Bai Yuetan looked at the girl in front of her in a daze, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but was avoided by the girl with a slight frown. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info girl's appearance is eighty percent similar to her, but her expression is three points colder than her.

After not seeing each other for many years, she never expected that the two sisters would be able to reunite one day, and she couldn't help but lose her mind for a while.

"Chanxue ......"

Bai Yuetan muttered. And the girl laughed at her self-deprecatingly, not without sarcasm: "This is just an illusion, why do you have to pretend to be such a saint." ”

Bai Yuetan's eyes widened, she clearly felt Bai Chanxue's rich breath of life, she actually said that this was an illusion?

Even if there are many doubts along the way after being separated from everyone, she still doesn't want to believe it.

"This is the tomb of the first ancestor," Bai Yuetan asked softly, "...... back then." So the spirits are here?"

"I was born to sacrifice to the Fallen Snow Altar?" Bai Chanxue smiled coldly, "After passing the ice vein to you, I have already died completely, although the ancestor is strong, but he is only a cultivator of the Heaven Sealing Realm, how can I use the altar to attract my divine soul?" Besides, I am just a traitor who went mad and died, how can I enter the mausoleum of the ancestor?"

Hearing the word "sacrifice", Bai Yuetan's pupils twitched obviously, revealing a painful look.

The Kunlun Snow Domain has been inherited for thousands of years, and has declined to the bottom of the Nine Heavens Sect, and is often oppressed by the arrogant Yin and Yang Stream. However, most of the elders of the Snowy Land are old and have exhausted their talents, and there is still no one among the disciples who can take on the important task of revitalizing the sect in the future, which is very worrying.

Until the beginning of the cultivation of the nine-year-old sisters twenty years ago, they both showed excellent talents, one of them had the best ice veins and the other also had snow meridian mastery, which can be called the most talented in the snow region in a hundred years.

But at the same time, Meng Li, the twelve-year-old true disciple of Yin Yang Jian, had already broken through the innate nature. Although the little sister's talent is good, I am afraid that it is still inferior to Meng Li, especially Meng Li's older cultivation is three years earlier than the sisters, and Xueyu agrees that the two sisters have no hope of catching up with Meng Li in this life, and they can't help but fall into loss after a short surprise.

At this time, her sister Bai Chanxue suddenly became critically ill.

"What happened back then...... I really didn't know, otherwise I wouldn't have ......"

Bai Chanxue sneered and interrupted: "You won't accept my divine ice vein?" sister, don't laugh, without my ice vein to assist in your cultivation, I'm afraid you are still in the middle stage of seizing the sky, and you have already been killed by Meng Huan on the stone bridge, right?"

Bai Yue was speechless, and Liuzhang Ayara fell to the ground involuntarily, and the end was buried by snowflakes in a short time.

In terms of talent, Bai Chanxue was slightly better than Bai Yuetan back then. Bai Chanxue's ice veins are very pure, but the attributes are too yin, and in the absence of other special talent buffers, they will even freeze the heart veins.

Bai Chanxue only cultivated to the peak of the day after tomorrow, and her body couldn't bear the freezing, she didn't dare to say to those elders who had high hopes for her, and secretly escaped from the sect and hid in the depths of Kunlun Mountain, trying to disperse to cultivate to save her life, but she was attacked by the cold because of the divergence of the operation path of the rudimentary form of true qi.

Later, when Bai Yuetan hurriedly took the Snowy Elders to look for her, Bai Chanxue was already unconscious, her cultivation was scattered, and she was dying, even the most violent fire elixir could not dissolve her frozen viscera.

"Sister, ......" Bai Chanxue looked at Bai Yuetan's eyes full of sadness, and suddenly smiled faintly, "I don't blame you for accepting my ice vein, I just don't want you to follow the elder's orders to take them to me." You know my situation and the character of the elders, so why can't you let me die a good death?"

Without waiting for Bai Yuetan to speak, Bai Chanxue squinted and sneered: "You are really too cowardly." ”

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"I'm so cowardly. ”

Bai Yuetan repeated softly, raising her head, two tear stains sliding across her cheeks.

