Ye Mo's search under the snowfield is getting wider and wider. He doesn't want to miss any corner. As long as it is covered by ice and snow, his consciousness will carefully find it.
In these two days, Ye Mo never relaxed even a little bit, and even the matter of recuperating from his injuries was delayed.
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"Youyi, let's go. This man has been searching under the snow for two days. I don't know what he is looking for." The male cultivator standing on the edge of the snowfield and watching said again. But at this time, they had already sacrificed their lives.
I bought a cave magic weapon and sat inside the cave magic weapon to wait until enough.
The woman named Youyi frowned and said with some displeasure, "Senior Brother Jiaqing, please leave first and don't worry about me."
After saying this, his face immediately showed displeasure.
The male cultivator named Jiaqing saw that the female cultivator seemed angry and quickly apologized again, but then he didn't dare to say a word.
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Ye Mo stood blankly at the bottom of a canyon surrounded by ice walls. His whole body was shaking. This was the first time since he had become successful in cultivation that he felt so weak and weak. Even now
He couldn't even take a step forward.
A few feet in front of him, Chi Wanqing, dressed in a blue and white dress, was sitting with her eyes open. She seemed to be saying something at the corner of her mouth, but there was no trace of life in her body.
Ye Mo walked up to Chi Wanqing with difficulty and knelt down on one knee, stroking her face that had not closed her eyes with his hand. Her appearance did not look any different from before, it was vaguely the same as when he met her in the jungle.
That little shy girl.
Ye Mo suddenly felt that his throat was congested. After so many years, Wan Qing's appearance remained the same. It was obvious that she did not freeze to death.
When she fell under this snowfield, she probably knew that she would never be able to go out again. She also knew that she could not practice down here, and she would eventually be frozen to death by this terrible cold. So when she was still alive, she
She killed herself and used her own vitality to maintain her appearance throughout her life.
Her face was still as picturesque as ever. Ye Mo knelt down in front of her and stroked her cold face, as if he had returned to the time when he first saw her.
"Brother Ye... let me take them off, I don't have any pants on..."
That was when he was helping her heal her wounds, and she didn't have that kind of coquettishness at all. She didn't have the slightest bit of defense in front of him.
"Brother Ye, I want to ask you to do me a favor..."
That was because she wanted to find a job for herself, but was afraid of hurting her own face, so she said she wanted to do her a favor.
"No, I will stop it next time I meet it. If you are poisoned, it will be gone. If I am poisoned, maybe you can save me."
"Brother Ye, I don't understand this. You saved me. I just don't want you to be bitten by a snake. Even if you can't be saved, I'm happy. If I do it again, I will still..."
That was when she saw the snake biting her, she lay on her back without hesitation and let the snake that originally bit her bite her. Perhaps those two words showed that she didn't care about dying for herself at all.
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The scenes with Chi Wanqing suddenly became clear in Ye Mo's mind. After all, he couldn't give her what she wanted. Ye Mo's hand slowly stroked Chi Wanqing's hair, and his eyes fell on Chi Wanqing.
On top of the ice wall next to Qing.
There are some words carved by Chi Wanqing on it, "If one day you come here to see me, can you take me home to see my parents, and then place me near your residence? That way I will
I can see you every day.
If one day you come to see me, do you remember the comb I gave you? I always think that one day you can use that comb to comb my hair... If you come, I want to tell you
You, I am really lonely..."
There is no signature, no ending, no date, just a few words that others cannot understand.
But Ye Mo understood clearly. Ye Mo felt the soreness on the tip of his nose. He suddenly realized that he had owed so many things inadvertently, and he didn't even care about it.
Touching Chi Wanqing's picturesque but cold face, how could Ye Mo not know that Chi Wanqing took her own life to save her face, which was left to him. She believed that she would be able to find her one day, but she
After all, it came a little late.
Ye Mo took out a wooden comb from the ring that still had a faint fragrance. There was still a phone number on the wooden comb, which Chi Wanqing had carved for him. He picked up the comb and carefully helped Chi Wanqing comb it.
With that long hair.
His movements were clumsy. He rarely did this kind of thing, but he tried to be as gentle as possible. The wooden comb slowly gathered the long hair, combing Ye Mo's heart into pieces. He finally couldn't help it,
He wet his eyes again, and then fell on Chi Wanqing's black hair.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized that even if he was the Enlightenment Saint Emperor, he still couldn't ignore his own emotional world.
Chi Wanqing's eyes slowly closed. She seemed to see the person she wanted to see, and it seemed that her obsession had found a support.
"Wan Qing..." Ye Mo finally said two words, and he felt his hands shaking violently.
"I'm really lonely..."
