Chapter 555

The divine consciousness of the snow queen came with the flying snow. She didn't show any will, but she had a clear meaning.

That's curiosity.

This life with the highest continental level facing the sky will also be curious. What are you curious about?

Is it because human practitioners suddenly appeared in the extreme north of the ice storm sea, which has never been set foot?

Is it because of the white cat floating in the snow like a kite?

Is it because the tail feather is broken and looks at some poor golden pheasants?

Is it because of the bad old man who doesn't have many hair, or the two martial brothers?

I think it should be the latter.

Even the snow queen has never seen such people as Jing Jiu and Yin San.

They are all inhuman.

What's more, Yin San is ready to emerge. It's a legend or even myth of Chaotian continent. It has never appeared, and she has never seen it.

The ethereal but extremely powerful divine consciousness from the distant ice peak landed on the treasure ship, looked at the lotus, dragon pith, whale bone and carp scale in the room, and then floated with the wind to the sky hundreds of miles away.

Jing Jiu wanted to turn around and leave. He was afraid to disturb this divine knowledge. He stayed in place and was afraid that the other party would see something.

I couldn't even hesitate. I just thought about it. The divine knowledge of the snow queen fell on him, and then... Didn't leave again.

The divine consciousness still kept curious about him, and at the same time, it had some doubts. Why did this non-human seem to have seen him somewhere?

"Go." Jing Jiu said without expression. His lips didn't move. It was like ventriloquism.

He didn't dare to talk to ADA with his divine sense because he was afraid of being heard by the snow girl.

ADA meowed nervously, thinking what was the matter? Why do you want to leave suddenly? Aren't you afraid to disturb each other?

——The snow queen didn't recognize her divine sense, but she must smell Xueji.

Well nine confirmed this fact, where to care about the explanation with Ah Da, turned and turned into a sword light to break through the air.

The speed of yuyufeng is not as fast as his own sword, so he doesn't drive the sword, but walks with the sword, using the nether fairy sword.

Since he created the nether fairy sword with the emperor of the underworld in the town demon prison, today is the best time for him to use this sword technique.

It was not until he became a dark shadow in the sky that Ah Da reacted, uttered an angry and wronged meow, and hurried to catch up with him as quickly as possible.

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"To live is to pretend to be a family wine. If you play more of the same role, sometimes it's really difficult to distinguish each other."

Yin San stood by the side of the ship and looked at Jing Jiu, who was about to disappear in the sky. She said with emotion: "the reaction is almost fast, and she is almost afraid of death."

He didn't know about Xueji, so he didn't understand why Jingjiu ran so fast.

The snow queen is still in the ice peak thousands of miles away, but the divine consciousness comes here. According to his level of consciousness with Jing Jiu, there is no need to worry too much.

Lao Zu was very nervous. In such a cold environment, a few drops of sweat came out of his head.

Yin Feng is the same. Although he once told his ancestors that if he wanted to die, it was best to die under the snow queen, but who wanted to die?

They are all big things in heaven, but they are not as good as well nine and Yin three in the level of consciousness. On the contrary, they are easy to be injured in the divine consciousness attack of the snow queen.

"Real person, what's next?"

Xuanyin felt the divine sense of the real eyes. His mouth felt dry and his voice was slightly astringent.

The snow queen's divine sense returned to the treasure ship, did not attack, and still expressed curiosity.

"She wants to see eclosion, so I'll let her watch it." Yin San looked at the ice peak deep in the snow field and said.

Yin Feng was very dissatisfied. Looking at the ice peak, she lowered her voice and said, "we are not the monkeys who cross the peak. How can real people be humiliated!"

"It won't lose a lot of meat to be seen, not to mention this one."

Yin San looked at it quietly and said, "and maybe her Majesty's curiosity is helpful to eclosion."

When they returned to the room at the bottom of the boat, the divine consciousness of the snow queen also entered. The layers of array arranged in the treasure boat did not play any isolation role.

On the floor of the room, invisible arrays are painted with the spirit liquid of the underworld.

Father Xuanyin silently put his hand into the censer and lit the top-grade crystal stone ground into pieces in the furnace with a magic fire.

There are also 11 high-level magic weapons with pure breath hidden under the floor, which are "bricks and stones" used to bear the tripod of emptiness.

The so-called void tripod is the projection of the treasure ship crystal furnace in this room.

The porcelain cup was lifted, and the gray dragon bone marrow fell into the tripod.

The wooden lacquer round box opened and the scales of the fire carp flew into the tripod.

The armor box was broken, and a large section of flying whale cartilage fell into the tripod to make the best fuel.

Finally, the southern bamboo split from it, and the phoenix feather moved gently with the wind. The tripod fire suddenly became extremely deep and eerie blue.

Somehow, Yin Feng's eyes showed a look of pain.

Yin San took out the bone flute and began to play the music.

It's not a Styx lullaby, a Huangmei tune, or any famous song in the world. It's just plain and straightforward. It's natural to the extreme, as if the water returns and lives forever.

With the melodious music, the fire in the tripod became more vigorous, and the fragments of the burning sun flag turned into ashes at an extremely slow speed.

