Chapter 421: Illusion Reborn

The little sister came to the Northeast Demon Realm to accompany her beloved to investigate the impermanence demon slaughter case.

The clues to the investigation are unknown, and they may fall on the surviving demons.

The sixth master has already written the demon ancestor order to the little sister, and let the little sister ask anyone in the demon clan casually.

Everything went well, but there was a faint anger in the little sister's heart.

Because of the contempt of the sixth master, he didn't ask who the little sister was at all.

I dominate the world, except for the little brother who can give me a cold face, who else dares?

Little Demon Ancestor, why is he?

Moody, wild-hearted, arrogant, and invincible for half a lifetime, this is Yan Jun's little sister.

When he was in the Southeast Liuli Palace, the cold arrogance of the Moon Fairy offended the little sister.

In the snowfield fire forest, the humility and politeness of the sixth master even made her angry.

The little sister was angry, not only thinking about it in her heart and talking about it, she casually threw away the Demon Ancestor Order, and sneered arrogantly: "Even if there is no broken token of yours, there is no one in the sky and on the earth that I can't see." ”

"Of course, I do. The sixth master chuckled lightly and said casually: "It's me who has a lot of trouble, so please ask the fairy to meet the person you want to see now." ”

"I can go whenever I like, it's not your turn to talk more!" No matter how the sixth master endured, the little sister began to be quite unreasonable: "I like the ice in front of you, I want to take it back and play for a few days, are you willing?"

The sixth master turned around, looked directly at the little sister, and said firmly: "You can slaughter my demon realm and destroy my demon spirit, but as long as I live, you can't take away this piece of ice." ”

"I want to give it a try. ”

The little sister sneered and volleyed, and the snow under her feet became a beast.

There is an eagle above his head, a wolf under his body, a tiger in front and a leopard in the back, murderous in all directions.

As long as the little sister gives an order, thousands of snow beasts will tear the sixth master to pieces.

The sixth master was alone, guarding the crystal colorful ice, his eyebrows were calm, and it seemed that the danger in front of him had nothing to do with his life and death.

"Take this ice for me!"

The little sister drank the order, the snow eagle swooped, the iron claws were like hooks, and they grabbed the man in the ice!

The sixth master leaned over to meet the eagle's claws, his hands behind his back, and he didn't see him use the slightest bit of witchcraft, allowing the snow eagle's sharp claws to pierce his shoulders.

As soon as the snow eagle made a move, he raised his head to the sky and roared, tearing hard under his claws, and blood splashed everywhere immediately.

The sixth master of the demon ancestor was unexpectedly defeated by a snow eagle transformed by the little sister, and was torn apart.

How easy is it?

The little sister waved her sleeves and blew away the snow eagle.

The snow and mist filled the depths, and beside the colorful crystal ice, the six masters were still guarded.

He stared at the man in the ice, his brow sad, as if he had never moved.

"A thousand years ago, you gave your life to save me. ”

The sixth master muttered in his mouth, and there was only Cai Bing in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Phantom rebirth?

Good skills!

There is no snow eagle, there is also a snow leopard, the little sister whistled, and the snow leopard was like an arrow from the string, biting the throat of the sixth master, and leaching out seven feet of blood again.

The snow leopard held the head of the sixth master in his mouth and returned to the feet of the little sister to ask for credit.

Blood is splashed on the snow, and the other side of the colored ice reproduces the six masters, who are still bright.

As he swore himself, no one could take the ice as long as he lived.

Dealing with a person who doesn't fight back is completely boring, and the little sister didn't want to kill, she just wanted to vent the anger of being despised by him.

The illusion of having already killed him twice, the aftermath gradually faded, the little sister dispersed the ice beast, and the corner of her lips sneered: "I heard that the Northeast Demon Ancestor married a mortal woman, it turns out that this rumor is false, you are married to a piece of ice." ”

"Only by sacrificing her life to save you can survive so far, how dare you say that you are married?" The sixth master stroked Caibing, stared at the person in the ice, and the corners of his lips were gentle: "But, since you saved me, why don't you say who you are?"

He spoke to a piece of ice, and he said it with sincerity and emotion, as if he had said thousands of years.

What is the story of him and Beauty on Ice?

