Pieces of silver-white ice crystals fell into Pregnancy Qiao's palm, and memories of the past flooded into her mind.

Pregnant Qiao recalled the heavy snowfall. The first time she met Lan Luo, she was captured by him and brought back to the Ice and Snow Palace and became his female slave. She recalled Lan Luo standing in the snow playing the jade flute for her all night long.

And the night when two people played the harp and drank together in the big tent in the pine forest...

"Liar...you once said you wanted to spend the rest of your life with me..."

Pregnant Qiao couldn't control herself and burst into tears!

She came back, she did it! She finally broke through the seal of Jiutian Rennu and escaped from the cold and dark place where she was imprisoned! Jiutian Rennu's soul was once again beaten back to its original shape, turning into a golden ball of light

, floating in her sea of ​​air.

However, she could never see the person who made her miss her day and night again.

Everyone you love will leave you...leave you...

The Ancient Cauldron of Heaven and Earth came true! All the people she loved would leave her, first the witch god Chaka, and now Lanluo... Pregnant Qiao suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe. She held her head with both hands and curled up her body, as if

It looked like someone was holding her throat, and she was struggling in pain.

"No! I don't want it"

The black demonic flames on her body surged higher and higher, and a bloody totem spread from the end of her eyes and climbed onto her cheeks.

"Little girl! Keep your mind!"

Long Ze reached out and grabbed Prefecture Qiao's shoulders, forcing her to raise her head to look at him. Prefecture Qiao's eyes had lost all their energy, and there was only an infinite void and cold murderous intent.

Long Ze felt a pain in his heart and said: "Little girl! I know you are sad, but think about the people who care about you... Even for them, you must live strong!"

"puff"

A scimitar pierced Long Ze's chest. Pregnant Qiao's face turned pale, and the bloody totem on her face became more and more weird and charming. Her eyes flashed red, and she looked at Long Ze expressionlessly.

Long Ze felt a sharp pain in his chest. He frowned slightly, held in his breath and gritted his teeth to hold back the pain. He held the handle of the Half-Moon Scimitar with both hands, pulled it out suddenly, and pulled the Half-Moon Scimitar away.

Pulling it out from the chest, the half-moon scimitar brought out a string of blood beads, which splashed all over Pregnant Qiao's face.

Long Ze's face darkened. He tapped his chest a few times to stop the bleeding from the wound. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Pregnant Joe holding the Thunder Hammer in his hand again. Long Ze rushed forward.

He went and stretched out his palm to tap the back of Pregnant Qiao's neck. Pregnant Qiao closed her eyes and fell softly into Long Ze's arms.

"Am I too impatient?"

Long Ze shook his head and sighed quietly. He took out a silk handkerchief and carefully wiped off the blood on Pregnant Qiao's face.

The spirit queen, Xue Nu and Lan Luo were all dead. Not far away, Lan Jue turned into a piece of silver light and penetrated into Long Ze's body. The second reincarnation of the nine-reincarnation of the mythical beast Bai Ze was completed.

Pregnant Qiao was awakened by a whimpering flute sound, accompanied by bursts of running water. The flute sounds were ethereal and graceful, with a hint of unspeakable sadness. There was something unspeakable about the person who played the flute.

Sad past?

Pregnant Qiao's long eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.

What comes into view is a twisted plum blossom tree, its petals are as pink as clouds. When the breeze blows, sometimes fallen flowers fall into the water, and drift down the river along with the gurgling stream, drifting away into the distance.

Under the plum blossom tree, there was a man with silver hair and white clothes sitting. He held a jade flute in his hand, his lips touched the flute hole lightly, his jade fingers flew, and the flute sound came out like flowing water.

The sound of the flute seemed to have a soul-stirring magic power. Pregnant Qiao was fascinated by it. Her eyes gradually blurred. In the hazy moment, she seemed to have turned into a fallen flower, drifting farther and farther along the stream.

.

The sound of the flute stopped, and Long Ze stood in front of Yu Qiao at some point.

Pregnant Qiao sat up and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She found that she was lying on an ice stone with no clothes on, with a thick fur coat underneath her.

Long Ze knelt down, stared at Pregnancy Qiao with a pair of silver-grey eyes, and said, "Are you awake?"

Niu Qiao nodded slightly and glanced at the jade flute in Long Ze's hand.

"Does it look familiar? I gave him this jade flute, and I taught him how to play the music..."

Pregnant Qiao's eyes were filled with mist, and a big teardrop fell down. She lowered her head and said, "You really planned all this?"

Long Ze's eyes darkened and he said: "Yes, and no."

Pregnant Qiao looked up at Long Ze, tears rolling down her face. Her stubborn expression hurt Long Ze's heart.

"Which ones are and which are not? You have been using me from the beginning, yes or no? You have always known that he will die, yes or no? You..."

Pregnant Qiao bit her lip, shook her head, and couldn't say any more. She hugged her knees and buried her head in tears. It was useless to say anything now, Lan Luo was already dead!

Long Ze stepped forward and hugged Pregnancy Qiao, but Pregnancy Qiao violently broke away. She held a half-moon scimitar in her hand and glared at Long Ze fiercely.

"What? Do you want to stab me again? Come on!"

Long Ze straightened forward, and a bright red blood stain appeared on his chest, which looked very dazzling.

With a sad look on her face, Pregnant Qiao put away the half-moon scimitar in her hand and yelled: "Leave! I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you anymore!"

Pregnant Qiao stood up and was about to leave, but her wrist was grabbed by Long Ze.

Long Ze picked up the snow fox fur from the ice stone and put it on Pregnant Qiao. He gently embraced her and immediately let go of his hands.

"His eyes are mine. The person who has been watching you from beginning to end...is me! I will leave. You can blame me and hate me, but sooner or later, you will understand."

A breeze blew over Pregnancy Qiao's cheek, drying the tears on her face. She turned her head and looked behind her, and saw that Long Ze had disappeared.

Pregnant Qiao walked slowly forward along the icy stream.

Ahead, a huge glacier lake appeared. The depth of the glacier lake was unfathomable. Under the extremely cold temperature, the lake water froze, and criss-crossing ice cracks were distributed on the lake surface, complementing the surrounding glaciers, presenting a dazzling scene.

Ice blue.

Pregnant Qiao stretched out one foot and stepped lightly on the ice. The ice was very thick, and the ice surface was like a mirror, reflecting her delicate reflection. Her face was as pale as paper, and she was dressed in white and covered with a snow fox fur.

, this snow fox fur was put on her just now by Long Ze.

There is a layer of white ice flowers frozen under the icy blue lake. These ice flowers have different shapes and are crystal clear.

Pregnant Qiao glanced behind her. If she didn't want to turn back, she would have to cross this glacier lake area before dark. Otherwise, even if she had clairvoyance, she would easily fall into the bottomless depths when crossing the river.

in the ice cave.

At this point, she couldn't care about that much anymore. Pregnant Qiao stepped onto the lake one after another. She had to find the entrance to the next level of the Hell as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!