Chapter 1182: Parting for a Better Reunion (4)
"Phew! Master, I almost fell in love with your way! Qingmo grimaced at the void.
Seeing that Qingmo was fine, Dongfang Zitang was also relieved.
However, reassuring does not mean that she does not need to be vigilant now, the situation in front of her is worse than she thought, and the bracelet on her hand reminds her of the danger around her all the time.
I don't know if there is time in this piece of nothingness, and I don't know how long it has been since Dongfang Zitang stepped into it, Qingmo only knows that the master has called him countless times, blowing away the layers of cold ice on his body.
Finally, in this colorless and endless "cold winter", Qingmo saw a white, the light was not holy, but dazzling.
And his master set out for this light source.
It only happened for a moment, Qingmo clearly entered a light, but he felt that the sky was dark, and it didn't take a few seconds to actually enter the standby state in a drowsy state.
Dongfang Zitang also lost consciousness.
Before losing consciousness, even she herself did not have the slightest resistance.
When Dongfang Zitang regained consciousness again, she was in a white world, and there was goose feather snow in the sky, and her body seemed to have returned to the body of a mortal, and it was freezing painfully.
Dongfang Zitang did not hesitate to take out the thick cloak that he hadn't worn for a long time from the space ring and wrapped himself tightly.
Where is this? Has she left the Secret Realm? What about Yu Nanshao......
Dongfang Zitang searched for Yu Nanshao for a long time, but did not see any trace of Yu Nanshao. She began to look for clues in the snow.
Wearing a thick cloak really soothed Dongfang Zitang a little.
In fact, there are too many more direct ways, but Dongfang Zitang woke up in a daze, and the deepest instinct that left her with the deepest instinct was her reaction when she was a mortal.
After she reacted, she tried to warm herself with the fire element, but this fire element did not work at all in the heavy snow, and she did not like this big cotton cloak.
Dongfang Zitang understood, this is the rule, the rule here.
For example, Dongfang Zitang set up a formation, in which she defined something - the sun's light can cold people. And after the formation is successful, this definition becomes the rule within the formation.
Dongfang Zitang went against the rules of the Land of Chaos in the Land of Chaos and built a formation that was not allowed in the Land of Chaos, so he ate the "Heavenly Punishment".
"Is this world a world where cultivators are forbidden?" Dongfang Zitang tried other means, but found that although the spiritual power was used, the effect was completely none.
However, even in the world where cultivators are forbidden, Dongfang Zitang is not afraid, her body feels cold because of the rules, it does not mean that her body is not tough.
In the white snow, there is no spiritual blessing, and Dongfang Zitang still has not left footprints on the heavy snow.
Walking on the snow without a trace, it is really stepping on the snow without a trace.
Although stepping on the snow without a trace was finally modified countless times by Dongfang Zitang, it has long been unrecognizable, but Dongfang Zitang wants to return it to its original appearance, which is also easy.
The road is long, and Dongfang Zitang will call Yu Nanshao from time to time, but there is no trace of him on this vast snowfield.
In fact, Dongfang Zitang didn't even know if Yu Nanshao came here with her, after all, in that void world, Dongfang Zitang didn't sense Yu Nanshao sitting on his shoulder.
Under the rules, Dongfang Zitang's body also felt extremely tired, and even his eyelids began to strike.
Just when Dongfang Zitang thought that this was not the way to go on, and sat down to think for a while, a young man in white fell from the sky, he came with snowflakes, as if the clouds and mist accompanied the immortals, and the silver silk of the snow did not make him seem to have any vicissitudes, but like a beauty under the moon from the tip of Qiongchi.
The moment she saw him, Dongfang Zitang's time seemed to be suspended, and her eyes looked at the young man who also had purple eyes like her, and the mist in her eyes was dark.
The young man in white looked at the demeanor of the girl who was wrapped like a big dumpling, he was obviously stunned, and he stretched out his hand to her.
Dongfang Zitang was stunned for a few seconds, and she handed her hand to him without hesitation.
Brother, brother...... Is that you?
Dongfang Zitang, who has seen countless Dongfang Zijin in countless environments, can't fully believe that the person in front of her is Dongfang Zijin, even if her heart is so turbulent this time.
It's like a dream, a dream that makes her ...... A dream that is so beautiful that I don't want to wake up.
Holding this icy little hand, Dongfang Zijin's heart is so soft, he passed on his warmth to this big zongzi, and the skin of this zongzi also fell off with the warmth of his body.
What a look...... Dongfang Zijin looked at the person in front of him, with tenderness in his eyes.
How many times has he seen Tang'er's vision? He thought that he would have been able to stop his heart for a long time, but this time, his heart still rippled because of this illusion.
"Brother." Dongfang Zitang couldn't help but call Dongfang Zijin lightly.
Even if he knew that this eighty percent was also an illusion, Dongfang Zitang still couldn't hold back his thoughts.
This brother is also the Tang'er in memory. Dongfang Zijin felt warm all over his body, and the surrounding ice and snow world was also like a peach.
Tang'er, I'm afraid you'll be upset, but if it's just an illusion, you'll forgive me, right?
Dongfang Zijin suddenly pulled Dongfang Zitang's hand, let go and hugged her into his arms, looking at Dongfang Zitang's misty purple eyes, the clear surprise was looking at him.
"Tang'er, there is something for my brother, and I have been hiding it from you for a long time."
It was her brother's voice, so crisp and deep, as soon as he spoke, it made her feel tingling all over her body.
Dongfang Zitang tilted her head, wanting to hear what this illusion that was most like her brother so far wanted to say to her.
But at this moment, Dongfang Zijin leaned forward and dropped a kiss on her cherry lips under Dongfang Zitang's eyes the size of copper bells.
Brother?! Dongfang Zitang didn't react to anything, her whole person stiffened, and her brain couldn't think about anything.
But she ......
It's reassuring.
This peace of mind even made Dongfang Zitang fall asleep in this domineering and gentle kiss.
In the dream, she went back to when she was a child, and her brother took her hand and came back from her grandmother together. The full moon hung high in the sky, the night was very good, the small stream in the house was quietly trickling, and the lantern she was carrying in her hand with begonia flowers painted also dyed the pure white hibiscus flowers on the stone roadside with the color of begonias.
It was supposed to be the night of the full moon festival that year.
"Brother, grandmother seems to be looking for a wife for the eldest brother, but the eldest brother is not very happy."
"Hmm."
"Isn't the eldest brother the older sister who doesn't like what your grandmother is looking for?"
"I don't know."
"What about my brother? What kind of wife does my brother want in the future? ”
"Mo'er like this."
It's so strange, how can you still dream of childhood jokes?
"Brother is too cunning, how can he answer Mo'er's question like this, Mo'er is my brother's sister, and I can't be my brother's wife."
"I just need Mo'er, and that's it."
At that time, I was blushing......
She had other plans for her brother, maybe from earlier, earlier...... It's so early that you don't even know when it is, and it's already sprouted.
When Dongfang Zitang woke up again, he was not in the endless snowfield. She was lying on a simple bamboo bed, covered with a small blanket, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers on the other side.
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Author's note: Little cuties, do you still have any questions about the first male protagonist?
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