The four of them stepped on the snow, listening to the friction sound of the wind blowing off the bamboo and the wind, like blowing the last wail of the deceased, leaving Qingzhu to walk in front of the snow with the glow of the early sunshine, followed by Huang Xuanxuan and Biaohu two oil bottles, and the frost Ling was slowly faint at the end, the blood butterfly on the shoulder was reflected in the snow like the first point of the plum blossom, and the folded wings were faintly sandalwood.

Suddenly, a piercing whistle remembered, hundreds, thousands, thousands of bamboo leaves with ice and snow rose with the wind, dancing wildly like a blade like four people, like Ling Chi's painful bamboo leaf ice blade slashed across Liuqingzhu's face, a red blood color suddenly appeared, and the smell of blood was a whirlwind in the air, Liuqingzhu had already taken care of the oil bottle behind him, and began to protect himself.

Liuqingzhu held Kuang Shi Xue in his hand, and a true qi descended, like a sword blade of wild snow rushing to engulf Kuang Shi Xue, a blue light suddenly appeared, Kuang Shi was pressing, taking advantage of a batch, the air condensed. The bamboo leaf ice blade that flew back and forth was frozen in mid-air, and in an instant, the tiger spirit jumped and split the mountain to smash the frozen ice blade, and the wind swept through the clouds and saw the sun, throwing the wreckage into the spot...... For the first time, the cooperation of the three of them was so perfect, only Shuang Ling was still smiling and looking at the three people who were smiling and were soaked in blood. Said leisurely

"Kuang Shixue, stay in Qingzhu, this situation is just the beginning of your fate," after speaking, he gently swept past the three of them and walked in the front

Huang Xuanxuan pulled Liuqingzhu and whispered to her ear

"You found that he was not damaged at all, isn't this too evil?"

Only then did Liu Qingzhu settle down, and compared Shuang Ling with the two stupid defects in front of him with himself, it was really evil, and there was something wrong with this person. It seems that more care must be taken. But he didn't say it, his face was still domineering, and he replied coldly to Huang Xuanxuan

"Take care of yourself"

Huang Xuanxuan was so angry that she couldn't wait to fan this fool, and she also said to herself that she was speechless and had a cold face on her face, so she had to go back to the side of Biaohu, who was stupidly absent from the front

Leng Shuang Ling walked in the front, the blood butterfly fluttered like a hidden road lamp, and the bamboo leaf ice blade turned into a light smoke under his feet. The three of them followed behind Leng Shuangling, but they were extremely safe, and the bamboo leaf ice blades around them were still fierce in the afterlife, as if they had gone crazy with a demon, and they were sworn to the death, rubbing against the invisible barrier, making a piercing and sharp sound, but they were not able to do anything at all, and they could not hurt a bit.

Biao Hu looked at the incredibleness in front of him, so he went out curiously and tried to touch it with his hand to see what blocked the fierce bamboo blade

"Ah"

With a miserable scream, Huang Xuanxuan and Liuqingzhu were frightened by the scene in front of them, Biaohu's entire palm was cut into a pile of white bones, there was no blood at all, the empty bones hung with finger bones, like a puppet with a broken thread drooping, and the white one seemed to be licked by some kind of animal. Huang Xuanxuan turned his head and buried himself in Liu Qingzhu's chest, Liu Qingzhu was stunned for a moment and did not object, but he faintly felt Huang Xuanxuan's uneasy slight trembling and crying.

The tiger spirit of the tiger howled throughout the bamboo forest, drooping his head to tell the sadness of not doing his duty.

Shuang Ling smiled, not affected by this scene at all, his face seemed to have seen too much of the indifference of life and death, drew a black and purple ribbon, and drew a talisman on the ribbon with the blood of Biaohu, and tied it to Biaohu's hand that only left white bones, and suddenly the blood stopped, and the black cloth became blood and slowly took on the shape of a hand, Biaohu looked at the hand turned into a black cloth in front of him and was immediately ecstatic, although the active fingers were not as flexible as the real hand, but it was also very good, and the pain was also indifferent. Biaohu was excited like a woman who had just given birth to a child, her face was flushed, and her eyes were full of tears and she grabbed Shuangling's hands as white as snow, a coolness, a piercing coolness invaded Biaohu's hands, even this cloth hand seemed to have been frozen and lost its flexibility. But Biao Hu didn't care about this, and said gratefully

"Brother Shuangling, you will be my eldest brother in the future, my Biaohu in this life, except for my parents and brothers, will definitely be sincere and righteous to you in the future, you saved my hand is to save my Biaohu's life, for our clan, without hands, there is no medium to communicate with spirit beasts, and we are not worthy of staying in this clan" said and rubbed the tears in his eyes with his stump hands, and threw out the snot again.

