Snow Valley, forbidden land.

Located in the extreme depths of the forbidden land, there is an ice fountain shaped like a crescent moon, called the Crescent Spring.

This spring is drawn from the snow-capped mountains of the Arctic, and it takes hundreds of years to flow a small stream of clear water, which is very precious. And because the root system of the Tianshan Snow Lotus is stationed next to the ice spring pool, the water of the entire ice spring not only has the power of pure ice cold, but also contains the effect of refining and warming the body.

In the snow valley, the crescent moon spring is considered a holy spring. Ji Mengyuan placed her here, just to use the effect of the crescent spring water to stabilize her physique, and when she woke up, he would help her get rid of the evil spirits.

The ordinary crescent moon spring, even if it is full of smoke, can capture the shape of the crescent moon, but after the arrangement of Ji Mengyuan's formation, it adds a bit of hazy meaning here. Not only that, but in the middle of the crescent moon spring, there is also an ice-blue wall layer, like a barrier, dividing the entire crescent spring into two.

At this time, immersed in the crescent moon spring, Lan Xuanhuang's sleeping consciousness gradually germinated, and he began to grasp the dominance of his body.

As the cold power erupted in her body, a dark blue droplet-like crystal pulled out from the center of her eyebrows. About the size of a thumb, it resembles amber, but it is more translucent and pure.

It is worth noting that on this blue crystal, layers of interlaced nicks are encircled from the outside to the inside, each circle is a whole, intertwined with each other, but the layers are distinct.

As the cold continued to intensify, the notch located in the outermost layer of the blue crystal glowed brightly, lighting up the ice fountain where the blue phoenix was located for a few points. However, the flash of light did not last long, and after a while, it disappeared with the nick.

I thought this was the end. However, the blue crystal that had lost a notch was even clearer, and when it re-entered Lan Xuanhuang's body, it actually brought her a powerful power. In just a moment, the physique that was imprisoned in her body and refused to awaken was stimulated.

The ultimate ice root!

This was the cornerstone of Lan Xuanhuang's first step into the cultivator, and it came so fast, but it was so critical. Fortunately, she was lucky, but unfortunately, surprises can sometimes turn into scares.

The existence of Binggen completely detonated the evil aura, and a war without gunpowder began in her body.

What Lan Xuanhuang never imagined was that the addition of a third force, the power of the spirit, made this war extremely cruel. Using her body as a battlefield, even if it is just an impact of power, is enough for her to drink a pot, let alone three strands?

At this time, Lan Xuanhuang also experienced the pain caused by the battle of the three forces. It was a terrifying feeling similar to being torn apart, and even if you wanted to stop, you couldn't do it.

The pain and torture continued to spread in his body, and Lan Xuanhuang opened his eyes in unbearable pain, and then uncontrollably erupted with a powerful force.

Thundered......

After the earthquake, the Crescent Moon Spring trembled for a few minutes, and its appearance remained the same, but the formation set by Ji Mengyuan was completely destroyed under this blow.

The fog is hazy, the spring water is cold, and when the snow is falling at the end of the day, the situation in the other corner of the crescent spring is extraordinarily quiet and peaceful.

In the middle of the spring sat a young man of about thirteen or fourteen years old, with delicate facial features, picturesque eyebrows, and a thin body, as if hiding explosive power. The three thousand green silks could not stop the scars carved on his skin, long or short, deep or shallow.

While the spring water flowed, the young man frowned slightly, wondering if it was the attack on his body or the flow of the spring water that made him not very comfortable.

At this time, the power in Lan Xuanhuang's body spread out again. Just as he was about to affect the boy, he saw that a black circle spontaneously appeared on his body, like an iron chain, imprisoning him in place.

As soon as the black circles appeared, the boy's breathing suddenly became short. Even if he tried his best to breathe, he still couldn't get relief. It wasn't until a long time had passed that he had forcibly calmed down, and after that he had not been affected by anything other than the sweat that overflowed from his forehead.

On the other hand, Lan Xuanhuang, three forces burst out, and they were devoured clean when they got close to the circle, and at this moment, maybe they tasted the sweetness, and the black circle actually attacked her.

In the aftermath of several power impacts, the spring water of the Crescent Moon Spring surged. Under a torrent, Lan Xuanhuang was carried by the current and rushed to the other side, and happened to collide with the boy.

"Huh?"

In a trance, Lan Xuanhuang felt the strangeness of his body, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the young man beside him. Peerless! For some reason, these words popped into her head. The young man's countenance was the most immaculate of any person she had ever seen, and she did not know how wicked he would become when he grew up.

Gee....

The stunning color instantly crossed from the bottom of Lan Xuanhuang's eyes, and soon, because of the strength in her body, she had to concentrate on fighting.

At this time, the boy did not wake up, but the unfamiliar touch still left traces in his heart. He wanted to open his eyes and see what was going on around him, but the strangeness of his body didn't allow him to do so.

