As soon as this figure appeared in the hall, it trembled, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight to the ground. The delicate cheeks and high nose bridge hit the ground heavily, and there were strands of sticky blood in the hair. It splashed upwards, and then slapped the ground, forming blood-red dots like snowflakes.
Everyone looked at this figure, the shock on their faces seemed to freeze into ice, and even the pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole. Suddenly, the hall seemed to have entered a vacuum zone, and all sounds were lost.
In the deathly silence, someone's mouth was a little sore because it hadn't closed for a long time, and the sound of saliva swallowing rolled in the throat, breaking the dead silence, pulling everyone back to reality, and gasping for a while The sound of anger resounded throughout the hall.
Everyone's eyes seemed to have seen a ghost, and they stared straight at the dark figure on the ground, especially Nuwa and Pangu. The shock on their faces was hard to conceal. There are small tears in the corners of the clothes, two large tear marks on the chest and back, and a head full of jet-black flowing long hair, which seems to have been soaked in blood at this moment, and it is wet and glued together by blood. The skin outside the black robe was covered with many small wounds, as if cut by countless blades, it became fragmented, and the wounds did not heal for a long time.
"Ten pavilion real people!"
"what happened!"
Everyone was in a daze. After Pangu was shocked, he quickly came back to his senses. With a flash of his body, he appeared in front of the mink black clothes. He picked up his scarred body and put it on his knees, and quickly pressed his palms on his back. The surging energy in his body flowed crazily and poured into the body of the real ten pavilions.
Everyone in the hall froze as if they were standing still, just staring at Pangu healing the ten pavilion real people. In the silent air, there was only the sound of breathing at different levels. Everyone saw Pangu His brows were gradually drawn together, like two wrinkled sharp daggers, his wheat-colored cheeks turned a little pale at this moment, and fine beads of sweat permeated his forehead.
After a long time, Master Shige slowly opened his eyes. There was deep fear in his long and narrow eyes. In a blurred and faint light, he saw the festival lanterns on the ceiling of the hall, and quickly felt The surrounding situation, after confirming that he had left the nightmare, he was a little relieved in his heart, and then took a deep breath, resisting the pain in his body, sat up, and broke free from Pangu's energy delivery.
His cold cheeks were as sharp as a knife, and he pursed his thin lips, enduring the unbearable pain on his body, sitting cross-legged quietly, mobilizing the energy in his body, and recovering the scars on his body.
Time passed bit by bit in the silence, and for some reason, everyone was overwhelmed by the solemn atmosphere. At this moment, the Ten Pavilion Master suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked closely at Pangu beside him, Quickly asked, "Where is the spaceship heading?" Although his eyes were calm and sharp, there was some panic and anxiety in his voice.
Pangu froze for a moment, "On the way to Bailing Mountain."
The pupils of Ten Pavilion Immortals shrank suddenly, as if they were suddenly nervous, and regardless of the scars on their bodies, they jumped up and shouted: "Stop, stop, turn around, get out of here, out of here!!!"
Everyone's heart skipped a beat, as if a ghost had sneaked into their hearts. Fear gripped their hearts tightly. Pan Gu's face turned pale, "Could it be that in Bailing Mountain, are there any enemies you can't deal with?"
The body of Master Shige trembled imperceptibly. He looked at the scenery outside the porthole that was quickly drawn into light, and his voice was full of deep fear, "That's not a person, that's a monster..."
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Temple of Light, outside the mountains.
puff!
A ray of pure white light burst out from the slender and slender fingers like jade, and disappeared in the air in an instant. When it appeared, it came to the forehead of the little black-haired boy, like a sharp white spear , rushed towards his forehead fiercely.
The black-haired little boy in the red pocket looked very calm, with a frivolous and indifferent smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth. At this critical moment, the time around him seemed to slow down suddenly. Shan's speed seemed to be synchronized with his body, and then he swept away very slowly. When there was no time to go, it almost brushed against the skin of his forehead, and was avoided.
Ye Zhu's pupils contracted slightly, and her smoky black eyebrows were slightly raised. She whispered, "So, it's like this. It seems that you should be a new generation of shepherds. Corpse seal, no wonder the power is so powerful, able to control time and space, counting, it should have two or three levels of cultivation in the Era Realm."
"But oh..." She smiled, and raised her snow-white hand again, "With such strength, it is impossible for me to fight against the enemy."
