Snow covered the sky, piled up silver and jade
The day Zhong Qin'er woke up, the barrier at the entrance of the cave seemed to have failed. The cold snow slivered into the exposed skin between her neck, and then rushed downwards, taking away the warmth that was not much.
She finally sneezes and woke up slowly again
The slender eyelashes trembled gently, and a pair of beautiful eyes finally reflected a ray of wind and snow between the feather eyelashes, reflecting the vast white outside the cave.
She explored the sea of Qi, but only felt the fragmented meridians. She concentrated again. There was only a strand of residual silk on the spiritual platform, which condensed the magic power on it, but only one tenth of that year was left.
Is this the first disciple of Tianshan who conquered the demons with his body back then?
Now, she is probably not even as good as the most ordinary disciple
Zhong Qin'er curled her lips and burst into laughter. She crossed her legs and her luck. She sank her dantian, but she felt like a piece of ice pressing between her chest and lungs. This was the ice that the Demon Lord left behind back then, but she had not melted for a hundred years.
She tried to use the only remaining magic power to explore the ground and the ice surged. When she touched it, she felt a severe pain. The cold air surged into her bloodline, like an ice piercing through the wall tube.
Blood turbulently, a thick stream of scarlet blood gushed out of his mouth, falling to the bright red blood on the ground with a layer of frosty frost and mixed with fluorescent blue light. This is the consequence of being attacked by the ground surging ice.
She clearly remembered that when she fell asleep, she would use this treasure laundering pill to burn it in the cave with magic. In just fifty years, the ice in the ground would be completely melted.
On the day she fell asleep, her senior brother Su Mu, who was also her fiancé, ignited the lactate pill himself, turned around and held her hands tightly
Su Mu's lovely starry eyes locked her firmly and said softly: Qin'er, when you wake up, it will be the day of our wedding, I'll wait for you
The most beautiful man in the cultivation world, Su Mu is gentle and elegant, unparalleled in style, as quiet as the moon in the mountains, and laughing like the spring breeze blowing on the willows
He and she were in Tianshan for two hundred years, and they were together day and night, gradually becoming in love.
At that time, she was the master's favorite disciple, so he knelt in front of the master's door for three days and three nights, and finally got the master's approval and became her future husband.
I'm waiting for you
Su Mu's gentle words seemed to be still lingering in his ears, but the cleavage dan disappeared
The ice surging in the ground cannot dissipate, no wonder the meridians in the body cannot repair themselves
What exactly is the problem?
Zhong Qin'er took a deep breath and slowly stood up. She saw that the light on the jade bed was still beside her. She couldn't help but raise her finger and snatch it into her hand.
She bent her index finger, tapped her lightly, and came out
A dazzling silver light flashed through the sword body, and a voice came from the sword, a lazy and indifferent male voice
Han Guang She called the sword spirit softly
Jian Ling Hanguang chuckled softly. His voice was the voice of a young man, slightly low and mute, but also mellow and pleasant.
What happened to me after a hundred years of sleep?
Hanguang pondered for a moment before whispering: It was nothing at first, but your hypocritical senior brother comes a few times a year...
When he heard the hypocritical, Zhong Qiner frowned slightly, but still did not interrupt him.
...He has not come since the tenth year, and when he comes again in the thirty years, he started to make the idea of this laundering pill
Oh, he took Dan? There was finally a slight fluctuation on Zhong Qin'er's calm face that she couldn't wait for even twenty years?
Yes, I saw him extinguish the pill with my own eyes, and there was a beautiful girl waiting for him outside the hole I took away.
Beautiful girl? Zhong Qin'er's heart sank
I only saw one back. Han Guang chuckled. Just looking at the graceful back, you know that he should be a very beautiful woman.
Zhong Qin'er lowered her head, raised her head again, her eyes were bright, I'm going to find him
Why, with your current ability, can you beat him?
Zhong Qin'er frowned, do you know again?
Hanguang said: When the laundering pill is extinguished, you are almost transformed into a soul-refining corpse by the evil energy from the ground surging ice. If I hadn't gathered my energy into your purple palace, what would you do now?
Zhong Qin'er spat, you'd better come out quickly
Hanguang sneered, and a silver light turned out from Zhong Qin'er's body, turning into a hazy shadow on the stone wall in front of her, like a handsome man
The people of your Tianshan Sect are always so ruthless and unrighteous. Hanguang said coldly
Zhong Qin'er didn't care much about his words. She walked to the dusty bronze mirror, cast a cleaning spell, and then tidied up her hair makeup in the mirror.
Senior brother, I'm afraid he's the new leader, she raised her hand and stroked her face softly.
