"Alas." The emperor sighed.

"If I hadn't gone to Yanlong mainland as you said, I wouldn't have known Bai er's father."

"All right, sister." QingHan female emperor holds the cold hands of Baize.

"We sisters, we don't want these unhappy things."

Woman, nodded.

But in the hands of those plain hands, the flawless bead, which exudes a slight heat and warmth, is tightly clenched.

"Sister, I'll make an exception this time. I'll choose these gifts." QingHan said with a smile.

"Of course, the one Bai Er gave me can't be taken. That guy finally gave me a gift."

The empress QingHan was full of smiles. Although she said "bastard", her eyes were full of sweetness.

Of course, she knew that the gift was not so much from Xiao Bai as from Xiao Yuan.

QingHan tried her best to make the woman smile again.

But, in the laughter, the woman is always lonely.

……

I don't know how long it took.

Woman, slightly up, barely squeeze out a smile, "QingHan sister, this year, I will not stay more."

"Uncle, say hello for me and say goodbye."

QingHan female emperor frowned, "how?"

"In the past, my sister would stay for at least a few days."

"This time..."

The woman shook her head. "I'm not in the mood."

QingHan sighed, "OK."

"Sister, relax. It's hard enough in the cold."

"Well." The woman nodded and turned away.

QingHan looked at the woman's lonely back, and her face was only complicated.

She knew, of course, that this sister was more bitter than she had imagined.

This sister, born in her own family, is the only apple of her eye.

This should be high above, life without worry, live better than all the creatures in this endless void.

But now

But not even as good as her sister in this branch.

Perhaps, these so-called positions are nothing.

It was the pain of parting that made her particularly miserable.

……

In the void, in the dark.

A huge warship was flying at an almost frightening speed.

Such a huge warship, but only one person on board.

It's the woman, the emperor of cold land.

The speed of the warship was far faster than that of the ordinary emperor.

This is no less than the flying speed of an empty emperor.

QingHan palace is far away from the bitter place of the cold environment, far away from the imagination.

But in a day's time, the ship will take her back to the most miserable place.

Look really, on the warship, one by one inexplicable huge prohibition is operating.

In prohibition, the consumption is not spiritual pulse, but seems to be Belong to the power of this void.

……

Wow

I don't know how long later, a huge crack suddenly appeared in front of the warship.

I don't know if it's the crack itself, or if it's the impact of the ship's terrible speed.

See, huge warship, entered crevice inside, disappear in this empty darkness later.

The ship, it's not stopped.

Shuttle It's shuttle

The warship is shuttling through the void and darkness.

It's as if the distant and endless void distance has been folded.

Looking from the outside of the warship, the surrounding space is regressing at a speed that is hard for the naked eye to catch.

……

I don't know how long it's been.

The ship finally stopped flying.

But the environment has changed a lot.

Here, it is no longer in the endless void.

Here, is a vast white world of wind and snow.

The warship stopped in front of a small building.

The figure of the woman stepped down from the warship and then entered.

It seems that this small building is the only one in the vast white world.

Yes, not even a decent palace.

This is the only ordinary building, simple and unusual.

Before the small building, there is a small courtyard that can be seen at a glance.

The woman walked out slowly, holding the white Zhe's flawless pearl in her hand.

Inside the bead, there is a powerful fire of heaven and earth, emitting a slight warmth.

Just this touch of warm, in this endless cold, is how insignificant.

Women, lonely eyes, but feel that this tiny silk warm, is the most warm under the sky.

Eyes, a drop of tears, slowly dripping.

Tears, dripping on the snow, disappear in an instant.The woman slowly squatted down, cold hands, gently poke away a little snow.

Beads in hand, slowly buried in them.

It's the only gift she's received over the years.

Even if it's slightly warmer, nothing can change.

But she still held the heart of the giver, buried the bead in the yard, let the bead, guarding the impossible cold.

The woman gently covered the snow, then slowly got up, and finally walked into the building again.

……

Why is this big world so strange.

I'm afraid this snowy world is a hundred times larger than a normal star.

Here, as you can see, there is only a vast expanse of white.

Between heaven and earth, only the small building, also only the woman.

Here, it's a snowy world. In fact, there is no wind at all.

Yes, it's a peaceful world. There's no wind, only snow all over the earth.

Here, not even half a sound, quiet people like ashes.

If it had not been for the woman walking around just now, everything here seemed to be eternal and static.

Yes, it's like a still and silent white world.

It's cold here.

It is not only the coldness felt by the body, but also the coldness that even the mind and the mind are attacked.

