Seeing this, it is almost necessary to think much to know that the Luo family and the Xue family are inextricably linked, and the Xue family has a strange situation, and the Luo family is naturally not immune.

Luo Xiaodie's body lay quietly in the golden coffin, and the purple dress reflected the nobility and beauty.

But the style of the robe is definitely not medieval, nor antiquity.

According to the conclusion obtained before, it is really possible to belong to the era of Chaos Kaitian.

In other words, Luo Xiaodie died for several eras, and her body slept in the coffin for endless years.

Xue 13 didn't walk over, he stared at the delicate and familiar face in the coffin through the pool, and two lines of tears flowed from his eyes.

It was a feeling that came from the depths of the soul, it hurt, it hurt.

He left here a little lonely and sealed this crypt with the supreme power of the Immortal Emperor, and since then, no one in this world has been able to open it.

Xue Thirteen's heart was very confused, and he was extremely uncomfortable, but suddenly a puppy ran in front of him, wagged his tail, and stared at him with a pair of big watery eyes.

He was stunned, and subconsciously looked back for the shadow of the tengu, but found no trace of this guy.

"Wang, this seat is here!"

The puppy in front of him said.

"Hey, puppy, what are you doing?"

Song Lingyu and the other women were also surprised, is this guy full of food.

"Woo ......"

Suddenly it began to cry.

"You...... Your cultivation ......"

Xue Thirteen was the first to notice that something was wrong, this guy's cultivation had become very weak, and it had already degraded from the Immortal Dao realm, and it had really become younger, and its soul was extremely clean in the depths of its soul, and it seemed to be transforming into a newborn baby.

"Oh, damn it, I don't know it, my memory is getting more and more blurred......"

"What did you just touch?"

Snow Thirteen hurriedly asked.

Tengu said that it had been honest and had not moved anything.

At this moment, Song Lingyu hurriedly snatched a petrified mirror from its little claws, but there was no power on it, and it didn't look like it was abnormal.

"Well, I remembered, it wasn't like this before, and when I got it, there was a flash of light on it. ”

Xue 13 ignored this guy and hurriedly checked the situation in its body, and found that the problem was not very big. It will recover slowly, so don't worry too much.

The drizzle was misty, the breeze was two, and the wisps of mist wrapped around the heavens and the earth.

Watching him leave this underground palace step by step, Song Lingyu and the others did not follow.

They knew they had to give him some time.

After all, all this is too abnormal for anyone to accept.

The rain wet the stone mirror in Snow Thirteen's hand, but it didn't wash away anything, it was still the same as it was.

His figure was lonely and indifferent in the rain.

Was everything before fake?

Even my father and mother are fake?

But how did you get here?

Who are your parents?

Gradually, his mood became a little irritable, his eyes were covered with some fine bloodshots, and an urge to kill the world was born in his heart.

Why, why?

Why is God so cruel to me?

The rain is still falling, and the rain is getting heavier.

At some point, a tall figure appeared.

She was dressed in a golden-green dress, with a noble and dignified temperament, but at this time, her beautiful eyes were hazy and the mist was filled.

She wept and looked sad.

Standing in the rain curtain, it is so touching and pitiful.

Xue Thirteen didn't seem to be surprised, nor was he moved, and continued to walk forward indifferently, approaching the figure and looking at him coldly.

"Brother Snow......"

The emperor called softly, her pretty face was a little pale, maybe it was because the injuries that had been implicated by the sword emperor's sword shattering the incarnation had not yet healed.

Maybe it's some kind of trauma in her heart that makes it difficult for her to accept.

Xue Thirteen raised her head suddenly, and grabbed her weak shoulders with her big hands, "Tell me, who are you, why do you do this to me?"

He said almost hysterically.

The pear blossoms that the emperor cried brought rain and kept sobbing.

This has never been done before, she is always so dignified, atmospheric, and strong, and she has never shown the posture that a little woman should have.

But now, she seems so vulnerable.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

The emperor cried very sadly, very helpless, she almost collapsed on Xue Thirteen's shoulder, the rain did not wet his clothes, but was wet by her tears.

Snow Thirteen took a deep breath and didn't speak, just standing quietly.

The emperor kept lying on his shoulder and crying, constantly saying apologetic words, very sad.

In the rain curtain, the two figures looked so incompatible, as if they should not exist in this world at all.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how long the emperor cried.

Xue Thirteen suddenly sighed and patted her on the back gently, making the girl's delicate body tremble, and her heart was touched in some way.

"Brother Snow......"

She walked away from Xue Thirteen's shoulders and slowly lifted that delicate face, her voice delicate and crisp, her beautiful eyes tender like water, with some kind of expectation.

"It's not your fault about the past. I believe that you are not the same person you used to be. ”

Xue 13 said.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, and said incredulously: "You...... You know all about it?"

Snow Thirteen shook his head, "There are some guesses, and you need to tell me about the rest." ”

When the emperor heard this, a hint of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes, but then she said, "Back then, Sister Fluttershy was indeed your wife, and she ...... Indeed, I killed them. ”

After Xue Thirteen heard this, his mind boomed, and the whole person staggered back a few steps as if he had been struck by lightning.

"You...... What do you say?"

"This ...... I really ...... that I'm really not from this era?"

Snow Thirteen muttered, his face turning extremely pale.

The emperor's beautiful eyes were extremely dim, she raised her head, and said softly: "Brother Xue, you are the owner of the spirit, but do you know why the owners of the spirit spirit in the past generations have not left traces, and there are not even many records in the ancient books?"

"That's because the owner of the spirit is only one person from beginning to end, and that person ...... That's you!"

You are the Emperor, the Emperor of the Chaos Open Heaven Era.

The blood of the Heavenly Dao, the possessor of the innate spirit.

You are the master of samsara, you are the master of samsara.

The Snow God Palace shines brightly because of you, and suppresses the world.

You are not willing to accept the final ending, you are constantly reincarnated, immersed in it and unable to extricate yourself.

You vow to find your lover and bring all your loved ones back to you.

Hearing this, Snow Thirteen staggered back a few steps.

"This ...... So to speak, it's all ...... It's all my own making? These illusions are all ...... by me with the power of samsara."

His face was pale and bloodless.

The Imperial Maiden stepped forward lightly and took the stone mirror from his hand.

The beautiful eyes said intricately, "It's called ...... The reincarnation mirror was refined with you back then......"

(End of chapter)