Even though she has been sleeping for a hundred years, her face still remains unchanged
Zhong Qiner, the first disciple of the Tianshan Sect in the cultivation world,
Although it is not a beautiful woman who is beautiful, she has a beautiful appearance with ice-skinned and cold as frost.
Can you beat him? Han Guang glanced at her and said lazily
Who said I want to fight him? Zhong Qin'er gave him a blank look
He has betrayed you and has taken away the lactate that can save your life...
Well, I just want him to give me the elixir. I am awake now. As long as I pass the elixir into the dantian and practice my skills again, I can naturally slowly eliminate the surging ice in the ground... She said it slowly, slowly pulled out the jade hairpin between her hair and untied her hair.
Hanguang frowned and whispered: Why did he betray you? You are not sad, you are not angry, you don’t want to settle the score with him for this?
Zhong Qin'er tied her hair again and said lazily: If you sleep for a hundred years, then wake up and find that you have no magic power and your life is not long, you will not care about your love for your children.
I saw that you had a very good relationship before, but I didn't expect you to be so calm...
I'm not calm... Zhong Qin'er pushed the jade hairpin back to the black crow's temples, stared at a little moist light, and sighed: I can't do anything about it.
She had just walked out of the cave and saw that several peaks of Tianshan Mountain were covered with snow, and were covered with ice and snow. She couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Uncle Zhong? A female voice of inquiry came from behind
Zhong Qin'er turned around and saw a woman standing on the snow, wearing a gray-haired fur, making her lips look rosy and bloody, and her eyebrows and eyes look picturesque.
Are you? She doesn't remember seeing such a beautiful disciple in the sect
I am the newly accepted disciple of the head of the sect twenty years ago. Qingluan gave a gift. The head of the sect made me always concerned about the movements of Lingyun Mansion. Qingluan is here to welcome the uncle waiting for him.
Seeing the guide, she thought it was really easy to deal with. Zhong Qin'er couldn't help but wave her hand and asked her to get up and take me to see your master.
Qingluan led the way for her in the clouds. The two of them flew to a mountain with their swords. They saw a verdant fog, and there was still a green dense forest and the sound of gurgling water.
The outside is ice and snow, but here is full of spring
Zhong Qiner was puzzled
What? Hanguang asked her in the sea of consciousness
Su Mu is not such a person who loves elegance. She frowned slightly
Han Guang laughed and replied softly: Maybe it's that girl...
OK, Zhong Qin'er was stabbed, her heart was thrilled, and she honestly stopped thinking about it
Qingluan stopped before leading her to a palace in the mountains. She lowered her head and whispered: Uncle Zhong, go in, the master is waiting for you inside.
Zhong Qin'er responded, raised her head and looked at it. Although the palace was not big, it looked exquisite and unique, implicit and elegant.
She walked in and found that the roof of the hall was open air, but with magic as a barrier, the snowflakes naturally disappeared when they fell to a certain level. Only a ray of sky light shone from the top of the mountain and reflected in the center of the hall
The hall was empty, with only one person facing her back, wearing a thin white robe, dark gold cloud patterns, black hair like a waterfall, and a slender body shape.
She was slightly stunned, and suddenly stopped the steps in front of her and turned around and looked at her with a smile.
The temples are cut by a knife, the eyebrows are like ink, the jade crown is tied with hair, and a green jade in the middle is transparent and bright, with a bright luster
Huh? This is not your senior brother Su Mu Ah Hanguang expressed her doubts
Are you? Zhong Qin'er couldn't help asking
The man in front of him raised his eyebrows and said lightly: Senior sister is so noble that she forgets so much that she doesn’t even recognize the junior brother?
Zhong Qin'er searched in her mind and then suddenly realized, are you Junior Brother Rong Yuan?
Rong Yuan, the master's closed disciple, but almost no one in the Tianshan Sect knew him before, because he had been secretly sent to the Demon Realm as an undercover agent. It was not until the Demon-subduing War that they knew that someone in the sect had been lurking in the Demon Realm for a hundred years.
During the Demon-Suppressing War, she had seen Rong Yuan several times, and she had the impression of a forbearing and persevering face. Now, he is dressed gracefully and looks like a fairy-like figure, which is completely different from what he remembers.
Why is he the leader, Su Mu?
Rong Yuan nodded slightly and sighed softly. Senior sister finally remembered
Zhong Qin'er saluted, congratulations to the junior brother for taking office as head
Rong Yuan stared at her with a bright look and said softly: If the senior sister had not slept for too long, this position should have been the senior sister.
