"Snow dance, no! You know the power of this Fuxiqin, don't kill in vain, otherwise, even I won't be able to protect you. The man in white looked worried, but the words he said were as cold as ten thousand years of ice.

"Can't? Hehe, have I hurt anyone since I was born? You still don't let me go, even though I've taken refuge in the 10,000-year-old icy Snow Moon Mountain. ”

The girl looked at the man expressionlessly, with unconcealable heartache and disappointment in the depths of her eyes, but her face was calm.

Her hands kept moving, and the heavenly soldiers who were close to her were all injured by the sound of the piano.

At this moment, seventy-two executioners used magic weapons in their hands to lay down the Nine Songs Yellow River Array, this formation can be said to be the nemesis of gods and demons, this formation contains the mysteries of heaven and earth, there are confusing elixirs, avoiding immortals, can lose the original god of immortals, trap the immortal qi, lose the origin of immortals, and damage the limbs of immortals.

If the demon enters this formation, he will definitely be destroyed.

The girl was trapped in this impregnable Nine Curved Yellow River Formation, unable to break free, and rolled to the ground with a painful expression.

"Xue Wu, don't be afraid, with me, I won't let anyone hurt your life." A man in black and a golden crown, riding a poor strange beast under him, was absolutely beautiful.

He got down from the poor beast and squatted in front of Yueli, a white light in his palm slashed towards the formation, but it was bounced out.

"I'll go, what kind of bullshit formation is this, it's as hard as a stone." Saying that he is going to try.

"Don't waste your efforts, this is the Nine Curves Yellow River Formation, and you can't open it no matter what." The immortal official holding the twin swords looked at him with a sneer, and there was a sneer in his eyes.

At this moment, the man in white held a sword, and the sword with a cold eye pierced the heart of the girl in white, and the blood instantly stained her white gauze skirt.

"Ahh It hurts! In an instant, she woke up from her nightmare screaming, she rolled over and sat up, the feeling of the sword piercing her heart in the dream was too real, and she really felt the heart-wrenching feeling of being pierced through the heart by a sword.

She couldn't help but glance down at herself, as if there was no sword piercing her body, she wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and covered her heart in fear and gasped for air.

She looked up to see the gray sky, and there was the sound of water running around her, but above her head were the huge transparent fern leaves, and the sound of the rain was dripping on the fern leaves above her head, and the overlapping leaves shielded her from the falling raindrops.

She looked down and saw that she was lying on a huge smooth bluestone, and when she woke up, the secluded Bitan was empty, and the water under the pool was calm and without waves.

There is neither a Red Flame Dragon, nor an Emerald Spirit Snake, nor any blooming Snow Mist Dragon Sunflower.

Lin Qingwan looked at everything around her in confusion, could it be that everything last night was just a dream of her own?

However, at this moment, she clearly saw the marks on her body that had been injured by the tail of the Red Flame Dragon, as well as the traces of burning on the sleeves of her clothes.

Sure enough, everything last night was not a dream, but a real thing, she woke up instantly, sat up from the bluestone, she brushed the leaves on her head with her hand, and found that the sky was already bright, and the fine rain was still falling.

Let the whole Yun Mengze be shrouded in a thin veil of rain, she looked around in confusion, why did she not die, but lay on this bluestone, did anyone save herself?

She stood up, clenched the Moonbreaker Sword in her hand, and walked forward vigilantly, but the sight in front of her was unforgettable for the rest of her life.

It rained all night, and Yun Mengze's water level rose very much, almost overflowing on the huge bluestone she was leaning on, the water was murmuring, and the fog was filled.

However, the water vapor rose from the water like a white gauze tent, swaying towards a white palace in the air, and the whole palace was floating with mist, as if there was an ethereal galaxy flowing between the palace and the water.

Then at that moment, in Lin Qingwan's sight, a wonderful scene suddenly appeared, and strange palace lamps suddenly lit up on the palace, one after another, floating on both sides of the bridge built by the mist of the void, and meandering densely to her feet.

Then the bridge made up by the mist suddenly appeared one step after another, and the winding staircase landed right at her feet, as if inviting her to the white palace.

This...... What is it? When I read ancient books before, I never heard that Yun Mengze still has such a palace in the sky?

She hesitated, picked up a small stone at her feet and threw it towards the staircase, making a "ding-dong" sound, which means that the bridge is physical? Is it really possible to walk up?

Lin Qingwan was stunned, and suddenly seemed to understand the origin of the three words "Yun Mengze", it turned out that the whole Yun Mengze was full of dreamy colors.

Suddenly, there was a melodious sound of the piano from the palace.

Someone was playing the guqin in the white palace in the sky, and the sound of the qin echoed gracefully, like a heavenly sound.

Lin Qingwan followed the sound of the piano, and sure enough, in the floating mist, she saw a shadowy figure, the sound of the piano he was playing, ethereal and circulating, with the mountain wind all over Yunmengze, not stained with half of the dust.

However, to her surprise, such a dusty tune, but listening carefully, she found a trace of evil suddenly rising in the heart of the person who played the piano, like the cold-eyed red flame dragon that attacked her last night.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Lin Qingwan clenched the sword in her hand, and couldn't help but walk down the stairs to the figure, wanting to see with her own eyes the appearance of the person who played the piano.

However, for some reason, no matter how fast or slow she walked, he seemed to keep moving, always keeping the same distance from Lin Qingwan.

And the pink mist that blocked Lin Qingwan from looking at him seemed to be alive, and it was always between the two, so that Lin Qingwan couldn't see each other's faces clearly no matter what.

Lin Qingwan had to stand at the entrance of the palace, less than a step away from the figure.

"Didn't your Excellency save the little girl last night?"

She asked cautiously.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

In the pink mist that blocked her vision, she seemed to faintly see a wicked smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

The figure stopped playing the piano, and waved his slender hands towards the pink mist in front of him, and the pink mist on his head actually dispersed in an instant, wrapping around the man's back.

At this time, Lin Qingwan was surprised to find that those pink mist were not fog, but some very small pink transparent butterflies, and those butterflies actually followed the man's side closely.

The person who played the piano exposed his upper body, the person wore a white wood carving mask, he wore a black robe, and walked towards Lin Qingwan with a wicked smile, as if something was supporting his body in the void.

When the man stood firmly in front of Lin Qingwan, those pink butterflies suddenly disappeared in an instant.