"Ting Lan, what's wrong with you?" His Royal Highness's concerned voice sounded in Ting Lan's ears.

"Not much, I just feel a little shaky. ”

The blazing sword qi condensed into a golden light. Through the enchantment, Ting Lan could also feel that the sword light was not a simple sword light.

A bright and mellow feeling that permeates the bottom of my heart.

In the dark, it seems that I once knew such a person.

The distant mountains of blue and daisy have become blurry and distant in memory. In the green mountains, there is a man in a dark robe, strolling in it, facing himself, with a bright smile and gentle eyes.

Who is it?

Such a person. Can't see the face clearly.

Will it be an old friend of your own?

He is only over 50,000 years old, and he has lived in Miaohuajing for more than 20,000 years and in Snow Pavilion for more than 30,000 years. When I was in the Snow Pavilion, it was the most peaceful time for me. When you are in Miaohuajing, it is the happiest time for yourself.

There are a lot of people I care about. There is the Miaoyin Fairy, and there is also the Qingying Emperor. There is also His Royal Highness Xue Yixiao, as well as Shizun, as well as Emperor Qingtong and his aunt, as well as Uncle Master, and Uncle Yunruo - there are so many people!

In my impression, there is really no such a blue mountain, and there is a person in Xuanyi.

It's puzzling.

However, a lot of incomprehensible things have happened to me recently.

"Who the hell are you?"

The cold voice was remembered in the sea of knowledge.

A black valley of death, and a black figure, appeared in his mind.

It's the Nine Charms, is it coming again?

She felt a dull pain in her head. This kind of pain is not the same as the previous pain. I just feel like there's a feeling of chaos at the beginning of my life.

It's like there's some kind of aroma on the tip of my nose, diffuse, diffuse.

"Tinglan, don't scare me!" Xue Yi's anxious voice sounded in her ears.

Ting Lan heard his voice and became very unfamiliar:

"Xue Yi, remove this enchantment. ”

Xue Yi was very shocked and said, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?

"Remove this barrier. Ting Lan's voice has a coldness and persistence that he doesn't have on weekdays.

Xue Yi was in a hurry, and in desperation, she had to withdraw this enchantment.

Next, Xue Yi saw a scene that she would never forget in her life.

Senior Sister Tinglan, who was dressed in blue, had resolute eyes and a cold face, and flew towards the golden sword light with an unprecedented attitude.

Xue Yi's face changed slightly, and she shouted loudly: "Ting Lan!"

All the colors around me, all the sounds, were gone in an instant, far away.

The wind became very quiet, very quiet. In the quiet, there is an indescribable treachery. Inside, there was a paranoid calling. Such a call makes your heart float.

It seems to have become an existence without a fulcrum.

Who is she?

She didn't know much either.

The clear voice in my heart suddenly became chaotic, panicked and unbearable.

Confusion, endless confusion, almost swallowed him.

She closed her eyes.

Before closing her eyes, what she saw was a mellow golden light. In the midst of that light, there was a green forest, and in the green forest, there was a majestic man, smiling at himself.

The man's face was not clear. She really wanted to see it!

In the once barren years, she was also like a little daughter, looking forward to the person she was destined to be.

Are you about to see that person?

But who is that person?

She wanted to see it clearly.

She closed her eyes, chasing the golden light.

A mass of snow-white children chased her behind. Subconsciously, she was afraid of that golden light. The fear in Xue Yi's heart drove him forward and pulled Ting Lan forward.

After only a few steps, suddenly, that sword light emitted a terrifying sword aura. Xue Yi was shocked back several steps!!

It's weird!

What the hell is that?

Brother Qingtong, why hasn't he come yet.

I and my junior sister didn't go far from the Snow Pavilion!

Also, why didn't Luofu Shenjun come?!

Why didn't the master come yet?!

And what about my aunt, what about Uncle Yun Ruoshi?!

Why didn't any of them come?!

I knew that this would be the case, and I shouldn't have done it like this in the Snow Pavilion at that time.

Seeing Shizun's unusual appearance, she was very scared in her heart.

As a great disciple of the Snow Pavilion, even if he is very scared, he must get it.

Compared to death without dignity in spittle. She thought, she still prefers to die a heroic death.

Just like his mother, she chose to leave forever for the sake of the well-being of many people.

Thinking of these things that she didn't have, her mood slowly calmed down.

In that golden light, she suddenly saw that Senior Sister Ting Lan was hit by this golden sword light!!

After the hit, what was even more terrifying was that the golden light completely wrapped Senior Sister Tinglan!!

It seems to want to devour people!

Xue Yi was startled, and tears fell down her eyes.

She raised her sword, trying to shatter it. The sword light shook, and her body began to fall at a rapid speed. Falling with her was also Senior Sister Tinglan, who was wrapped in layers of golden light.

She was scared. Seeing Ting Lan unconscious, the pride in his heart was aroused. She wielded the power around her to change that.

As she descended at breakneck speed, she remembered a method she had once enjoyed.

When you fall, you must know that you can't stop the fall, so you must adapt to such a fall.

She closed her eyes and tried to adapt herself to such a fall.

It didn't take long for the body and mind to begin to lighten.

She began to take the initiative.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Senior Sister Tinglan who was wrapped in a golden silkworm chrysalis appearance. Xue Yixin was heartbroken, and used eight points of her strength, desperately, trying to rescue the trapped people.

The sound of a huge falling rock, like a lion's roar, mixed with torrential rain, came in an instant.

The golden silkworm chrysalis existence was washed away by the rain and I don't know where it went. Xue Yi was hit in the arm by a stone. The snow-white arms, dyed with crimson blood, turned into one after another poignant flowers.

The white-robed child walked with difficulty in the torrential rain. Her snow-white clothes were in tatters, and the bright red flowers, like poppies, filled her pure white clothes.

A snow-white little face, with a look of perseverance in his eyes.

Where could it be?

All she could answer was the sound of a torrential rain.