Although Zhong Qin'er listened to his voice softly, she felt a sinister feeling. She couldn't help but feel alert. She slept for too long before she woke up, and she felt a little unhappy. The head of the sect allowed me to go back to the house to rest for half a day and come to visit again tomorrow.
She turned around before she could respond, but felt dizzy and kneeled on the ground
Rong Yuan chuckled behind her, leaned down, put his hands around her waist, and picked her up. Senior sister, do you want to find Senior Brother Su Mu?
His palms were wide and thick, and his tiger's mouth was pressing against her waist, revealing a trace of heat, which made her already cold body feel warm. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It's so comfortable.
Hanguang snorted coldly, your junior brother doesn't seem simple
Zhong Qin'er was comfortable with Rong Yuan's hand, so she could only lean against him and stand up. Senior Brother Su Mu...
Rong Yuan hugged her from behind, and his warm breathing tickled her neck. The senior sister didn't know that Senior Brother Su Mu had an affair with the witch Su Huan seventy years ago, and saved her from the heavenly prison and ran away.
What? He ran away? Zhong Qiner raised her voice
Rong Yuan smiled, Qingyue's voice echoed in her ears. The cultivation world had issued a wanted order for them, but unfortunately they were not yet found.
Hanguang tsk twice, Su Huan is known as the number one beauty in the demon world, no wonder your senior brother will ignore your engagement and the position of this leader
Zhong Qin'er was too lazy to wander around her children's love. She was thinking about the celery pill and asked quietly: Is there no news about them so far?
At that time, not many people knew about the ice gushing in her body, so it was a secret that the selphane Dan burned in her cave for many years.
Rong Yuan's dark eyes, as deep as a pool, seemed to have waves of light surging, and suddenly it flew in a flash. He said softly: How do you think about your engagement?
Since he had someone else, the engagement was naturally invalid. Zhong Qin'er stabilized her body, broke free from his palms, turned around and looked at him.
Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was very happy. It would be best if his senior sister could figure it out.
Zhong Qin'er felt dizzy in her mind. She screamed twice, but she didn't answer. She thought to herself that she was not good.
She held on to Qingming for a minute and finally smelled a different breath. A strange fragrance spread throughout the hall.
Master, you...
Rong Yuan pulled one of her hands and put them on the side of her face and gently rubbed them. Senior sister, let's call my junior brother.
His voice was extremely gentle every word
I like you calling me like that
The day Zhong Qin'er woke up, the barrier at the entrance of the cave seemed to have failed. The cold snow slivered into the exposed skin between her neck, and then rushed downwards, taking away the warmth that was not much.
She finally sneezes and woke up slowly again
The slender eyelashes trembled gently, and a pair of beautiful eyes finally reflected a ray of wind and snow between the feather eyelashes, reflecting the vast white outside the cave.
She explored the sea of Qi, but only felt the fragmented meridians. She concentrated again. There was only a strand of residual silk on the spiritual platform, which condensed the magic power on it, but only one tenth of that year was left.
Is this the first disciple of Tianshan who conquered the demons with his body back then?
Now, she is probably not even as good as the most ordinary disciple
Zhong Qin'er curled her lips and burst into laughter. She crossed her legs and her luck. She sank her dantian, but she felt like a piece of ice pressing between her chest and lungs. This was the ice that the Demon Lord left behind back then, but she had not melted for a hundred years.
She tried to use the only remaining magic power to explore the ground and the ice surged. When she touched it, she felt a severe pain. The cold air surged into her bloodline, like an ice piercing through the wall tube.
Blood turbulently, a thick stream of scarlet blood gushed out of his mouth, falling to the bright red blood on the ground with a layer of frosty frost and mixed with fluorescent blue light. This is the consequence of being attacked by the ground surging ice.
She clearly remembered that when she fell asleep, she would use this treasure laundering pill to burn it in the cave with magic. In just fifty years, the ice in the ground would be completely melted.
On the day she fell asleep, her senior brother Su Mu, who was also her fiancé, ignited the lactate pill himself, turned around and held her hands tightly
Su Mu's lovely starry eyes locked her firmly and said softly: Qin'er, when you wake up, it will be the day of our wedding, I'll wait for you
The most beautiful man in the cultivation world, Su Mu is gentle and elegant, unparalleled in style, as quiet as the moon in the mountains, and laughing like the spring breeze blowing on the willows
He and she were in Tianshan for two hundred years, and they were together day and night, gradually becoming in love.
At that time, she was the master's favorite disciple, so he knelt in front of the master's door for three days and three nights, and finally got the master's approval and became her future husband.
