"So, is it just gratitude?" The woman in blue clothes, the brilliance in her eyes, seemed to become very gloomy at this moment.

Shao Hao was surprised.

Gratitude, is there anything wrong?

He's always been a grateful man!

The woman in blue clothes, the light in her eyes was like ice slag.

"Then from now on, you can continue to thank me on this Kunlun Mountain!" the girl left without looking back.

Shao Hao was stunned for a while.

Gratitude, is there something wrong?

He never felt that it was a matter of course for him to be here for so many years.

He didn't do anything wrong, why did he just get rid of the jade anger?

Is it because Chengxuan is back?

Standing at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the first actor of the Nine Heavens, the main god of Kunlun Mountain, Shaohao Xianjun, began to doubt life for the first time.

Snow Pavilion.

Ting Lan is playing with Xiao Bai Ze.

She frowned and thought about whether the climate in the Snow Pavilion was too cold. Bai Ze has only been in Kunlun Mountain for millions of years.

In the barren land of Kunlun Mountain, there are still some flowers and trees, and what are the names, she can't remember clearly.

This snow pavilion, in addition to snow, is still snow.

I was used to seeing the scenery before, but for the first time, I suddenly felt that there was something wrong.

If it can attract the water of the Boundless Sea to the Snow Pavilion, then what changes will occur in the climate of the Snow Pavilion?

Ting Lan has always been a man of action.

She said to Bai Ze: "Little Bai Ze, you stay here and rest." I'm going to go out. ”

The quiet little beast, without saying a word, suddenly jumped onto her shoulder.

Many years ago, Bai Ze also liked this.

I didn't expect to be sealed in Kunlun Mountain for so many years, and I still maintain my previous habits.

It's just that she still doesn't want to take it with her when she goes to the Sea of Innocence.

Such a cute little beast is not suitable for going to the hellish place of the Sea of Innocence at all.

"I'm going to a place, I'll be back soon, you just stay for a while, and it'll be over soon!" Ting Lan said softly, grabbing the little beast off his shoulder.

The little beast let out a low whimper.

Ting Lan looked at it, and couldn't help but feel soft.

Many years ago, when she was leaving, she said the same thing. As a result, this level is millions of years.

She couldn't, like this, to disappoint the little beast.

After thinking about it, she placed the little beast on her shoulder again. A dodge, a man and a beast, disappeared into the snow pavilion.

Bodhi was bored.

She didn't really want to go back to Ziwei Palace at this time.

She walked around the snow pavilion. I checked over and over again whether the preparations for the sacrifice of the Master of Tomorrow had been completed.

Xue Yi ran out of the bookcase and was about to walk in the snow pavilion, when she saw her absent-minded look, she felt curious for a while, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?

Bodhi shook his head with a smile and said, "Thinking that everyone will come tomorrow to check it out." ”

"But, I've seen you check twice?" Xue Yi looked at her in surprise.

Bodhi bowed his head and said, "Anyway, there is nothing to do, so I just pass the time." ”

Xue Yi is a person with a strong kung fu ability to observe words and feelings, and coupled with Bing Xue's intelligence, he smiled and said, "This is not like you!

Bodhi nodded and did not speak.

"Senior sister, do you want to go back to Ziwei Palace?" Xue Yi asked casually.

"No, I don't want to go back—" Bodhi immediately realized his gaffe and said, "After the sacrifice of the master, I will go back to the Ziwei Palace! ”

Xue Yi was stunned at first, but when she heard this, she thought about it in her heart.

"Speaking of which, I plan to go to Ziwei Palace with you to have a look!" Xue Yi said with a smile, "Our Snow Pavilion and Ziwei Palace have always been close, but this time it is a little strange, Emperor Ziwei and Master Uncle have all arrived here, and they haven't come to Snow Pavilion for a while—I don't know if there is anything wrong with Ziwei Palace." ”

"I haven't heard of this—I haven't heard of it. I just don't know, the emperor and the master have gone out to travel, have they come back!" Bodhi regained his usual indifference, and his tone was light.

Xue Yi heard this, and smiled again: "So that's the case." Uncle Master is here, I have to talk about her. Why did he come later than my aunt at the critical moment!

In Ziwei Palace, I was listening to Emperor Ziwei talking about the gossip of Chengxuan Tianzun and the high priest of Ruhuang, and I couldn't help but sneeze. She muttered, "Oh, who's talking about me!"

Emperor Ziwei said with a smile: "In the Nine Heavens, except for Xue Yi's girl, it is estimated that no one will dare to talk to you anymore!"

Xi Shui smiled: "She, what are you talking about me?!"

Emperor Ziwei put down the teacup and said with a smile: "It must be you, why don't you go to the Snow Pavilion!"

Xi Shui smiled: "Isn't this listening to your gossip again!"

Emperor Ziwei didn't know what he felt, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and said, "Ah Shui, don't go anywhere, wait for me to come back." ”

Xishui suddenly got up and said, "Where are you going?"

"I might have to go to Guiji Mountain first. Ziwei said in a low voice.

Go to Guiji Mountain first, and then where do you go?

Xishui glanced at him.

Emperor Ziwei didn't say anything.

All right!

Xishui didn't ask.

She said softly: "Ziwei, Hua Chao's child is about to be born-we, when will we have a child, okay?"

Ziwei listened and didn't say anything.

He hugged her deeply.

Time stops in an instant.

The thousands of lotus flowers in the lake of the past have become phantoms in my mind. In the depths of the lotus, a woman in plain clothes, with a slender back, is like an inescapable fate.

But Ziwei knew that it wasn't her.

Later, the woman in white clothes, gently and dexterously, changed all this. also pulled out Qinghua to promote such a happy event.

The woman in white clothes is actually the most similar to the high priest of Ruhuang.

After so many years, he is still grateful to her—grateful to her, and sent Ah Shui to himself.

If he saw her in the depths of the lotus in the Lake of the Dead, it was a fate that could not be escaped.

So from the time he and Xishui were tied together, there was another scenery in his life. Such scenery will accompany him for the rest of his life. Even, as long as he wants, maybe, it will be life after life.

"Ah Shui, don't worry, wait for me. ”

The man dressed in purple soon disappeared into the Ziwei Palace.

The woman in white clothes, looking at the coolness of the room, couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"Where did you go?" muttered the girl.

Ziwei is gone. She didn't want to go to the Snow Pavilion alone.

Wait!

Anyway, tomorrow's day, she will definitely go.

That was the dignity that Ziwei Palace gave to Ah Chan, and it was also Ziwei Palace's attitude towards the current High Priest of the Snow Pavilion to the immortals of the Nine Heavens.

Tinglan, not just Tinglan. If the entire Nine Heavens knew that the Ruhuang High Priest who had worked hand in hand with Chengxuan Tianzun had returned, what would happen to these Nine Heavens?

Xi Shui squinted his eyes slightly, and subconsciously began the deduction technique.

It was the most difficult secret method in the Snow Pavilion, and it was extremely draining.

That's it, for the sake of the master, for the sake of Ah Chan, there is nothing to lose a little bit of mind.