Mu Xiaofeng floated to the side of the wind and dust, she was still in a state of soul, and it was not easy to carry it at will. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

It's also a hassle to get into something again.

Feng Qingchen also took this into account, flicked his hand, and directly put Mu Xiaofeng into his sleeve.

As if it had shrunk, Mu Xiaofeng was now in the wind and dust's wide robe.

There seems to be an invisible barrier outside the sleeve, no matter how she walks inside the sleeve of the beauty master, she will not fall.

With no way to see, she could only stay in her sleeve.

I don't know how long it took, when Mu Xiaofeng felt like she was about to fall asleep, Feng Qingchen finally stopped, although she was inside the sleeve of the beauty master, she could still feel the outside shaking.

That's because the beauty master is moving around.

Xuanji didn't follow, looking at the snow-capped mountain in front of him, Feng Qingchen 'revealed' an unfathomable smile.

'touched' 'touched' his sleeve and finally ...... It's finally time for this day.

Climb the snowy mountain step by step, people walk, leaving no trace on the snow, he walks very smoothly, but look carefully, careful or familiar with the wind and light dust people absolutely know.

His walking pace was different from his usual breezy stride, and his stride was much larger at the moment.

Obviously, his heart was 'confused', and he was also a little anxious and impatient......

Finally walked into the snow-capped mountain, passed through the layers of formations and ice chambers, and came to the deepest part of this snow-capped mountain, inside the ice chamber.

The ice coffin stood quietly in the middle of the ice room.

It was as if the ice had been braked for centuries and stood there quietly.

Feng Qingchen's hand danced upward, as if some mechanism had been touched on the top of the ice room.

"Click!" With a bang, a six-star mangling array suddenly came down from above, and the ice coffin in the ice room was in the middle of the six-star mang.

The six corners of the six-star array 'shot' a yellow 'colored' light, one in one corner, and all six directions were all in unison towards the top of the ice room.

The yellow 'color' light shines on the transparent ice surface, casting a mysterious veil on the transparent ice, and the ice room where there is no light, but can still be seen clearly, is extremely abrupt.

This is an ancient formation, the formation eye is on the six corners, although there are six corners, but the formation eye is just that.

It's still difficult to find it accurately.

Feng Qingchen slowly walked in front of the ice coffin, chanting something silently to the ice coffin, without urging the power in his body.

The six corners of the ancient formation refracted the light shining on the ice chamber onto the ice coffin.

Then the ice coffin was opened little by little, at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Feng Qingchen, who had done all this, slowly raised his hand, and Mu Xiaofeng in his sleeve was finally released.

It's been locked up in the sleeves for too long, and I can finally come out and breathe.

What you see is a person who is as light as a fairy.

"Mo Shangren is like 'jade', and the son is unparalleled in the world" This sentence involuntarily appeared in my mind.

And this sentence is always suitable for the wind and dust.

Personable, cold and noble.

The second thing I saw was the ice coffin not far from her.

Seeing this ice coffin, Mu Xiaofeng was stunned, and his pupils were also shrinking sharply.

Looking at the beauty master, the black 'color' pupils were full of doubts.

Moreover, how could she feel that this ice coffin was so familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

After a quick recall in her mind, the more she looked at this ice coffin, the more familiar it became, and she was sure that she had really seen it!