There is no doubt that the power of time and space is powerful. If you can obtain these two forces, lonely clouds will not hesitate.
The silence of the lonely cloud made the snow curl his mouth. He looked up, and his slender neck was suffused with soft luster under the reflection of the snow light. It was so fragile, but what was hidden under this vulnerability was the violent power.
"If my people are really dead or can't be found again, I'll change our agreement. You let me leave the glacier with you. If I guess correctly, your identity outside should be very powerful?" Snow smiled softly, just like an angel, amazed by the wind, flowers, snow and moon.
"Yes." This time, Gu Yun didn't refuse.
When she got the answer, Xue didn't say anything more. She just stood beside the lonely cloud and looked at the white snow outside the window.
There was no clue in Xueling village, so Gu Yun set off to look around Xueling village. Standing in the vast white snow, Gu Yun slowly closed his eyes and imagined the disaster that had befallen this village five hundred years ago.
What Gu Yun didn't notice was that the chain of heaven and earth scattered a burst of clear light on her wrist, which connected the whole heaven and earth. At the same time, the connection between Gu Yun and nature was immediately concluded.
The wind and snow became gentle, all the voices faded from the lonely cloud world, and all the changes in the world took shape in her mind.
Gu Yun opened her eyes with some consternation. This feeling was familiar to her many years ago.
As soon as Gu Yun lowered his head, he saw the change of the heaven and earth chain. Just now, the heaven and earth chain connected her consciousness with the world again.
Gu Yun's thought moved, and the scene in front of him changed rapidly, backward one after another, dating back to 500 years ago.
There is no obvious change between Xueling village 500 years ago and Xueling village 500 years later. The only difference is that Xueling village 500 years ago was more popular and lively.
As Xue said, the life of snow elves in Xueling village is no different from that of human beings. At a given time, all young snow elves go out hunting, leaving women and children to watch the house. Children gather at the entrance of Xueling village, laughing and playing.
Among them, Gu Yun saw the snow. The snow 500 years ago was not as good or evil as it is now, but with high spirits. The young man smiled wantonly and filled his clothes with pure white snow, but he didn't care. He pinched a snowball and threw it at his little partner.
At the same time, the body flexibly avoided all the snowballs thrown by the little partner, and the laughter filled the world, which is the unique pure happiness of young people.
Until he was tired, the boy waved goodbye to his little partner: "that's all for today. I'm going home for dinner."
Then he slipped away and disappeared.
Gu Yun's eyes chased the boy back to his house. In addition to him, there was a beautiful fairy cooking in the house.
As soon as the boy returned to the house, he took off his wet coat and rushed to his room. At the same time, the voice sounded: "Mom, call me for dinner!"
"I see, I know, lazy guy!" The woman forked her waist and stared at the boy. Her expression was full of helplessness and doting.
The boy smiled, "it is because of the diligent mother that he has a lazy son."
"You have a lot of crooked reasons." The woman said angrily.
Back in his room, the boy plunged into the bed, couldn't resist the attack of sleepiness, and fell asleep.