The ancestor of the snow fairy
Yiren's words made Xue Yuxuan and Zi Yuan's faces inevitably solemn, and Zi Yuan couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, this cold ice cliff bottom has been around for a long time, and the origin is no longer exquisite. But I've never heard of anyone at the bottom of this cliff, could it be that the ancestor in the sect who she doesn't know lives in seclusion here?
At this moment, Yiren pointed to the depths of the cliff and said with a puzzled expression: "He, he is guiding us in." ”
Sure enough, as soon as Yiren's voice fell, the originally surging and violent cold snap came to an abrupt end. Xue Yuxuan and Zi Yuan glanced at each other, settled down, and walked towards the depths, and Yiren followed behind the two silently.
Walking through a narrow mountain road, purple edge, Xue Yuxuan's eyes lit up, the boundless white disappeared, as if entering another world, this is a wide valley, the valley is red and willow green, and the spring water is dingdong. Flowers from different seasons bloom one after another, as if they are frozen in the most beautiful moment.
In the middle of the valley is a huge waterhole, the water is so clear that the fish swimming at the bottom are clearly visible. However, it was the man who danced in the water that caught their eye the most.
The white hair is stunning, the world's red dress, the small embroidered shoes dance on the water, elegant and feminine, countless petals dance with her, with boundless style, a smile makes people can't help but sink into this dance of the world.
Always ......
"Enough of it?"
A voice full of reluctance exploded in his ears, and Xue Yuxuan, Ziyuan, and Yiren woke up at the same time, and they were in a cold sweat in an instant. It turned out that the dancer had long since stopped, tilting his head and looking at them with an innocent expression. But they were immersed in the beautiful dance just now and couldn't extricate themselves, if they had even a trace of evil intentions just now, the three of them were probably dead at this time.
Thinking of this, Xue Yuxuan's pupils shrank, and he looked at the old man who suddenly appeared for a moment, and said fixedly: "She is a delicate city in the snow, dancing the dance of the city, and the fairy jade body. ”
As soon as Xue Yuxuan's voice fell, the old man smiled and said nothing, but Yiren took a few steps back with a shocked face.
"Yes, yes, worthy of being the young patriarch of the Snow Immortal Clan. It's been 10,000 years, and it's hard for you to remember. ”
"Huh...... Mr. said with a smile, speaking of the predecessors of Qiancheng is our ancestor, as a junior, how can we not know the reason of our ancestors. Xue Yuxuan smiled freely and stood awe-inspiringly.
Yiren was still dumbfounded, looking at the people on the water.
"Since the ancestors are alive, the predecessors must be Mr. Zhiya who has been with them all his life."
Hearing Xue Yuxuan's words, the old man seriously flashed a trace of nostalgia, and muttered, "Mr. Zhiya, hehe...... I haven't heard anyone call me that in years. ”
"Xiaoya, what are you talking about there?"
Xiao Ya, Xiao Ya, Ya, Ya -
The old man's old face, which had always appeared in the posture of a fairy wind bone, stiffened, and his face was red with embarrassment.
Zi Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Haha...... You...... Your name is Xiaoya! Haha......"
Mr. Zhiya's face was cold, and he just wanted to have a seizure, but before everyone could react, he saw Xue Qiancheng, who was still above the heart of the pond just now, appeared in front of Ziyuan in the blink of an eye, pinching her fleshy face, and said in a coquettish voice: "Oh, you are so cute, it is so comfortable to pinch, let's be friends, okay?" It's lonely here, no one accompanies me except Xiaoya, can you accompany me here? After speaking, he let go of his hand, and looked at her with a pair of big eyes flashing and looking at her with an expression that was about to cry, seeing that Ziyuan's heart was about to be crisp, and he nodded if he didn't want to.