Bai Yujun remained silent.

Come to think of it, looking back at the ancient times, there is nothing beautiful, tragic, or tragic left behind. All I can see is the sky raining fire and the earth cracking, and the madness of almost dying together.

There is no right or wrong, no winning or losing, the old era falls and the new era rises.

Bang.

Kneel down on your knees.

Unforgettable memories come to mind, a desolate and dying world, looking back at the mirror image of the mighty golden dragons fighting fiercely in the sky, scenes reappear, the woman in palace clothes is grief-stricken and drains her blood, and the black dragon escorts her to escape. At that time, the golden dragon blocked the attack with his body regardless of the danger. It was it

Only by fighting to the death can we leave the battlefield before the dragon gate falls...

"Do you know that dragon? How is that possible?"

Mr. Xun doesn’t understand, and can’t explain it at all. How could a wild dragon from the lower realms, who was lucky enough to transform into a dragon after several huiyuan years apart, know the emperor of ancient times?

Bai Yujun put away his clone and orb, his face expressionless.

"I don't know, it's just that my bloodline aura is intimidating. After all, I am a wild dragon from the lower realm. Even if I tell you, you won't understand."

Mr. Xun nodded when he heard this.

If it is too true, he will definitely not believe it. The more mysterious it is, the more likely he will believe it.

Turning his head, he looked at the several guides of the remnant tribe with fiery eyes.

"Thank you for your help. Please go back. Mr. Xun and I are enough for the rest of the journey. Thank the leader for the hospitality. Later... forget it, we will talk about it later."

The rough men had reached their limit by reaching this point, and after exchanging a few pleasantries, they descended the mountain.

Now, only Yilong is left.

"Mr. Xun, I'd like to trouble you next."

"It's okay, it should be so, remember to proceed with caution."

Immortals do not need to be as busy and prepared as mortals do. They can adjust their body and soul and can start at any time. The most important thing is that their super brain operates at a high speed, performs calculations and detection at a high speed, which is far beyond that of ordinary people. It can temporarily suppress negative emotions and shift the focus of attention.

To the formation method.

After the adjustment, Bai Yujun felt that he was closer to a sword. It seemed that the Holy Mountain Array should not be underestimated.

Even the old youtiao with unknown purpose must be careful, the dangers can be imagined.

In front of the gentle stepped mountain peak is a flat ice field.

Close your eyes slightly, then open them again.

Quietly use the eyes of truth to see through the origin...

Mr. Xun glanced at Moubai in confusion, always feeling that the dragon girl's eyes were a bit strange.

"Remember not to make a forceful collision. In addition, stay clear-headed, stick to your heart and don't get lost in the formation, otherwise you will stay here forever and be unable to get out."

"Thanks for letting me know."

Bai Yujun looked at the old Confucian scholar strangely.

The thick snow crunches under your feet, and you hike across the ice field in the wind and snow.

"Huh~ It's so cold."

He rubbed his little hands and breathed in the hot air, his pretty face looked pale because the blood flow slowed down.

The skin color contrasts sharply with the black hair and cloak. To keep warm, he put on the hood of the big red cotton cloak that was originally removed. The thick red hood is surrounded by white plush. The forked dragon horns are exposed, and the pointed ears are covered tightly.

, Qing Qing and Mr. Xun waded through the white snow two feet apart.

As I walked, my steps paused slightly as I felt something in my heart.

Tilt your head and look ahead.

It was as if... I saw that kind and graceful woman walking in the snow. Combined with what I saw with my real eyes, every step she took was just right and precise as she walked into the door of life, forming a pattern in Bai Yujun's mind.

"I know you've always been there..."

She has always been by her side with her gaze on the future. She can see it, but cannot hear or touch it.

Take a deep breath and take in a breath of cool air.

Her tender hands were exposed from her thick sleeves, and she typed sign language slowly and seriously. Each character seemed to be a heavy blow to her heart...

"I……"

"Know."

"you."

"Always."

"Everyone is here..."

I vaguely saw her smiling, her happy and satisfied smile was very beautiful.

Bai Yujun also smiled, and the crystal teardrops in the corners of her eyes formed into a gem, the tears of the dragon. The white snow fell and stayed in the ice field forever. She wiped the corners of her eyes and swung her tail happily.

