Linghu Xiaomei looked at the young man intently, a childish little guy, who seemed to be weak, but had a strong heart. The heart of this strong man is not the heroism of "looking for the enemy and managing him through the sky", nor is it a clear and methodical analysis, nor is it the manly responsibility. From the perspective of Linghu Xiaomei woman, the strong heart of the young man is the deep care buried in the words, so warm that it is like a person who has been lonely for a long time suddenly sees fireworks blooming brightly high in the night sky.

"Childe, do you know Mo?"

"Aunt Linghu will be like my grandfather in the future, just call 'Ye'er'. ”

Linghu Xiaomei nodded.

"Almost two months ago, Aunt Linghu saw you. ”

"Huh?"

"You were lying on the lake and you didn't know what you were doing. ”

"The clouds, the stagnant wind, the shadows of the lightning......"

"Yes. Fighting with the pursuing enemy, he finally had to burn the source, seriously injured him, and escaped here. ”

"Huh?" exclaimed the wind in the night.

Linghu Xiaomei glanced at the young man, "What are you surprised about?" I didn't expect those stupid donkey-like guys to escape from the concubine, but they dared to hide nearby. ”

"Aunt Linghu is scheming. The young man asked, "The solidified space is the Yuan Infant Realm?"

"To be exact, a glimpse of what remains of the realm. ”

Feng Qingye asked, "Why didn't it hurt me?"

Linghu Xiaomei smiled crisply: "I am in a state of death." Because you are here, I can also leave a little hope for Han'er. It's just that the variables are too big, if you are evil, Han'er's life will be counted, and if you are good, Han'er's life will also be numbered. There is no other way to gamble before you die. ”

"Han'er will always approach me?" Feng Qingye felt admiration in his heart. Linghu Xiaomei's mind is unusual, and in that situation, it also seeks a way out for Linghu Qinghan.

"I was in a coma ever since. Han'er watched you for many days and asked for help. This is also my fate. Linghu Xiaomei said calmly.

"Han'er is smart. The wind whispered.

"You don't know the nine tricks of the fox heart? Ling Hu Xiaomei's face was stricken.

The wind and light night have become accustomed to making the fox Xiaomei's mood change in an instant. The most beautiful woman in the world is probably like this, with a smile and a smile, there is no trace, otherwise, how can she deserve the reputation of "beautiful"?

Linghu Xiaomei's fingers stroked a few green silks hanging on her face, and said softly: "Ye'er, listen to me tell a story." ”

The young man looked upright and gently picked up the little fox.

"More than 3,000 miles to the east of Xueyi Lake, there is a north-south glacier, more than 20,000 miles long, 3 or 4,000 miles wide, the name of the Hidden Fox Glacier, the canyons, ravines, ice peaks, glacial lakes and ice streams are intertwined, the natural habitat of the blue-eyed snow fox family.

"Two little foxes who have loved each other since childhood live in the Hidden Fox Glacier. They don't know the meaning of passing years, they don't understand the beauty of the bright moon glacier, and they don't know what hatred and hatred are. Every day, the two foxes are tired of being together, or foraging for food and seeking seclusion, or chasing the wind and drinking dew, although their wisdom is not enlightened, but they are at ease.

I don't know how many years have passed, one day, two foxes in a deep valley, eating a white fruit the size of a fist, since then began to show different abilities, crisscrossing the north and south of the Hidden Fox Glacier, lingering in the east and west of the Hidden Fox Glacier, and gradually opening up their wisdom. The two foxes, who were not small in their self-consciousness, no longer stayed here, and were determined to explore the snowy land from east to west, and they came to Xueyi Lake.

"This Snow Ripple Lake belongs to the territory of the Ice Needle Meerkat Clan. The female fox, seeing this, likes it tightly and is reluctant to leave. So, the male fox stepped forward to drive away the ice needles and meerkats, and the scaly wounds he got all over his body every day, but he became more and more wounded, and the more he fought, the stronger he became. In the end, the two foxes, who should be male foxes, single-handedly drove away the mongoose clan and seized Xueyi Lake.

