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The purple mist slowly condensed, Mo Ruowei stood on the spot, her fists clenched, and the coldness in her eyes flashed and almost wanted to devour the woman in front of her alive.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid." Bing Ningxue shook her head, a pool of autumn water suddenly rippled, and then bent into a crescent moon, "If you are willing to beg me, maybe you will ......"

Mo Ruowei's face was gloomy, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, and smiled lightly, "Okay, I beg you, beg the queen to be a good person, let me see Brother Wang, okay?" ”

"Huh." Bing Ningxue smiled lightly, as if she was extremely satisfied with her performance, and with a single hand, the crystal in her hand instantly turned into mist, sucking the person who bowed her head in, Bing Ningxue contemptuously, "Go, but the princess has to hurry, it's only half an hour!" ”

Mei's eyes were looking forward to it, staring at the uncertain mist in front of her, and slowly shook it in her palm, "I haven't seen you for ten years, Mo Suqi that kid, I'm afraid it's stuffy!" The woman hid her face and smiled.

Looking around, the world in ten directions, thousands of miles of ivory white.

The wind swept the snow, drifting and sprinkling. This snow, I don't know when it starts, I don't know when it ends, the snow is flying, falling for thousands of years, and even drifting, forever.

Wrapped in silver, the world is the same color, and there is no end in sight of all eyes. It was so vast that I couldn't even find the focus of my eyes. There is no sunrise and sunset, no alternation of seasons, no change of day and night, nothing but vastness and nothingness.

This is the thousand-year-old ice prison condensed by the gods, the thousand-year-old ice prison specially designed to imprison the demon prince Mo Suqi, and Mo Suqi is also like this, trapped in it.

In the vast snowfield, a faint touch of purple appeared, slowly squirming. When I looked up, it was a woman dressed in purple. She trudged through such snowy fields, struggling to walk. The snow fell on her head and body, and it seemed to swallow the weak woman completely. Her feet were knee-deep in the snow, and she struggled to move forward little by little. Cold, such a strong chill seeped into the bones through the flesh, revealing a bit of numbness.

After some time, the woman finally got tired and fell to the snow. She pulled her already numb legs out of the snow. Pounding hard, a cold wind hit, and she hugged her shoulders. I couldn't help but shudder, turned around and covered my mouth, coughing violently. Mo Ruowei finally couldn't bear it, closed her eyes and crossed her knees, trying to use her skills to resist the cold. The biting chill seemed to have life. Every time her strength increased, the cold chill increased by ten points, like thousands of golden needles piercing her veins at the same time, absorbing the only remaining bit of power.

Oh, my God...... What a world this is! With such a biting cold, even the demon royal clan can't resist it! Mo Ruowei's heart suddenly tightened. Brother Wang, you are in such a world, in such a harsh environment. Has it been sealed for ten years? The cold air entered the body, but it was only a short time, and I couldn't bear it, how have you survived in the past ten years. Brother Wang......

Raise your eyes and look around, this vast snowfield. Boundless, where to start? Time ticks and ticks, and the ice and snow only give half an hour! Shaking and numb legs, Mo Ruowei couldn't help but be impatient, and smiled bitterly at the corners of her lips, ten years, ten years apart, half an hour of meeting, it was too little and too little.

Mo Ruowei raised her head and looked around, facing such a blank world for a long time, she seemed to be suffering from snow blindness, and everything in the world was white under her eyes.

Suddenly, a bright light struck, and the sudden light burned Mo Ruowei's eyes. She hid her face and covered it, and it took a long time to settle down and slowly get used to it.

Where the snow meets, a glimmer of golden light is seen at first glance, and it is extremely dazzling.

"That's ......" Mo Ruowei was stunned, then her eyes moved, and she rushed towards the flash like crazy.

I don't know how long the trek lasted, but the woman suddenly stood still, she hid her face, and knelt down straight, with an irrepressible cry of sorrow in her throat. Large tears rolled out from between her fingers, staining the snow beneath her a pale purple.

In front of him stood a piece of golden ice, three or four meters high, with a shallow golden mist on it, hovering for a few weeks, flickering for a moment. In the golden ice, a young man sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, his delicate facial features as handsome as heaven, and his whole body exuded a kind of majestic kingly air. However, his complexion was a little pale and a little weak, and even the woman with low skills in front of him could see that his life could not be long.

Mo Ruowei raised her hand to shake the ice in one fell swoop, but the purple mist in her palm scattered like a naughty child, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't condense. The woman grabbed her palm and tried her best to control the scattered true qi, but to no avail, the purple circle of light finally dissipated in her hand.

This...... What a thing! She leaned down and slapped the ice fiercely, her chest full of resentment, condensing a thousand words, but she didn't know how to speak.

This is the thousand-year-old ice prison, shielding all the spells in the world.

