The white hair was scattered on the snow-like sheets, as if blending with it.
A sense of ice and snow permeated the unconscious person, as unreal as a snowman carved from ice and snow. The color of his lips was extremely light, and his complexion was a kind of snowy paleness. The appearance of lying there quietly, with a sense of fragility, seemed to turn into ice and snow and disappear in the next moment.
Liu Qingyun silently looked at the person on the bed.
Patriarch Bingfeng's ice-cold eyes flashed with regret, he looked at Liu Qingyun, and said bluntly, "How do you save him?"
Liu Qingyun: "Get out!"
"You..." Patriarch Bingfeng was once again irritated, and the veins in his hand holding the long staff refined from the Xueshuang tree were all bruised.
If this woman wasn't a disciple of Wenxu Palace and could save Xue Xiao, he would have killed her long ago, so why did he keep the heart to seduce Xue Xiao, so that Xue Xiao would leave the Snow Realm even with his weak body on his back? to find her? This woman's cold appearance is more restrained and ruthless than the feelings of their Bingfeng clan, as if they don't know what it is.
Does she really have feelings for Xue Xiao
Patriarch Bingfeng took a deep breath and said coldly: "I only have half an hour for you. After half an hour, I will come in."
After the words fell, without waiting for her to respond, the Bingfeng patriarch walked out directly.
Liu Qingyun ignored the departing Bingfeng patriarch, her eyes fell heavily on the person on the bed.
The door slammed shut, and the room was eerily quiet.
After an unknown amount of time, Liu Qingyun leaned over slightly, printed her lips on the cold and pale lips of the man on the bed, and at the same time, passed a mouthful of blood over.
When she stood up, her face turned pale.
Then, she lifted her skirt and sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out a finger, gently pressed the eyebrows of the person on the bed, and then closed her eyes.
"Qing Yun?"
A weak voice sounded in the silent room.
Liu Qingyun opened her eyes, and met a pair of eyes as cold as frost and snow. Then when the owner of those eyes smiled at her, that smile was cleaner than the snow in the Snow Region, and even felt a little softer, as if the white snow exposed to the sun was so soft that it would melt into water in an instant.
Liu Qingyun withdrew her hand, tucked the quilt covering him, and said softly, "Are you feeling better?"
Xue Xiao just smiled at her, a clean and shy smile, adding a bit of joy.
However, when he saw her pale face with such joy, he suddenly remembered something, struggled to sit up, held her hand tightly with one hand, and said anxiously and angrily: "You, are you... "
Liu Qingyun let him hold her, she lowered her eyes and said, "Only in this way can I save you!"
"I don't need your help!" In a panic, the corners of his lips were bloodshot, his throat was sweet, and he bent down directly.
Liu Qingyun put her hands on his back, and poured some spiritual power to relieve the blood in his heart, still in that silent appearance.
Feeling the trickle of spiritual power entering his body, he couldn't help wrapping his arms around her, and buried his face in her arms.
"I don't want to waste your blood... That's why I chose to go back to the Snow Realm... I'm sorry, I'm useless, I shouldn't have provoked you..."
He regretted it too much. After saving her, he should have sent her away as soon as possible, instead of letting himself go, causing her to spend so much blood each time to save him.
A person's blood is limited, if she continues to consume it, she will also die of weakness.
Liu Qingyun stretched out her hand to touch his hair, the white hair was cold and soft, like the silky snow that was swaying through her fingertips.
She said softly: "It's okay, my cultivation base is not low, and I have a lot of blood, so I can afford it to you."
Xue Xiao didn't make a sound for a long time.
After a while, he said softly: "You shouldn't have come here, if they find out that your blood essence can save...they won't let you go!"
"It's okay, then I'll stay!"
"you… "
Xue Xiao suddenly understood how the patriarch felt when she was so angry that he couldn't speak every time, and he is the same now.
Before he could say anything, there was a creaking sound at the door, and the patriarch pushed the door in.
When he saw the posture of the two people on the bed, the Bingfeng patriarch fell silent.
Liu Qingyun said coldly: "It's not half an hour yet!"
What half an hour, half a quarter of an hour he couldn't bear it!
Patriarch Bingfeng was very happy when he felt that Xue Xiao's aura had recovered, so he hurried in to check without waiting for half an hour, but he didn't expect to see Xue Xiao pounced on the female cultivator's arms.
This is the next generation patriarch he carefully cultivated. Not only was he abducted by the female cultivators outside, but he also...
At this time, Xue Xiao showed a shy and gentle smile to the patriarch, and said softly: "Patriarch, thank you for letting Qing Yun come over."
The Bingfeng patriarch snorted coldly, "I didn't let it go, they broke in."
Xue Xiao just smiled at him, laughing so much that the Bingfeng patriarch was so angry that he didn't know how to vent it, and finally he could only say: "During this time, you have been unconscious, even the ancestors can't do anything... You can wake up, I am very happy Happy."
As he said that, he looked at Liu Qingyun probingly, wondering what method she used to wake up Xue Xiao, and her breath also stabilized, no longer a look that might be cut off at any time.
