Xin Xiao chuckled, "I enjoy this feeling very much, you can rely on me a lot in the future." ”

"No, I'm going to be a person of the moon, how can I always let people protect me, in that case, what kind of immortal will I cultivate!" Yan Ling looked arrogant, and took the lead in walking towards the previous place.

Xin Xiao shook his head helplessly behind him, and also walked over.

At this time, except for one place in the snow here, the bones are melted snow stubble, which has turned into a thin layer of ice due to the low temperature. There was not a drop of blood at the scene, and it is conceivable how powerful the snow spirit ants were, they devoured all the blood and flesh of those snowmen, leaving the remains of those small holes that had been bitten out. And those snowmen are also very powerful, looking at the range of the ice, I am afraid that the snow spirit ants have been wiped out by them. The two sides were evenly matched, and both fled in disgrace after losing a lot of their kind.

The east is the world of snow spirit ants, and the west is the world of snowmen, if it weren't for us, they might not be able to fight for the rest of their lives. Yan Ling looked at the mess and snorted.

"So they should thank us for letting them know the strength of their opponents, and maybe one day, when one side recovers, they will go to the other side to fight for territory. Xin Xiao smiled and teased.

After listening to the music, Yan Ling said with a smile: "Then this Baitou Peak will be lively." Hahaha...... Ahh

Joy and sorrow, Yan Ling was laughing happily, and suddenly the soles of her feet were empty, and her whole body fell into the snow hole that had just been melted. Xin Xiao's face changed, and he reached out to grab Yan Ling, but only grabbed one of the hems of her clothes. He immediately jumped in after him.

I don't know how long it took to fall, but Yan Ling finally landed on the ground. Yan Ling suppressed the panic in her heart and looked around, it seemed to be a large cave, because she heard the sound of water flowing next to her.

It was pitch black in the cave, and it took a long time for his eyes to adapt to the darkness, and Yan Ling saw that he was standing on a piece of sand and stones, and there was a river not far away, with stone walls on both sides, only the front and back were transparent. She looked up but couldn't see anything, she had no choice but to follow the direction of the river and observe.

There was no grass for a long time, except for the sand and gravel and water, and she continued to walk forward, and several forks in the road appeared in front of her, and three passages were placed in front of her. Yan Ling thought for a moment, raised his feet and walked to the leftmost passage, and continued to follow the current, faintly faintly shining through. As soon as the words were happy, the steps became faster, and after a while, I saw that the eyes became spacious. l Yan Ling walked in and looked, a big cave in front of her, there seemed to be a mural painted on the cave wall, she slowly stepped forward to see clearly, however, it may be a long time, the painting on it has been blurred, it seems to be a painting of a woman, Yan Ling looked all the way along the painting, and could vaguely see that the woman was wearing red, and she could see that there seemed to be a snow-white bead at her ankle. There are no less than ten murals, each with a different posture, as if they are all doing different things.

Yan Ling looked at these murals, and a strange feeling slowly appeared in his heart. She continued walking, and suddenly, a hand reached over and grabbed her wrist. Yan Ling was startled, and before he could react, he was pressed into his arms and hugged by the comer.

Yan Ling's heart tightened, and he just wanted to make a move, when he suddenly felt the breath of the person who came, instantly relaxed, and called softly: "Xinxin?"

Xin Xiao finally released her from his arms, stared at her tightly and said, "Are you okay?"

Yan Ling shook his head and said, "I'm fine, why are you here too?"

"I'm not at ease when I see you suddenly fall. ”

"Where are you from?" Yan Lingjian didn't see him all the way, wondering where he came from.

"I came from over there, I was looking for you all the way, but I haven't found you, I just heard a movement in front of me, and I found you as soon as I came over. ”

"I was about to go over there, I saw a few murals before, and I was very interested, so I wanted to go ahead and see if there were any more. Yan Ling said with a smile.

"Mural?" Xin Xiao seemed to be curious. 591 net

"Well, it's like a woman, I don't know why, I don't feel like I've seen enough. Yan Ling nodded, and was about to continue walking.

Xin Xiao groaned slightly, and also nodded: "There are also murals over there, but it's not a woman, it's a man." ”

Yan Ling was very curious, blinked his eyes and asked him, "What kind?"

"It's just a portrait, but I think it's a little unusual, because I see that the man also has purple eyes. Xin Xiao looked to the side, thoughtful.

"Let's go, let's take a look at your side first!" Yan Ling took Xin Xiao's hand and walked in the direction he came.

There are fewer murals here than there ones, but the colors are clearer than those there, and the paintings are much more intact.

It's a simple portrait of a person, like a self-portrait of a man standing there.

The person in the painting has a handsome face, a pair of purple eyes looking at this side with affection, a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, his hair is a little messy and unruly, fine bangs block his forehead, and a small pinch is gathered at the back of his head. Dressed in a dark robe covering his body, his figure is tall and straight, but his standing posture is a little casual and unruly.

Yan Ling looked at the person in the painting, and her mouth was full of voices, this type, she said that she liked it very much, and she liked it very much!

Xin Xiao looked very dissatisfied when he saw Yan Ling looking at the man on the mural like a nymphomaniac, and he quietly moved to Yan Ling's eyes, blocking her sight, and his lips were pursed tightly. urged Yan Ling to leave: "I've finished reading here, let's go see you over there!"

Yan Ling said that she hadn't seen enough, so she naturally didn't want to move the place, Xin Xiao had no choice but to stretch out her hand and push her away.

Yan Ling was pushed away, feeling very helpless, but as if she had found something, she called: "Hey, I found that you look very similar to him!"

Xin Xiao was speechless, she only felt that she was hooked by the murals, and deliberately said this as an excuse to look at them for a while, seeing her so obsessed, Xin Xiao pushed even more urgently, and when she left, she didn't forget to turn her head and stare at those murals.

"Hey, I'm serious, don't push!" Yan Ling struggled to escape from his clutches.

Xin Xiao interrupted unhappily: "Okay, didn't you say that you also have murals over there, let's go over and have a look!"

As soon as Yan Ling heard this, he immediately threw out his previous thoughts for 108,000 miles, took the initiative to grab Xin Xiao and walked to the place where he saw the mural.

"The mural here is so badly damaged that it's hard to see what's inside, but I still looked at several paintings to see that it was a woman's...... Uh!" before he could finish his words, he choked back into his throat by the scene in front of him. She swore that the frescoes she had seen before were absolutely dilapidated, and she could tell that the people in them had to rely on her big eyes. But who can tell her what the hell is going on now?! The original dilapidated and blurry mural has now become unusually clean, except for the place where it has fallen off, it can no longer be restored, and the rest of the place, both in color and line, is like a new painting that has just been painted.

"This is?" Yan Ling looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and subconsciously asked Xin Xiao beside him.

......

Xin Xiao didn't speak, he looked at the mural in front of him solemnly, and the people in the painting were either happy, angry, angry, or stupid, all of which were suffocatingly beautiful. He looked at the person in the painting, and a familiar feeling arose from his heart, dressed in red, and more importantly, her posture was also familiar to the bones, didn't it coincide with the person in front of him?