Her face had never been pale. She remembered the moment her sister was brought to the altar, all seven orifices were bleeding, and a drop of scarlet ice beads rolled blankly on the ground. At that time, she still naively believed that the elders would mobilize the power left by the ancestor of the altar to save Chanxue, until she lost consciousness, and it was not until she woke up that the meridians of her body had the best ice attributes, and she could no longer find the existence of her sister, so she understood what happened.

The little sister's background in the snow region is only the bottom line of the main family, and Bai Chanxue, who is bound to die, is used by the elders to seek the greatest benefits, and no one opposes it at all. She didn't say anything that day, just wept silently in the house.

Bai Chanxue told her before leaving, she must not reveal her whereabouts, otherwise she would probably die without a body. Bai Chanxue's judgment was accurate, and her natural ice vein made her extremely calm in analyzing things. But Bai Yuetan listened to the elders talk about the various remedies after Bai Chanxue came back, and still obediently confessed her sister's whereabouts.

Although Kunlun Mountain is large, the small Acquired Realm cannot really penetrate into it, and a few Nine Heavens Elders Divine Sense will not be able to hide from Bai Chanxue.

Bai Chanxue really died without a corpse, and Bai Yuetan inherited the dual meridians of ice and snow, although it is no longer comparable to Bai Chanxue in terms of single purity, but the combination of the two, the talent can finally be compared with Meng Li.

Bai Yuetan has been practicing alone late at night all these years, her mood can't help but be extremely complicated, she really has to be glad for the ice vein inherited from her sister, but because of this, she doesn't want to live up to her sister's talent, so she cultivates extremely hard.

But even if she pretended to be indifferent in front of people, she still couldn't hide the cowardice in her bones, as fragile as snow, as changeable as the moon, as fleeting as an epiphany, as the senior sister who commanded the snowy region, what she did was secretly disliked by Ning Yan many times.

Human nature is born with it.

The coldness of the ice veins, the gentleness of the snow meridians, and the coldness and ruthlessness of the heart without cause and effect, are all the same.

"Don't pretend that you want to live for me, if you really feel guilty, resurrect me. Bai Chanxue said lightly, "Even if you are a mortal, even if you only live for a moment, only the dead know how beautiful life is." ”

Bai Yuetan said without hesitation: "Okay." If there really is any way to reverse life and death in this world, even if I die, I will definitely help you find it. ”

Bai Chanxue smiled and suddenly asked, "Do you remember the Ancestor Sealing Heaven stunt?"

Bai Yuetan nodded. A thousand years ago, the ancestor of the Snow Domain topped the cultivation world of the Yanhuang Domain in three years, relying on the secret method of the Divine Soul.

She faintly understood what Bai Chanxue meant, so she said, "Then I'll look for it immediately." ”

She said and turned to leave. Bai Chanxue looked at her sister's back with a smile, and said softly to herself: "You are really still too cowardly, you want to leave early, why do you have to make these excuses, you just don't dare to face me again, right?"

Bai Yuetan's heart trembled, she really didn't dare to face Bai Chanxue again, she couldn't refuse any request from her sister, she agreed to find a way to come back from the dead, and then continue to stay here, Bai Yuetan didn't know what else she would promise.

After all, she still remembered to obtain the inheritance for the sect in the ruins, and if Bai Chanxue let her betray the sect because of her hatred for the elders, Bai Yuetan would have a hard time making a choice.

She didn't treat Bai Chanxue as an illusion, so she really didn't dare to face it, so as not to do something against her will.

And Bai Chanxue sneered silently.

With a sudden flick of her wrist, she took out a soft sword out of nowhere, and stabbed it silently into Bai Yuetan's heart.

Bai Yuetan's expression was painful, but she didn't let out a scream or moan, but her eyes opened wide, and she looked at Bai Chanxue's delicate face fixedly, wanting to see Bai Chanxue's true intentions.

Bai Chanxue didn't want to hide it, she smiled faintly, "The easiest resurrection in the world, isn't it a rebirth?"

Bai Yuetan was silent for a moment, then removed the true qi of the body, and let Bai Chanxue pierce the illusory finger into the center of her eyebrows, and a red blood dripped down the bridge of her white nose, shocking.

Her soul sea was violently turbulent, and a frenzied tsunami swelled up that almost overwhelmed her consciousness.

If you don't have to face anything, there's nothing wrong with dying like this......

