Legend has it that in ancient India, the demon Bo Xun, the broken tower temple killed the monks, the scriptures were stored in the Dragon Palace, the dragon king flooded the exhausted country, and later the dragon Venerable killed the dragon king to retrieve the Buddhist scriptures, and had the title of the dragon Arhat.

Xuan Bing looked at this icy and snowy ice valley, this place is isolated from the world, the spring outside has nothing to do with here, what is here is just cold and pale, Xuan Bing's black body looks out of place here, he looks at this ice and snow, Xuan Bing frowned that it will be windy here, he is angry that it will snow here, he is the god here, he controls everything, no one can disobey.

Heavy snow fell here again, Xuan Bing stretched out his hand and caught the snowflakes, the six-petaled snowflakes were not in a hurry to melt in his hands, but still formed a beautiful appearance, the peaks of his eyebrows were mountains, and the corners of his eyes were black water.

Xiao Zhi was behind Xuan Bing and didn't dare to say a word, but she knew that if Xuan Bing was quiet, he must be thinking, so she should never disturb him.

Xuan Bing slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Zhi, she was so cautious, now that she has gotten along these days, Xiao Zhi already knows that Xuan Bing's call for wind and rain, he is far stronger than she imagined, I don't know how many times, Xiao Zhi no longer dares to resist him, just stay behind him with peace of mind, and be a character who is not even a puppet.

"Do you like snow?"

Xiao Zhi didn't dare to talk nonsense, just nodded indiscriminately.

Xuan Bing smiled, "It's weird, you like snow?"

Xiao Zhi stopped talking, Xuan Bing looked at the valley and fell silent again, "What do you think of here?"

"Very good," Xiao Zhi paused for a long time, thinking about saying this sentence, which was considered as a consideration.

Xuan Bing snorted coldly, "Don't you feel cold?"

Cold, the cold here is the cold that chills the bones, the cold is suffocating, there is not even the strength to tremble, the cold makes people desperate, there is no chance to moan, such cold, Xiao Zhi doesn't like it, she thinks no one will like it, this is the ice and snow valley, this is Xuan Bing, Xuan Bing's horror doesn't need him to show anything, his existence is a terrible aura.

"It's fine. Xiao Zhi paused.

"You know I don't like people to lie, I don't have any interest in lies. Xuan Bing looked at Xiao Zhi coldly, Xiao Zhi dodged with an almost desperate look, she didn't know what Xuan Bing was going to do, she couldn't understand Xuan Bing's thoughts, she didn't know his preferences, she lived so carefully every day, for fear of angering him.

"It's a little cold. Xiao Zhi added, Xuan Bing seemed to have received a satisfactory answer, he was no longer embarrassed for Xiao Zhi, but turned around and went back to his cave.

Xuan Bing walked to the side of Unswerving, and the woman in the ice coffin was still sleeping peacefully.

Xuan Bing put his hand on the ice coffin, and the aura appeared again, "What made you survive after eating the Jade Burning Pill, in the ice river, aren't you afraid of the cold?"

A bright spot appeared in Immortal's body, at the place of her lower abdomen, Xuan Bing raised his eyes and looked at that bright spot, "This is" His eyes suddenly widened, as if he understood something.

Forgetting the trace while walking while humming a brisk little song, this uninhabited path is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the pleasant sound of the forgotten trace, she looked at the beautiful scenery, carrying the basket, suddenly felt that someone was following her, forget the trace was stunned for a moment, turned around, but couldn't see anything.

Then she continued to walk, until the feeling of being followed reappeared, and Forgotten slowly turned around, "Who is it? ”

There was no movement, only the leaves rustling in the wind, and Forgetfulness frowned, "You come out, I see you." Naturally, she didn't see the man, it was just a trick to scare people.

Luo Yangang wanted to come out from behind the tree, but saw a figure already coming out before him, it was Xiaoyao.

"Xiaoyao" Forget's eyes widened and raised his voice, "Why are you?"

Xiaoyao scratched his head a little embarrassed, "Why can't it be me?"

"You're following me?" Oblivion looked at him incredulously.

"Who is following you, your family drove this road?" Xiaoyao asked rhetorically, raising an eyebrow.

When she heard this, it was a strong word, but Forgetji was speechless at this time, she tilted her head to look at him, "Why are you here?"

"I can't go out for a walk," in fact, Xiaoyao accidentally found the residence of Forgotten Trace, of course, it was not a day or two since he found it, he had been observing Forgotten Trace, until he was found today.

Forgetfulness nodded, "Of course you can walk around casually, this is not the road opened by our family." She turned her head and continued on her way, Xiaoyao followed, forgetting to slow down, she glanced at Xiaoyao with her peripheral vision, Xiaoyao's strong facial features looked straight ahead.

"By the way, after last time, your body, okay?" Xiaoyao didn't know how to care about her, so he could only choose to ask, he has never been a person who can speak well.

"What's wrong with my body, I'm fine?" forgot to pretend to be stupid, she did it on purpose.

"Then you," Xiaoyao elongated his voice, "are you physically okay?"

"I'm bothering you, I'm really good. Oblivion narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.

Xiaoyao suddenly felt that he was simply bored here, and his eyes looked elsewhere, "Why is this place so desolate?"

"That's good," Forgets, who are used to it, don't think so.

"There's no one," Xiaoyao looked at Forgetfulness with wide eyes.

"Usually there's no one, so I'm curious, why are you here?"

"Forget" was far away, and Keba's voice came, and Forgetmark waved his hand to Keba, who was walking not far away, "Uncle Keba, I'm here." ”

Xiaoyao looked at the person who came over, he was also bald, but he was dressed differently from the Central Plains monk, Keba approached and glanced at Xiaoyao and was also stunned, "This is"

"He's my friend, Xiaoyao," Forget Trace introduced Xiaoyao to Keba, who politely saluted, and Keba nodded.

"Go back, mother-in-law is waiting for your herbs," this is the purpose of Keba's coming here to find her, and Forgetfulness suddenly realized that she had been out for too long, and she knocked her head, "Oh, I forgot the time." As she spoke, she was about to go back with Keba, and after taking a few steps to remember the escape, she turned around and saw him standing straight in place.

"Xiaoyao, I'm going to go first," she waved at him.

Xiaoyao waved his hand awkwardly, his eyes were lonely and he couldn't hide it.

Forgetfulness paused, "I'll be here tomorrow." ”

After saying this, Xiaoyao suddenly seemed to have received some revelation, his eyes lit up, and he smiled at him and pulled Keba away.

Although this scene was nothing, but the subtle changes Keba still saw in his eyes, and he looked at the forgetful trace, "Who is that boy?"

"It's a friend. ”

"Where did you come from?" asked Keba, puzzled.

"Actually, it's Li Xiuyuan's apprentice. Forgetfulness explained.

This time Keba understood, and Luo Yan, who really followed the forgotten traces, slowly came out from behind the tree, he also saw this scene, he looked at the back of the departing boy, that familiar face could not be said to have seen anywhere.