Jin Yang followed Qianbai into Binghu Zhai, only to see that under the transparent appearance, it looked like a small courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River, and in the center of the courtyard was a small house made of birch trees.

In the spacious courtyard, several white pear blossoms are planted around the courtyard wall, and the ice wall that shuddeers is covered with the thick white pear blossoms that are blooming, which makes people look both amazing and dumb.

Walking into the courtyard, the scent of pear flowers and the familiar smell seemed to pull Jin Yang back to the cloud pear and begonia courtyard on the red stone cliff, and Ruohua was still wearing a plain dress and lazily snuggling on the branches, laughing with her.

Those days were so beautiful, Jin Yang couldn't help but subconsciously look at the treetops, hoping that Ruohua could appear on it.

"Madame likes pear blossoms? If I like it, I will have someone pick it and give it to my wife. Qianbai's tone was gentle, and he seemed to have been currying favor with Sumire.

Sumire didn't pay attention to him, just walked to the courtyard by himself.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw that the dirt that I didn't know where it came from, was full of white flowers of all kinds. They were of different heights and huddled around each other, like a huge mural carved out of white jade, depicting a thousand strange goblins, showing their minions with their mouths wide open.

The towering green bamboo next to it looks very weird, and the eyes are full of thick white or crystal colors, only this touch of green is a different existence.

Fortunately, there is an even more eerie warm spring stream next to it, which is rising in the mist. And a few red koi fish in the spring are as dazzling as the red lips of the beauties in the painting, which makes people find a trace of truth in the world full of white eyes.

"It's ......"

"My dormitory." Qianbai said faintly.

"Dormitory?" Jin Yang was stunned for a moment, thinking in his heart that he was the prince of Fanbang? Otherwise, how can a gang in the rivers and lakes be called a dormitory?

"Hehe, I'm screaming to play. Come on in. ”

As he spoke, Qianbai pulled up the sliding door in front of him with a loud bang and walked in.

Sumire Yang also walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, the cold breath that came to his nose hit his face, and Sumire Yang couldn't help but sneeze. When she looked up, the room was full of books, and the towering bookshelves were like ladders straight into the roof, and the books were densely placed at the height of the roof, as if they were about to break through the roof.

In the very center of the room, there is also a large block of light red ice, which looks strange and eerie.

Jin Yang muttered in his heart that this Northern Cold Mountain faction must be goblins, well, it must be, even the exquisite Qimen Dunjia, or the ingenious craftsman, can't create such a strange scene.

She stepped forward and took a few steps, rubbing her hands together as she searched for Qianbai's figure in the middle of the bookshelf.

Suddenly, a pair of strong hands hugged Sumire through the fur, and she was startled, if it weren't for the smoked warm fox fur jacket, she almost reflexively broke free.

Qianbai smiled quietly and whispered, "It's cold here." ”

Jin Yang took a few steps forward in disgust, turned around, and asked Qianbai while wrapping his leather jacket tightly, "You, what are you bringing me here?" ”

"You don't want to know what I'm going to do, I'll tell you." Qianbai picked her lips and smiled evilly and walked up to Sumire.

Suddenly clicked on Jin Yang's acupoint, and Jin Yang couldn't move.

"You, what are you going to do?"

"Don't do anything, I just hope you are obedient and obedient, and the acupoints around your body are sealed, and in such a cold place, it is not easy to get sick."

Saying that, Qianbai gently pushed Jin Yang towards the light red ice cube, and said faintly as he walked.

"Do you know that the four gods of the ancient period, these four gods are not gods, but the four fierce beasts, which are the Eastern Qinglong Mengzhang Shenjun, the Western White Tiger Supervisor Shenjun, the Southern Vermilion Bird Lingguang Shenjun, and the Northern Xuanwu Zhiming Shenjun. Because of their fierceness and ability to defend one side, they were suppressed by the Emperor of Heaven to keep them safe and repel evil spirits. Now, the gods have retreated, the world is peaceful, and the four fierce beasts have also been recalled to the Heavenly Palace, leaving only these four gods in the world. Qianbai said faintly, as if he was telling a very important story, but Sumire Yang didn't know what was going on.

"What are you talking about? Isn't it because you've heard too many storytellers' jokes? Jin Yang looked impatient, but he had no choice but to follow Qianbai forward.

"Hehe, okay, then let's not talk about this, I'll show you something, and you'll know what's going on."

Sumire Yang testified.

Qianbai had already walked in front of the huge, light red ice block, only to see him gently push his palm, the candle flame hanging on the wall immediately began to burn, and the bright red candle tears flowed down the wall to the light red ice block, slowly spreading along the grooves on the surface.

Qianbai untied Jin Yang's acupoint with her backhand, and she stared at the words on the ice that gradually became words and sentences word by word, and began to read them out word by word.

"The river is out of the picture, Luo is out of the book, and the sage is the same.

The beacon is prosperous, the nine songs are dead, and the phoenix is nirvana.

What's that......

On the side of the Xuannu, the gods of the four directions, the world is one. ”

Sumire Yang read it out with difficulty.

"What's that in between?"

"I don't know, I don't know who took it away a long time ago, maybe, this stone only has these three sentences." Qianbai answered.

Jin Yang frowned, pointed to the last sentence and said, "Is this your reason?" Dominate the martial arts, dominate the world? ”

Qianbai laughed out loud and said to Jin Yang: "It's a pity, your young son thinks like this, I don't." ”

"Ruohua?"

Qianbai squinted his eyes and glanced at Sumire Yang and continued: "Although this ice cube looks like an ice cube, it is no different from the ancient strange book recorded in the book. ”

"Antiquity...... Odd books? “

Isn't it just a big ice sculpture, how did it become a strange book?

As she spoke, Sumire rolled her eyes and pouted.

Who knew that when Qianbai saw Sumire Yang's expression, her face suddenly became gloomy. The gray-white pupils appeared in his eye sockets again, as terrifying as a snow-capped beast.

I saw him with a hideous look, calm shoulders, and pressed towards Jin Yang.

"You, you ......"

I saw Qianbai stretch out her hand and pull Jin Yang over, a cold light swept across her eyebrows from her fingertips, and in an instant, before Jin Yang could see it clearly, blood flowed out of her wrist, dripping little by little on the big light red ice cube.

Qianbai looked at Sumire's blood, smiled evilly, and the strength in his hand became bigger and bigger, and the arm of Sumire Yang was about to be broken.

"Chibaku! Chibaku! Zagana! ”