Lan Xin tried her best to control her right hand, but it still had no effect.

She held the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, trying to stop it from killing its owner, but was horrified to find that her right hand was completely out of control.

Her heart was lifted, her body tensed up, and tears filled her eyes involuntarily.

Lan Xin looked at the woman in white, hoping that the woman was just joking with him.

Otherwise, why would you kill yourself when it was your first meeting?

But the starlight in the eyes of the woman in white she saw had dimmed, replaced by boundless darkness.

The deep eyes and gentle smile made Lan Xin's heart sink to the bottom again.

Holy shit, are you serious?

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable stinging pain came from the right chest, and the cold metal touch made people feel extremely desperate.

When the Mercy Sword pierced Lan Xin's heart, she lost all strength and screamed before losing consciousness.

Lan Xin fell to the ground, blood continued to flow from his right chest, and his whole body was still trembling with cramps.

Seeing this scene, the woman in white was still smiling, as if she had just done something insignificant.

Her eyes were suddenly filled with starlight, no, it was as if her eyes had turned into dazzling stars, communicating with the stars in the sky outside.

The whole person becomes like a real goddess, unattainable and out of reach.

The starlight from the eyes of the woman in white kept scanning Lan Xin's body, as if she was looking for something.

But far away in the Ice Phoenix Valley, on the glacier that was already covered with ice and snow, the wind was still strong, blowing the ice and snow flying everywhere.

I don't know how deep it is at the bottom of the glacier, but there is no light at all there.

It was too dark, too quiet, and too cold. Not even an underwater plant could be seen, and not even a single fish was willing to come here.

Why can't you even see the water flowing? It's not that it's too dark, but it's already frozen here.

In the Bingfeng Valley Glacier, you can usually get water to drink when the weather is warm. But once winter comes, even the deep river bottom turns to ice.

The entire glacier has been frozen, and almost all fish, shrimps and creatures will freeze to death. However, the power of life is undoubtedly the power of miracles. In this cruel environment, there are still a few plants that are tenaciously surviving.

Even the unique snowbirds of Ice Phoenix Valley like to lay their eggs into the glacier. In winter, the ice is frozen at the bottom of the river. When spring comes, the little snowbirds break out of the ice. The scene is truly a wonder in the world!

At the bottom of the cold and dark glacier, a round jade was emitting gleaming white light. It only slightly illuminated a corner before it was sealed again by the ice.

The strange thing is that the ice layer seems to be breathing, because the silk threads on the jade actually move.

Does the movement of the silk thread mean that the ice layer can breathe? Isn't this ridiculous?

However, everything is silent at the bottom of the glacier. If it is not the weak breath produced by breathing, then why do you think the silk thread moves?

The woman in white tried to sense it. Her eyes suddenly lit up and then turned cold, because the breath of the heirloom jade seemed very far away and very weak.

The breath was fleeting and seemed to be silent again!

The woman in white was counting the distant location with her fingers, but she couldn't figure it out.

She looked at Lan Xin in a pool of blood with disappointment, and found that the child had indeed not lied, and had indeed never seen the heirloom jade.

Could it be that the heirloom jade was taken away by some great supernatural being and sealed?

But it doesn't seem to matter. Anyway, in history, the Qilin family suffered a disaster, and it was also lost for a period of time.

Back then, a Qilin Holy Lord went to a barbaric land in search of a rare medicinal herb, and unfortunately died. The passed-down jade had always been nourishing the Holy Lord, so naturally his whereabouts were unknown.

The wild land was so dangerous that no one dared to go in again. But when the young Master Qilin came of age, the heirloom jade magically returned to the new Holy Master again.

There is also a situation where when the Holy Lord is in danger, the heirloom jade will take the initiative to appear, and the spiritual energy in the jade will protect the Lord, showing his heirloom style.

The woman in white looked at Lan Xin, who was only breathing on the ground, sighed, and said, "Is it because you haven't reached your most critical moment yet, and that's why that heirloom jade didn't show up?"

Of course the woman in white knew that the Jade Qilin royal family's heirloom treasures only recognized the heroine, so after the death of the previous Holy Lord Yuan Shu, she allowed his only son Yuan Ke to remain in the world.

It's a pity that his subordinates are not doing things well. It has been almost eight years since Yuan Ke's daughter was born, but she still hasn't been put in real danger and the heirloom treasure has not appeared.

The woman in white checked Lan Xin's breathing again and saw that she was still breathing.

She looked at the sword that was inserted a little out of place, feeling a little annoyed. She tried to reach out her hand, but quickly took it back.

Finally, she looked at the middle-aged man who was still wiping the jade bottle on the counter and said, "Here you go."

The middle-aged young man walked over with dull eyes, pulled out the Mercy Sword from Lan Xin's chest with all his strength, raised it high and stabbed it in mechanically...

Upstairs, the purple-clothed attendant reminded the young master in Chinese clothes that it was time to go back. Qi Yuanke looked at Lan Suiping, who was drowsy again, and stood up and said to the young master in Chinese clothes: "Cousin, then go back and rest early! You said so

I will prepare everything, don’t worry.”

"That's very good. Thank you so much, brother Ke." The handsome man stood up and did not refuse the cloak of the purple-clad attendant.

"Master, walk slowly." Qi Yuanke suddenly said.

The handsome young man turned around and looked at him again in a daze, and said with some emotion: "Thank you, brother Ke, for calling me young master. It's just that I can't bear the title."

Qi Yuanke helped him straighten the wrinkles on his cloak and said, "You will always be the boy you once were in my heart. Although I don't support your current behavior, I understand you."

"Thank you, no need to send it away." The handsome man said two words with difficulty, and then walked away.

Qi Yuanke bowed and saluted, with a lonely and self-reproaching look on his face. He waited for the handsome young master to walk out and then told Wei Zheng: "There is no need to send him off. You go and divide some of the dragon blood wine that the young master left just now and give it to Xin'er."

Go to the family headquarters."

Wei Zheng replied: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Looking at Lan Suiping who fell asleep again, Qi Yuanke thought of Lan Xin who had just been naughty and mischievous. It seemed that her grievances, her pride, and her smile all made him feel satisfied...

As soon as the handsome young man went out, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Young Master, hehe."

The servant in purple clothes quickly said: "Sir, if the King of Zhennan recognizes your status as a master, does this mean that the people of the world will gradually recognize you?"

"Haha, only the one recognized by the Young Master's Academy is considered a Young Master, so what does it matter if he acknowledges it?" Even so, the expression on the face of the handsomely dressed Young Master still showed some joy.

But when the two of them saw the little boy who was already stiff at the stairs, they immediately realized that something was wrong.

Although the little boy could not move or speak, tears were streaming down his face.
Chapter completed!