Chapter 2426

Luan's song fell, and on the narrow burial ground, a startling rainbow like divine bird pattern appeared in the center of the trunk of the snow tree, with ripples flowing, suffused with blue ice crystals exactly like Duanmu Xiaoman's body.

His eyes flickered, and the master of Guyue palace instantly refreshed, and the vortex under his feet wrinkled up. He drove out the cold in his blood with soul energy, and stepped into it with one foot.

"Mutter!"

There was another Luan song rising to the sky, and the snow tree turned into a blue color. The broken ice crystals wrapped the divine bird pattern. The portal was closed, and the ancient mountain also disappeared between the snow trees.

After disappearing, Yutian Palace also fell into a busy scene.

The battle of the dragon family is imminent.

Fu demon gate, chaos area is constantly practicing, and the elders of princes such as longpo mountain are constantly consolidating the medium earthquake formation day and night.

No one knows when the dragon family will come, but Duanmu Xiaoman's exit gave everyone in Yutian palace a reassurance.

Therefore, Duanmu xiongtu is so busy, why does it seem particularly strange to come to control the heavenly palace.

At night, the world is dark.

After the earthquake, the peak rose and fell, and the black mountain line rose and fell. A golden light cut through the night and rushed directly to the Yutian temple.

It was raining at night, and the dark sky was covered, and the figure of Duanmu xiongtu did not appear in front of the temple.

In the dark night, the temple was like a huge monster entrenched on the peak after the earthquake, and the silver arc hit it down, reflecting the whole picture of the temple.

"The temple has not changed for so many years!"

Duanmu xiongtu's face tightened, and a trace of complex emotions crossed his eyes.

It seemed that he had been to the Yutian Temple long ago, and his tight lips were moistened by the rain. I didn't know whether it was tears or rain. Duanmu xiongtu's figure in the rain was very lonely.

Standing still for two hours, Duanmu xiongtu stood in front of the temple as a sculpture.

"Hey, now it's refined, but even Princess Duanmu..."

In the temple, a gentle and worried voice came out, and soon a young male voice followed.

"Sister, the most difficult problem has been solved. We should trust brother Su Yi and sister Xiaoman."

"Hahaha, look at ah Chu. Now I will comfort my sister." Duanmu xiongtu heard the voice of the red elder.

"Dong Dong"

Behind the three people, the figure of tiger and tiger roared, and the green light instantly illuminated the door of the Yutian temple.

"OK, it's getting late. I have some ideas about that thing. Hurry back."

Elder Mo coughed and finally came out of the temple, and his face became unusually gloomy.

It seems that what Duanmu Xiaoman said to elder Mo at the end is extremely important.

Duanmu xiongtu, who is in the corner and converges his breath to the extreme, squints falsely, and the following words make Duanmu xiongtu's heart tremble.

The red elder nodded heavily. Ah Chu and Li Shiran walked in front. The red elder took elder Mo and said softly, "what else did the palace master tell you?"

"What did you say?"

"Don't you think I didn't see that Duanmu xiongtu was the same person?" The red elder frowned and lowered his voice.

"Who, who? People have many old sayings, go, go!



Elder Mo poohed, and immediately ignored elder Hong. He took Li Shiran and achu and said, "you two go back to heaven Dan Zhai with me. There should be a book recorded. Help me find it."

The sisters and brothers suddenly turned around, "Oh, master."

In situ, the red elder looked at elder Mo suspiciously, scratched his head, and said softly, "isn't it? It should be."

Immediately, in front of the temple, the open space was swaying with rain at night, and the figure of Duanmu xiongtu reappeared like a ghost.

"Whoosh!"

The aura fluttered, and the powerful energy of heaven and earth wrapped the temple. Duanmu xiongtu gently moved his steps. Finally, he sighed deeply and turned away.

"When you arrive at Yu Tian palace, will you just stay here for two hours?"

Between the ethereal heaven and earth, the cold and lonely voice slowly fell, like a soft gauze caressing my heart.

Suddenly, Duanmu xiongtu stood in place, turned around, and a dark white phantom appeared behind him.

The snow eyes were cold, and a trace of frost flashed between the eyebrows, like an ice sculpture. Duanmu xiongtu immediately felt that this was Duanmu Xiaoman's split phantom.

"You..." Duanmu xiongtu's lips moved gently.

Duanmu Xiaoman lifted his slender hand gently, the phantom disappeared, and immediately left a voice, "come in, I remember you."

"Gudong"

In an instant, Duanmu xiongtu's heart jumped wildly, and a little under his feet, lightning and flint generally entered the temple.

In the vast and cold hall, Duanmu xiongtu once again saw the figure that was not stained with light dust.

Fairy shadow is faint, dreamlike, Duanmu Xiaoman's graceful posture curls from the seat, surrounded by ice crystals, giving a strong and inviolable sacred momentum.

"I remembered when I saw you in the holy mountain war." Duanmu Xiaoman's voice was like clear spring water sliding into Duanmu xiongtu's heart.

At that time, Su Yi's blood washed the holy mountain. The scene was grand, but Duanmu xiongtu was as worried as a knife. But after Duanmu Xiaoman arrived, the situation and developments were far beyond imagination, and Duanmu xiongtu did not come out again.

"Do you really remember me? You were so young at that time."

Duanmu xiongtu gently moved the corners of his mouth with a wry smile. Looking at this face with almost no shortcomings, the memory suddenly came back to more than 100 years ago.

"Optimus is still young, but I was also five years old at that time. Of course, I remember that you took me and Optimus into Yu Tian palace."

With these words, Duanmu Xiaoman was like telling others' words, without any emotion.

With a frozen expression, Duanmu xiongtu flashed a haze in the depths of his eyes and said in a low voice, "I never went to Yutian palace again when I gave your sister and brother to your master. Unexpectedly, I came again many years later because of you two."

"...." Duanmu Xiaoman was silent

Rouge covered with snow, white as magic, Duanmu Xiaoman's voice gradually calmed, saying: "what happened to you and my master in those years, why did Qingtian and I become orphans?"

"Have you never asked your master?" Duanmu xiongtu said strangely.

Duanmu Xiaoman shook his head and stared at each other. Cherry lips gently pulled and said, "after you left, the master treated my sister and brother as if they were his own. How can I mention those things again to make the master sad?"

"You are considerate." Duanmu xiongtu smiled bitterly, and immediately clenched his hands into fists, as if he had summoned up courage and said, "is your master all right?"

Turning around, Duanmu Xiaoman's beautiful figure trembled instantly, and a slightly imperceptible shaking voice came out.

"The master was gone a long time ago. Before leaving, she said she was going to find someone."