But no one answered him.
Liu Qingyun has no expression on her face and never takes the initiative to talk to anyone.
Although Xue Xiao is a considerate and good boy, he just smiled at this moment, which made the Bingfeng patriarch feel a little helpless.
He straightened his face: "Since Xue Xiao has woken up, if you have nothing to do, you can leave." The Bingfeng patriarch did things like crossing rivers and demolishing bridges very slickly, and he didn't want to give this woman face at all.
Especially when he thought that half a year later, the icicle period of death would end, and the palace master of Wenxu Palace might come to the Snow Realm, and he didn't want the disciples of Wenxu Palace to stay.
"Patriarch!" Xue Xiao hurriedly said, "My injury hasn't healed yet, I need Qing Yun to stay... just let them stay."
The head of the Bingfeng clan twitched for a while, then shook his sleeves and left.
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Although they were stared at by a group of Bingfeng people, Wen Qiao and the others did not realize that they were about to become prisoners.
In front of the group of Bingfeng clansmen, Wen Qiao carried Xue Hengfeng who had shrunk over.
"The environment in your clan land is pretty good, what specialties do you have here?" Wen Qiao asked with interest.
Wen Tutu, Shi Wuming, and Ning Jichen also looked interested. Even Ning Yuzhou, who looked like a good person, was smiling at this time, and the one standing on his shoulder made a chirp. The little phoenix—this is the deadliest existence for their Bingfeng clan.
What specialty? In fact, I wanted to ask if there is something good.
Xue Hengfeng slandered inwardly, and felt that he had figured out the nature of these brutal things. Under the cold eyes of his tribe, he replied tremblingly: "There are thousands of years of snow fruit and ten thousand years of ice ginseng, and cryolite..."
"Xuehengfeng!" A member of the Bingfeng clan yelled angrily, "What are you trying to do?"
He not only brought outside practitioners to the clan land, but also dumped all the good things in the clan land to outsiders. Is this guy really going to betray the Bingfeng clan
Xue Hengfeng also had pain in his heart that he couldn't tell, even if he didn't say it, with the abilities of these guys, he would definitely be able to figure it out. Besides, there was a little phoenix beside him, how could he dare to refuse
If you take the initiative to speak out, you will be punished by your tribe at most. If you reject these guys, you don't know what they will do.
Even the group of disciples who asked Xu Gong came over and asked them how many thousand-year ice ginseng the Bingfeng clan had.
"Wannian ice ginseng is a good thing. Unfortunately, since your Ice Phoenix clan did not allow the outside world to enter the snow domain three thousand years ago, very few Wannian ice ginseng has flowed to the outside world, especially those who need Wannian ice ginseng as medicine. There is no way to refine the panacea." Sang Yufei said with a regretful face.
Bailichi also said: "Senior Sister Sang is right, last time I wanted to take Bingling Rejuvenation Pill, because there is no Wannian ice ginseng as a medicine, Master Ni can't make it for me, it's a pity."
Hearing this, the Wenxu Palace disciples present couldn't help casting envious and jealous glances.
It can be said that in the entire Wenxu Palace, Bailichi owes the least amount of panacea. No matter if it is a top-grade pill or a king-level pill, as long as he wants to eat it, he can have it anytime. So in the heart of this little junior brother, the best panacea has never been considered a big deal.
Not to mention the envy and jealousy of Wen Xugong's disciples, even the group of Bingfeng people who are in charge of watching them are envious and jealous.
They also want the panacea made from ice ginseng, but it is a pity that the clan rules are there. Even if there is ice ginseng in the clan field, they cannot exchange it with outside practitioners for the panacea, they can only keep it for themselves.
Xue Hengfeng is also a chicken thief. After discovering the envy of his clansmen, he deliberately led the topic to the spirit pill. Dan.
Ning Yuzhou also cooperated and explained in detail, which made a group of people's minds flutter.
Mr. Ning is really a good person!
As Xue Hengfeng wrote down his words, he quickly thought about what good things his mother still had in his hand, so he quickly brought them over and exchanged them with Ning Yuzhou for the panacea. In short, even if he is punished by the clan afterwards, the clan should not punish him too severely for the sake of exchanging a lot of spiritual pills for the clan.
While talking, suddenly there was a commotion not far away.
"It's Xue Xiao!"
"Is Xue Xiao alright?"
"The female cultivator can really save Xue Xiao?"
"..."
The Bingfeng clansmen present were very excited, Wen Qiao and the others also looked over curiously, and saw two people coming from the row of white houses.
Liu Qingyun and a clear and gentle man with white hair and white clothes.
That man has a handsome appearance, very similar to Xue Ran, with an extremely clean aura, obviously a member of the Bingfeng clan, not cold, but soft and shy, especially when he smiles, it makes people feel good.
Ning Yuzhou gave people the impression of being gentle, but there was a kind of dignity in the gentleness, which made people dare not offend easily.
When the two came here, the Bingfeng people were not only happy that Xue Xiao finally woke up, but also looked at Liu Qingyun who was walking with him, especially the group of Bingfeng girls who wanted to become Taoist couples with Xue Xiao, looked at Liu Qingyun His eyes were full of hostility.