Lan Xuanhuang's proximity stimulated the absorption of the black circles, and it was like a whale swallowing the sea, stripping and devouring all the power on her body, whether it was evil or the power of the origin.

After a while, there were bursts of ghost crying wolf howls in the Crescent Spring, and every time the evil on Lan Xuanhuang's body came out for half a minute, all of them became a "meal on a plate" with black circles. Over time, the evil spirit would rather hide in Lan Xuanhuang's body than dare to come out for half a minute.

However, even if it doesn't come out, Lan Xuanhuang will try his best to force it out. Because she understands that the black circles on the young man next to her are very strange, but if they can be used by him and clear the trouble for herself, why not? It's just that she doesn't know if this person is willing to help her, and if the black circle is absorbed too much, will it cause harm to his body? These are the questions she is considering.

However, evil waits for no one, and so do black circles! Before Lan Xuanhuang could make a move, the black circle took the initiative to break away from the young man, directly imprisoned on Lan Xuanhuang's body, and began to devour.

In the blink of an eye, the problem under consideration became a reality, and Lan Xuanhuang would not refuse no matter how stupid she was. In order to prevent her own power from being completely swallowed up, she hid her two powers.

In this way, thousands of evil spirits could not stop her, and completely invaded her body. Although this is her last resort, if one is not good, she will become a real dead corpse. But that doesn't mean it's a bad thing!

The existence of evil is the most popular thing for black circles. Lan Xuanhuang could feel that an inexplicable force entered her body from outside her body, and then swept away the dark power in her body step by step.

It was a very quick process, and the black circles were even more terrifying than she had imagined, and the evil spirits had nowhere to escape when they touched it.

After a while, Lan Xuanhuang felt that his body had become lighter. And after that, she calmed down from her nervous state.

When she opened her eyes, the young man opposite her also woke up at this time.

The two looked at each other, as if they were separated by thousands of years, and they were obviously in front of them, but they felt very far away.

"You...."

Whoa... Lan Xuanhuang was just about to speak, but the young man got up and disappeared in an instant. The moment he turned around, his eyes turned red, a scene that Lan Xuanhuang hadn't seen, and she just felt a little inexplicably familiar.

At this time, the young man left in a hurry, and Lan Xuanhuang did not dare to leave easily because of the evil in his body. I can only wait for the black circle to swallow it up before confirming some things. It's just that she waited all night.

Just when Lan Xuanhuang thought that the evil power was about to be expelled, and the black circle was about to leave, a mutation occurred! She has become the next object to be devoured!

There is a saying that it is easier to ask God than to send God, which is what she is in now.

Not long after she relaxed, Lan Xuanhuang faced a vicious battle again, and the "enemy" was a more difficult existence than the evil one.

So far, she has only awakened the ice root, but she has not yet cultivated, and the spiritual power in her body is even more pitiful, and these weak conditions happen to become a situation where she can only accept passive beating, which can be described as extremely unlucky.

At this time, just when Lan Xuanhuang was at the end of his rope, something seemed to have quietly broken in his mind, and for a while, the scene in front of him completely changed.

The glorious palace, the fairy clouds, the red clothes, attracted much attention. She stood at the forefront, facing thousands of troops and horses, and still had a calm and unhurried momentum. It is a dazzling that cannot be ignored, a nobility that cannot be seen directly, and it is moving when you raise your hands and feet.

"Who are you?"

Lan Xuanhuang looked at her figure, and at this time she didn't care about the curiosity of the surrounding scene, because in the bottom of her heart, she vaguely felt that this moment seemed to reveal the problem that had puzzled her for several years.

"I am you.... It's an obsession that lurks in the depths of your memory......" The woman's ethereal voice carried a bit of confidence that defies everything. On the clouds, the breeze is blowing, dancing the red dress on her body, and the beauty of the picture is suffocating.

"Obsession? You say you're me? So who am I? Lan Xuanhuang said subconsciously, and the nervousness made her heart rise to her throat.

The woman said softly: "Feng Lan is you, and it's me." ”

"It can't be!" Lan Xuanhuang looked incredulous, and the first thing she thought of was these four words. Secondly, an unbelievable thought suddenly rose in her heart. Isn't this man trying to give up? I've long heard that there is a thing in the world that takes the souls of others, but I don't know if this is what she is facing now.

"Do you believe me? Still don't believe in yourself? The woman said calmly.

Lan Xuanhuang was taken aback, "Do you know what I'm thinking?" ”

The woman smiled knowingly, "You and I have the same heart, we are the same person, it is not surprising that I can hear this." ”

"This ...... Am I really Feng Lan? Lan Xuanhuang couldn't help but be surprised. Is this the riddle that has been told for decades? But what does it feel like is wrong?

The woman said, "The moment you see me, that is, when you wake up, you should wake up......"

In a haze, the woman in red turned around, her appearance, as Lan Xuanhuang imagined, cold and frivolous...

After this, she fell into a long-ago dream.