Tang Yuan scratched his head, and a jump chased after him.

Puchen Sword's deterrence of the Sand Clan, Tang Yuan could see it. However, since Shen Moli didn't want to say it, he didn't ask.

With it guarding Shen Moli's side, after all, compared to the Puchen Sword to the Sand people, it can make them more afraid of Shen Moli's attitude towards things.

No matter how Shen Moli treats it, in Tang Yuan's eyes, since Shen Moli is his own destined person, it will always guard Shen Moli.

It's just that compared to the Puchen Sword, although Tangyuan is the biggest fear of the Sand Clan here, it can't be by Shen Moli's side all the time.

There is a Puchen sword guarding Shen Moli's side for it, intimidating the people of the Sand Clan, which is the best choice for Tangyuan.

With the question in his heart, Tang Yuan jumped up and asked in a low voice again: "Mother, what did I say wrong?"

As Xuan Zhu, it has never apologized to anyone, and this whispered inquiry is already its bottom line.

"No problem. Shen Moli turned his attention back to the current moment when Tang Yuan called, and stroked Tang Yuan's soft and glutinous head.

Fit, Tang Yuan's words made her fall into a deep thought, and she had a lot of worries in Puchen Sword Spirit.

Finding the Puchen Sword Spirit is a big deal, but taking the Sand people out of this place right now is the wisest choice.

With the edge of Puchen's sword, she could faintly see the lock position that left this place.

Then I decided to concentrate, put everything aside for the time being, and try to break the lock.

Unexpectedly, as he walked, countless snow suddenly fell from the distant light.

The snowflakes are not flying endlessly, and if the signal of winter is reported in time, this treacherous land will be reborn infinitely.

In this cold snow, there are countless voices jumping in it, some seem to be cheering, some are jumping and shouting, and some seem to open their hands to catch the flying snowflakes, whispering the strangeness of the snow.

But this peculiar scene did not arouse the slightest joy of the Sand people.

The boundless cold seeped through their skin and cooled their hearts.

This kind of cold can be regarded as cooling their hearts.

In the eyes of these Sand people, it is absolutely a lie to say that they are not afraid or not afraid, this snowy scene, robbing them of all the shock in their hearts, making them not know what will happen in the future.

However, when some ignorant Sand children saw this snow, their eyes were full of infinite surprise and said, "Could it be that this is snow?

They live in the sand all year round and never have the chance to see snow. The north wind in the desert is all they have in their daily life.

The vast white snow is something that the Sand people can hardly imagine in their lifetime. They have only seen a little exposition of snow in books.

Snowflakes like goose feathers are falling, and when you stand in a faint darkness and look up, it is as if you see a canopy of countless snowflakes hanging down the endless snow curtains.

The snow is light and insignificant, and it melts as soon as it falls on people, and it is as crystal clear as catkins. If a child raises his hand to grab it, a lot of silver-like snow will fall between his hands and slowly merge.

The jade-like moist, falling under the eyes of children, is a more magical existence than the heavenly dome.

However, this snowy scene did not arouse the happiness of some of the elders in the Sand Clan.

The snow fell suddenly, which was not a good thing.

Looking into the distance, I saw that the sky and the earth were pitch black and white, and the boundaries of the surrounding darkness were blurred.

Boundless snowflakes fluttered in the silence, like emotionless things falling slowly from the sky.

In the snow and snow, the noisy noise like human voices reached people's hearts, which made people even more panicked.

A few sharp-eyed people even passed through this snowflake in the sky, and saw the white tent that was pulled up in the distance at some point, it stood in the darkness, and I don't know if it was the refraction of light, so that the ground around was also stained with snow white, and instantly became covered in silver.

Standing in the snowflakes, Shen Moli only felt the soles of his feet turning. An unknown force seemed to have a turntable installed on the soles of her feet, allowing her to be transported to the unknown world in the rotation.

Above the endless sky, under the bottomless abyss, the snowflakes seem to shuttle from the nine heavens to the bottom of hell, making it difficult to see the direction.

The dazzling snow scene made people feel panicked at first, but gradually, it seemed to have the power to soothe people's minds, so that the most timid people in the Sand Clan couldn't help but praise this beautiful scenery.

In the grinding of time, they gradually let go of all the worries in their hearts and reached out to touch the snowflakes.

In an instant, the snowflakes seemed to have a soul, like a fairy dressed in plain white clothes, fluttering on the left and fluttering on the right, falling from the sky with a full smile.

Although the Sand Clan is a major branch of the Demon Clan, it is a generational enemy with the Immortal Clan. However, seeing this situation, they still have infinite longing, eager to meet the snow and become a member of the snow.

The boundless snow was so soft that it seemed to carry no weight, and it floated lightly in mid-air.

It is as if they still miss the mortal children, and they have seen too much of the strangeness of the people in front of them, but they have never been willing to speed up and return to the bottomless end of the earth.

Snow, floating in a world that seems to belong only to snow.

No matter the person in the snow, the heart is extremely gentle, like the caress of the boundless sun, or the lonely travel, I don't know what it's like to be cared for in that piece of a person's life. This snow is enough for people to forget everything.

Shen Moli stretched out his white hands, it seemed to have a strong sensing ability, making people feel satisfied with the desire to stay in this magical place forever.

The hexagonal snowflakes fall one by one, more than the sediment in the river, and let the viewer recall that there are many more benefits in front of them in the connection with the snow!

I don't know when the snow will fall, but it will gradually become mysterious and desirable.

However, although it is impossible to guess where the snow is drifting, just stopping in it can also give people endless reverie.

Shen Moli raised his hand and took a snowflake with his fingers.

Instead of melting at all, the snow curved gracefully in the air, turning into a slightly naughty jade butterfly.

These butterflies of snow are full of spirituality and fly gently from the fingertips. As if he wanted to see the whole world and tell Shen Moli again, he flew in a straight line with the wind for a while, and hovered in mid-air for a while, constantly spinning his melody.

It seems that he wants to give all his preferences to Shen Moli alone.

Although there is a distance away, Xuehua's only favor for Shen Moli has fallen into the eyes of the Sand people, but it is enviable.

Shen Moli resolutely took a few bunches of snowflakes and gently put this pile of thin ice in the palm of his hand like collecting a hundred flowers, but it was beyond everyone's expectations, crushing it.