Liu Qingyun ignored them and introduced to a group of people who came over, "This is Xue Xiao."
"We've met." Sang Yufei said lively, "Senior Xue, are you feeling better?"
Xue Xiao nodded at her, his eyes fell on Ning Yuzhou's group of people, and said softly: "I heard Qing Yun say that you are A Ran's friends, thank you for coming here."
This is to treat Wen Qiao's trip as a special visit for Xueran to visit his brother.
Naturally, Wen Qiao and the others would not be so stupid as to argue, they simply acquiesced, and told him about Xueran's situation there.
Xue Xiao smiled shyly at them, "I'll go and bring Aran back when I'm better. Everyone will rest here first, and I'll see you off after a while."
"Then trouble Mr. Xue."
The Bingfeng clansman next to him was suddenly angry and anxious, and couldn't help but said: "Xue Xiao, you want to keep them in the clan land? Does the clan leader know?"
"The patriarch said yes."
Xue Xiao automatically regarded the patriarch's resignation as tacit consent.
Although the Bingfeng people around were still harboring grievances, even the patriarch had spoken, so they naturally couldn't say anything, so they had to watch Xue Xiao take away this group of foreign practitioners.
Xue Hengfeng followed Xue Xiao wittily again.
Although he hated the Xue Xiao brothers, he had to admit that the Xue Xiao brothers had a higher status in the clan than him. At this time, only by picking up Xue Xiao could he avoid the group of clan members who wanted to tear him apart.
Xue Xiao took them to the place where he lived, and said to them shyly: "The burrow is cold, everyone, don't dislike it."
"No, it's much bigger than where Xueran lives." Shi Wuming looked around curiously.
The white house has a total of ten wing rooms. The yard is full of snow trees, and there are many snowball-like tidbits on the branches. The white balls are very distinctive.
Above the dark dome, there is also illuminated white fluorite, the whole space is not dark, it is as bright as day.
After settling them down, Xue Xiao said to Xue Hengfeng who followed: "They are all my friends, so I will leave them to you. You can take them to the clan land for a stroll, and I will take care of them."
Xue Hengfeng likes Xue Xiao's generous and responsible behavior. Even though he has prejudice against Xue Xiao, he has to admit that if Xue Xiao can really become the patriarch in the future, he must be a very good patriarch.
Gentle and patient, responsible, responsible, and capable.
How can there be someone like Xue Xiao in this world who is so annoying that he can't even find a reason to hate him? Compared with him, he is indeed a scumbag.
Xue Hengfeng held his injured little heart, and cooperated with Wenqiao and the others to visit the clan land.
Sang Yufei and Bailichi also had lively personalities, so they followed suit. The rest of the Wenxu Palace disciples were also curious about the Bingfeng Clan's land, so they came here so rarely that they would naturally not miss this good opportunity.
Only Liu Qingyun seemed not interested in these, and stayed in the room to rest.
Xue Xiao took some blood-enriching treasures of heaven and earth and put them in front of her, holding her cold hand, hesitating to speak, "You have a good rest, don't take it easy in the future..."
"En." Liu Qingyun responded blankly.
Xue Xiao looked into her eyes, these eyes were so gentle and lingering, not like a cold and heartless person, it was easy for people to fall deeply into these eyes.
He smiled at her again, and finally got up to leave.
Through the long alleyway, Xue Xiao came to the place where the patriarch lived.
The patriarch sat in the room with his eyes slightly closed. The cold air here was heavier than that outside, and his white hair seemed to blend with the cold air in the air.
The patriarch didn't open his eyes and just left him alone.
Xue Xiao didn't care, and sat patiently opposite him, occasionally covering his lips and coughing a few times in a suppressed manner.
In the end, the patriarch couldn't help but opened his eyes and said coldly, "What are you doing here?"
"Come and see you."
The patriarch was still angry and wanted to scold a few words, but seeing his pale and tired face, he knew that his health was not recovering, so he could only scold him: "Your injury is not recovering yet, why don't you take a good rest and run around?"
Xue Xiao smiled softly, and said in a low voice: "Patriarch, I am unfilial and made you worry about me."
The patriarch opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing the gentle expression on his face, he could only sigh in the end, "Why do you..."
Xue Xiao lowered his eyes, and the smile on his lips remained unchanged, "Patriarch, I am not reconciled! Why is our Bingfeng clan imprisoned in this place? The outside world is very big, and there are sky realms and water realms outside the snow realm. , the domain of wind... There are countless continents besides Tianlun Continent, and those continents have countless powerful people and magical scenery, but why our Bingfeng clan can only be trapped in a small snow domain? Patriarch, I Not reconciled!"
There was silence in the room, and the patriarch looked at him silently.
After a while, he sighed, "Then can you find a solution?"
Xue Xiao was silent.
"Even if you find it, are you willing?" The head of the Bingfeng tribe looked at him sharply, "There is only one Liu Qingyun in this world, and her blood is limited, so it is impossible to save all the people of the Bingfeng tribe."