The heavens and the earth were first opened, the primeval history, the universe was desolate, the heavens and the earth were chaotic, the void was turbulent, the Xuanyin was everywhere, and the sealers were prosperous.

After millions of years, the gods and demons ward, the divine realm collapsed, and it was divided into many small planes, and many small planes that were separated from the divine realm sank, resulting in a great decrease in Xuan Qi, and the gradual decline of living beings, and all the planes that subsided were called the mortal realm.

The mortal realm, the heavenly plane.

A magnificent place, covering an area of tens of millions of miles, huge buildings stand tall, and above this land, there are dark clouds, hidden dragon and phoenix phantom soaring in the sky, green thunder in the dark clouds wandering uncertainly, as if the latent dragon is looking at the world, the sound of humming is endless, resounding in the sky.

"Woo whoa, woo woo ......"

"Congratulations young lady, it's a boy!"

A remote place under the dark clouds, a quiet courtyard with snow.

In the boudoir, a small red round table is placed with a delicate oil lamp, on top of the oil lamp, a small orange-red flame swayed slightly, illuminating the surrounding range of three to five meters, and two meters away from the red round table, there is a couch, which is also a red color, simple and atmospheric in appearance.

An old woman in a dark red robe was half-crouched on the edge of the couch, and her wrinkled hands were holding a little baby boy the size of a teapot.

There was a woman lying on the couch, her face was peerless, she looked about twenty years old at a glance, her face was pale and haggard, her eyes were on the little boy, she just bloomed a happy smile, but it was always short-lived, she sighed softly, her expression was like a withering flower, and she murmured: "Where are you......"

Early the next morning.

At dawn, the first rays of golden light loomed, and in the quiet courtyard, there were two graceful figures in the boudoir.

"Xiao Cui, you quickly take the little young master and leave, find a peaceful place, and let him live there. ”

The woman who spoke was obviously the stunning woman lying on the bed yesterday, her cheeks were tense, her expression seemed to be extremely nervous, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked around from time to time, as if she was guarding against something extremely fierce.

Standing in front of the woman is a young maid with a good face, she is the woman's confidant, and takes care of the woman's various chores on weekdays. The goddess was serious, holding a small brown and yellow bamboo basket in both hands.

"Please rest assured, young lady, even if Xiao Cui dies, she will protect the little young master thoroughly, and the slave is gone!"

The maidservant bowed to the woman, raised her jade hand slightly and pushed the door open, and quietly disappeared into the goose feather snow......

At noon, the White Rock Compound.

There is a pool in the courtyard, the water of the pool is clear, reflecting the figure of a man in brocade standing under the eaves.

"The wind is blowing......"

The man in brocade muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the yellowing leaves of the small trees by the pool.

The yellow leaves fall into the pool, stirring up faint ripples.

The brocade-clothed man's gaze withdrew from the ripples, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"

In the courtyard, there was a masked man dressed in black, and the masked man knelt on one knee and said respectfully: "Young Master, the second young lady has ordered the maidservant to take the son away." ”

When the man in brocade heard this, his face instantly gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "Go and solve that maid immediately, and never allow that son to exist in the world." ”

He glanced at the man in black who was half-kneeling on the ground, and then said, "If you can't do it, then bring your head back to me." ”

"Yes!"

The black-clothed man's pupils shrank, he didn't dare to slack off, and after saluting the man, he turned into a gust of black wind and disappeared into the courtyard.

Two days later.

A stunning woman with silver and white hair sat alone in the courtyard, lonely and quietly watching the small pond, colorful small fish swimming everywhere, small fish seem to be free, but they have been trapped in the small pool all their lives.

She couldn't help but show a wry smile, and those who saw it took pity.

Click, click......

A slight noise caught the woman's attention.

Beside her, a small jet-black card gradually cracked, and it turned into dozens of pieces with a bang.

"No!"

The shattered token made the woman's face change dramatically, and the slender jade hand raised slightly trembled and grasped the black fragments, as if she wanted to return the shattered token to its original state.

"Emerald ......"

The woman's face was extremely pale, and she stumbled under her feet and almost fell to the ground.

The broken black card is the life token of her henchman Xiaocui, and now the token is shattered, indicating that Xiaocui has been killed, and the woman fell silent and couldn't help herself for a long time.

After a long time, her jewel-like eyes gradually turned red, and her voice trembled like a mosquito fly: "It's all my ...... to blame."

"Hao'er ......"

She muttered to herself, wondering if the child had been sent safely, or if she had been intercepted and killed together with the maidservant, and her snow-white jade hand trembled slightly, sometimes clenched, sometimes relaxed.

The blurred gaze moved to Xiao Chi, looking at the small fish with bodies like fire, she finally made up her mind, her jade hand gradually clenched, gritted her teeth and said, "You guys wait!"

Taking a deep breath of cold winter breath, although the breath was cold, it still could not extinguish the anger in her heart, but made her more energetic, and the cold snow-white breath surged and rose around her, like a roar.

His lotus steps away, his expression was cold, and he gradually walked away from the courtyard, leaving a snow-white mark.

