Walking to the lake, the color of the lake slowly changes. There is a lot of blue in the lake, which is the reflection of the blue sky in the lake, and the tall trees hug the sky, like a dutiful guardian guarding the master. The sky in the lake, the woods in the sky, the snow-capped mountains on all sides, the quiet valley, the lake and the mountains are integrated into one, which is picturesque? Standing by the lake, I felt the tranquility I had never felt before.

Along the sheep intestine path stepped out by the people in the mountains, carefully climbed the mountain rocks, pulled the miscellaneous trees and vegetation, and slowly went down the mountain with the cold wind with a trace of snow foam, blowing through the hair, and there was a rumbling sound in the ears, Xiao Lingzi flew up to the sky to see: the slope covered with snow started from the top, and a crack appeared, and then, the white, layers of snow and snowboards rose in response to the sound - as if the mountain god suddenly launched an internal force to shake off a white robe on his body, and like a white snow dragon soaring through the clouds and mist, roaring down the mountainuntil the mountain softens.

"It's an avalanche." Xiao Lingzi quickly took me to a snow cave on the mountain to take refuge, but in the end, the small people still couldn't escape the power of heaven and earth that came instantly. The snow cave collapsed, and a strong hurricane carried us into another mountain, and as it rolled, my hand suddenly seemed to touch the branches of a tree, and the instinct for survival made me hold on to it and float together in the wind. After a long time, the hurricane stopped, and the little spirit wrapped me with spiritual power, rolled down from the tip of a small hill, and hit the root of an old tree hard, and my hands were always tightly grasping the branches in the wind. When I woke up, I saw a snowy patch outside an unknown old tree:

"Aren't we in Nanshan Zhuhai, where is this?" I asked the little spirit who was still looking around,

"Your memory has been restored, you remember," Xiao Lingzi was a little overjoyed, and then pointed to my forehead and said:

"You...... Your forehead is bleeding, it hurts! ”

"Well, it's okay," I replied lightly, and then, Xiao Lingzi told me everything about the situation after Nanshan Zhuhai,

"Ah Yu sent me back?" I asked, "So where is he now?" ”

"Ah Yu is very busy now, he is in the form of a fire demon, and he should be fighting with his master for control of his body. He tried his best to send you back, and after a rest, he secretly left, and he was afraid that you would pester him again, so he wouldn't let him go. Xiao Lingzi looked at me and said with some taste:

"You have amnesia, you have forgotten everything, you don't even remember who you are, but you haven't forgotten to pester him!"

Hearing this, I could only turn around speechlessly and look at the sun gradually emerging on the top of the snowy mountain.

"Don't think about Ah Yu, he is now a doppelganger and can't take care of you. Let's take a look at this ,......," said Xiao Lingzi, handing over the branch I had torn off in the hurricane, and said with a little joy:

"We've found a treasure, princess, and it's a branch of the tree of the undead."

"As long as it is planted in a place with a strong aura like the spirit ring, it can survive if it is well maintained and maintained."

I looked at the withered and lifeless branches that I had destroyed, and looked at Xiao Lingzi with some suspicion:

"Can you live like this?"

In exchange for his big white eyes:

"You underestimate me too much, I'm the Spring of Spiritual Treasure!"

As he spoke, he glared at me, snatched the branch with his hand, and disappeared with a leap.