The snow-white and soft white light slowly condensed from her palm, and the light in the surrounding space seemed to be gathered together, condensing into white light spots, like the contraction of her palm, and then quickly condensed into a flower in her palm. white flowers.
This flower is like the most noble lilac, the whole body is covered with white light, as if there are countless sharp needles emanating from it, this flower has nine leaves, under the background of a mysterious force, they automatically rotate in the palm .
With a mature and elegant smile on Ye Zhu's cheeks, she gently pinched it with her slender hands, as if picking it off a tree, pinched the white flower in her hand, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it lightly, then raised her head, Looking at the black-haired little boy with the red pocket, he smiled charmingly, "Have you heard of Sha Na Fang Hua?"
The pupils of the black-haired little boy shrank, staring at the white flower in Ye Zhu's hand, the frivolity and contempt on his face disappeared, replaced by a deep solemnity, "It is said that the Goddess of Light loves flowers the most, and once planted The varieties of nine flowers are all unique in the world, and Shanna Fanghua is one of the flowers in it. It is said that because the goddess of light loves flowers so much, many secret books created by herself are named after these flowers. "
"The answer is correct..." Ye Zhu drew a touching smile on his lips, very sweet and charming, "There is another name for this Moment of Youth, which is called Life Extinction, because, as long as anyone who sees it, no one will be Can survive the next second... "
The black-haired little boy stared at the flower in her hand with a sullen face, and said coldly, "I saw it, and I'm still fine now. With this, you can't hurt me!"
"Did you see it? Oh, you don't think that this is the one in my hand, right? No, it's not in full bloom yet, so I'll show you right now..." Ye Zhu showed a very sweet smile , and then raised the other hand, gently stroking the white light flowers formed by the condensed light, like a princess visiting the garden to enjoy the flowers, with a pityful and beautiful expression, like ice lotus blooming on a snow mountain.
"You look at it, this is oh..."
The white flower in Ye Zhu's hand bloomed slowly in an instant, and the milky white light illuminated the whole world in an instant. The boiling clouds and mist seemed to be suffocated in an instant, and all the sounds disappeared.
The pupils of the black-haired little boy shrank fiercely, and his face lost all color in an instant. A beautiful and beautiful flower, delicate and beautiful, slowly bloomed its petals like a butterfly spreading its wings. This beautiful picture poured into In his pupils, and then, the whole world fell silent.
The world in front of him suddenly turned upside down, and all the people were standing horizontally in his sight. When he closed his eyes for the last time, what he saw was a body that fell from his side. There was no head on it. , I'm already dead...
Ice and Snow Empire, Snow God Mountain.
The Snow God Mountain is the core of the Ice Snow Empire, which is equivalent to the secular imperial dynasty. This Snow God Mountain is located at the core of the Flying Snow Mountain Range. The entire Flying Snow Mountain Range is as wide as more than ten light-years, stretching to an endless distance, submerging the horizon.
The Flying Snow Mountain Range is also a layer of armor for the Snow God Mountain. On the major peaks inside, there are many secret sentries and soldiers squatting on guard, and on some peaks, ancient formations are also depicted. Once foreign enemies attack, they can immediately Was discovered, and activated the mountain guard array to defend against the enemy.
On the Snow God Mountain, the goddess of ice and snow sits on a throne made of ice crystals. The ice and snow robe on her body is slender and pure white, like countless satins made of silk, hanging down on the icy ground, but it is not covered by the ice water. Soaked in air.
The hall in front of her was also made of pure white ice. The pillars carved out of ice crystals support the dome of the palace-like building. She is alone.
She likes to sit here alone, looking out quietly, feeling the loneliness and emptiness of the emptiness below, which will make her thoughts fly far, far away, back to that happy age...
She took a shower, changed clothes, and put on a set of clean and white slender robes as usual today, and sat here quietly. However, she is not alone today. Behind the Frozen Throne behind her, there are more than a dozen black lines The shadow of the shadow, looming, seems to be a strand of condensed ghosts.
She seemed to be waiting for something, there was a faint worry between her brows, but she was not anxious, but very patient, looking at the distant sky in a daze.
Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew in, and when no one could see clearly, a beautiful woman appeared in the hall, wearing a black robe, her snow-white skin was carved like ice and snow, her delicate and almost perfect On her cheeks, there was a kind of indifference and indifference that saw through everything.