Ye Mo could think of Chi Wanqing's inner loneliness and hesitation when she carved these words, and her fear and sadness of being left here alone.
Not to mention a person buried in the deepest valley of Tuomi Snowfield, even Chi Wanqing is extremely lonely in Yiqiong Continent. People who went to Luoyue Continent from the small world at least still have a Black Moon City, at least
There were also some friends and acquaintances, at least people from the same place. But she was alone here.
Jingwen back then, Wan Qing now. Ye Mo began to ask himself whether he should have opened the teleportation array in the Hengduan Mountains.
Ye Mo was suddenly very grateful to Liu Sha. At least when Wan Qing was working hard in the Qiong Continent, Liu Sha was still by her side. Wan Qing was different from Liu Sha. Liu Sha was originally from the Yi Qiong Continent and did not feel lonely here.
But Wanqing is not. She comes from the earth, from a place where she cares about her family very much.
Sometimes death is not scary, but what is scary is the endless loneliness and longing. For Chi Wanqing, it is a kind of torture.
"Wanqing, please stay with me from now on, no matter how long it takes."
Ye Mo raised his hand and took out the Chaos Tree. He knew that the Chaos Tree was also called the Tree of Life. Although he knew that even the Tree of Life could not revive Chi Wanqing, he still said to the Chaos Tree, "I want to borrow yours."
A branch, Wanqing does this for me, no matter what happens in the future, I hope there will be a branch of life to accompany her forever."
As if he understood Ye Mo's words, the Chaos Tree shook for a while, and then a foot-long branch fell down, landing right in the palm of Ye Mo's hand.
Ye Mo put away the Chaos Tree and carefully placed the branch in Chi Wanqing's hand.
It was only then that he discovered that there was a small raised ice pack next to Chi Wanqing. There was also an ice tablet in front of the ice pack, with the words "Little Wolf's Tomb" written on it.
When Ye Mo saw these four words, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart again. Wan Qing came to Yi Qiong Continent without any friends, only a mantis given by herself. The mantis has been by Wan Qing's side, and now
The beetle also died.
Ye Mo picked up Chi Wanqing and stood at the ice wall where Wanqing left a message. He stood there for a long time and then suddenly raised his hand and waved it a few times.
As Ye Mo waved his palm, the entire canyon and ice wall under the snowfield were immediately moved. This ice wall, including the place where Wan Qing sat on the ground, and the place where the mantis was buried, were collected by him.
Since then, it has been completely put into the Golden Page World.
Under the snowfield, such a huge place was taken away by Ye Mo. The entire snowfield suddenly became violent, and avalanches continued, just like the violent waves in the sea. The vortexes of the snowfield were stirred up, forming waves stronger than the waves in the sea.
A terrifying snowfield whirlpool.
The female cultivator who was still watching suddenly looked at the crazy Xueyuan in horror and shouted, "What on earth is he doing? How did he cause such a big commotion?"
At the same time, she and the male cultivator who transformed into a real person retreated quickly. Even if they were already in the real form, there was nothing they could do in the face of this rolling snowfield. The snowfield here is no different from other places.
The snowfield of monk's life.
Before the male cultivator could answer, she already had the answer. A figure suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the snowfield with a mournful scream, causing waves of snow to roll up all over the sky.
"He is also holding a female cultivator." The transformed male cultivator finally saw clearly the person who was shouting, it was the cultivator who rushed into the bottom of the snowfield before, but now he had a female cultivator in his hand, and the female cultivator seemed to be gone.
vitality.
"Such a powerful cultivation." The female cultivator named Youyi stared at Ye Mo who was still roaring in shock, with an eager gaze in her eyes, as if she wanted to rush forward immediately.
The endless snowfield continued to roll under Ye Mo's roar and destruction, like an angry storm sea, but Ye Mo stood on the rolling snow wave that was dozens of feet high without any impact.
"He can fly in the Tuomi Snowfield?" The real male cultivator showed shock on his face. He finally saw how different Ye Mo was. Not only could he roar in the snowfield, he could also step on the top of the rolling snow waves.
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"The female cultivator has no life, but the branch in her hand exudes a rich vitality that I have never seen before. That branch is definitely not a simple thing, or there is no such good thing in the entire world of cultivation."
The female cultivator named Youyi finally moved her gaze from Ye Mo to Chi Wanqing's hands in Ye Mo's arms.
She admired and liked the kind of monks who were both young and highly skilled, and she also liked the supreme treasure in the world. At this time, she was sure that the branch was a unique treasure.
(This is the second update. According to the speed, the third update is still a bit late. Friends who have to go to work or study tomorrow, please read it tomorrow.)
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