- - - -

At the same time, the White Rock Compound.

A black-clad masked man was half-kneeling on the ground, his head bowed, his hands clenched into fists.

And in front of him, a man in brocade clothes put his hands behind his back, his back to him, his head slightly raised, looking at the boundless blue. But his eyes were closed and motionless.

The man in brocade was silent, and the masked man couldn't help but feel apprehensive, but he didn't dare to move, and still kept his original posture and half-knelt on the ground.

A drop of crystal water slowly slid down his cheek, seeping into the loess below in the blink of an eye.

After a long time, the man in brocade gradually opened his closed shuangmu, looked at the sky, and said lightly: "You did a good job." ”

Hearing this, the masked man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but found that his back was wet with sweat, and hurriedly replied respectfully: "My subordinates have been looking for it for a long time, and I hope that Da Shao will forgive his sins!"

The brocade-clothed man's eyes slowly closed again, and he said lightly, "Go down." ”

When the masked man heard this, his heart finally fell, and he said respectfully: "Yes." ”

The small tree by the pool swayed slightly, and two pieces of withered yellow fell, and the masked man disappeared without a trace.

- - - -

In the quiet courtyard, the small trees swayed, falling snow-white jade dust, and on the side, there were two middle-aged men, dressed in green clothes, with a platinum-colored esoteric rune on the left side of their chests.

The snow fell on their shoulders, and the two of them still stood solemnly, standing with their eyes closed.

Suddenly, the two of them opened their eyes together and looked at the courtyard behind them, where a stunning woman with a cold expression was already standing at some point.

"My subordinates have seen the second young lady, dare to ask what?"

The middle-aged man on the right has thick eyebrows and thick lips, and he clenches his fist at the woman, but he does not bow his body at all, obviously lacking sincerity.

The woman glanced at the two of them and did not say a word.

"If the second young lady wants to go out, please don't embarrass me and wait, how about you turn back obediently?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man on the left clenched his fist at him, his eyes teasing.

"Humph!"

The woman snorted coldly, and the cold aura around her body trembled, and suddenly spread to the surroundings, and the white snow that fell like a flocculent snow actually formed ice crystals and fell in an instant, falling into the whiteness.

Looking at his eyebrows, there is a snow-white sigil, which sets off it even more peerlessly.

The icy cold aura was like the birth of a fierce beast, instantly enveloping the two people outside the courtyard, causing their faces to change drastically, and they all put on a posture to face the battle.

The woman's beautiful eyes were stunned, her pupils turned white, a huge snow-white rune appeared from behind, her white hair fluttered, her green skirt danced, and her graceful figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"What! this girl ......."

The man on the right looked horrified and suddenly turned his head to look back.

The place where he looked was the place where the woman appeared, the woman's willow waist, white hair flying, and the huge snow-white mark disappeared in a flash.

"No, don't ......"

The man on the left could not finish his words, and he was frozen into a humanoid ice sculpture.

"Hey!"

The thick-eyebrow man on the right had a complicated expression and opened his mouth to sigh heavily.

In the next second, it was also covered by the spread of ice, and two lifelike ice sculptures stood in front of the courtyard gate, the cold wind was bleak, and the snow was merciless......

- - - -

White Rock Compound.

"Xiuyun, what are you thinking?"

A bewitching voice came from the Linlang room behind him, interrupting the brocade-clothed man's standing posture for a long time.

"You're here. ”

The brocade-clothed man turned around, and the woman in the purple dress facing front shook her head and smiled, and then said lightly: "That son is dead." ”

"Oh, that's a good idea. ”

Hearing this, the woman in the purple dress smiled evilly, full of charm.

The man shook off his brocade robe, his expression was indifferent, as if he felt something, and his eyes moved lightly to the outside of the courtyard.

The woman in the purple dress was very curious when she saw this, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

The man in brocade narrowed his sword eyes and was slightly gloomy: "Wouldn't it be rude not to welcome a visitor?"

The woman in the purple skirt disappeared when she heard this, and after a while, a graceful figure gradually appeared in the sight, from far to near, in the blink of an eye.

"I didn't know that my brother and daughter-in-law came, I didn't greet each other, and I looked at Haihan. The man in brocade looked inexplicable, put his hands behind his back, and smiled at the white-haired woman in front of him.

"What the hell did you do to Hao'er?" the white-haired woman frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, Sister Qingxuan, what do you mean by this?" The woman in the purple skirt covered her red lips lightly with her jade hand, pretending to be surprised.

"Lin Ziqing, don't pretend to be confused, Xiao Cui was intercepted and killed by someone you sent, right?" The white-haired woman's breath was disordered for a while, and the aura emitted made the little tree turn into an ice sculpture.

The woman in the purple skirt put down her jade hand, and smiled evilly: "Giggles!

"Die!"

The white-haired woman's green skirt was shocked, and snow-white marks appeared between her eyebrows. With a wave of her jade hand, an ice dragon shook its huge body and shot towards the two people in the courtyard, bringing up a strong wind that stirred up the falling snow around her.

