Ever since she went to Xiangsheng Lake that day and saw such a golden hairpin, Ting Lan has been restless.

The person I respected the most in my heart in the past turned into a golden hairpin overnight, and in any case, it was unacceptable in a short period of time.

When she stayed in the room to practice her mental method, Xue Yi came over to visit the door.

"Your Highness, what is your body?" she asked, a little distracted.

Xue Yi stood on tiptoe, stroked Ting Lan's forehead, and said, "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"I didn't think much either. Ting Lan's tone was light.

Xue Yi's eyes widened, looked at Ting Lan, and said, "But you've asked me this question for the eighth time today!"

"Really?" Tinglan was a little uncomfortable, "I forgot. ”

Xue Yi's tone was gentle, gentle, with unspeakable worry, and said, "Then I'll say it one last time." My body is a snow hairpin flower. ”

Ting Lan listened and muttered, "Snow hairpin!"

Xue Yi's eyes were full of confusion, and she didn't know what kind of wind this junior sister was smoking.

In the main hall of Cangwu Mountain, there is a kind of snow hairpin flower. I don't know why, my grandmother is a snow fairy, but my mother is a hairpin, and I have become a hairpin flower.

I just think it's weird.

"Do you know whose body is going to be a golden hairpin?" Ting Lan asked suddenly.

"Golden hairpin?" Xue Yi muttered, "The golden hairpin is a dead thing, how can it be cultivated into an immortal body?"

That's right, how can a dead thing be cultivated into an immortal body?

Ting Lan became more and more absent-minded.

That day, she was in the crystal coffin, and what she saw was indeed a golden hairpin.

It stands to reason that dead things cannot be cultivated into immortal bodies.

Are there any exceptions?

She couldn't help frowning.

Will there be a way for dead things to live in place of former people, and thus become a kind of immortal body?

Her instincts told her that there must be.

"Are there no exceptions?" said Tinglan.

Xue Yi glanced at the little junior sister sincerely, and said, "I guess I have to ask Luofu Shenjun for this." ”

Ting Lan glanced at her in surprise.

Why do you have to ask Luofu Shenjun about such a thing? She and Luofu Shenjun are not familiar with each other at all!

She can't be like Tianjun, with a face of trust in Luofu Shenjun, and she still calls him "uncle".

She couldn't do it, like His Royal Highness, facing the Divine Monarch, she was generous, and naturally called "Uncle Luofu".

The Divine Monarch in her eyes is the Divine Monarch. Consistently do not eat fireworks, and always have a long distance.

Xue Yi didn't realize what trouble her words had brought to Ting Lan. She seemed to remember something, and said, "Didn't we study ancient history before?" I remember it seemed to say that sometimes, dead things can become illusions—"

Speaking of this, she paused in a tone, looked at Ting Lan very seriously, and said, "Senior sister, what did you see in the Lake of the Past Life that day?"

Tinglan supports the forehead.

His Royal Highness is so smart. With people who are too smart, sometimes, it's not possible to have their own little secrets!

Ting Lan was having a headache, thinking about how to explain it to His Royal Highness. Caught off guard, I was asked.

Looking at His Royal Highness's cunning eyes, looking at his appearance with a smile, he used to only think that His Royal Highness was cute Ting Lan, but for the first time, he felt a little at a loss.

As soon as Xue Yi saw Ting Lan's tangled expression, she immediately knew that there must be a drama.

The experience of living and playing together for many years has given Xue Yi a bottom in her heart.

She smoothly planted an enchantment and looked at Ting Lan with a smile.

Ting Lan restrained the expression on her face and said, "That day, I saw a golden hairpin in the crystal coffin. ”

Xue Yi listened, her eyes were puzzled, and she said, "Could it be that you are mistaken?"

Perhaps, it is an illusion of seeing.

Ting Lan's eyes were melancholy, and he didn't know what to say.

"Senior sister, generally speaking, there is almost no situation where dead things have cultivated into immortal bodies. However, it is possible that it is followed by some dead thing of a profound immortal, and if it is touched by the ears and eyes, it will generate illusions over time. ”

Xue Yi's eyes were serious.

When Ting Lan thought of the old days, she felt mixed feelings.

Fairy Wonderful Sound, how is it possible, it will be an illusion?

In any case, emotionally or intellectually, she has no way to accept it.

Xue Yi's eyes rolled, she seemed to notice something, the smile on her face narrowed a little, and said, "Ting Lan, did you know Fairy Miaoyin in the past?"

With her intelligence, has she discovered something?

Ting Lan pursed her lips, not knowing whether to say it or not.

Xue Yi keenly caught the hesitation in her eyes, smiled brightly, and said, "My good junior sister, if you don't want to say it, you don't need to say it." How can those of us who are immortals not have some secrets?"

Ting Lan looked at His Royal Highness's expression, such a tone, and the hesitation in her heart, which couldn't help but dissipate without a trace.

She smiled and said, "Actually, I used to grow up in Miaohua Realm. ”

Xue Yi showed an expression that was really like this, and said with a smile: "Then you, do you know Uncle Xiaoshi?"

Ting Lan nodded and didn't say much.

Xue Yi looked at Ting Lan with interest, as if she was meeting her for the first time.

Ting Lan spoke in a calm tone and talked about growing up in Miaohua Realm.

It is rare that Xue Yi listened very seriously.

"Who are your parents, do you know?" Xue Yi suddenly interrupted Ting Lan's words.

Ting Lan shook her head, her eyes clear.

Xue Yi said again: "But later, how did you get to the Sea and Sky Plain?" She thought of the 30,000 bodhicittas that Senior Sister Ting Lan had lost at the sacrifice of the Miaoyin Fairy, and couldn't help but ask, "Did Uncle Ting Lan treat you badly at that time?"

"Nothing. Ting Lan said again and again, "Fairy Miaoyin treats me like a daughter, how can the emperor treat me badly?"

"Then you were in the Origin of the Sea and Sky and were picked up by the master, what happened?" Xue Yi asked.

In the enchantment, two figures, one blue and one white, were talking very deeply.

Outside the barrier, the heavy snow in the Snow Pavilion began to fall again.

In the distant palace, a woman dressed in plain clothes was taking a flower hoe and weeding the white begonia flowers.

"Xiaoru, after you come back, don't dislike me, you can't plant these flowers well. "The woman in white clothes, while weeding, chanted words.

"It's been years since I planted flowers properly. She waved her hoe.

As she swung her hoe into the air, she suddenly coughed. The small flower hoe suddenly fell to the ground.

The corners of his mouth were dripping with red blood.

She pulled out her handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. After wiping the blood, looking at the red marks on the handkerchief, for a while, I didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

When will the dark red butterfly wake up after turning into powder in the illusion?

Then there was another frightening cough. She staggered among the flowers and stood firm.

A red blood spurted out of her mouth.

The pure white petals were stained with this crimson color, and for a while, it looked strange and sad.