Chapter Twenty-Eight: The God of Frost and Snow
Fan Lu's strand of hair hung down on his cheek, and in the face of this sudden change, he didn't make another move, and people couldn't see the expression behind his hair.
The cold wind is bleak, and the snow that originally fell from the sky was extremely cold, like the appearance of dying, but now it is born from the heart, and even this white snow has become an auspicious omen.
There is a warm power in the snow and ice, which makes people want to touch it and bathe in the pure snow.
Li Qian looked like an innocent girl, she reached out and took the snowflakes naturally, and opened her arms under the snowflakes flying in the sky, "It's so beautiful." ”
Fan Lu was about to leave, and a spear blocked his way, "Today's battle is not over yet, you and I must divide the victory." ”
Zhu Rong's spear attacked, Fan Lu dodged away, and when he saw Xiao Wei, he was even more determined to save Sizang, since he had a way to create a heart for Xiao Wei, he also had a way to collect his soul for Sizang.
However, the hidden spirit has been wandering in the world for millions of years, and the soul has long been exhausted for the work of creation, Fan Lu clearly understands this, and he has no intention of fighting with Zhu Rong for a long time.
Everything in this world needs an opportunity, if Sizang can have the same mind as Xiao Wei, then she may be reincarnated after millions of years, but Sizang does not, the end of her life has been fixed in the most beautiful years, along with the oldest ice and snow ancient divine power, has disappeared between this heaven and earth.
Fan Lu held the Ice and Snow Divine Sword in his hand, and stabbed Zhu Rong's heart at the moment when his divine power had not yet recovered.
"Brother Zhurong!" Xiao Wei shouted anxiously.
I saw Zhu Rong's heart full of fire, the gods in this world are most afraid of Zhu Rong's anger, but the ice and snow sword is just the most powerful magic weapon to restrain Zhu Rong, it is the same as the deer of the eternal ice and snow power, hitting the heart will overcome its lifeline, hurt its divine root, Zhu Rong looked at the ice and snow sword at the mouth of his heart, and the mana in his hand gradually extinguished.
Xiao Wei slapped Fan Lu with her palm, and she snatched the Ice and Snow Sword from Zhu Rong's heart, "No-"
Zhu Rong wanted to stretch out his hand, but his body did not obey the call and retreated, his divine power was dissipating, and his body suddenly collapsed.
Xiao Wei held the Ice and Snow Sword in his hand, but he couldn't control its strength, the Ice and Snow Sword attacked everywhere, and after cutting off the Heavenly Pillar, it attacked the floating life, Xiao Wei didn't dare to let go rashly, and watched the divine sword stab at the floating life.
Fusheng resisted with his sword, and after a while, the Ice and Snow Sword suddenly turned around and flew in the direction of Fan Lu, Xiao Wei clenched the Sword with both hands, and his body was taken away by the Sword of God.
Xiao Wei threw the divine sword, and the sword actually slashed towards the Kunlun Temple, and the Kunlun Temple collapsed suddenly.
At this time, Fusheng and Fanlu both flew towards Xiao Wei, but the Excalibur was uncontrollable, broke away from Xiao Wei's hands and knocked her hard.
Fan Lu took the lead in receiving Xiao Wei and summoned: "Excalibur, come back." ”
He held the sword in one hand and brought Xiao Wei to the ground with the other, and Xiao Wei immediately pushed him away and ran towards Zhu Rong.
The divine light overflowed, Xiao Wei put his hands on his wound without thinking about it, and there was a magic trick in the book that he would give her, and she could already use it at this time.
"Mountains and rivers are violated, I am sad, heart for heart, blood to stop bleeding."
When Xiao Wei said the trick, it was too late to stop her, this is the unique ability of the god of love, crossing the injury, at this time Xiao Wei spit out a mouthful of blood.
Xiao Wei said with difficulty: "Zhu Rong Shenjun, don't lose Xiao Shi's painstaking efforts, please leave this place quickly." ”
Zhu Rong had already recovered from his injuries at this time, he looked at Xiao Wei, then at Fan Lu, and asked puzzledly, "Why don't you let me kill him." ”
Xiao Wei received the spell and half-knelt on the ground, she looked at Fan Lu and said: "Because Fan Lu is the god of frost and snow, he no longer has the power of the ancients, and he no longer has the power to destroy all things, and his power of frost and snow has been hidden and transformed, and he was crossed again when I became a god, and now it is the power that the world needs." He is like Brother Zhurong, he is the god of the four seasons, how to make Xu'er favor one over the other. ”
This reply has exhausted Xiao Wei's full strength, Zhu Rong understands that no matter what, he can't continue, he waved his sleeve, and disappeared in an instant, and his voice floated in the air: "Su'er, take care, Floating Divine Monarch, Su'er will ask you." ”
Zhu Rong is gone, he is really gone.