I'm waiting for you
Su Mu's gentle words seemed to be still lingering in his ears, but the cleavage dan disappeared
The ice surging in the ground cannot dissipate, no wonder the meridians in the body cannot repair themselves
What exactly is the problem?
Zhong Qin'er took a deep breath and slowly stood up. She saw that the light on the jade bed was still beside her. She couldn't help but raise her finger and snatch it into her hand.
She bent her index finger, tapped her lightly, and came out
A dazzling silver light flashed through the sword body, and a voice came from the sword, a lazy and indifferent male voice
Han Guang She called the sword spirit softly
Jian Ling Hanguang chuckled softly. His voice was the voice of a young man, slightly low and mute, but also mellow and pleasant.
What happened to me after a hundred years of sleep?
Hanguang pondered for a moment before whispering: It was nothing at first, but your hypocritical senior brother comes a few times a year...
When he heard the hypocritical, Zhong Qiner frowned slightly, but still did not interrupt him.
...He has not come since the tenth year, and when he comes again in the thirty years, he started to make the idea of this laundering pill
Oh, he took Dan? There was finally a slight fluctuation on Zhong Qin'er's calm face that she couldn't wait for even twenty years?
Yes, I saw him extinguish the pill with my own eyes, and there was a beautiful girl waiting for him outside the hole I took away.
Beautiful girl? Zhong Qin'er's heart sank
I only saw one back. Han Guang chuckled. Just looking at the graceful back, you know that he should be a very beautiful woman.
Zhong Qin'er lowered her head, raised her head again, her eyes were bright, I'm going to find him
Why, with your current ability, can you beat him?
Zhong Qin'er frowned, do you know again?
Hanguang said: When the laundering pill is extinguished, you are almost transformed into a soul-refining corpse by the evil energy from the ground surging ice. If I hadn't gathered my energy into your purple palace, what would you do now?
Zhong Qin'er spat, you'd better come out quickly
Hanguang sneered, and a silver light turned out from Zhong Qin'er's body, turning into a hazy shadow on the stone wall in front of her, like a handsome man
The people of your Tianshan Sect are always so ruthless and unrighteous. Hanguang said coldly
Zhong Qin'er didn't care much about his words. She walked to the dusty bronze mirror, cast a cleaning spell, and then tidied up her hair makeup in the mirror.
Senior brother, I'm afraid he's the new leader, she raised her hand and stroked her face softly.
Even though she has been sleeping for a hundred years, her face still remains unchanged
Zhong Qiner, the first disciple of the Tianshan Sect in the cultivation world,
Although it is not a beautiful woman who is beautiful, she has a beautiful appearance with ice-skinned and cold as frost.
Can you beat him? Han Guang glanced at her and said lazily
Who said I want to fight him? Zhong Qin'er gave him a blank look
He has betrayed you and has taken away the lactate that can save your life...
Well, I just want him to give me the elixir. I am awake now. As long as I pass the elixir into the dantian and practice my skills again, I can naturally slowly eliminate the surging ice in the ground... She said it slowly, slowly pulled out the jade hairpin between her hair and untied her hair.
Hanguang frowned and whispered: Why did he betray you? You are not sad, you are not angry, you don’t want to settle the score with him for this?
Zhong Qin'er tied her hair again and said lazily: If you sleep for a hundred years, then wake up and find that you have no magic power and your life is not long, you will not care about your love for your children.
I saw that you had a very good relationship before, but I didn't expect you to be so calm...
I'm not calm... Zhong Qin'er pushed the jade hairpin back to the black crow's temples, stared at a little moist light, and sighed: I can't do anything about it.
She had just walked out of the cave and saw that several peaks of Tianshan Mountain were covered with snow, and were covered with ice and snow. She couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Uncle Zhong? A female voice of inquiry came from behind
Zhong Qin'er turned around and saw a woman standing on the snow, wearing a gray-haired fur, making her lips look rosy and bloody, and her eyebrows and eyes look picturesque.
Are you? She doesn't remember seeing such a beautiful disciple in the sect
I am the newly accepted disciple of the head of the sect twenty years ago. Qingluan gave a gift. The head of the sect made me always concerned about the movements of Lingyun Mansion. Qingluan is here to welcome the uncle waiting for him.
Seeing the guide, she thought it was really easy to deal with. Zhong Qin'er couldn't help but wave her hand and asked her to get up and take me to see your master.
Qingluan led the way for her in the clouds. The two of them flew to a mountain with their swords. They saw a verdant fog, and there was still a green dense forest and the sound of gurgling water.
The outside is ice and snow, but here is full of spring
Zhong Qiner was puzzled
What? Hanguang asked her in the sea of consciousness
Su Mu is not such a person who loves elegance. She frowned slightly
Han Guang laughed and replied softly: Maybe it's that girl...