The coldness here, even the temperature of the most powerful fire in the world, seems insignificant.

……

In the vast expanse of white, there is not even half a cent of vitality, let alone plants.

This is a very quiet white world.

No other color could be found.

Until A black figure suddenly appeared on the snow.

Outside the small building.

Here, incomparably quiet, even a trace of wind is enough to be extremely obvious, let alone the sound of footsteps.

But the appearance of the figure, but did not ring half a sound.

Step on

The steps of the figure, moving, but did not leave even half a trace in the snow.

The black figure is out of place with the white world.

However, it is the only color except white in the white world.

This figure should be very conspicuous.

But why, it seems that it doesn't exist at all.

The figure walked around the small building, but no one could find it.

Gradually and gradually, the figure gradually away.

Look really, that figure, a black strong suit.

Gradually, the figure seems to disappear in the distance.

"Is this the cold and bitter place?" Xiao Yi thought.

No one knows. He's been on that huge ship.

Xiao Yi squatted down slightly, picked up the snow on the ground and twisted it.

Snow white, flawless, but extremely cold.

Xiao Yi stood up and looked at the whole world, "is it an independent space? It doesn't seem to be

"It's so huge that it's almost comparable to a sky."

Xiao Yi glanced at the world, but he didn't know why. He felt very sad.

It's not his feeling.

"What a terrible invasion." Xiao Yi squinted, "my heart of Tao is vulnerable."

"Just Xiao Yi secretly frowned and said, "how can it be that there is more reincarnation in such a large area of the world?"

This world is not static at all.

But everything in it is in the samsara, which is unchanging and static.

Here's the cold, here's the silence, here contains Endless sorrow.

"All the coldness in the world, all the misery, do not stop reincarnation here." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth.

This is the cold and bitter place.

Around him, it's hard to imagine how a living creature can spend decades here.

Even if only one day, in this endless silence, endless sad reincarnation, it is enough to let people run.

"Bai Jia, I wrote it down." Xiao Yi's eyes were cold.

……

In this world, there is no night, as if there is only day and only white.

Here, it seems that even the passage of time are not observed.

The black figure walked around the building again.

I don't know what he's doing.

I only know that every step he takes is firm and steady.

But at the same time, it seems that every step exhausted his whole strength.

Xiao Yi clenched his teeth and gazed at the cold world, "it's me, not you, who hold this reincarnation."

Step by step.

In the courtyard, the beads buried in the snow were suddenly warm.

The warmth of the most powerful fire of heaven and earth is vulnerable in the coldness of this heaven and earth.Xiao Yi is biting her teeth.

Visible in the body, the fire control beast is grinning, "wow."

The heat inside the bead is more and more obvious.

The whole bead, from its own white zhe no time, in this silent, gradually and whole body red, just like a shrinking center of the earth.

The coldness stipulated by the law of heaven and earth is not equal to the fire control under the control of fire control beast.

The snow on the ground, I do not know when, turned into mild soil.

With the Pearl as the center, the earth gradually came into being and gave birth to vitality.

Xiao Yi, step by step, although difficult, but step by step.

Shadow, a grass, slowly spit out buds.

Step down, a small flower, slowly and bloom.

One step, one step.

Flower step by step!

The reincarnation of the world hindered his steps.

The reincarnation in his hand, however, is also offset step by step.

I don't know how long he's been gone.

All I know is that he finally stopped.

At that last step, he seemed to have exhausted his last strength.

The forehead is covered with sweat.

The whole body is very empty.

Xiao Yi turned around, looking at the yard, looking at the small building, "now, I can only do so much."

Although he holds the law of reincarnation, his strength is too weak after all.

What he has changed is nothing compared with the whole white world.

But that's his limit.

The black figure left in silence.

……

The next day.

Perhaps, for women who have lived in this world for a long time, they know the passage of time.

Squeak.

The door of Xiaozhu, gently pushed open.

Woman, can go out, but suddenly stunned.

Outside the door, there is only snow in the courtyard. At the moment, the mountain flowers are blooming.

The Pearl, which was buried by her own hands, was lying quietly on the ground, red all over, which made the courtyard warm and cold.

Although compared with such a big world, this is nothing.

But at least, what she saw was colorful. The world finally had color.

"Yier." After all, a woman can only whisper in her heart, but her eyes are red and calm.

At this moment, she knew, she was sure, she didn't admit it.

That has been lonely face, has been only sad color and complex face, finally showed a smile, more than in the past decades at any time to real, rich.

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the first change.

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