Before Di Xiaowan could react, his backhand was pushed away.

The naked body flashed, like a cold light, and rushed directly through the snow beast's body.

With a loud bang, the snow beast fell to the ground, and bright red blood flowed out of its chest, staining the snow under its feet red.

The boy tore off the fur on its back with his hands, found a clean piece of snow, wiped it, and wiped it clean of all the blood, and then put a few layers on his body indiscriminately, and his arms were still exposed.

If you have a good figure, you really look good in anything, even if it's just a piece of animal skin, it's good-looking to death.

Emperor Xiaowan stared at him in a daze, and then glanced at the snow beast that could no longer die, that snow beast, no less than the strength of a spiritual cultivator in the realm of a Dao Spirit Master, but it was killed in just an instant.

This silver-haired beautiful young man, who looks like he is no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he have such a powerful power?

Where the hell had she seen it, damn it, why couldn't she remember?

After doing everything, the young man turned his head and looked at her a few more times, and his appearance was reflected in Di Xiaowan's clear eyes, which was amazing-

"It's so good-looking, it must be overwhelming when you laugh—" Xiao Wan said, stretching out two fingers nervously and poking his lips, beautiful cherry lips, stiffly bent and exaggerated.

At the bottom of the young man's eyes, there was still no emotion.

"Can't speak, can't laugh, what a strange person." Xiao Wan also felt bored, put down his hand, and asked, "Do you know, where is the Ice Spirit Bead?" ”

The teenager ignored.

Xiao Bang, "--"

He didn't stay long, the moment Emperor Xiao lost his mind, he moved, and left in the snowstorm.

Emperor Xiaowan looked at the back of him leaving, thought for a long time, and suddenly shouted, "His Royal Highness Mo Jiu-"

The boy had already walked a distance of hundreds of meters, and when he heard her voice, his steps froze, and the leg that had not fallen was in a suspended state.

After a long time, I slowly put it down.

Mo Jiu-

Who is it? He?

Why is the name so familiar?

"His Royal Highness? How is it possible, Xiao Bangwan, His Royal Highness Cangyi Temple Jiu has been dead for I don't know how many years, that young man is not him. Ah Xue suddenly began to jump again, His Royal Highness Jiu's name is simply thunderous, but he has never seen it.

"Ah Xue, I think about it, no wonder I see him so familiar, five years ago, when I went to play in the Cangyi Temple, I saw a painting in Sister Xiaomi's respectable father's study, and the young man in the painting was him, His Royal Highness Mo Jiu-"

"Little Bang Bang, you have such a good memory?"

"It won't be wrong, it must be him, Ah Xue, what a miracle, after thousands of years, His Royal Highness Mo Jiu has been reborn, and if she knows it, she will be very happy, isn't it, she often talks to me and Brother Emperor Huang about His Royal Highness Jiu-"

Ah Xue jumped on the emperor's shoulder, and the unbroken wing rubbed her eyes vigorously, staring at the young man's back.

Nine thousand years ago, after thousands of years, Huang Qingwan finally summoned Mo Jiu's 'soul' back, but unfortunately, when he was reborn with spiritual power, he failed.

And the little purple bell has also disappeared, for so many years, Mo Jiu has been a heavy stone in the heart of the phoenix-

She naturally didn't expect that the little purple bell would go through the toss and turn and reach the Northern Continent, and after nine thousand years, the condensed soul automatically gave birth to the primordial god and formed a physical body-