Word by word, too heavy.

And the light and dust are silent, and the Baili Festival is also silent.

In fact, in the past seventeen years, the Baili Festival has never changed, he has always been ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to himself, but he has been kind to the light and the same dust.

His pride ruined his appearance, he didn't dare to tell Heguang Tongchen his identity, in order to protect Heguang Tongchen, he didn't mind going toe-to-toe with him as an enemy on the surface, and in order to realize Heguang Tongchen's heart's wish, he didn't mind being notorious by unscrupulous means.

He thought that even if he was disgusted, even if he was incompatible with each other everywhere, he would barely maintain it with the light and the dust, and when he would one day destroy the emperor and unify the country, and give the light and the dust a prosperous peace.

Until that day and night, he saw that he and the light and dust came with the heart of the painting, and he seemed to see that everything he had conceived had become an illusion.

Just by looking at her with the light and the same dust, he knew that someone had finally walked into his heart, breaking the balance that was barely maintained between them.

When people are desperate, they lose their minds.

So he lost his temper that night, and he also lost his sense of proportion with Guang Tongchen, and for the sake of that woman, they really fought for the first time. When He Guang Tongchen did not hesitate to slap him with a palm for the sake of painting his heart, he knew that the woman who painted his heart couldn't stay!

Later, he found out that the woman was actually the concubine of King Yi, and she had great powers, and she could also solve the problem of farming in Qingcheng, he sensed that Heguang Tongchen was being changed by her little by little, and his hostility towards the emperor was slowly fading, he was not only worried that everything he had carefully planned would be ruined by Huaxin, but he was even more worried that Huaxin was sent by the royal family to deal with Heguang Tongchen, so in an instant, he moved to kill, and Dai Chun'er has been provoking on the side, describing the situation as very serious, so that he thought that he had reached the point where he had to take action against her.

But in this game, although he did everything, he still lost in the end.

When he was jealous, he couldn't help but be moved by the death penalty to the painting, and when he was desperate and crazy, he couldn't help but humiliate and seriously injured Heguang Tongchen.

He unscrupulously forced the painting to die, and he also unscrupulously forced him to compromise with Guang Tongchen.

He thought that he would be very happy in this way, until he and Guang Tongchen could leave a glimmer of clarity for her even if he took the drunken life dream death pill, and until he and Guang Tongchen did not hesitate to break the killing ring for her, he woke up like a dream.

He knew that this time, he really lost!

Even if he holds the whole world, in the eyes of Heguang Tongchen, he is no match for her.

He lost completely!

Baili Festival leaned back slightly, closed his eyes, and felt the coldness of the snowflakes falling on his face. The snowflakes would melt when they fell on his face, turning into bitter tears, and then dripping into his heart, condensing into ice inch by inch.

At this moment, as the spirit child of the Snow Phantom Clan who inherited the river god's thoughts, he finally understood why the river god's ice heart had been frozen for hundreds of thousands of years.

The coldest in the world, neither ice nor snow.

Rather, love is not possible.

Therefore, the snow in Beichuan is bitter, and it is the tears of the Kyushu river god.

After a long time, Baili Sai slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly red, full of sorrow, he pointed to the front of the snow, and said calmly, "Ahead, is the end of the snow ruin illusion." ”

They stop at the border, and one step further is the point of no return.

He Guang Tongchen calmly stared at the Baili Sacrifice for a long time before asking, "Do you know what the poor monk is coming to fetch?"

"Yes. "Baili sacrificed back, when he set up this game, he already knew what price he would have to pay if he failed.

"If you don't want to help ......"

Baili Festival immediately interrupted Heguang Tongchen, "If I don't want to help, I won't follow you all the way to Beichuan." ”

Heguang Tongchen hesitated, the Kyushu True Yuan who seized the River God was bound to confront the Snow Phantom Clansmen who guarded the True Yuan, since the Baili Festival had betrayed the clansmen for him once, he couldn't bear to let the Baili Festival betray again.

Seeing the doubts of Heguang Tongchen, Baili Sai pulled his lips and smiled disappreliantly, and said lightly, "I am no longer a member of the Snow Phantom Clan, Master Medicine Master doesn't have to mind, just let me ...... I paid the pharmacist for saving my life back then, and after that, I stayed in Beichuan and didn't go back. ”

Although he has a hideous face, he is also a little chic.

