Chapter Twenty-Eight: Goodbye, Bing'er
"Bing'er, Bing'er, where the hell are you?"
In the vast arctic ice field, a beautiful woman bathed in drifting snow stared blankly at the dead snow field around her.
She looked like a human girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with long white hair hanging down from the back of her head to her feet, and her sky-blue eyes were ethereal and transparent, as if she could see through everything in the world.
As the Ice Emperor's best friend and the only true king of the Extreme North on the Arctic Ice Plain who can match her sister, the Snow Emperor has exhausted all his means these days in order to find the whereabouts of the Ice Emperor.
However, the Ice Emperor still seemed to have completely disappeared from this world, leaving not even a trace that could be traced, and even the soul call and search launched by the Snow Emperor with nearly 700,000 years of cultivation was like a mud cow entering the sea.
"Bing'er, what the hell is going on, why don't you wait for me to ......"
Two lines of crystal tears were left along the Snow Emperor's cheeks, turning into solid ice beads before they hit the ground.
"I wanted to see you one last time before parting to help you survive this catastrophe, Bing'er, why did you leave me alone?!"
The Snow Emperor choked up and picked up the token left by the Ice Emperor a long time ago, and the past of hundreds of thousands of years of acquaintance seemed to be reproduced in front of her eyes.
In her long life, the Ice Emperor has become the only existence she can confide in, but now, her biggest bond in the world has also disappeared.
The Snow Emperor had no hope for the upcoming 700,000-year tribulation, but when she was at her most desperate, she encountered a snow lotus that had 100,000 years of cultivation.
With the help of the power of the Snow Lotus and using it as a guide, the Snow Emperor had the confidence to seal his origin and transform into an adult, breaking the common sense that "soul beasts can only be transformed into adults when they break through 100,000 years of cultivation".
Transferring to an adult, even if it is an Extreme Douluo, his lifespan is only three or five hundred years, but after all, there is a chance for that ethereal cultivation to become a god. And the gate of the divine realm has never been open to soul beasts.
What's more, even if you survive as a human powerhouse, won't there be at least three to five hundred years left?
No matter how small the hope is, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, it is better than going to the dead end that is close in front of you.
In this last time, the Snow Emperor is most concerned about the Ice Emperor, and he also hopes to use his last strength to help the Ice Emperor survive the 400,000-year catastrophe, but now it seems that they are indeed separated by yin and yang.
It seems that the Ice Emperor may have turned into a puff of dust in the latest Heavenly Tribulation, but what about the Snow Emperor himself?
"I'm sorry, Bing'er, I'm sorry, it's all my fault that I didn't come to you earlier."
"But why didn't you come to me for help in the face of the catastrophe? How could I possibly refuse you? You've always been so proud, don't you want to rely on me once in the end? ”
The Snow Emperor used nearly 700,000 years of cultivation to create a huge snow pit on the snow field that was more than 30 meters deep and had destroyed the surface beyond recognition.
She carefully buried the token from the Ice Emperor in her arms, and then drove the snow power to re-bury the hole, burying this memory with the Ice Emperor forever under the snow field thirty meters deep.
"Goodbye, Bing'er, thank you for always being with me, and thank you for the countless wonderful memories I have created."
"In my only remaining life, perhaps no more than 500 years, I will often think back to the time I spent together."
"See you in the next life, Bing'er."
The Ice and Snow Maiden, who was born in response to the luck of the aura of heaven and earth, let go of the biggest bond with the Arctic Ice Field, and her light body floated away.
She wants to use the power of the 100,000-year-old snow lotus to reincarnate as a human being.
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"Hiss......"
Huo Yuhao in the library rubbed the corners of his sour eyes, looking a little preoccupied.
"Yuhao, what's wrong, your mental fluctuations seem to be a little abnormal?"
In the sea of spirits, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm was worried about Huo Yuhao's sudden abnormal mental fluctuations.
"It's nothing, Brother Tianmeng, it's just that I feel a little sour in the corners of my eyes, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart for no reason......"
"It's like ...... Well...... Just like when my mother left me, my heart felt like something was grabbing me. ”
The Ice Emperor also attached great importance to the strangeness of Huo Yuhao's body.
"Yu Hao, could it be that something got into your eyes? Or when we fused the soul ring soul bone, what unknown factors left hidden dangers? ”
Huo Yuhao shook his head slightly.
"The Spirit Eye is my ontological martial spirit, and I don't know what kind of stimulation I've really received. If there is any secret injury in my body, it is impossible to hide it from Brother Tianmeng......"
"Forget it, the uncomfortable feeling has subsided a lot, don't think about it if it doesn't recur again."
Huo Yuhao put aside the book he had just finished reading, silently feeling the soul power in his body.
Jing Hongchen has not returned since he left the academy in a hurry that day, and Huo Yuhao is also happy to be idle and continues to study step by step.
Huo Yuhao, who was once quite eye-catching on campus, became an ordinary member of the students again after a vacation, and he would no longer receive the curious eyes of others at every turn, but Huo Yuhao also knew in his heart that this kind of idle life might not last long, and he would live one day at a time.
"However, why hasn't there been any feedback on my follow-up processing, it can't be stuck in any link, right?"
Although Huo Yuhao is happy to be idle, this kind of day is okay as an adjustment, if the attention from the top is really cut off from investment and training, then Huo Yuhao will also feel quite tricky.
"Or ...... How hard will I work hard to give Jing Hongchen the whole job? He can't forget to report on my situation, right? ”
In the depths of the sea of spirits, a gray bead quietly rolled in a circle.
"Yu Hao, this little guy really has a faint power of fate......"
"But why is there two forces that should be repulsive in this fate?"
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Shrek City, in a luxury hotel outside Shrek Academy.
The black marketeer who resold the soul guide looked at the luxuriously dressed Shrek student in front of him, and stammered:
"Childe, according to your request, I have collected all the soul guides that you can use at this level here, you can choose whatever you like, I suggest you choose this kind of ......"
Wang Dong waved his hand and threw a bag of Golden Soul Coins over.
"I promised you that your hard work and deposit are here, okay, I will see if there is a favorite soul guide myself, and I don't need you to recommend it to me."
"Okay, okay, you're at your own convenience."
Wang Dong frowned, and selected these soul guides one by one, which were no more than level three.
However, as the soul guides were touched by him one by one, Wang Dong's eyebrows furrowed even more, and the sadness in his powder-blue pupils could barely be concealed.
"It's still disgusting, as soon as my body touches these soul guides, it's like touching something dirty......"
Wang Dong's eyes became misty again.
Obviously the soul guide is not an allergen, why, why can't I touch it?