"Big brother, you can use the place where Biaohu can be used in the future, you can say it directly, and I, Biaohu, will repay you this kindness even if I work hard."

Shuang Ling smiled and said, "I don't expect you to repay your kindness, I just ask you to take care of yourself in this life, if I am you, you will never rashly touch the unknown, after many years, you are still the same" After speaking, he got up and left

Biao Hu wiped away the tears on his face, although he didn't understand what Shuang Ling just said meant after many years, but he knew that Shuang Ling was now his eldest brother, and no one was allowed to speak ill of him, and anyone who couldn't get along with Shuang Ling would have trouble with him Biao Hu. He also turned around and solemnly said to Liu Qingzhu and Huang Xuanxuan, who looked confused

"That one will be my eldest brother in the future, if you can't get along with him, I'll be the first to fight with you."

Huang Xuanxuan and Liu Qingzhu glanced at each other, and at the same time said a crazy word, and continued to hurry

Frost Ling whispered to Biao Hu behind him

"Although I used the cloth to make a hand for you, I kept your true anger undissipated, but this is not true after all, and when you come to me one day out of this illusion, I will help you give birth to a pair of hands, but you must keep this matter secret and must not let anyone other than you and me know," said the blood butterfly fluttering and falling on Biaohu's cloth hand, and the cloth completely became the original hand without the slightest damage

"It's just illusion, not real flesh and blood, don't forget what I said"

Biao Hu nodded heavily, in his eyes, Shuang Ling was already his eldest brother, what the eldest brother said must be correct, this is also their clan's unconditional loyalty to their benefactor, and they have also inherited the animality and loyalty of the spirit

"I won't say that, but the two in the back" Biaohu looked embarrassed

Frost Ling was still smiling, and a slanted eye was thrown at the blood butterfly, and the blood butterfly flew towards the two people behind him who were talking about the magic of what had just happened.

As soon as the blood butterfly falls, a thousand words are forgotten. The empty flow of white clouds towards Mu Muxue.

The blood butterfly folded its wings and strung two ice-crystal-like gems and landed on Frost Ling's hand, Biao Hu glanced at it, and faintly saw the realm that the two of them had just seen through the light.

"Could it be" Biao Hu looked at Frost Ling with a puzzled and uncertain gaze

Frost Ling replied with a smile and said quietly

"Butterflies"

Biaohu has long heard of butterflies, which is a kind of strange French style that captures people's memories in the invisible, everything in the world can be coal, clear as the wind falling like snow, clear as butterflies, dream-loving souls. Reincarnation

Biao Hu's admired five-body throw, which fucking big brother is completely a god.

Shuang Ling knew Biaohu's temperament very well, so he didn't plan to hide too much from him, put the ice crystals on his hand and blew on his mouth, and suddenly the aura was faint, casting white light scattered in the wind and snow, and the wind and snow stopped and there were more rays of sunshine.

Biaohu couldn't help but turn around, and deliberately looked at his stump, in exchange for a sentence from the two

"I'm sick, it's okay to shop around with your paws, I don't want to eat pig's trotters"

"Intellectual retarded"

Biao Hu completely ignored the taunts of the two, and Mei Zizi followed behind Shuang Ling, and replied to the two behind him in a loud voice

"This is my big brother" Huang Xuanxuan, who looked proudly with a blowing on her face, fought coldly, and Shuang Ling was helpless

The four of them continued to move forward through the wind and snow bamboo leaf slope, there was no buffer of the scene, there was no slightest preparation in their hearts A foul smell came to their faces, the feet were full of rotten black land with various animal skins and skulls, and the wreckage and head of a mutilated person came out, and the four of them now looked back at the wind and snow in this piece of soil, like two pieces of land formed by a knife.