Yin three horizontal flutes came into the array, came to the lotus and continued to play.

The lotus is neither in the basin nor in the water, but is born in the air and vibrates gently with the sound of the flute.

This is not a dance, but disturbed by the rain.

Several crystal clear dewdrops appear on the surface of lotus leaves. They roll gently with the vibration of the leaves. It seems that they may fall at any time, but they will always return to the middle of the leaves.

With the rolling of dew, a very fresh breath came out and fell on Yin San, washing away the rotten and old taste.

It sounds beautiful, but it is actually a very painful process.

Because his body was washed away with the rot.

The branches that protruded from the surface of his body, the dark flesh, kept separating from his body, and then fell into a pool of meat mud under his feet.

It didn't take long for his body to be full of holes, just like a criminal who was tortured late. There were several terrible holes on his face, showing white teeth and looking extremely terrible.

After a while, even those teeth began to peel off and their lips drooped, but somehow the sound of the flute was still so melodious.

Bearing the most extreme pain in the world, even if he was Yin San, his eyes gradually looked painful.

Pa Pa Pa, rotten meat and bones kept falling, and then his feet began to rot, revealing white bones.

Yin Feng couldn't stand it anymore and said, "real person, use a drop of Zhenlu!"

The sound of the flute cannot be cut off, and Yin San cannot speak.

He smiled that it was not time yet.

Usually fresh and amiable smile, at this time, it looks so sad on the rotten face.

Yin Feng was very sad and said in a trembling voice, "would you like to sleep with your eyes closed?"

The flute sounded slightly to express agreement.

"You said that Jing Jiu was willing to take risks alone because things in the West Sea made him a little tired. What about you?"

Father Xuanyin suddenly said, "are you tired of leaving those clues for him to come over? So want to die? "

The sound of the flute suddenly became more calm, or indifferent, like the clear water carried by the lotus leaves.

Guard the peak.

Into the dark.

Wash the green mountains with blood.

May will.

great disorder under heaven.

Sword prison for 300 years.

Suffering from a split body.

Is anyone tired?

Is it hard for anyone?

Yin San closed his eyes.

Ancestor Xuanyin bowed and said, "may the immortal solve all the hardships."

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In the south of the ice storm sea at night, an ice floe fluctuated slowly on the black and silver sea.

Zhao Layue sat on the ice, her eyes closed, and two shallow creams hung on her eyelashes.

That night, she drove Zhuo rusui and Gu Qing away, but she stayed.

It's extremely cold here. The vigorous wind is biting. Even if she has entered the wild, she has to support very hard.

The stars in the night sky were very bright, but they were suddenly robbed of all their brilliance by a meteor.

She opened her eyes, looked into the night sky, finally relaxed, gently spit out a hot breath, and the fog gradually covered her black and white eyes.

When you make a wish when you see a meteor, everything you think can come true.

What's more, that meteor was her wish.

The ice floe sank slightly.

Well nine fell on the ice, went to her side and lay down, put his hands behind his head, looked at the stars in the sky and wanted to be quiet.

Zhao Layue knew what must have happened, but she didn't ask.

"I didn't kill him. I just looked at him from a distance and came back."

Well nine said: "some shame."

"Remember the four seas banquet that year?" Zhao La Yue suddenly said.

Well nine looked at her and thought, why should I mention this?

Thirty years ago, he took Zhao Layue to leave the Castle Peak and travel around the world. He killed some villains and monsters, killed a man at the four seas banquet, and then went hand in hand by sword. The red line left by Fu Si sword outside Yuntai was an unforgettable picture for many practitioners at that time.

"It is said that after we left, the little monk of Guocheng Temple who you like very much said two words loudly."

Zhao La Yue looked at him and said with a smile, "that sentence is... Come and return when you are happy. It's really the style of the immortal family."

When she mentioned the past at this time, she wanted to tell him that if you want to kill immortal Taiping, go and watch him but don't want to kill him, then come back. No matter what you do, it makes sense, as long as you are happy. This is the first time Jing Jiu heard about it. He thought that the little monk was so interesting, but his mood didn't become relaxed. What he wants to do this time has not been done. How can we talk about it? He didn't kill his senior brother and didn't find the answer to that question. It was the first time he saw his senior brother after many years. When they were in Guocheng temple, they were very close, but they didn't really face each other. Thinking about the faintly visible figure on the treasure ship, Jing Jiu suddenly felt a little tired“ I don't know whether I feel sad because I'm a little tired or tired because I'm sad, but I'm very sad at this time. " When he said this, his expression was still so calm. He looked as cold and heartless as all practitioners in the world, including the green mountain disciples. But he's saying... He's sad. Zhao La Yue gently touched his face and said, "don't be sad." She was taught by him. She didn't know how to express her feelings, let alone how to comfort others. Both he and she will only express their wishes directly or do things directly. With a loud noise, ADA fell into the sea outside the ice floe. It climbed to the ice wearily and was drenched. Locks of long white hair looked like cheese pulled out of silk. It was about to lose its temper with Jing Jiu. Suddenly, it found that the picture and atmosphere were a little low. On second thought, it understood the reason. It sighed and went to Jingjiu's arms and lay down. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.