"Ning Yu, kill her! I want her to die, I want her to die!" Chihiro struggled with the help of the wind and thick soil, twisted the face of half immortals and half demons, and stared at the woman whose face was darkening.

"If you want me to die? Let's see if you have this ability!" the poisonous devil's hand suddenly filled the whole heaven and earth with white powder. Chihiro had eaten blood lotus, so he had the ability to resist toxicity. Mingtianni stood at the top of the tree and looked at the crazy woman coldly. Those things had no effect on her.

So the only problem is burning songs in a hundred miles.

Bai Li Fen GE's face began to turn black, and the flowers and trees in the northern suburbs were everywhere withering, but the speed was slightly lower than that seen in the feather Valley before.

Gong Zilin's eyes were slightly dark, and his powerful internal power broke through the air in an instant. There was a layer of light white around Gong Zilin and song Ningyu. Ming Tianni looked at the light white fog layer, and his eyes narrowed slightly. That was the body protection that people with internal power stepping into the top edge would have! To what extent has gong Zilin reached?

Bai Li Fen GE's face was dark and he stepped back again and again. The dark Ni hooked his lips and threw a disdainful smile at Bai Li Fen Ge. He was arrogant and cold: "the shaogu master of Bai Li divine valley was such a useless generation. I've learned a lot today. Tut Tut, don't say I know you!"

In the northern suburbs, where flowers are like brocade, withered grass is everywhere for a moment. Only the sweet clover at the foot of Ming Tianni grows well at her feet. The sweet clover fragrance stands in the autumn wind with the low dark clouds in the autumn dusk. The clothes are cold, the peach blossom eyes are slightly provoked, and there are thousands of kinds of sunny and beautiful scenery in her eyes.

Wind and thick soil stood beside song Ningyu. The little white snake stared at the woman opposite. Song Ningyu had never seen the white snake. The body of the drunken fairy in the iron cage dissipated rapidly with the green fog and old skin, and soon gave off the smell of corpse decay, which filled everyone's nose.

This death law is as like as two peas in the Cloud City.

Bai Li Fen Ge covered his mouth and grimly pointed to the woman standing in the poisonous wind with a black face because of poisoning. "I didn't expect you to let go of the animals in Cloud City. My young master is really blind!"

The blue fog became thicker and thicker with the ferocious face of the woman opposite, until finally the whole sky was pressed down by the black. The thick clouds and the blue fog were intertwined so that you could not see your fingers. The first snow in the deep winter slowly floated in the pale gray sky, rising in succession in the green and white fog, and a strange face flashed in front of song Ningyu, Gong Zilin subconsciously took song Ningyu back for a few minutes and greeted him with a palm.

A dull hum raised a thick smell of blood. The invisible fog mixed with white snow came a hundred miles burning song and a surprised low voice: "ah! Ning Yu, save me!"

"I know I can't defeat you today, but I need you to live better than die another day!" the voice was powerless. It was probably the effect of Gong Zilin's palm. The long sleeve in Ming Tianni's hand was lifted, and the green fog at the position of burning songs for a hundred miles was lifted away in an instant.

Where is the half shadow of the Lord standing on the ground except for a pool of blood? The White Snake also disappeared in the green fog. Chihiro was held by the thick soil and the wind and fainted silently.

Song Ningyu grabbed her pulse like a half ring and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was about the fierce stimulation, so she fainted.

There was only a highly rotten body left in the prison. Song Ningyu slightly lowered his eyes. Gong Zilin pulled off his cloak and slowly approached the iron prison. Through the gap between the prisons, he put his cloak on the drunk fairy.

There was a low sigh in the air. Song Ningyu stood beside Gong Zilin and raised her eyes slightly. The snow in the sky floated down like a Hong, with a cold beauty. She couldn't bear to see the body in the iron pet. Life was so light. No matter how powerful, people had to be forced.

A generation of drunken fairy doctors died quietly in the northern suburbs of Cloud City. Only the withered flowers and brocade in the northern suburbs slept with him.

Gong Zilin held song Ningyu's hand tightly, accompanied by the wind and snow in the cold wind. They stood like this, and their heads turned white inexplicably.

"When I went out of the black mountain hell, I could only be regarded as a useless man, thanks to him. In recent ten years, Ning Yu, he is the only person I respect from the bottom of my heart." Gong Zilin opened his mouth lukewarm and looked at the body in front of him, which has rotted to reveal its thick white bones.

But song Ningyu knows that Gong Zilin must be very sad at this time. With today's Gong Zilin, the old man may also account for a very important part.

"Thick soil, you arrange someone to come over and cremate the drunken fairy... If it were him, he would not like to return to the dust like this." he was gnawed by thousands of insects. What a shame for the doctor!

Thick soil stood by the carriage and hung his eyes: "yes, Lord."

Gong Zilin raised his hand and pinned song Ningyu's hair behind his ears. He took her hand and walked back to the carriage. He was silent.

Back in the carriage, song Ningyu stared at the white snake on the copper sunken wood incense burner. She said where the White Snake went. Her feelings were to avoid the cold winter, so she came up with such a way?

The wind pointed to the white snake on the incense burner with a bitter face and said helplessly, "my subordinates have thought of a way. It's estimated that the snake is very cold, the plate is tight, and my subordinates can't break it..."

Song Ningyu shook her hand in tears and laughter. Gong Zilin helped the snow on her head. Her eyes were warm and suddenly smiled. In Song Ningyu's heart, demons were rampant and hopeless.

"Madam, I don't know what you and I looked like when we were white headed."

"What it should look like is what it should look like." song Ningyu raised his chin and his eyes were bright.

Feng Mou's eyebrow color was slightly provoked. He sat outside the carriage and glanced suspiciously into the carriage, murmuring: "why don't you see Miss Ming? Didn't you go to save childe Baili? Just, childe Baili and miss Ming haven't always been at odds?"

"Return to the city." in Gong Zilin's opinion, even if the sky fell, Ming Tianni also had the ability to withstand it. How could he have brought Ming Tianni with him if he hadn't thanked the snow emperor for saving his life? Now think carefully, he really owes a lot!

Feng drove the carriage back to Yuncheng all the way. He saw that there was silence in Yuncheng. The doors of every family were tightly closed. The axle of the carriage pressed over the snow covered Qingshi long street and found a small sound, leaving several lines of clear wheel marks on the white snow road of the long street.

Under the heavy snow, Yuncheng was covered with a cold breath and could not detect the color of any life. People in the street locked their doors and windows, and everything was blocked in the heavy snow.