Xuan Shiran found that the deeper she walked, the Xuan Ming Sword hanging on her body seemed to resonate with some strong aura that was constantly rolling in, and the red gem on the sword became brighter and brighter.
This ice road seemed to be endless, passing through one after another of icicles that topped the sky. It didn't seem like a natural scene that should be in a cave. The ice around it was arranged in an orderly manner like a frozen solid. If she hadn't personally
Stepping into this cave, she would think that she had entered an extremely gorgeous ice palace at this moment.
Passing behind an icicle again, suddenly, Xuan Shiran's figure was shaken, and her heart suddenly beat strongly. The next moment, she stopped and raised her head and looked forward. What came into view was another hole, inside
The ice was everywhere in the sky without any order, sealing the entire cave space tightly, as if a space was filled with ice horizontally and vertically.
Xuan Shiran stepped forward and looked towards the center of the icy land. The next second, her red eyes suddenly tightened.
A red figure hung in the air, and the surrounding ice tightly surrounded his body like vines. However, the next scene Xuan Shiran saw shocked her even more.
The man's body was firmly fixed in the ice sky, and what fixed his entire body were ten silver swords. The ten swords completely penetrated the ten joints of his body parts.
The man didn't bleed, and there was no bright red on his body or on the ice. He lowered his head, as if he was in a deep sleep, without any life at all.
Xuan Shiran couldn't help but take a step forward. The moment her soles made a friction sound with the ice, the sleeping man heard the sound and suddenly opened his red eyes and slowly raised his head.
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At that moment, when he looked at that face, Xuan Shiran's movements stopped abruptly, and his whole person fell into shock.
It was a beautiful face that seemed to be the most perfect work of God. As he raised his head, the long red hair on his shawl gently undulated. Under the refraction of the cold silver light beside him, those red eyes
The moment a strand of red hair fell down, his vertical pupils glowed a strange fiery red.
This man's face was unusually white, and his expression was as frozen as ice. There was no sign of pain at all like a torture victim. But when he saw the blond girl in front of him with the same eye color as him, there was no wave in his eyes.
There was a slight ups and downs, and the cold mask on his face gradually faded away. He faced the girl not far away, raised the corners of his mouth slightly as if he had finally waited for something, and said in his cold voice: "You
finally come"
The words "You are finally here" made Xuan Shiran stunned. She looked blankly at the man in front of her. No, it was Xuan Beast. An inexplicable feeling arose in her heart. What kind of emotion was used to say this?
Saying this sentence is like a sudden reunion after a thousand years of separation.
It contains too many emotions, just like the mysterious beast itself, it is too complicated for people to understand.
"Jier, I have been waiting for you"
Receiving a look of expectation from the other party, Xuan Shiran immediately raised his eyebrows and said seriously and negatively: "I am not Xuan Ji, I am Xuan Shiran. Xuan Ji is my aunt, she is already dead."
Xuan Beast paused inadvertently, his red eyes dimmed, and said to himself: "Yes, Ji'er is dead, she died in front of my eyes, just like Wan'er,
No one can keep me.”
That fragile and low voice made Xuan Shiran's heart tighten. She had dreamed of that scene. Xuan Ji destroyed her real name contract with the monster and was thrown into a path of eternal destruction. In the end, she chose to be wiped out.
She seemed to be able to understand Xuan Beast's pain of losing her loved one at this moment. Just like when she saw Luka and Lian standing in front of her, the feeling of dying for her because of her own uselessness was like being beaten by someone in person.
In the eternal hell, suffering the torture of wanting to die but not being able to die