The calm surface of the glacial lake suddenly ripples in reverse, canceling out the ripples of the birds at the water's edge and the white horses as they drink, and the cloud pony moves its pointed ears to sensitively catch the mournful song of the birds turning from joy to sorrow, and from the source of the reverse water waves, the mournful lyre sounds.

In an instant, the surface of the glacial lake froze at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the weather did not turn into a cold winter, and the temperature did not drop.

The surface of the lake was quickly frozen in the mournful sound of the piano.

The ice cubes spread out to the shallow waters of the lake, and the larks mourned, accompanied by the broken gut-sacrum lyre, singing like blood, and all of them flew away.

Yunju was at a loss, frightened and kicked back a few steps to hurry ashore, so as not to be frozen by the frozen lake, listening to the sound of the piano was colder than the water of the glacial lake, listening to the screaming of the larks, Yunju's eyes rolled out of tears for some reason.

The sound of this mourning for the dead—

Flocks of larks swept across the low sky, and cloud horses followed closely behind, walking on the surface of the glacial lake.

The horse's hooves have great strength and limited focus, so they step down a few steps, directly break through the thick ice, and split the ice surface of the ice lake horizontally all the way, and the ice crystals roll into the lake, and it will take a while to gradually subside.

The birds let out a continuous mournful chirp, and the cloud colt was overwhelmed, and followed closely behind, silently watching everything around him. Inadvertently turned his head, he seemed to see the white-robed boy playing the piano on the shore of the lake, who looked like Ye Shiyu.

Turning over the dangerous Yu Mountain at the junction of the East Thunder Earthquake Country and the Fenglin City, and crossing the familiar Fenglin City, the cloud horse rushed into the city gate like a whirlwind, rushed through the city, and rushed out of the city gate almost in a blink of an eye, only a short breath of effort.

He'd never been so hearty.

In a blur, Qi Bei seemed to hear Xiao Sha's voice talking to someone: "...... I couldn't breathe again...... Look at his eyes rolling, is he dreaming?"

"I'll take a look. ”

It doesn't matter who he is talking to. Qi Beike didn't want to wake up from this romantic chase across the land of Xia Yuan, he was willing to use his four hooves as the wind, follow the lark flock from the west to the sun, across the continent, over the mountains, until the sunrise in the east.

The lark headed by the lark, that is, the gentle bird that first tried to drink the water of a lake with Yunju, opened its beak and shook the sky with an extremely loud singing voice, and in an instant, countless kinds of countless birds of all sizes flew from all directions, and flew east together under the call of the lark.

So, Yunju went into the water from the sea of Fenglincheng, followed the increasingly large number of birds, crossed the East China Sea in the wind and waves, crossed the desolate Poseidon Niangniang Island, and went to the Dongsang Islands in the extreme east.

Well, this is a place full of birds, and it is a beautiful island that can stay forever.

Among the overwhelming flocks of birds, Yunju stared at a limited number of larks, especially the one closest to him, flying around him, and the melodious and loud song sang from the beginning of the day to the sunset, as if it could really alleviate his suffering from poisoning.

Hundreds of birds perch on a dead branch on Higashi-sang Island, and lay on the branches side by side with other birds.

Yunju craned his neck to see that the dead tree seemed to be as tall as the sky, and the top of the tree could not be seen behind the clouds. The uncountable birds in the trees began to shake off their feathers, one after another, as if a heavy snow of goose feathers had swept the heavens and the earth.

The cloud foal happily sprinkled the ground with joy, rolling around until it was covered with bird feathers.

Looking up again, behind the overlapping white feathers, on the dead branch where the lark had rested, there seemed to be a person's back.

- Is that her?

Qi Bei struggled to stretch out his hand, his chapped lips moved, and his throat was hot and couldn't make a sound: "Bai......"

The man turned around, and sure enough, it was a woman.

He was pleasantly surprised: "Lady Bailing." ”

The large feathers that fell from Shushu blocked Qi Bei's sight, but he always felt that the woman was Mrs. Bailing.

Yunju happily raised his hooves and galloped towards her.

However, in an instant, countless snow-white feathers were ignited at the same time, burning a terrible raging fire. The fire was overwhelming, engulfing the dead Fuso trees and the Dongsang Islands in an instant, engulfing the flocks of birds and soaring into the sky along the sky-high trunks, and hanging a terrifying red morning glow on the cangxiong.

Yun Ju sprang away, dodging the burning fire, and exclaimed, "Lady Bailing!"

The voice in his ears that did not belong to Lady Bailing came to his ears: "...... Look at him, poisoned and burned, and he talked nonsense along the way. ”

Qi Bei wanted to shout: "It's not nonsense! Look, it's burning! The whole island is burning! But what should I do? The larks are all burning, and Mrs. Bailing is in the fire, I can't save her!"

"Still thinking about saving her. You, did you really give her this life?"

Qi Bei's throat soon choked with thick gray smoke, and he couldn't shout hotly.

It's too late, you have to hurry up and save Lady Bailing!

How could Qi Bei endure watching her being burned to death? Unable to find a way out, he simply relied on his true body Yunju to be the mount of the Golden Crow God, and he should not be afraid of the fire, rushed into the raging sea of fire on Dongsang Island, and went towards the figure sitting on the tree.

But where is this fire, where is the ordinary fire lit when the world is cooking? The fur was immediately ignited, and I couldn't care about it. Anyway, his body hurt when he was poisoned, and his body hurt when the heavenly fire burned him, so he simply re-used the trick of a sense of suddenness, and ignored the unbearable pain of mortal nerves with a strong will, and his only purpose was to save Mrs. Bailing in the fire.

He managed to rush to her side. Only her death, he would never allow it.

"Bailing—"

The sound in my ears seems to be small. Could it be that Xiao Xiao is also in this illusion?

"-Master, listen, everyone else is about to die, and their minds are still full of Madame Bailing. I really can't help it. Master, you say, should Yunju and Bailing really have a fate? Otherwise, how could God bear to see him in such pain?"

Another slightly unfamiliar voice chanted poetry: "There is a cause and effect in the world, but both of them have forgotten." ”

Xiao Xiao hurriedly asked, "Really?"

The old voice thought for a moment and said, "Ah Ling, who lost the little cloud foal back then, is also the original residence of the flamingo family. Maybe something really happened during that time. Fate is a thing, it's very uncertain. ”

Qi Bei's body was in unbearable pain, but he was happy in his heart, I really had a fate with Bailing in my past life? It's a pity, I don't remember anything from the past.

Xiao Xiao sighed: "Can you find a way to tell them to think about it quickly." Yunju stumbled and rushed all day long, and there was still no hope at all. I'm getting discouraged. ”