Xiaomei didn't know, but someone knew, and heard a laugh in the distance: "I can tell you who she is." ”

Looking for the voice, I saw a man and a woman.

The man drank as he walked, and the white feather fan in his hand.

The woman carried a multicolored sword, and her white dress was drifting in the wind and snow.

The little sister sneered, and the drunkard who loves to play tricks is here.

The man approached the little sister and said politely: "I heard the roar of the eagle and the tiger just now, I expected that the fairy was close to the left, I heard the sound and rushed over, and I was fortunate to witness the beauty of the fairy again." ”

Full of nonsense, pretending!

The little sister ignored his verbosity, the corners of her lips sneered, and she asked arrogantly and coldly: "You said you know the person in the ice? Tell me, who is she?"

"If I'm not mistaken, the fairy and the little brother in black went to the Northeast Demon Realm to investigate the impermanence demon slaughter case. The lazy drunkard asked knowingly, drunken and laughing: "Since the fairy already knows who the surviving demon in the Northeast is, why waste time here?"

He was so bold!

The little sister's starry eyes were upside down, and she just wanted to scold him a few words, but when she saw the lazy drunkard shaking her fan and drinking, she said in vain: "The fairy has the patience to listen to the story, and the little brother in black also has the patience to wait?"

The little sister is arrogant, but she is considerate of the impermanence, as long as it is what the little brother wants, in heaven and on earth, she will also help the little brother get it.

The lazy drunkard drove away the little sister in the name of black impermanence, which was mediocre, but it did work.

Afraid that the little sister would lose face before leaving, the lazy drunkard said again: "The story doesn't have wings, and it can't fly, the next time I see the fairy, won't I tell the fairy?"

"Even if you wanted to tell me, I wouldn't be interested in hearing it. ”

The little sister Ling Xue went to find the black impermanence and find the cook to investigate the case.

The lazy drunkard approached Caibing, looked at the beauty in the ice, and sighed bitterly to the sixth master of the demon ancestor: "Ghosts have never eaten the world, who wants mortals to save the demon fairy?"

In a simple sentence, it touched the bottom of the sixth master's heart, this person actually knew his past, maybe he really knew the woman in the ice.

The sixth master's eyes were longing, as if he saw the bright light, and hurriedly gave a deep salute to the lazy drunkard: "Please teach the immortals, who is the person in the ice?"

"She is Hua Qinglian, and she is Miao Liu's wife. ”

When he was drunk, he also woke up three minutes, and when he woke up, his eyes were clearer, he solemnly looked at the Northeast Demon Ancestor, and said the answer in a fixed voice: "And you are Miao Liu." ”

The sixth master was shocked.

Hua Qinglian, Miao Liu, these two names, the sound is like a bell, vibrating in the heart of the sixth master.

The past is like smoke, accompanied by wine, the lazy drunkard takes a sip of wine, and tells the story that is closely related to the sixth master, but he himself does not know.

It snowed that day, and the murderous atmosphere was pervasive.

Hua Qinglian's eyes were full of tears, and she left the capital of Liao and came to the bank of the Protector Glacier.

The civil strife in Daliao has just subsided, and there is still no time to collect the corpses of the martyrs.

On the banks of the river, there were mountains of dead bodies, frozen and stiff.

The corpses of the heroes of the Liao army and the border army are intertwined.

When he lives, he is his master, and he is the enemy of the battlefield.

Now dead, the corpse is frozen in ice and snow, and there is no distinction between you and me.

Qinglian is a weak woman, when Xiao Feifei died, she didn't dare to look at it, but now she is looking for Miao Liu in the pile of dead people, which is the courage given by the love in her heart.

After looking for it again and again, my hands were frozen, my lips were frozen, and I still couldn't see my beloved.

Since he couldn't find his body, he must not be dead.

Qinglian stacked the corpses of the Liao army and the corpses of the border army separately, and Tingting knelt down and prayed with tears: "If you have a spirit in the sky, you should remember my love for the corpse and help me find Miao Liu." ”

Maybe Qinglian has been crazy for a long time, she doesn't ask for the Buddhas and immortals of heaven and earth, but she is asking for this pile of dead people.

The cold wind is still there, and Qinglian is resolute.

She believes that as long as she continues to love in her heart, she will definitely reunite with Miao Liu.