Although Xiao Wei's divine power was not leaked, the injury of the Ice and Snow Sword also caused indelible damage to her, and Fusheng immediately came to her side.
He shouted anxiously: "Xiao Wei, how are you?" ”
Xiao Wei leaned on Fusheng's shoulder and said weakly: "Fusheng, I, my divine vein is broken." ”
Fusheng hurriedly hugged her, wanting to give her mana, but was stopped by Xiao Wei: "It's useless, your spell can't be integrated with me now, if you give me mana, I will be more painful." ”
Fusheng has never been so overwhelmed as he is at this moment, it turns out that after Xiao Wei became a god, he couldn't even help her by himself.
Xiao Wei was half-kneeling on the ground by Fusheng, she could see that Fan Lu was still standing in front of him with the Ice and Snow Sword in his hand, and she said to Fan Lu: "Fan Lu Shenjun should also go, the spirit of Hao in the world may need to be suppressed by Fan Lu Shenjun one day, if there is such a day, Xiao Wei doesn't know if Shenjun is willing to come to help?" ”
Fan Lu looked at Xiao Wei waiting for his answer with anticipation, and also said: "I sincerely sue the goddess for help, and this gentleman should go down and leave." ”
As soon as the deer left, the snow on Kunlun Mountain stopped.
Zi Heng looked at the many collapsed Kunlun Temples and summoned many Taoist priests to clean up the mess.
Caique asked on the side, "Sister, it doesn't matter to you." ”
"I'm fine, don't worry." Xiao Wei said with pain in endure.
Fusheng hugged Xiao Wei horizontally at this time, "I'll take you back to the Ice Hell." ”
After that, she was not allowed to refuse, and immediately left, and the ice snake hurriedly followed.
Caique saw Fusheng taking Xiao Wei away, and thought that there was Fusheng by her sister's side, and nothing should happen, so she decided to stay and help Ziheng.
Li Qian also began the path of cultivation on the Kunlun Mountain.
Fusheng carried Xiao Wei to the Ice Hell, and immediately walked to the room.
Su Luo saw that he was holding Xiao Wei in such a hurry, and he also walked in: "Senior brother, what's going on?" ”
Floating growth said simply: "Xiao Wei became a god, and was injured by the qi of the Ice and Snow Divine Sword, and now the divine vein is broken, and the battle between Fanlu and Zhu Rong has ended, and Xiao Wei has become what Zhu Rong is now after being injured." ”
Su Luo couldn't digest so much for a while, "Seeing that Xiao Wei is in such pain, there is a way to alleviate it." ”
Hearing Su Luo's question, Fusheng thought about it carefully: "There is no record in the divine books, and I don't know if there is any way to do it in the Antarctic Immortal, Su Luo, you are looking at Xiao Wei here, I will go to the Antarctic Immortal." ”
"Yes, senior brother."
Fusheng came back after half a day's effort, holding a bunch of herbs in his hand, he flicked his hand, a medicine stove came out, he put the herbs one by one according to the method of the Antarctic immortal, and a bowl of black medicinal soup came out in a short time.
He was about to go to give Xiao Wei a subdue, but he saw Su Luo hurriedly come out, "Oh no, senior brother, Xiao Wei was taken away by a man." ”
Fusheng immediately put down the medicine bowl and went to check, and when he saw that there was really no one, he asked Su Luo, "Who took it away?" ”
Su Luo only said: "I haven't seen him, but there is a cold aura around this person. ”
Fusheng thought carefully: "No, it should be the breath of frost and snow, could it be him?" ”
"Senior brother, do you know who it is?" Su Luo asked suspiciously.
Fusheng couldn't be sure at the moment, but said: "There are not many people in this world who have the aura of ice, and I just saw one today, that is, his Ice and Snow Sword stabbed Zhu Rong, if my expectation is correct, it should be that he took Xiao Wei away." ”
But what exactly is he going to do?
Fusheng picked up the Yanchi Treasure Mirror to find Xiao Wei's whereabouts, but there was nothing else in the mirror except for a piece of ice and snow.
Fusheng immediately went out to find it.
Su Luo shouted, "Senior brother, I'll go with you." ”
This trip must not have been long, and Fusheng agreed.
They searched the stream, "Why is it that after all this time, there is still no trace?" Su Luo asked.
They came down from heaven and searched for a long time in the mortal world.
At this moment, in a cave, Xiao Wei was resting with his back against the ice wall, and at this time, Fan Lu appeared, it was really him, but why did he take Xiao Wei away?