Mo Ruowei was cold-eyed, the doomsday monarch in her sleeve appeared in her hand, and the surrounding snow felt its majesty, acting as a blade and circling up. Mo Ruowei stared, if ....... couldn't use spells, even if she used force, she would break this cold ice! As soon as her mind moved, the energy of her body condensed, and the snow haze was on her side, dancing wildly, and there was a thunderclap in the sky! In the blink of an eye, the blade pressed into the ice, and a deafening impact sounded, and in the process, it blew away the snow of dozens of feet around, leaving only the ice under the snow field for thousands of miles, like white bones under the skin. The ice did not move, not even the shallow knife marks remained.

How could it be, how could it be! Mo Ruowei trembled, her horizontal knife hysterical, desperately slashing towards the ice. Only the sound of rumbling and crashing was heard between heaven and earth, and the powerful energy swept across, and the surrounding snow did not dare to fall again, but the cold ice ....... still not moving.

In this stalemate, I don't know how long it took to cut tens of thousands of knives. The sharpness in the woman's eyes gradually dimmed, and the speed of the knife in her hand slowed down for a minute, and finally stopped in the air.

"Brother Wang......." She leaned over and cried, but she raised her head hoarsely and smiled bitterly, I ...... I can only watch from afar, and I can't do anything. Let's just say today, how could Bing Ningxue be so kind and let herself in? She's just playing a game that breaks her heart......

The man in the cold ice suddenly opened his eyes, and his purple eyes swept over, bottomless. What is revealed is not the charm of Mo Ruowei, but the indescribable oppression and majesty.

"Little sister?" Looking at the woman leaning over and crying, he finally recognized the familiar eyebrows and eyes, and was a little surprised. With a slight movement of his fingertips, the piece of cold ice suddenly exploded, shattering into thousands of pieces and flying towards the surroundings.

The loud noise pulled the woman back from her grief, and before she could look up in shock, she was hit by a piece of broken ice and fell out.

Mo Suqi leaned in, grabbed the woman's waist in the air, and took her far away before putting it down.

"Brother Wang......" Mo Ruowei was surprised, but at this time, she didn't know what to say, just muttered, "You're out, you're out!" ”

Mo Suqi put her on the ground, and as soon as her feet fell, the ice wrapped around him like a demon, spreading down his calves, almost trying to seal him. Mo Suqi disagreed, raised his hand and luck, forced the cold ice back, the cold ice was unwilling, and when he saw the opportunity, he came up again, forced back, and overflowed. And so on and on, and there is no end.

"Little sister, why are you here?" Mo Su was surprised, ignoring the cold ice that spread, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart, "It's not you, ......" He looked at Mo Ruowei's feet fixedly, the ice did not hit, he was relieved.

"It was Bingxue who let me in to see you." The woman bowed her head, still sobbing.

"Don't cry." Mo Suqi said lightly, and before he could say a word, he stroked his chest and coughed, and turned his head and a mouthful of blood splattered.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang!" Mo Ruowei exclaimed, holding him up. Mo Suqi pushed it away, wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his lips, and waved his hand, "It's okay." ”

"Brother Wang....... you are so badly injured."

The pale face as snow was as good as when he left, but it had long lost its blood, as if he had been stripped of his soul, and his physical condition at the moment was fully revealed.

"What about the clan?" Mo Suqi patted her on the shoulder, his face unexpectedly solemn.

Mo Ruowei understood, curtsied, and choked back tears, "All fell into the hands of Bing Ningxue." ”

"What about my father?"

"The father has collapsed, and the corpse is controlled by puppetry, and he continues to command the demons." Mo Ruowei said sadly, calmly reporting all this.

Mo Suqi paused, but he was not too surprised, all of this was originally expected. It's just that...... The sourness that gradually spread in his heart was so difficult to resist, drowning him inch by inch, forcing Mo Suqi to close his eyes.

"Why don't you make yourself king?" He opened his eyes and said solemnly, "Father Wang Bang, I'm trapped, why don't you save the ice and snow?" General Shuo Ling, where is Meng Liuli? ”

Mo Ruowei's body trembled, and she knelt down in fear, "I tried, I failed, Shuo Ling died, and Meng Liuli ...... Dream Ruri rebelled. ”

Mo Suqi smiled when he heard this, and leaned over to help her up, "It's okay, Bing Ningxue has been planning for a long time, and you can't be your enemy," he whispered, "Liuli has rebelled?" My people, surely not like this, are being taken by some kind of drug! ”

Mo Ruowei lowered her eyebrows, "Brother Wang thinks very much. ”

"What about you...... What did you promise her? It's been ten years, and you've done a lot of things for her, sister. ”

Mo Suqi's face became serious, revealing a majesty that could not be forced, and he looked at the woman in front of him for a long time before he said the extremely cruel words, "Still, are you ...... Fight for the tiger. ”

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