Chapter 118: Statue of the Xuannu
I saw that the light red ice cube seemed to be sucking Jin Yang's blood, and the few drops of blood were sucked into the crystal, and the wax juice in the grooves that had been solidified on the ice cube began to flow. Jin Yang frowned, only to see the blood seeping down the ice crystals, and slowly poured out a vague human figure.
Qianbai raised his eyebrows slightly, let go of Jin Yang's wrist, and said to Jin Yang: "Look, there is no second person in the world who is so similar to this." Oh, and of course, the sister of your fellow countryman. β
Jin Yang looked at the vague figure in the ice crystal with a puzzled expression, such a vague shadow, even men and women can't see clearly, so it's too far-fetched.
Qianbai seemed to see Sumire's puzzlement, so she took a book from the bookshelf next to her and put it behind the ice crystal.
The warm candlelight shines through the sparkling blood-stained spar and reflects on the book, and a small statue of a woman jumps on it.
Jin Yang fixed her eyes and saw that the woman in the mirror was really nine points similar to herself and Sister A, but that sad and desperate look was something she and Sister A couldn't do.
Qianbai looked at Jin Yang stunned, and said: "This is the statue of the Xuannu, the treasure of the Northern Cold Mountain, and the treasure that tens of millions of people in the rivers and lakes want to ask for but can't get." Everyone is that this cold ice is my Northern Cold Mountain clan, the method of cracking Qimen Dunjia, but I don't know that among this ice crystals is the statue of the Xuannu who can stand alone in the world."
"Statue of Xuannu?"
"Yes."
"There are so many women in the world, this is just a woman who resembles me, perhaps, there is a woman more like this portrait than me?"
"But you sisters only have one pair." Qianbai chuckled and waved his hand: "The coming day is long, and I will tell you the reason for this slowly in the future." β
"But what do you want the girl to do? According to your current kung fu, and these Qimen Dunjia, it is enough to dominate the martial arts, and even the world, do you really believe in any nonsense about the legend of the Xuannu? Or would you rather believe that I, a powerless woman, can really shake the world, than believe in yourself? β
Qianbai raised his eyes to look at her, waved the folding fan with a smile and said, "I want you, not to dominate the world." β
"What's that for?"
Qianbai raised his eyebrows slightly: "If I say that I am repaying my kindness, can you believe it?" β
"Repay the favor?"
Qianbai turned around, put the book back on the shelf, and said to Jin Yang: "There are some things, it's better to know than to know, don't worry that I won't hurt your name, as long as you are obedient, I promise that none of your people will be moved." As he spoke, he bowed to the ice crystal that was gradually fading its blood color.
At this moment, a person from the Northern Cold Mountain Gate stepped forward and announced: "The master-"
"What?"
"Then the old man is going to die again."
When Jin Yang heard this, he knew that they were talking about Zhuyu's seniors, so he stepped forward and pulled Qianbai's clothes and said, "Is it my master?" What did you do to him? Hurry up and save my master, didn't you say you wouldn't let him die? β
Qianbai turned his head and looked at Sumire Yang's hand tugging at his shirt with blazing eyes. Sumire Yang suddenly realized that his behavior was a little intimate, so he quickly let go, Qianbai squinted and chuckled, turned around and disappeared at the door of the courtyard.
"Huh?" Jin Yang settled down and followed him to the gate of the courtyard, but as soon as he came out of the ice lake, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. I saw that between the ice lake and the jade lake, I don't know when a bottomless abyss appeared, to be exact, it should be a cliff.
The width of the cliff was staggering, and Qianbai and the attendant didn't know how to get to the other side of the cliff.
You must know that even if it is a supernatural light skill, if there is no stepping stone in it, it will never fly over.
So how did they get by? Isn't it also a shocking Qimen Dunjia, or an unknown kung fu secret technique.
In this regard, Jin Yang was not too surprised, after all, the Northern Cold Mountain faction of this Kunlun Ruins, whether it is from the place where they live or the kung fu of the sect, is like a demon and evil magic, contrary to secular common sense.
Therefore, for the cliff that suddenly appeared in front of him, it was not surprising that Sumire Yang arrived.
But Jin Yang was still worried about the master and them, so he shouted to Qianbai across the cliff: "You...... Can you take me with you? β
Qianbai stopped, and the sound of the void sounded in the valley.
"I will save them, don't worry, what I promised will never go back on my word."
After speaking, he waved his sleeves and left, leaving only the echoes of a hundred turns and thousands of times wandering in the valley, which made people shudder to hear.
Sumire had no choice but to turn back into the courtyard. She looked as she walked towards the inner hall of the ice crystal.
When I opened the brocade curtain, I saw that it was elegant and abnormal, and the fragrance of green wood wafted in the plain bedroom.
"Meowβ"
A flower-faced tanuki jumped in from the window, first with its head tilted up, staring at Sumire with a pair of simple and beautiful eyes, and then vigilantly walked up to her, twitching its little pink nose and sniffing.
"Are you...... His cat? β
"Meowβ" The kitten squeaked coquettishly.
Seeing how cute it was, Sumire Yang squatted down and gently stroked the back of its ear.
And the cat is also quite psychic, rubbing Jin Yang's hand with a smile, and after a while, he was unsuspecting, and fell asleep at Jin Yang's feet.
"You don't have the heart to defend against people, unlike your master, a good young man in the rivers and lakes, but his heart is like opening seven hearts, which is incomprehensible. I still live in such a place.,It's like a monster cave.γ I don't know how many sins you did in your last life, and you want to live with him here. Sumire muttered to herself.
She got up lightly and walked down the wooden steps to the dormitory.
As soon as I entered the dormitory, a sense of familiarity came to my face, and I saw that the interior of the house was elegantly decorated, and the bamboo and wood were fragrant.
Although the courtyard and the house are not big, they are also extremely elegant, not at all like the Northern Hanshan clan, which can be appreciated by vulgar people, but like the residence of the hermit of the bamboo forest in the Central Plains.
Sumire walked from room to room with the kitten in her arms, not feeling that this was a place where people who acted like this lived. And the house made of ice crystals is completely out of tune with this inner room, and it looks really weird.
Seeing that the sky is getting brighter, the surrounding eyes are full of white, and under the illumination of the sun, it glows with dazzling light, making people unable to open their eyes.
Sumire wanted to hide in the house, but the walls around him were also made of thousand-year-old ice, and when the sun shone, it was like thousands of suns lined up on the wall, making it impossible to open his eyes and see things at all.
She had no choice but to curl up in the warm courtyard, rest with her eyes closed, and fall asleep after a while.