Fan Lu took one of Xiao Wei's hands and interlocked her fingers, which gave her a lot of divine power and alleviated a lot of pain for her.
Fan Lu's hand stopped between her eyebrows, touched it lightly, and muttered, "Is this a broken divine vein?" ”
The mark on her forehead was gone.
Fan Lu picked her up horizontally and put her on the ice bed, Xiao Wei didn't know what dream she had, and began to babble nonsense: "You sober up, leave the general, don't kill him, no, I don't allow you to do this." ”
Xiao Yui returned to the day when his bones and blood were broken in a deep sleep.
Li Jiang knocked Xiao Wei to the ground with his own hands, and that ruthless kick made Zhen Su kneel on the ground, and he used his divine power to pull out one of the bone veins of Zhen Xu, "Don't blame my brother, who made him hurt the most is you, the hatred of the whole clan Brother can't help but revenge, only when he sees your blood will he go crazy, and his brother will have a chance to kill him." ”
Sincerely prostrate on the lap of the general, "Don't, brother, he, he must not mean it, please, spare him, Su'er will forgive his sins." ”
The general pushed her down and pulled her up, "Get up and see, get up and see, so many clansmen have died, and countless gods have perished because of his arrival, is this what you can repay with one life?" ”
Lying on the ground, she was sad and heartbroken.
Xiao Wei's tears flowed, and Fan Lu gently wiped them with his fingers on the side, "What's the matter, how can you be so sad?" ”
In order to forget, Xiao Wei once again sealed this memory in a dream, Xiao Wei woke up and saw that Fan Lu was actually by the bedside, his heart was shocked, and he immediately got up and retreated.
Fan Lu said, "What? Are you afraid of me? ”
Xiao Wei ignored it: "Why are you here?" ”
She looked around again and said, "Why am I here?" ”
Xiao Wei felt that the injuries on her body were actually healed at this time, and she asked tentatively, "Are you healing me?" ”
All her questions were not answered.
However, Fan Lu stepped forward and forced her to the corner of the ice bed, until his breath was scattered around Xiao Wei, and then he said: "The breath of benevolence on your body, Benjun likes it very much, and Benjun still wants more." ”
"Shenjun, you, what did you say?" Xiao Wei was annoyed.
Fan Lu ignored her anger and continued, "Anyway, your body also likes Benjun's breath, doesn't it?" ”
Xiao Wei was even more annoyed, "You, what are you talking nonsense?" ”
Fan Lu took Xiao Wei's hand, "Fusheng can't cure your injuries, but Benjun can, in a sense, we are the same kind, aren't we?" Since you like the aura of this monarch so much, if we double cultivate, not only can you gain divine power again, but my cultivation will also have more power of fraternity, isn't it good? ”
Xiao Wei looked at Fan Lu and said seriously, didn't he know that he was talking nonsense? It's still so reasonable. Xiao Yui simply didn't know how to fix him.
She pushed Fan Lu away, "Do you know what dual cultivation is, you are the god of ice and snow, why do you have such a ridiculous idea?" ”
Fan Lu didn't know what was wrong with his thoughts, he said: "I have been silent for 10,000 years, and my heart has been cold for 10,000 years, I finally found a power that can warm people's hearts, and I just want to keep your power in my body, that's all." ”
Xiao Wei heard what he said, he was angry and annoyed, and even embarrassed himself, whether Fan Lu knew that his words were insulting people, Xiao Wei couldn't help but cry when he heard this.
Fan Lu didn't know why, Xiao Wei cried again, "You, what's wrong with you?" Why are you crying? ”
Xiao Wei was annoyed, wiped her tears and walked off the ice bed, "I'm going to find Fusheng." ”
As soon as the words came out, Fan Lu stopped in front of her, "This gentleman is not allowed." ”
Xiao Wei glared at him angrily, "I'm leaving." ”
Fan Lu hurriedly said: "If he is the god of the ancients, then Benjun is even more, and Benjun also likes you very much, you might as well give him up and follow me." ”
Fan Lu really doesn't understand what feelings are, if others say this or flirt, but these words come from his mouth, and they are so indifferent.
Not only has it been silent for 10,000 years, it should be 100 million years, hundreds of millions of years, "If he is a stubborn stone, you are the ice, the same unreasonable, the same arrogance." ”
Xiao Wei not only spoke, but also stomped on the ground a few times.
The corners of Fanlu's eyes twitched, is she scolding me? Or are you scolding Fusheng?
However, he couldn't let her go easily, as soon as he cast a spiritual spell, Xiao Wei fainted in his arms.
"Sue." He thought it was good, and decided to call her that.