OK, Zhong Qin'er was stabbed, her heart was thrilled, and she honestly stopped thinking about it
Qingluan stopped before leading her to a palace in the mountains. She lowered her head and whispered: Uncle Zhong, go in, the master is waiting for you inside.
Zhong Qin'er responded, raised her head and looked at it. Although the palace was not big, it looked exquisite and unique, implicit and elegant.
She walked in and found that the roof of the hall was open air, but with magic as a barrier, the snowflakes naturally disappeared when they fell to a certain level. Only a ray of sky light shone from the top of the mountain and reflected in the center of the hall
The hall was empty, with only one person facing her back, wearing a thin white robe, dark gold cloud patterns, black hair like a waterfall, and a slender body shape.
She was slightly stunned, and suddenly stopped the steps in front of her and turned around and looked at her with a smile.
The temples are cut by a knife, the eyebrows are like ink, the jade crown is tied with hair, and a green jade in the middle is transparent and bright, with a bright luster
Huh? This is not your senior brother Su Mu Ah Hanguang expressed her doubts
Are you? Zhong Qin'er couldn't help asking
The man in front of him raised his eyebrows and said lightly: Senior sister is so noble that she forgets so much that she doesn’t even recognize the junior brother?
Zhong Qin'er searched in her mind and then suddenly realized, are you Junior Brother Rong Yuan?
Rong Yuan, the master's closed disciple, but almost no one in the Tianshan Sect knew him before, because he had been secretly sent to the Demon Realm as an undercover agent. It was not until the Demon-subduing War that they knew that someone in the sect had been lurking in the Demon Realm for a hundred years.
During the Demon-Suppressing War, she had seen Rong Yuan several times, and she had the impression of a forbearing and persevering face. Now, he is dressed gracefully and looks like a fairy-like figure, which is completely different from what he remembers.
Why is he the leader, Su Mu?
Rong Yuan nodded slightly and sighed softly. Senior sister finally remembered
Zhong Qin'er saluted, congratulations to the junior brother for taking office as head
Rong Yuan stared at her with a bright look and said softly: If the senior sister had not slept for too long, this position should have been the senior sister.
Although Zhong Qin'er listened to his voice softly, she felt a sinister feeling. She couldn't help but feel alert. She slept for too long before she woke up, and she felt a little unhappy. The head of the sect allowed me to go back to the house to rest for half a day and come to visit again tomorrow.
She turned around before she could respond, but felt dizzy and kneeled on the ground
Rong Yuan chuckled behind her, leaned down, put his hands around her waist, and picked her up. Senior sister, do you want to find Senior Brother Su Mu?
His palms were wide and thick, and his tiger's mouth was pressing against her waist, revealing a trace of heat, which made her already cold body feel warm. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It's so comfortable.
Hanguang snorted coldly, your junior brother doesn't seem simple
Zhong Qin'er was comfortable with Rong Yuan's hand, so she could only lean against him and stand up. Senior Brother Su Mu...
Rong Yuan hugged her from behind, and his warm breathing tickled her neck. The senior sister didn't know that Senior Brother Su Mu had an affair with the witch Su Huan seventy years ago, and saved her from the heavenly prison and ran away.
What? He ran away? Zhong Qiner raised her voice
Rong Yuan smiled, Qingyue's voice echoed in her ears. The cultivation world had issued a wanted order for them, but unfortunately they were not yet found.
Hanguang tsk twice, Su Huan is known as the number one beauty in the demon world, no wonder your senior brother will ignore your engagement and the position of this leader
Zhong Qin'er was too lazy to wander around her children's love. She was thinking about the celery pill and asked quietly: Is there no news about them so far?
At that time, not many people knew about the ice gushing in her body, so it was a secret that the selphane Dan burned in her cave for many years.
Rong Yuan's dark eyes, as deep as a pool, seemed to have waves of light surging, and suddenly it flew in a flash. He said softly: How do you think about your engagement?
Since he had someone else, the engagement was naturally invalid. Zhong Qin'er stabilized her body, broke free from his palms, turned around and looked at him.
Rong Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was very happy. It would be best if his senior sister could figure it out.
Zhong Qin'er felt dizzy in her mind. She screamed twice, but she didn't answer. She thought to herself that she was not good.
She held on to Qingming for a minute and finally smelled a different breath. A strange fragrance spread throughout the hall.
Master, you...
Rong Yuan pulled one of her hands and put them on the side of her face and gently rubbed them. Senior sister, let's call my junior brother.
His voice was extremely gentle every word
I like you calling me like that
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