Not to be outdone, the woman in the purple dress pointed at the ice dragon with her jade hand, and a water dragon condensed, carrying her towards the ice dragon that shot at her.

Click...... Bang!

When the water dragon bit the neck of the ice dragon, it was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, and the ice dragon slapped it down with one palm, shattering the ice sculpture, and the woman in the purple skirt frowned, and her body shot towards the white-haired woman above the dragon's head.

Boom!

The ice dragon slapped her with a palm, knocking her back dozens of feet.

"I'll come. ”

The brocade-clothed man raised his hand to stop the woman beside him, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the ice dragon was wrapped in the dark green poisonous gas that appeared out of thin air, and then cracked, and the ice chips fell to the ground.

The white-haired woman frowned, her delicate body shook, and her figure disappeared in an instant.

The woman in the purple dress suddenly twisted her willow waist and slapped it to the right.

Unexpectedly, it was blocked by a slender snow-white lotus arm, and the white-haired woman slapped it out with one palm, which was printed on the peak of the right breast of the woman in the purple dress at a very fast speed.

The seemingly delicate little hand suddenly burst out with a huge force, shaking the woman in the purple dress hundreds of feet away, knocking the broken wall behind her into cracks, and the boulders fell down one after another.

"Huh!" The woman in the purple skirt raised her jade hand slightly, wiped away a trace of red from the corner of her mouth, shook her delicate body, and flashed back to the Baishi compound, but she didn't make another move, and her beautiful eyes looked at the brocade man on the side.

The brocade-clothed man's eyelids drooped, and he said lightly: "Brother Qingxuan, why are you suffering?"

The white-haired woman's face was cold, her eyes stared at the brocade-clothed man in front of her, and she said sharply: "Dust Xiuyun! Even if I leave my life here today, I won't let you have a good time!"

When the words fell, her delicate body turned into an afterimage, and a palm went towards the chest of the man in brocade, and in the palm of his hand, a small Xuan seal loomed, exuding a terrifying aura.

"I don't know. ”

The brocade-clothed man exhaled a breath of turbidity, clenched his five fingers, and swung out a fist.

Boom!

Fists intersected, and there was a muffled grunt.

The white-haired woman's delicate body trembled, and she was shaken back dozens of feet away, leaving a place of frost, dotted with white snow on the ground.

The man in brocade obviously didn't intend to give her a chance to breathe, raised his right fist with five fingers, and then pressed it down, and a huge Qingyu palm print appeared in mid-air, slapping it at the white-haired woman below.

The palm prints slammed, the wind lifted up, and the dark green mist spread everywhere, touching thousands of holes, corroding everything, making people feel cold.

The palm print dissipated, the white-haired woman's delicate body shook, spit out a mouthful of turbid blood and sprinkled it on the snow, instantly melting and corroding, and the black mist drifted out, and the small tree on the side immediately withered down when touched, like dead wood.

The white-haired woman raised her jade hand slightly and wiped the corners of her mouth red.

Enduring the pain of the corrosion of a hundred remains, his expression was resolute, and the jade hand pinched out a strange handprint, which actually burned a snow-white ice flame on his delicate body.

"Burning Shouyuan?"

The brocade-clothed man's expression was slightly solemn, he didn't dare to slack off, urged the Xuan Li around him, quickly slapped his palms to the middle, and shouted: "Poisonous Cloud Prison Cage!"

A poisonous cloud immediately surrounded the white-haired woman, and quickly gathered her, trapping her in the middle.

"Tianyu ......"

The white-haired woman couldn't move, and the hot pain around her body made her delicate body tremble in pain.

The strength of the two is five levels apart, and the gap is very large, and the white-haired woman is powerless to return to the sky, and uses her last strength to disperse the poisonous cloud and rush into the sky.

Thousands of feet in the air, she could see the countless figures below converging towards them.

Seeing her soaring into the sky, these figures raised their heads one after another to look at her, and the look in their eyes was extremely cold.

"Heh......"

The white-haired woman looked sad and smiled bitterly.

Then he was no longer lazy, and burned the last trace of life out, condensing a thousand zhang Xuan Seal and blasting downward, and the offensive instantly enveloped a radius of thousands of miles, and the power was extremely amazing.

"Humph!"

The Ice and Snow Xuanyin was about to hit the ground, and an old but majestic voice sounded, and it was a word that shook the Qianzhang Xuanyin into a point of light in the sky, falling with the snowflakes.

The eyes of the Alluring City woman above the sky were already blurred, and she vaguely looked at the last blow she had bloomed with her life, but she was actually shaken away by a word, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

Scenes from the past quickly passed in front of me, and everything was like a snap of a finger.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood mist erupted, and the graceful body was completely swallowed by the ice flames and disappeared into the sky.

Under the unwillingness to be contaminated with red, there were blood-colored flowers in a radius of thousands of miles, as if it was about to bury everything underneath it, and the desolation was endured for a long time.

A small point of light like dust adhered to one of the red snowflakes and fell to the ground, and disappeared in an instant......