Bai Yuetan trembled and thought, and when she was about to lose consciousness and close her eyes, suddenly a cold light swept in front of her eyes, cutting off Bai Chanxue's head and rolling down at her feet, but not a drop of blood flowed out.

Bai Yuetan was stunned, and she didn't know when she was already in tears.

Illusion...... Is it really just an illusion......

But looking at Bai Chanxue's shattered body, Bai Yuetan felt a deeper despair than before.

She stood up, calmed down, and saw the black-clothed young man standing in front of her, holding a pair of broken swords in his hands.

She was still thinking about the scene of Bai Chan's snowman head rolling down, and her tone couldn't help but be a little cold, "Did you break the illusion?"

Ning Yan raised his eyebrows and said with a slight sneer: "If I hadn't come, the white girl would have been able to kill herself in a fantasy realm with no added lethality, and she would have made a legend." ”

Bai Yuetan touched his forehead, and his fingertips were stained with real blood.

The mausoleum is reserved for posterity, and the phantom array of the ancestor of the snowy region has no lethality, and can trap people in it for three months, but will not attack directly. Ning Yan was injured before because he tried in vain to shake the operating rules of the entire Great Array itself, and it was easy to go back to the Ancestor Consciousness, but when he really broke the delusion, it was very easy.

The illusion was conceived by Bai Yuetan, and such an ending could only be her subjective desire to die.

Bai Yuetan's heart is really weak like a cultivator. She is more like a sentimental mortal girl, and in the face of the wounds of the past, she would rather be a hundred.

Ning Yan glanced at her, saw that Bai Yuetan still had a look of confusion in her eyes, and said: "Mortals are still born, old, sick and dead, not to mention cultivators, people will not be resurrected after death, and the white girl's festival mourning is changing, why bother with so many sad emotions." ”

Bai Yuetan glanced at him deeply, Ning Yan's expression was as usual with a playful smile, except for the pair of magic weapon swords that were inexplicably broken, there was no trace of having fallen into an illusion, which made Bai Yuetan feel a little chill in his heart.

She said lightly: "I don't need your persuasion, I won't be shaken by the illusion." ”

On the side, Ning Yan glanced at her with a smile, thinking that this girl was also interesting. He said: "I don't care, you adjust yourself, don't delay the business." ”

Bai Yuetan took a deep breath, picked up the mood in the illusion of Fang Cai, and returned to her previous cold expression, but some thoughts still lingered in her heart.

There was a thoughtful look on her face. Everything just now was a fantasy laid down by the ancestor of the Snow Domain, so was the information revealed in it her own imagination or real? In this tomb, Bai Chanxue said the method of resurrection from the dead...... Does it really exist?

When Bai Yuetan opened his mouth, he said: "It's not strange that there is a phantom array in the mausoleum, the ancestor was a strong man who was famous for his Divine Soul Secret Method. Since the phantom array was put out after the door was opened, most of the inheritance in this mausoleum was also related to this. ”

Ning Yan saw the subtle unnaturalness in Bai Yuetan's expression, and said noncommittally, "No matter what the inheritance is, you must kill the Yin and Yang Stream to get it." You just follow me. ”

Bai Yuetan hesitated for a moment, nodded and followed Ning Yan's footsteps. Bai Yuetan had seen the mystery of the young man, compared to the imaginary enemy arranged for her by the sect, although this snowfield was large, he could find himself, and there must be a certain way to find the location of other people who were trapped in illusions.

Ning Yan actually didn't make a special trip to find Bai Yuetan, his strength was already the highest among the people in the secret realm, in his opinion, it didn't matter if there was anyone with him, they would wake up on their own after a while, and then use the transmission talisman to gather in the inheritance land.

After leaving the illusion realm with a sword, Ning Yan felt the cold white jade token in his arms heat up slightly, and he followed the guidance to this side, and on the way, he happened to sense the breath of the living beings.

But at that time, Bai Yuetan was trapped in the illusion, and Ning Yan couldn't completely lock her location, so she could only sweep out with a sword with intuition, and directly tore a line of the power of heaven and earth that maintained the illusion with brute force, and happened to cut off Bai Chanxue's head.

This made Ning Yan quite satisfied, although his causal intuition was not as sharp as that of Merry Liu'er, he was still very comfortable in the Yanhuang Domain.

He locked the direction of the inheritance land in the vast snow, and ran quickly with Bai Yuetan.