Volume 1 Growing up at the beginning of the youth Chapter 47 The wind and snow are lifted, and the silver moon is back in the world

The moon is in the sky, sporadically. But I saw that the silver moonlight hung high in the sky like a match, slowly pouring down from the misty smoke clouds, sweeping the bright and sparse starlight, and splashing on the crystal ten miles of ice.

This piece of heaven and earth, this herb is ten miles, a hundred flowers compete for beauty, and even the aura is extraordinarily abundant. However, for some reason, the wind and snow were like stormy waves, and after a while, they were frozen for ten miles, and the extreme cold air hazy made the originally clear night sky hazy for most of it, covering the bright moon...

Not far away, in the stone room, the woman had already woken up. It's just that her eyebrows are like distant mountains and emeralds, her eyes are like bright glass, her soft lips are like spring breezes, and her long hair as pure as ice and snow is also dancing slightly under the effect of the mysterious power that lingers around her body.

"Huh?" suddenly, her brow furrowed. "Sixth-level Sage, I never thought that after reliving a lifetime, my cultivation would fall so much. She smiled bitterly to herself, most likely with some regret in her heart, after all, she was the first empress on the continent!

"Coming?"

Immediately, she spoke again, and her glass-like ice eyes burst into a cold gaze. But as soon as she heard the cold sound, her jade fingers volleyed a little, and suddenly, a blue light burst away, and where she passed, it was light to be covered by frost, and heavy was frozen and cracked.

"Ouch!"

Not far away, a delicate cry of pain made the woman's cold and frosty face finally have a faint smile.

"Sister of the hall master, after so many years, Xi'er finally found you, how can you call Xi'er when you meet?"

With the sound of a light voice of resentment, a petite shadow slowly walked out of the darkness.

The little girl was dressed in green clothes and barefoot. It's just that her hair is like ice and snow, her eyes are like glass, and her little face is as white and tender as a porcelain doll.

But if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that under her gentle and beautiful temperament like Qinglian, there are extremely terrifying fluctuations in mystical power.

"Just try your strength. The woman chuckled, then raised her jade finger, poked the little girl's white forehead, and said angrily: "It's been many years, you're still a child-like person in the second master of the Wind and Snow Palace, I think your cultivation should still stop at the third level of the sage, right?" For the sister in the previous life, even if she starts over in this life, the woman still has endless spoiling. The eldest sister is like a mother, but she treats this little girl as half a daughter.

was poked in the sore spot, the little girl immediately pursed her mouth, and made a grimace angrily: "I, Ouyang Xi, am extremely talented, but the exercises of this sect need to be taught by the elders, but my sister! If you have a man, you don't care about your sister! Once you leave, you will have more than 10,000 years...."Ouyang Xi half-squinted his beautiful eyes, squinted at the woman in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

"Man?" the woman secretly lost her mind, and a touch of gloom passed quietly, fleetingly. And when she placed her jade hand lightly on her lower abdomen, a smile suddenly appeared on her cold pretty face.

"Sister?"

"Let's go, I may not have been back in a long time..."

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The white moonlight, swept by the sparse and brilliant starlight, poured down through the dense branches and leaves, illuminating all the sacred trees that stood in the forest. Occasionally, the evening breeze blows the branches and leaves, and also blows the hair of the young man on the branches.

Looking at the ring marks left on his middle finger, a touch of loneliness quietly crossed Xiao Xuanbin's black eyes. And when the sound of intricate footsteps behind him sounded, the loneliness instantly dissipated into nothingness.

"What?" Xiao Qing stood firm and sat down next to Xiao Xuanhui casually, a pair of autumn eyes narrowed and narrow, looking as cunning as a fox. "Aren't you supposed to be in.... Think... Miss a girl, right?" Xiao Qingtan opened her mouth, pretending to be surprised and quipped.

"yes! miss a girl, a.... Very beautiful girl. ”

As he spoke, the corners of Xiao Xuan's mouth hooked up a gentle smile, and his black eyes lifted up, and his eyes were as clear as amber and looked at the hazy night sky and the waning moon in the haze.

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In the bitter cold land of the far north, thousands of miles of ice and snow drift. Goose-feather snow drifts in the wind, falling on the clear ice and on the top of the towering mountains. As far as the eye can see, this piece of heaven and earth is covered in silver, and it is beautiful in a flash.

In the depths of the ice and snow, there was a storm raging, and there was a roar of sword intent.

Every weight is a killing array!

Every crisis is dormant!

And after those formations, there are palaces built of ice and stone, solid and simple, without losing the majesty of recklessness. The door is an ice crystal, and the ice plaque on it is hung high, and the book "Wind and Snow Palace" is magnificent.

For thousands of years, it has suffered from endless solitude. Once, what a terrifying existence it was on the mainland, and when it was hideous, it was the heavens and the earth trembled!

Now, the sleeping lion is about to wake up again in the hands of that woman, leading the neck to roar and tremble the heavens and the earth!

"Sister, open the door!"

Ouyang Xi looked at Ling Qianyuan, who was hesitant beside him, turned his eyes, lightly opened her pink thin lips, and whispered.

"Hmm. After all, Ling Qianyuan still put the half-heart ring into the ice crystal gate, and the sudden pain in her heart made her quietly cry, and the tears that fell turned into ice and snow, in exchange for the brilliance of the ice crystal gate.

Suddenly, there was a violent humming sound, and the Wind and Snow Hall seemed to be venting its loneliness for thousands of years. The door, also in this catharsis, slowly opened.

The palace has been cold for 10,000 years, and finally ushered in a touch of the warmth of the winter sun again. But seeing that the ice inside it melted, all the virgin guards raised their eyes, and the aura on their bodies gradually recovered, becoming more and more majestic, and went in an extremely terrifying direction.

Then the sound of "hall master" resounded through the world and shook the heart. Ling Qianyuan took a deep breath and exhaled lightly, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and in an instant, his body was like a flying phoenix, and he landed on the ice and snow throne of the main throne in shock.

Instead, Ling Qianyuan's clothes turned into a luxurious blue robe, wearing an ice crown on his head, and his long hair like ice and snow fell loosely, sprinkled on the throne at will.

"Zhongqing is flat. ”

I don't know when, an ice crystal scepter appeared in Ling Qianyuan's hand, and it touched the ground lightly, and the cold air escaped. And the cold yet threatening voice slowly spread out...

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In the far north, at the teleportation array, the man snorted with hot air and flattered his hands, apparently choking on the cold air around him.

Immediately, he raised his eyes, and strangely, his pair of black eyes were not dazed by the cold, but they were as bright as obsidian, and his eyes burst out, heading towards the depths of the wind and snow, towards the "behemoth" of the bitter cold land in the far north.

"She's back, and you're saved..."

The man looked at the ice scales tied around his wrists, and his eyes were full of softness, which seemed incompatible with the murderous aura around him.

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Heavenly Spirit Continent, Beast Domain.

Broken walls, yellow sand, and the cold wind with a strong smell of blood, here, there are fights from time to time, and corpses are everywhere in this world.

All of this is a testament to the desolation and cruelty of this place...

Now, the scuffle is still the same, but this battle can't last long, and both sides are slaughtered by the sudden blue light under the ground, turning into flesh and blood everywhere.

But the blue light ignored it, turned into a streamer, and cut through the sky as if it had a purpose.

It was a sword, the blade was as bright as silver, the seal was engraved with the word "Silver Moon", and if the hilt of the sword had golden light, it seemed to have the surname of "Huangfu"...

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