Every time the four of them stepped on this land, a green bubble emerged from the soft and rotten soil, followed by a foul smell that made people vomit, and walked less than 100 meters, Biaohu, Huang Xuanxuan, and Liuqingzhu felt that their whole person was about to vomit and turn out of it, and the most vomited among the three was Huang Xuanxuan, the eldest lady, how could she stand the smell, and she had to go back. No matter how much you pull it forward, you can't go forward. also cried and scolded

"What is the unbounded immortal, what is the unbounded illusion, this is a dung pit, there is no air circulation in the dung pit, this is a tomb, a grave full of dead people, the old lady is not leaving, what is seeking immortals, what is immortality, what mana is boundless and immortal. I don't want it anymore, I want to go back, don't stop me" crying so badly

Although the three of them have seen life and death for a long time, and have also killed rotten zombies, they have really never met the masters who have not come out to disperse the smell like this.

Biaohu really didn't see it, and he didn't pull it, but he walked straight towards Shuang Ling, a stream of sandalwood hit his face, he didn't seem to smell the slightest stench, and he couldn't care about it, so he said cheekily

"Big brother, what do you say about this girl, I can't see a woman crying the most, or such a pitiful appearance of a recruiting cry," said and embarrassedly buckled his fat hand

Shuang Ling's face was still raised, a touch of red flowers loomed between his eyebrows, and he walked briskly without stepping into this soft mud and slowly walked towards Huang Xuanxuan, who was crying and calling his mother, and touched it lightly in his forehead, and a leaf of flower bones appeared, and with a light send, the flower bones flew to Huang Xuanxuan's forehead, and suddenly Huang Xuanxuan felt refreshed, and a sense of pleasure of becoming a fairy rekindled, and the frustration on his face had long been thrown out of the clouds, and he was afraid that he would not be able to find it back.

Liu Qingzhu was looking at Mu Ran, and a pale flower bone in front of him also floated in front of his eyes and disappeared and died on his forehead, he really understood why Huang Xuanxuan had such an expression at this moment

How can this feeling be described in words, the throbbing of beauty is thousands of times stronger than fighting a cannon with your first love.

The three of them followed behind Shuangling with this indescribable feeling, their steps were shallow, and there was no floating mud or stench. Becoming an immortal should be nothing more than that

Liuqingzhu was not fast, crossed Huang Xuanxuan and Biaohu side by side with Shuangling, and asked weakly

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am me, Cold Frost Ling Demon Brake Ghost Domain, no door and no faction"

"I'm sure it's definitely not all you're about, I'm not going to be completely unsuspecting of you like those two fools, I've always been wary of you, so"

"So what, don't worry, you're my cup of tea, I've only had one person from beginning to end, and that person isn't among you, but I still thank you for being honest."

"The last question, why do you take such good care of us, do you really have no intentions, or are you treating us well to help you deal with someone?"

Shuang Ling picked the blood butterfly, looked back and smiled, and left Qingzhu to feel a demonic power transmitted throughout his body, and unconsciously took a big step back

Shuang Ling said lightly, "You are all my and his loved ones"

Liu Qingzhu faced him, he didn't know what to ask, in fact, it wasn't that he didn't know what to ask, but he didn't know where to speak, and the afterglow of the eyes was still echoing on the cells and skin of his body, the cold brake in the gentleness, and the broken branches were brittle

Liuqingzhu had to return to his original position in a gray manner

The phrase "You are all my and his lovers" echoes in my head

Frost Ling put the snow butterfly in his hand and guided him to fly over his shoulder, his eyes full of tenderness as if he were treating a lover, echoing in this terrifying hell,

The guiding flower of hell falls on the earth, crossing the creatures of all things in the world, and the suffocating colors of beauty swaying and coloring the body like fluttering and sobbling, but do not stop to look, because your soul is the most vivid color of this flower

Shuangling picked a flower next to the mud, sniffed the incense, and said to the three people behind her

"Ahead is the death of the dead, remember what I told you, no one can free you from the predicament better than yourself,"

Frost stared at the black wailing depths in front of her, and the time to come will always come to her heart silently

The person you love is nowhere near as deep as I love you, when will you remember me, when will you be honest with our love