Mr. Xun, who was walking in front, felt that he could not understand the mythical beast more and more, or that women in the world were all fickle.

Walking through an area where space barriers seemed to be everywhere, and walking into the white wind and snow, it was so cold that it seemed to be able to freeze through cotton-padded clothes and penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

"By the way, I haven't asked you your name yet."

"My name is Aotian."

"Ao? Rumor has it that the Dragon King of the Four Seas is surnamed Ao, but it's a pity that we never met him."

"No, proud Ao, heaven of heaven and earth, I also have a friend named Laoyue, but he doesn't like him at all."

"I guess she must be a fairy with unparalleled beauty."

"No, it's just a monkey."

"..."

The awkward chat can no longer continue. I have been in seclusion in Kunlun Ruins for so many years and I have no idea about the outside world. I know very little about everything. It is also difficult for immortals to continue chatting with mythical beasts because their species are different.

After looking at the vast white ice field for a long time, my eyesight deteriorated, and it seemed like it would never end.

Not long after leaving, Bai Yujun's eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with frost, and her pretty face became even whiter.

I had no choice but to put away the dragon's tail to slow down the temperature drop.

"I'm freezing to death. I have to make a fire to keep warm. Do you want to join me? It will make you feel like you can drive away the cold and return to the hot south. Or it might look like the fire tree where Bifang is."

A bit of Dragon Flame is brewing, dispelling the severe cold and raising the body temperature.

Mr. Xun’s mouth twitched.

"If you believe it in your heart, it will come true. If you stick to the Qingming Festival, everything will disappear. If you believe it, you will stay here forever and have no chance of reincarnation."

After saying that, he ignored the white frost on his hair and beard and walked forward firmly, as if the whiteness all over his body was just an illusion. Bai Yujun saw that his clothes had become stiff. Although the formation was special, it was really unbelievable.

It was still too cold, and it was difficult for me to walk with my hands in my sleeves like a farmer, my head bowed and my body bent.

As I was walking, I suddenly found that Mr. Xun was missing when I looked up...

"The old fried dough sticks in the fairy world."

I looked around and saw no figure of the loving woman.

I looked left and right, and based on my intuition, I randomly picked a direction and touched it. My deduction talent didn't feel threatened. Since there was no threat, I just walked around more. Maybe I could find a treasure or something.

"It's boring..."

Completely lost sense of time.

It might have been three days, or it might have been ten days and a half.

Bai Yujun remembered that it was more than ten miles away from the top of Tianzhu Mountain, but after walking for so long in the wind and snow, not to mention Tianzhu Mountain, he didn't even see an ice pick.

White, the ground is white and the sky is white.

Watching for a long time will cause visual fatigue, and the red color in the wind and snow becomes the only one.

Sudden.

"Who is there? Mr. Xun?"

There was a blurry figure in the misty wind and snow. I couldn't see it clearly. I finally saw the figure. I didn't care whether it was a human or a ghost. I went over and took a look first. I touched it with the dragon gun and it was really a person.

When I walked up to it, I found that it had long been frozen and lifeless.

"It seems that he didn't live a happy life before his death. The poor unlucky guy couldn't receive any paper from his relatives during the holidays."

The whole person is sealed by transparent ice, and his appearance can be clearly seen.

The frozen man has a strange appearance, a bit like a remnant from ancient times. His eyebrows are slightly high and rough, and the bearded man has pierced ears. What is different is that he wears two snakes as earrings, three arms, and one on the back of his head. He had only scarlet eyes, his eyes were frightened and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask for help.

It was not like being frozen by an ice sheet. He was frozen so fast that the strong man had no time to react.

No matter who he was, Bai was very unhappy.

He dared to hang snakes as ornaments on his ears. Why not hang them on his ears? Even if he died suddenly for many years, he would not be let go!

A hard poke from the dragon spear!

"Hmm? It's kind of interesting."

The sharp blade of the Dragon Spear penetrated the frozen monster without any hindrance.

The Iceman is intact, not even a single snowflake has fallen, as if he belongs to a different time and space.
Chapter completed!