The mist first opened, and the sun shone over the entire ice field.

"Get up!" The deafening voice woke Ye Qingyao from her sleep. Ye Qingyao rubbed her eyes, got dressed in a huff, and walked outside.

The statues of the four sides were still guarding the four corners as usual, and the four old men were sitting on the statues, but they were just ...... Looking at the four old men with smiles on their faces, Ye Qingyao raised her eyebrows: Could it be that something big is going to happen today?

The next words of the four old men verified Ye Qingyao's inner guess: the old man on Xuanwu's back rubbed his hands as if he was radiant, and said with a smile: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Ye Qingyao tightened her clothes, took two steps back, and looked at the old man with a vigilant expression: "Fourth grandfather, please respect yourself." ”

The old man on Xuanwu's back looked stunned, his smile suddenly became a little stiff, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"It turns out that the fourth child wants the old cow to eat tender grass. There was a strange voice of yin and yang next to him.

The old man of Xuanwu slowly turned his head, and the old man on the head of the Suzaku looked at him with a wicked smile and made a grimace at him.

"You're enough, third child. The old man on Xuanwu's back said in a deep voice.

"Tut-tut, could it be that I said it? I didn't see it, fourth. The old man on the head of the Suzaku shook his head, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"You ......" The old man Xuanwu pointed at the old man of Suzaku, his face was cloudy, his sleeves waved, and he turned his head away, as if he hadn't seen the old man.

"You two don't talk about it anymore. A majestic voice sounded, and the two old men paused, then lowered their heads.

Qinglong sat on the old man and rubbed his eyebrows, and looked at the two old men with a wry smile: "You two...... How old are they, and they still talk like children. Then he shook his head, looking helpless.

"What day is today, grandpa?" Ye Qingyao flattened her mouth, and the strange behavior of the four old men made Ye Qingyao a little puzzled.

"You'll find out in a moment. The old man of Qinglong looked at Ye Qingyao and shook the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, okay. Ye Qingyao pouted, looking at the eldest grandfather's unfathomable appearance, he couldn't help but clench his silver teeth: Grandpa usually doesn't talk much, and he definitely can't get words out of his mouth, so it's better to ...... from the other three grandfathers

"You don't have to think about it, you'll find out in a moment. The old man of Qinglong looked at Ye Qingyao's eyes fluttering, kept looking at the three old men, and couldn't help but snort heavily, thinking to himself in his heart: This little girl, a big ghost, is absolutely optimistic, if she is allowed to go out, she may not be able to cause much trouble.

After listening to Grandpa's words, Ye Qingyao completely dispelled the thoughts just now and walked out.

"Where are you going?" said Grandpa's voice from behind.

Ye Qingyao's body stiffened, turned her head, and met the gloomy gaze of her grandfather: "I just want to go out for a walk......

"No, I can't. Ye Qingyao was interrupted by his grandfather before he finished speaking: "It's so dangerous outside, how can I bear to let you out?"

"Grandpa, it's not that you're afraid that I'm in danger, but you don't want to let me out. Ye Qingyao smiled lightly and looked around: "Grandpa, you, like the other three grandfathers, have been here for so long, and you refuse to let me out once, just because you're worried about me?" Then the conversation changed: "Or is it because of ...... Another reason?"

"You little girl...... "Grandpa cried and laughed: "What do you think about every day, where do you see all this?"

"That's what it's written in books......" Ye Qingyao muttered in a low voice.

"The book is ......" The grandfather seemed to think of something, and yelled: "Second child, you get up for me!"

The sound spread like thunder in all directions. The clicking sound came from a distance, Ye Qingyao turned her head to look at it, and couldn't help but widen her eyes: "The snow-capped mountains in the distance shook for a while, and then collapsed......"

Ye Qingyao couldn't help but gasp. He sneered at the grandfather: "Grandpa, you didn't say anything to me just now." ”

The eldest grandfather turned his head and glared at Ye Qingyao, who fled quickly as if he had been pardoned.

"Boss, Yaoyao is gone. The old man said quietly.

"I know. The old man of Qinglong shook his hand, looked at the motionless old man in front of him, and suddenly smiled: "Second brother, how long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

"Qing Yao is gone?" the old man of the white tiger sighed, stretched his waist, turned over and sat up.

"Isn't that obvious?" said the old man of Qinglong lightly. Looking at the white-clothed old man in front of him, the old man Qinglong showed a trace of surprise on his face: "However, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Boss, I don't understand what you're talking about. The old man of the white tiger widened his eyes, looked at the gloomy face of the old man of the green dragon, and said tremblingly: "I... I... Didn't you do anything?"

"Er, don't pretend to be garlic for me there, why are you reading to her? and... The failure of the enchantment just now was also your handiwork. The old man of the green dragon looked at the old man of the white tiger, wanting to see something from his face.

"Boss, it's really not me. The old man of the white tiger suddenly appeared in front of the old man of the green dragon with a crying voice. The old man who hugged Qinglong cried bitterly: "Boss, you have to believe me, I really didn't do it." "And then there was a mess.

"Second child, second child, can you not pretend. The old man of Qinglong looked helpless, looking at the kraft candy that he couldn't shake off, and sighed in his heart: How can I have such a clingy brother... Is it so hard to talk about it?

"Second brother, can we have a good talk?" the old man of Qinglong gave up the idea of throwing the old man of the white tiger away by force, and said with a pleasant face.

"Don't you blame me?" said the old man of the white tiger cautiously.

"I don't blame you. The old man of the green dragon had a look of lovelessness: Get off me quickly! My patience is limited! The old man of the green dragon roared angrily in his heart, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, as if he was going to cut the old man of the white tiger with a thousand knives.

"Okay. The old man of the white tiger looked reluctant, and returned to the forehead of the white tiger god in an instant.

The old man of Qinglong sorted out his clothes, looked at the old man of the white tiger, and said slowly: "Back then, we came here to take care of Qingyao, not to impart knowledge. ”

"Isn't it just to impart knowledge? The old man of the white tiger replied with a grin.

"Then have you ever thought about who she is?" said the old man of Qinglong coldly.

"Who is she and what do I have to do with her? We've been with her for so many years, I don't know what you think, but I've treated her like my own daughter anyway. And... I didn't open her lock, she's just an ordinary person now. ”

The old man of Qinglong was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Aren't you afraid that Lao Ye will beat you to death?"

"Thank you, Boss. The old man of the white tiger was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile.

"You don't have to thank me, if you want to thank Lao Ye, thank you. The old man of Qinglong sighed, looked at the endless ice fields in the distance, and muttered, "I hope that the Ethereal Immortal Palace can let her go." ”