In fact, they all know each other that the so-called staying in Beichuan is burying their bones. This is a dangerous place where there is no return, and what they want to do is a thrilling thing that shakes the foundation of all rivers.

He Guang Tongchen looked at the Baili Festival, his heart was as kind as him, and he felt more and more guilty, if it weren't for the mistakes of the year, the Baili Festival should have been a handsome boy with a free attitude, with a dreamlike ice blue long hair, and a powerful spiritual power to summon ice and snow......

They stopped in front of Beichuan and looked around.

Under the heavy snow, it was so white that I couldn't see anything clearly. But they tacitly knew that under this white and vast cleanliness, murderous opportunities lurked everywhere.

Beichuan is not more peaceful and peaceful than the Snow Ruins Fantasy, if the Snow Ruins Fantasy contains the deep affection and gentleness of the river god, then Beichuan is full of the resentment and anger of the river god, there are extremely vicious ancient evil beasts, and there are strange formations that kill people and kill people.

"Are you really willing to go out of the Snow Ruins Fantasy Realm?" Baili Sacrifice asked the Snow Phantom Bird again, now that he is no longer a Snow Phantom Clan, his spiritual power is not good, and he is afraid that the protection and light are not good, so he hopes that the Snow Phantom Bird can help him.

He didn't know that the light and dust were the same, but the Baili Festival knew that once the snow phantom bird left the snow ruin illusion, it would be like a silkworm leaving the ice jade in three days, and life would become extremely short and fleeting.

"My ice heart has melted, I can no longer be an indifferent snow phantom bird, just like you betrayed the snow phantom clan for him in the first place, and just like you are now returning to the snow for him, I don't know what will happen after leaving the snow ruin fantasy world, but I, like you, want to be in the same piece of snow with him. ”

After the snow phantom bird finished speaking, he gently spread the hand of the Baili sacrifice, and in an instant, it turned into a bird with a red crown of snow feathers, coiling lightly around the light and dust, but did not dare to land on his shoulder.

The body of karmic fire that is the same as the light and dust will make the snow phantom bird that has been transformed into ice and snow thoughts melt into a cloud of white mist.

Therefore, it loves him, but it cannot come near him.

He Guang Tongchen clenched the Buddha beads in his hand, he faintly felt that this line would affect them, but now that the painting heart was poisoned by the devouring gods, and the divine veins were damaged, he had to get the Kyushu True Yuan of the river god, and he had to rush back to Qinglou within three days, so he needed to be familiar with the Hundred Miles Festival in the snow region, as well as the snow phantom bird.

pursed his lips, and finally he guang tongchen couldn't help but be selfish for a while, let the cold wind blow by, let the hundred miles sacrifice and the snow phantom bird put out the fire for him desperately moths, he didn't say a word.

"If you want to enter Beichuan, you must first break the ice blade snow blade formation. The cold wind blew through the Baili Festival, blowing through the ravines and ravines on his face, those ravines left the traces carved by the wind and frost sword in the ice blade and snow blade array, the wind and snow fell into his eyes, and it was cold in pieces, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "You stay here first, and I'll go to the battle." ”

Before the steps of the Baili Festival had taken a step, Heguang Tongchen had already reached out and grabbed him, Heguang Tongchen looked at him, stepped forward, stopped in front of him, expressionless, and said coldly, "You stay here, poor monk goes." ”

Baili Sacrifice looked down at the slender white fingers that fell on his arm, and said with a low smile, "I have already ruined my appearance once, and it is nothing to destroy it again, since Master Medicine has let me for the rest of my life, there is no need to fight with me this time." ”

"The poor monk is not fighting with you, but wants you to keep your life and take the poor monk to take the true yuan of Kyushu. ”

Almost instantly, Heguang Tongchen immediately made a decision in his heart, he pushed the Baili Sacrifice back, turned around and stepped into the void, and had already flown into the realm of Beichuan. The snow-white figure was hidden in the falling snow, and Baili Sai could barely see his traces.

His magnificent and open voice came from the cracking wind from the north, "The ice blade snow blade array, the poor monk still doesn't pay attention to it!"