Xi Shui's expression changed slightly, and he smiled: "It turns out that my aunt is here to find the emperor?"

The old god of Qingluan took a sip of tea on the ground, and said in a flat tone: "It's not that I came to find the emperor on purpose, but I just saw that Si Ming Xingjun was there, so I had to ask." ”

"The emperor has gone to Qinghua Palace, and he won't be back until tomorrow!" Xi Shui said with a light smile.

"I see!" Qingluan answered with a smile, "I still have to go to Lingxiao Hall to see Qingxi, so I won't stay long." I'll see you next time!"

Qingluan said and got up.

Xi Shui hurriedly got up to send him off.

Walking out of Ziwei Palace, Qingluan's mood slowly faded.

Intuition told her that something might be wrong with Ziwei Palace. She couldn't say what the problem was.

The young and beautiful emperor and queen, the virtuous and respected emperor, what problems will there be between the two of them?

What is the matter that can make Emperor Ziwei go to Qinghua Palace?

The people in the Snow Pavilion are affected by the perennial ice and snow, and these disciples, subtly affected by the snow, most of them have a temperament and are very gentle. What kind of thing can make Xishui drop the teacup?

Qingluan thought about it and felt that he couldn't think of anything.

Standing at the door of the Lingxiao Palace, she looked at the clouds in the distance and couldn't help but smile. I'm getting old, why is it that at this time, when I encounter something, I'm still like this, and I'm impetuous.

Maybe it's because I'm too sensitive!

She restrained her thoughts and went to the Lingxiao Palace.

In the Snow Pavilion, the girl in blue knelt on the white stone, looking at her always gentle and silent master with a frightened face.

Shizun's words just now are still in my ears.

"Tinglan, I want to listen to the truth. ”

The woman in white was sitting on a high platform with a dignified face.

Ting Lan timidly glanced at his master, hesitating, whether to say that he used to be a feather fairy.

She hung her head and didn't speak for a long time.

"Tinglan, I want to listen to the truth. The high priest's voice grew colder.

She took a deep look at the blue-clothed disciple in front of her, and for a moment, her heart surged. 30,000 years ago, the Snow Queen died suddenly in the land of the ruins. I had to face it squarely, and my identity had become the high priest of the Snow Pavilion alone.

Back then, because of her own selfish thoughts, the Snow Queen went to the mortal world alone. When he was still young, he was ordered to become the person in charge of the Snow Pavilion.

I thought that at that time, it was the hardest time for me.

But now, for 30,000 years, it seems that it is the most difficult time for yourself.

Looking at the disciple kneeling in front of her, her eyes flickered, she didn't know what to say.

Now in her position, she already knows deeply that many times, many things, are just a thought.

The girl who was saved in the Plains of the Sea and Sky in a thought back then has now become a very creative existence among the disciples of Xue Ge's generation.

The disciples who were able to walk through the Boundless Sea at least twice were not comparable to ordinary disciples.

Remembering that when she first saw this disciple in the past, she was wearing a dark red robe, covered in blood, which contrasted sharply with the neat blue clothes now. It's very gratifying to think about.

Tinglan, this child, this time, why did he hide it from himself?

Is it because there is something that is really difficult to talk about?

Looking at this disciple who was brought up by himself, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at himself at a loss, and a trace of unbearability flashed in Xichan's heart.

Shizun treated the four of them like this, how could he ever treat him like this? Even Uncle Yunruo had never treated himself like this.

Xichan's tone eased a little, and said, "Is there something that is really difficult to say?"

"I-" Ting Lan didn't know how to speak.

Xichan added an enchantment and said, "Ting Lan, the enchantment of the teacher, in the entire Nine Heavens, no one is invincible. ”

Ting Lan hesitated and said: "Master, it was originally, a little earth fairy under the Miaoyin Fairy seat of the Emperor and Empress of the Miaohua Realm, the little fairy named Yu Fan. ”

The High Priest's face was calm. She already knew about it. After Ting Lan disappeared, when the entire Nine Heavens couldn't find her, she opened the Afterlife Mirror and saw everything about the Feather Illusion Fairy.

The things in the mirror of the past are incomplete. What's even more terrifying is that when she looked at the past of the phantom fairy through the afterlife mirror, she was burned by the sword qi in the afterlife mirror!

Because of this, I had no choice but to rest for more than a month. When Ting Lan returned to the Nine Heavens and appeared in the Snow Pavilion without danger, she recovered.

The little disciple in front of him, not long after he came back to the Snow Pavilion, heard about the Luofu Divine Monarch again, and took the Qingtong Emperor to the Wufu Sea.

After knowing the news, her eyes went dark, and she fainted in the snow pavilion, and she fell asleep for a long time before waking up.

This incident frightened her! Injured by the sword qi, she had not fully recovered her strength. After hearing the news at first glance, she could only gamble and order Tinglan to go to the Wufu Sea again, and take the Qing Ming who had not yet achieved the Dao heart.

Fortunately, after two days of suffering, these two people returned safely. Luofu Shenjun also returned with Qingtong Emperor. She breathed a deep sigh of relief.

After all, why was he injured by the sword qi?

It's really puzzling.

"Master, I'm going to hide such a thing from you!" Ting Lan's tone was hurried, and he was afraid that she would blame her, so he immediately explained.

A smile appeared on the high priest's face, and he said, "Many people know about this matter. Ziwei Palace, Snow Pavilion, and Lingxiao Palace, maybe, Taozhi Mountain will all know it!"

"That, that—that Emperor of the Green Shadows, he—knows?" Ting Lan stammered.

After saying that, I felt that something was wrong. She immediately lowered her head and said no more.

The reason why she wanted to hide this matter was because she didn't want to be known by the Qingying Emperor.

When she was doing Yu Illusion, she had a lot of caution and didn't want to bring it up again.

The high priest's face showed a look of understanding, and said, "Qing Ming has not yet achieved his Dao heart, whether he knows it or not, it's really hard to say." Those of us who have cultivated deeply can naturally see your past—but, if you think about it carefully, is there anything else you didn't tell me?"

Ting Lan glanced at her master suspiciously, racking her brains to think about these recent events. In addition to this matter, she hid her master, what other things did she have?

It doesn't seem to be!

Oh, by the way, I went to the palace of Houtu Niangniang with my aunt, is it a thing?

Oh no, there's one more thing, and that's that black shadow, that strange fairy called the Nine Charms!

She'd met him many times!

I don't know, that person, and Xue Ge, are enemies or friends!