Ye Jian stood dozens of meters away from the white-haired woman, and Ling Xiaoxiao stood in front of the white-haired woman, neither of them daring to move casually.

Ling Xiaoxiao glanced up at the white-haired woman, her hair was all white, but her face seemed to be very pretty, in the gloomy cave, although it was not amazing, but she had a unique temperament.

The white-haired woman glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao, her eyes fell on the red bracelet on Ling Xiaoxiao's arm, the white-haired woman's consciousness moved slightly, and the red bracelet was directly taken off from Ling Xiaoxiao's arm.

"Senpai!"

Ling Xiaoxiao screamed.

The crimson bracelet was suspended in the air between Ling Xiaoxiao and the white-haired woman, and Ye Jian in the distance also walked over slowly.

"Little girl, let me ask you, where did you get this bracelet?"

The white-haired woman's voice was noticeably softer, not as cold as before.

"This is an ancestral heirloom of our family, and I hope that my predecessors will return it to me. ”

Ling Xiaoxiao's expression was a little anxious, obviously caring about the bracelet in front of her, but she was afraid of the white-haired woman's unfathomable cultivation and didn't dare to take any action.

"Ancestral?"

The white-haired woman glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao and suddenly said, "Your surname is Ling?"

"How do you know ,,,?"

Ling Xiaoxiao was obviously stunned, not knowing how the white-haired woman in front of her knew her surname.

"Does your family live in Capricorn Mountain?"

Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head suddenly, when Ling Xiaoxiao was sensible, she had been living in Falling Snow City on the northern border of the Mixed Yuan Continent with her father, and in her impression, there seemed to be no place for Capricorn Mountain.

"Nugu Yuan Dolpo?" the white-haired woman suddenly said something strange

Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, saying that she didn't understand and didn't understand what it meant.

The white-haired woman stared at Ling Xiaoxiao and sneered a few times, "Kong Sheng, do you think you can deceive me by just finding a girl, hahaha,,,"

The white-haired woman laughed wildly, and her fingers slashed at Ling Xiaoxiao's arm like lightning, and before Ling Xiaoxiao felt the pain, she saw a wound on her arm, and blood flowed.

Ling Xiaoxiao was startled, not knowing what the white-haired woman meant, and shouted, "Senior?"

Ye Jian immediately took a step forward and stopped in front of Ling Xiaoxiao, putting on a duel, although there were still blood marks on the corners of his mouth, and he knew that he was not the opponent of the white-haired woman in front of him, but when he saw Ling Xiaoxiao injured, his instinctive first reaction was to protect her.

The white-haired woman glanced at Ye Jian contemptuously, she simply regarded Ye Jian as nothing, stretched out her finger and flicked it lightly, and a flame shot out, but this flame was not directed at Ye Jian, nor towards Ling Xiaoxiao, but towards the ground.

Ye Jian thought, is this white-haired woman really crazy? What does she want to do?

Ling Xiaoxiao had just been cut by the white-haired woman, and the blood was dripping on the ground, forming a small pool of blood, which was dazzlingly red.

The flame actually went directly to the small pool of blood on the ground,

Rumble!

A flame suddenly rose, and the blood burst into flames.

After a few moments, the flames were gone, and the blood on the ground was burned.

Ye Jian was shocked, how could this blood still burn?

The white-haired woman looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, then at the blood that had been burned on the ground, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed,

"Hahaha,,,,, the sky does not live up to me, the sky does not live up to me,,,"

The laughter was poignant, but it contained hope and excitement.

The sound of laughter echoed in the circular stone room, Ye Jian and Ling Xiaoxiao both felt tinnitus, their heads ached faintly, and they quickly covered their ears with their hands, and the uncomfortable feeling was alleviated a little.

After a long time, the white-haired woman finally stopped laughing, and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, her previously pale face turned a little ruddy, and her eyes showed a soft gaze.

Ye Jian and Ling Xiaoxiao were very surprised, they didn't know what the white-haired woman with strange behavior would do next, and they couldn't help but take two steps back.

The white-haired woman suddenly smiled slightly, this smile was like a green leaf on a deciduous tree in late autumn, and like a small flower that appeared in the cold winter, extremely beautiful.

Ye Jian looked at the white-haired woman at close range at this time, and had to sigh that this woman's peerless beauty, compared with Ling Xiaoxiao, was as good as that, and there was more maturity that had gone through vicissitudes.

Ye Jian suddenly thought, what did the white-haired woman say just now, "It's been two hundred years, and someone is finally here", could it be that this woman is more than two hundred years old?

How is this possible? Even if she is really more than 200 years old, how can she still look like a woman in her twenties?

Just when Ye Jian was full of doubts, the woman in white suddenly beckoned to Ye Jian and said, "Little friend, come here." ”

Well, I may not even be a child in front of this woman, if this woman is really over 200 years old, Ye Jian is only more than 16 years old.

Ye Jian took two steps and looked at the white-haired woman in confusion, not knowing what she was doing when she suddenly called herself so kindly.

The white-haired woman smiled slightly, pulled Ling Xiaoxiao to her side, and then pulled back the white hair hanging down her face with both hands, revealing her entire face.

Ye Jian was stunned all of a sudden, just now he only vaguely felt the peerless appearance and temperament of this white-haired woman, but now, he really confirmed his feelings.

The white-haired woman has exquisite facial features, a beautiful face, and a refined temperament, although a white hair makes her lose a lot of vitality, but in terms of appearance alone, it is indeed the beauty of the country.

"You're beautiful!"

Ye Jian involuntarily said three words.

There is probably no woman in this world who does not like to be praised by others, even if she is two hundred years old.

When the white-haired woman heard Ye Jian's praise, she smiled slightly and said, "Little friend, look, do I look a little like her?"

As soon as the white-haired woman said this, Ye Jian suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent and saw aliens, and his eyes widened wide and round.

Ling Xiaoxiao was in a state of apprehension, when she suddenly heard the white-haired woman's words, her body shook, and she turned her head to look at the white-haired woman.

The face in front of me is really a little similar to my own, especially the eyes and nose.

Is it a coincidence?

Or is there something else?

Ye Jian and Ling Xiaoxiao were completely stunned, what was the origin of the mysterious white-haired woman in front of them, why could they guess Ling Xiaoxiao's surname, and why did they conclude that they looked a little similar to Ling Xiaoxiao?

Also, if she's really in her 200s, then ,,,,,,

Between the two of them in confusion, the white-haired woman said another word, which made Ye Jian feel the urge to hit the wall.

"You're from the Demon Realm, aren't you?"

The Demon Realm?

What is the Demon Realm?

For Ye Jian, the Demon Realm and himself are simply unrelated, and it is impossible for him to have anything to do with the Demon Realm in his life, not to mention, in the Mixed Yuan Continent, the human race and the Demon Realm have a thousand-year-old blood feud, and they regard the Demon Realm as a flood beast, and everyone will be punished.

However, how did I establish the Demon Realm in the eyes of this woman in white?