"Maybe it's the fate of heaven to make this pair of snow foxes happen. In the next few years, the two foxes explored a cave under the Xueyi Lake, which turned out to be the place where the Yuanying Demon Clan sat and left a heritage. The two foxes who got the inheritance have cultivated in Xueyi Lake for thousands of years, reached the Yuan Infant Realm, suffered the Nine Days of Thunder Tribulation, and turned into a human form.

"The male fox is named Xiongshan after the blue-eyed snow fox's family name, Linghu, and the female fox is named Xiaomei, which is the concubine. ”

Even if Ling Hu Xiaomei doesn't explain it, Feng Qingye understands that she is talking about her own career.

"Since then, my husband and I have been proud of the snowy world, and then arrived at the Western Regions Demon Realm, where we have traveled through a hundred battles, but they are all maintained by our husband, and the concubine only needs to watch the battle. I also made some friends, and I knew that the human race cultivated the truth, easy to demons, and knowledgeable, as broad as the sea. The concubine and her husband went out of the demon world and hid the human race, which lasted for more than 300 years. Several of them were in danger, and the husband and the king blocked them, and the concubines never lost a single hair. ”

"On that day, the two of us sneaked into the Yunpeng Sect's Scripture Pavilion......"

"Where is Yun Peng Sect?" the young man couldn't help but ask.

"This small sect in the southernmost part of the Izumo Realm, 20,000 years ago, was a large sect in the Izumo Realm, and with the decline of the Izumo Continent from the Yunmeng World, when the concubine died, the Yunpeng Sect only had a Jindan cultivator and hundreds of low-level monks. Linghu Xiaomei explained.

"The concubine and her husband were sent to the Wenyun Peng Sect 20,000 years ago. In the Yunpeng Sect Scripture Pavilion, an ancient scroll was found, which recorded the monk named Qingquan Daoren who was seen at the moment when the Izumo Realm and the Yunmeng Great World were separated. It is recorded in the volume that the heavens and the earth were violent, and when he looked up at the sky, a light rose from the south and disappeared in the extreme north direction, almost imperceptibly. ”

Knowing this, the concubine and her husband decided to go to the extreme north to find out. After all, we are familiar with the ice territory, and we have not returned to Xueyi Lake for nearly five hundred years. ”

Speaking of this, Linghu Xiaomei showed an embarrassed look, but finally said: "On the way back, the two of us passed by Lanlou Kingdom, and heard that a heavenly fire iron tree bloomed in Danding Gate, and the concubine wanted to steal one, but I didn't expect to suffer a small loss in the hands of Meng Liaoding, the elder of Danding Gate (note: Liao Ding is ancient money). ”

"Ye'er, you have to seek justice for Aunt Linghu. This old guy, surnamed Meng, is not good at accusing him, but what is the name of 'Liao Ding'? His family is so short of money, and he still dreams of Liao Ding?!" Ling Hu Xiaomei's face was full of anger, and her indignation seemed to be that it didn't matter if he suffered a small loss, the important thing was that the guy should not take an obscene name called "Meng Liao Ding".

"Haha, haha. Feng Qingye laughed a few times: "Aunt Linghu, this justice is not easy to please." ”

"Your Feng family is still afraid of him, the only way to ask for justice is to pluck out a few of his sparse beards and grab three or five Heavenly Fire Iron Tree Flowers. ”

"Aha, don't you die of heartache for him?"

"Hey, you know that old guy at night?"

"Hmm. My grandfather took me to Xiaolu Mountain, and they had a very strong relationship. ”

"Trouble. Linghu Xiaomei muttered, "It's not okay to make friends with anyone, make such a stingy ghost." No, such an old-fashioned. Stretched out his hand to pick up the little fox, and said to her for a while, obviously explaining that Linghu Qinghan must find Meng Liaoding for her in the future.

The wind shook his head in the light night.