Jie Lan knew that she had said to herself that entering Xueling Mountain would cause a war. Although she didn't understand what it meant, she felt that her decision was like a hot volcanic crater, destroying all hope.
Jie Lan whispered softly: "I am the most selfish one."
Qi Xue looked at the black firmament and looked at the indifferent light emitted by Han Xing, and couldn't help but call out: "Daddy!"
Tears flowed down the face, dripped into the snow, and melted away.
She closed her eyes and chanted a spell in her mouth. In a flash, a white light flashed from her chest, illuminating the entire night. The light was like a soul, separated from Qi Xue's body, and flew into the sky to form a With the dazzling spot of light, Qi Xue opened her hands, opened her eyes, and shouted at the spot of light: "Snow-eye, open!" The spot of light formed a huge pupil, and the inside of the pupil was pitch black, with no bottom.
Qi Xue grabbed Jielan, sat on Xuehe, and flew into her pupils.
The sound of the wind in the dark night blew in through the snow-eyed eyes, whirling in the black tunnel, like a breathtaking soul song, rippling to the end.
Juan III, the black-haired handsome face under the ice
01 Sealed Dust
Passing through the dark passage, the eyes suddenly open up. It looks like an ice cave. There are various human figures carved from ice on the wall. However, the silhouettes of these ice men are so vivid and real, so real that they will immediately emerge from the wall. Breaking out of the ice, they all have weapons in their hands, whether they are male or female, old or young, and some are in the form of demons. Everyone glared at each other. The iron halberd of a woman riding a Pegasus pierced the head of a red monster, the heavy shield of a white-haired old man hit the back of a blasting wolf, and the long sword of a man with short hair pierced through one. Long-haired geek...
The bloody and cruel picture carries a cold and arrogant murderous aura, as if a fierce fight really happened here.
"All of this is true. My father once mentioned to me that two hundred years ago, there was a war here, where demons raged, and if they wanted to rule the world, they had a big war with mankind. Originally, mankind stood in need. The war was launched from the angle of resisting the demon to protect the earth, but in the constant struggle, desire and killing became more and more fierce, and the war became divided between good and evil. It was just an ugly act of fighting for the final throne. At that time, the Three Realms were uneasy. Perhaps God would never let the world go on like this anymore, so he asked an immortal to cast an ice and snow curse and seal all this in Snow Spirit Mountain. My grandfather was sent by God to guard this place. My dad..." Qi Xue said these past events with extreme sadness in her eyes. Her long eyelashes were covered with crystal tears, and the bi-colored pupils glowed with pity.
Jie Lan understands the heart-piercing pain of losing her closest relative, but she makes Qi Xue disobey the order of heaven for her own private thoughts.
Sure enough, she was no longer the former Jie Lan who always cared about her.