As the blood droplets mixed into the white snow, a white light suddenly exploded in front of Qianmo Qingcheng, and then disappeared in an instant.
After the white light, there is a small arched door.
Purple eyes stared at a small door with white light in front of him, which was almost the same as a small door that transformed spaces.
However, the difference is that this small door is not formed by gathering spiritual power, but opened by Xue Linger's blood beads.
Xue Ling'er said in a childish voice, "Dad, look, you can reach the end of the world when you enter this small door."
Qianmo Qingcheng turned her eyes and glanced at Xue Linger, and doubts suddenly arose in her heart, who is she?
Originally, I just thought about her experience, and temporarily agreed to accept her as my daughter. Unexpectedly, I found the entrance to the end of the world.
Xue Ling'er took Qianmo Qingcheng's big hand and said with a sweet smile: "Actually, only my blood can open the entrance to the end of the world.
And as long as I am on this snowy mountain, no matter where I am on the snow, as long as the blood drops drip, the entrance to the end of the world will come out.
This is why the world cannot find the entrance to Tianya Line, because it is mobile and it can be said that it does not exist."
Qianmo Qingcheng has returned to its original indifferent appearance. There are many strange things in this world.
The End of the World is originally a legendary place, and the fact that the exit is controlled by a little girl is probably unimaginable to the world.
If not, why has no one been able to get the door and enter it for so many years?
Today, it was just a coincidence that allowed him to meet Xue Linger. It can be said that everything was done by fate.
The most unpredictable thing in this world is the word fate, and the most difficult thing to explain clearly is the word fate.
The coming and going of fate is no longer within human control.
Xue Ling'er pulled Qianmo Qingcheng into the small door. After they entered, the small door closed automatically and disappeared.
The snow-capped mountains are still snow-capped mountains, but the blood drops that Xue Linger dripped just now have disappeared.
It seemed as if the man and girl talking in pairs on the top of the snowy mountain just now were just a fantasy.
The snow is white, the sky is falling, the earth is plunged into darkness, and it is dark.
Within the horizon, Xue Ling'er's petite and cute little hand held Qianmo Qingcheng and entered in a flash.
In the world's eyes, Xue Linger's body shape is equivalent to that of a three-year-old baby, and she looks extremely cute.
As soon as Xue Ling'er stepped into the Tianya Line, she heard a low and hoarse voice, "Little ancestor, where have you sneaked away? Why are you coming back now? You have to know that if you are caught by someone,
If you do, Tianya Line will be destroyed..."
"If Tianya Line is destroyed, we will have no home, and we will have no choice but to sleep on the streets, right, Grandpa."
Xue Ling'er let go of Qianmo Qingcheng's big hand, turned around, and looked at the old man opposite with a profound look on her face.
Obviously, what Xue Linger just said was what the old man often thought about.
Xue Linger has already memorized it like a stream.
The old man was dressed in a blue-grey robe, and his thin body did not look weak. Instead, he gave people a feeling of being shrewd and capable.
He has white hair that reaches his waist.
A handful of white beard almost hanging to the ground.
The breeze blows, and the tips of the hair and beard ripple gently, just like the ripples of lake water.
When the wrinkled face looked at the little girl in front of him, he showed a loving smile, and the corners of his eyebrows were kind.
The old man touched Xue Ling'er's pigtails, blowing his beard and staring. Not only did he not look stern, but he was a bit cute, "Little ancestor, can you calm down a little? You are running around, I'm afraid
Even our home was lost."
Xue Linger's smile was a little brighter than the sun.