side were gesturing, talking and laughing in their mouths, they must be laughing at him, but the young man couldn't understand it.

The scene became awkward, and the boy poked his head to look around. This is an ice room made of ice, the room is decorated with crystals, and I lie on a bed carved from jasper and ice crystals, which is pure and natural

Very atmospheric. Looking at the people in the house, the two women close to him were brightly dressed and had extraordinary temperaments, and they must have a high status and status here. The women on the side were dressed ordinary, and compared with the two, they looked like maids.

The boy was surprised, and the saint shook her hand in front of his eyes a few times to get his attention. This small gesture startled the boy again, and his eyes revealed panic.

"Where is this, why am I here?" said with a shudder.

Gael could not understand what he was saying, so he told the maid to go down and prepare some food for him. It seems that it will be impossible to ask something from his mouth for a while, and we have to get along with each other for a while.

After a while, the maid brought food, a piece of meat, a soup, and a few fruits, all of which were served in fine ice condensation vessels. Garr took his hand and handed the meat to the boy, motioning for him to eat.

The young man was puzzled, but he didn't care so much, and ate the meat in a big gulp. The meat tasted delicate, as if it was finely made, but he ate it too violently and accidentally choked, and with his own injuries, the boy kept making pain.

Jia Er cared about the young man, and he was sad to look at it, so he patted the young man on the back a few times, but unexpectedly this time the young man did not dodge, and looked at Jia Er with straight eyes. Looking back, Jia Er and the boy looked at each other, and they felt that time had stood still for a while, and they couldn't say what they liked.

"I said what are you two stupid staring at, come, drink some soup. Sister Qing handed the prepared soup to the young man and took the tray of meat away.

The boy took the soup and drank it. This soup is very special, refreshing and cool, and it feels like a refreshing feeling when you drink it. Maybe he hadn't eaten or drunk for too long, but the boy drank it all in one go, and after drinking, he pointed to the fruit next to him, indicating that he wanted to eat it.

Sister Qing and Jia Er looked at each other, laughed at each other, and handed the young man the plate with the fruit, and instructed, "Eat slowly, don't choke." ”

The young wolf vomited, ate half of it, and fell asleep with a snoring.

"He was so tired that he ate so much food at once, and it was normal for him to fall asleep. Sister Qing said. "I still have something to say, I don't know whether to say it. Sister Qing said again, looking a little hesitant.

"No one won't let you say it, just say whatever you want. ”

"Where did this young man come from, how much do you know about him, and you can trust him just by having a similar face?" Sister Qing asked with a face, looking at Jia Er very seriously.

"I have a picture in my head that I can't forget, in the snow, my brother is wearing a black robe, I take his hand, and wherever I go, he follows. Jia Er did not answer Sister Qing's question directly, but said plainly and firmly, "I really want my brother to come back to me." ”

"I see what you mean, and when it is dawn I will go to the high priest and show the young man. By the way, leave it to me here, you've been busy for so long, go and rest first. Sister Qing said.

Garr nodded and left, feeling a little heavy. If you think about it, there are few things in this life that are worth paying so much attention to.