Ji Wuxue's voice and the snow outside the house seemed to be a temperature.

"The people of Syracuse have cold blood. But you said that to me, Your Holiness. ”

Ji Qingcheng was silent, and only sighed again after a long time.

"I did lose some balance with you and Frost at the beginning, but in the end, it was all up to you. Why is the resentment in your heart not gone, but has accumulated over the years? ”

"The scars will heal. But how can you forget the pain you have experienced. Venerable, now that I am a handful of old men, is it too late for you to come and teach me the way of life? ”

Ji Qingcheng had no way to deal with Ji Wuxue's cold tone and unwavering mind, so he could only persuade him to do another thing.

"No matter how Wu'er is, she is also the saintess of Snow City, her corpse, welcome back. I think she would like to go back to Syracuse for burial. ”

Ji Wuxue's eyebrows finally moved.

If you look closely, you can also see that her delicate jawline is slightly tightened.

"If she is a married woman, she will be buried in the Nanling Emperor's Mausoleum. Moreover, since she wants to help me, it is the best choice to return to Nanling with her body. ”

Whether it is the Nanling royal family or Ling Xiaofeng, after seeing Ji Wu's body, he can definitely burst out more hatred for Nanming.

This hatred is enough to destroy the frightened Nanming royal family.

How could she, Ji Wuxue, ruin such a good move?

"You ........" is too ruthless. Ji Qingcheng finally didn't say this, but only said one sentence at the end: "That's it, now, I can't stop you at all." ”

Ji Qingcheng's breath dissipated from the room, and Ji Wuxue lowered her gaze to the letter on the table again.

The envelope was white and flawless, with only a beautiful snowflake printed on it, fragile and delicate.

Ji Wuxue raised her hand, picked up the envelope cleanly, opened it, and pulled out a piece of paper inside.

Not a letter, but a yellowed piece of paper that seemed to have been torn from some book.

It reads: "One of the three forbidden spells in Syracuse, the Spirit Eater Technique....... There is a forbidden technique in Snow City, which can make cultivators break the realm in ten days and break the rank in a hundred days. This technique has drawbacks, so it is forbidden. If a cultivator refines it, he loses half of his lifespan and extends it to future generations. For future generations, one generation lives longer than the next. The skin color and pupils are all light-colored, and the lighter the color, the shorter the lifespan......"

Ji Wuxue's hand shook slightly.

The piece of paper floated onto the table.

And Ji Wuxue's eyes, which were still unfazed when she heard the news of Ji Wu's death, finally flashed with deep doubts.

"You got it....... You know....... Why do you know and do this? For the first time, Ji Wuxue felt that she couldn't see through this "daughter" who had been in the palm of her hand for more than 20 years.

Ji Wuxue's expression gradually collapsed.

"Huh...... What are you trying to say when you give me this page? Do you mean your so-called longing for your mother that humans shouldn't have, or do you mean revenge on me when you know all the truth? ”

Ji Wuxue stretched out her hand, maintained her extraordinarily delicate hand, kneaded the worn-out page in the palm of her hand, and then completely turned into nothingness with her ice-based spiritual power.

It's as if as long as this thing disappears, it never disappears.

"Nope. I can't thank you enough. Dance, I gave you life, all of this is what you should do. ”

Then Ji Wuxue's person completely disappeared from the room.

The chair she had been sitting in had shattered after she had disappeared, and then finally slammed into the ground.

Ji Wu's death, like the snow in Snow City, swept through the four cities and seven countries. How many people are full of resentment because of her death, and they are bound to seek justice for her. How many people were shocked because of her death, and for the first time they knew that a person's death could affect the pattern of the four cities and seven countries.

Feng Qing and Qin Mufeng had no idea that the situation outside had been disrupted.

Because they are not only in the Forest City, but also in the body of the Wood Dragon Spirit Wood.

After Feng Qing devoured all the little food in the silver phoenix bracelet, he was so depressed that he began to gnaw on peaches, while calculating that if he stayed like this in the future, he would have to pull out the spiritual herbs in the Nuwa Stone Space and eat them to change his taste.

Rao is like this, Feng Qing still feels tasteless in his mouth, and he misses all kinds of meat made by Cangzuo in different ways.

"Seventh Master, if it doesn't work, you should wake up first and throw the food in your Silver Dragon Ring to me."

Since Cangzuo followed, Feng Qing put less and less food in the silver phoenix bracelet, and in the end, he forgot to add it to it. Now I really regret not being at the beginning......

Only Qin Mufeng's upright back was that of a pine.

"If I had known, I would have put more dried meat in it. Although it is harder, the taste is also worse, so it can finally satisfy the cravings. Missed my beef, lamb, rabbit, pork ......."

Feng Qing supported her chin with one hand, leaning on the desk completely without sitting still, and outside the window was the dirt that could be seen at a glance and the golden formation patterns that made me dizzy after looking at it more.

Feng Qing could only pick at her fingernails boredly.

"How did the cows, sheep, pigs and rabbits recruit you, people live well in the forest, and you want to be so worried about eating other people's meat?"

Venerable Sycamore's voice sounded in the room with a bit of impatience.

Feng Qing hurriedly stopped the action of opening her mouth wide and nibbling on peaches, and quickly sat up straight.

Sure enough, Venerable Wutong didn't know when he had already sat in front of Feng Qing.

"His Holiness..... Hehe, why don't you say hello when you come. "It almost didn't scare her to death.

"This is my residence, I can't come yet?" Venerable Wutong glared at Feng Qing.

"No, that's not what I meant. Of course you want to come. "Good fellow, the Venerable Venerable who is angry can't be messed with.

Feng Qing knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly behaved: "Venerable, can you tell me about it, it's been a few days outside?" ”

It's a place that doesn't last day or night, and you can't see the time.

"Hmph. Do you know how many treasures are in my Wood Dragon Spirit Wood that spiritual cultivators want to come to but can't come? One day of cultivation here, but three days outside, you actually wasted six days like this, which is equivalent to more than half a month outside, it is really stupid and stupid! ”

Feng Qing, who was sprayed all over her face, could only hold on obediently, and didn't dare to defend a word.

She was afraid that her seventh master would not dare to settle down because of problems with the reproduction of the divine array, and she had been guarding on the sidelines. But when he said this, he seemed to be a little too disbelieving in Venerable Wutong.

"Yes, yes, you're right. It's Feng Qing who is stupid. However, Feng Qing still got the answer he wanted: "Venerable, you said that it has been six days, shouldn't the Seventh Master be about to end?" ”

"Don't worry about cattle, sheep, pigs, and rabbits?"

I don't want to admit it in front of you.

"Naturally, I think more about my man." Feng Qing was not ashamed at all.