After breaking the formation, Nether Flame returned to the ice coffin.
Even so, no one dared to act rashly.
After being caught in a wave of ghostly fireworks, Qingge's vitality was seriously injured. He was supported by Mo Xie, and his whole body was basically pressed against Mo Xie.
Mo Xie looked at her pale face distressedly.
Qingge smiled faintly and looked at the people from various factions walking towards her, a cold light flashing under her indifferent eyes.
This time she sacrificed her life for righteousness and went to the Yin-Yang universe to break the formation. She also had selfish motives.
It can be said that, except for Mei Qingchen, everyone present can one day replace the six major forces and become the masters of the six major forces.
One of the six major forces, Mo Qiong from Luohua City, hates her to the core. As for Mo Xie, he will definitely advance and retreat with her.
She owes Lan Shengyan a favor, which can be regarded as a little bond.
Xing Tumi didn't have a close friendship with her, but he was also an upright and cold-blooded person.
Flower shadows aside, Xue Ling'er's character is hard to say.
She broke the Qiankun Formation and saved everyone from the fire and water, so to speak.
She wanted to see how the people from the major forces who were rescued would treat her with their faces and attitudes.
Then, she divides the forces to see how much can be used for her.
After all, insisting on leaving Jialan in the future would be equivalent to offending Jialan. If she still wanted to survive, she would have to find another way out.
"Miss Ye hides her secrets so much that Lan admires her very much."
Lan Shengyan stood in front of Qing Ge, with his hands clasped in fists and a blue jade Xiao erected between his hands.
Qingge leaned weakly on Mo Xie and smiled lightly, "It's just a fluke, nothing to mention."
Xing Tumi said: "In front of the king, there is no luck, so we are being modest as girls. However, the right and wrong, the grievances and resentments, and the people from all major forces all know it clearly in their hearts. If Miss Fei Ye stepped forward just now, I'm afraid that we, the
Everyone will be buried here."
He cupped his hands and said, "Miss Ye, I, Xing Tumi, will remember this kindness. The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring. I will thank you in the future."
With bright eyes and good eyesight, Qing Gexu narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Miss Tumi is too polite."
The matter of Youyanhuo was a bridge, letting her know how many people from the six major forces would pass through this bridge, come to her, and be used by her.
Xue Ling'er walked over with a fierce temperament. She bowed to Qingge solemnly and said: "As Miss Tumi said, kindness is kindness and resentment is resentment. Although I am not a good person, I can clearly distinguish between grudges and grudges.
You still know, this matter is considered a favor that I, Xue Linger, owe you."
"It's my honor to be favored by Master Snow." Qingge said calmly and elegantly.
Xue Ling'er sneered and said: "Favors are favors. Of course, the Lunar Eclipse Cauldron and your drugging me cannot be written off. Ye Qingge, the mountains are high and the water is far, and the road is still long. Don't be too happy."
Qingge raised her eyes, she actually appreciated this about Xue Linger.
Gratitude is kindness, hatred is hatred——
The flower shadow stands indifferently on one side, and the veil blowing in the wind adds a touch of mystery to it.
In the Snow Lady's Palace, everyone stared at each other. Although they wanted to get the Snow Lady's inheritance and the Snow Spirit Pearl, and the ice coffin containing the Snow Lady was right in front of them, no one dared to step forward and open the coffin.
"If you keep waiting like this, when will it end?" Mo Qiong said angrily.
Xue Ling'er gave Mo Qiong a pill before, and the blood on Mo Qiong's broken arm wound stopped, and her face turned dark brown!
Mo Qiong also knew that she had been severely injured. Whether it was the snow girl's inheritance or the robbery of the snow spirit beads, her current body had no share in her.
However, even if I want to go out, there is no turning back now.
"When the Snow Girl is awakening, be careful not to make any loud noises." Hua Ying's voice rang out in the sophisticated Snow Girl Palace.
I saw a delicate and elegant woman walking towards her with a slender waist. Under the veil, there was an indifferent smile on the corner of Yin Hong's mouth, "Three days later, the snow girl will awaken and choose someone with the opportunity to pass on the inheritance."
"How do you know it's three days later?" Mo Qiong said.
Huaying smiled and said nothing.
Xue Ling'er glanced at Mo Qiong and said: "Snow Girl has awakened, but she will not truly awaken until the third day."
This is a matter of tacit common sense on the Four-Star Continent.
With these words, everyone seemed to feel at ease.
All that can be done now is to wait.
As the day passed, everyone invariably took out the dry food stored in the space bag for emergencies and gnawed it.
"People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will be hungry."
Mo Xie's eyebrows were filled with a smile, and he was holding the barbecue Qingge had hidden outside the Ice Valley.
Qingge rolled her eyes, "For you, it's not a big deal if you don't eat for ten days. If you don't drink for one day, you won't be able to see the sunrise the next day."
Mo Xie tilted his head and smiled brightly and warmly, "Those who know me can sing softly."
Qingge: "Of course, if you stick your butt out, I'll know what you're going to do."
Mo Xie: "..."
Qingge stretched his body, took out the heart-broken wine from the realm of nothingness, and drank it.
Mo Xie suddenly asked, "Is Ji Yue really not coming back?"
Qingge shrugged, her face flushed, her eyes blurred, "If he doesn't come, I'll go find him."
Mo Xie laughed, "If he doesn't come, take me to break his legs."
"Okay, it's settled."
“It’s a deal!”
"..."
The second day at the Snow Lady Hall was like a calm sea in a quagmire, with no ups and downs.
Everyone was waiting with peace of mind, but everyone tensed up their bodies day and night, warily looking at the tempting ice coffin on the Youyanhuo.
Qingge's drunken eyes were blurry, and her white hair stuck to the side of her face. When the wind blew up, the hair on her head stood up like a witch.
On the night of the second day, Qingge fell asleep. Before going to sleep, she seemed to hear a man's breath.
"What should I do with you?"
Can't love, can't hate, can't let go——
On the third day, riot!
In the silent Snow Maiden Hall, you can hear the drop of a needle.
The coffin lid on the ice coffin seemed to be sliding backwards.
A huge gap appeared in the tightly sealed ice coffin, letting in endless cool breeze.
A strand of white hair rippled out from the ice coffin.
Qingge, who was resting on Mo Xie's lap, suddenly opened her eyes, her black eyes filled with ice and snow. She stood up suddenly and looked at the ice coffin.
Tom——
The sound came one after another, as if someone was sharpening a knife.
The lid of the coffin slowly slid back, and the gap in the ice coffin became wider and wider.
When the lid slipped out of the ice coffin, rolled to the ground and exploded into pieces, a hurricane suddenly broke out, thunder suddenly appeared, bursts of cold light appeared, and arcs of lightning flashed past.
In the ice coffin, white hair stood up like seaweed.
The blue flames rolled and piled up, wrapping the ice coffin, and the naked woman with a delicate white body stood up faintly.
She stood naked on the soft flames, her eyes slightly closed, thick eyelashes, cherry-like thin lips, delicate and small face, indifferent expression, graceful willow eyebrows, narrow and peaceful eyes——
The ghostly flames climbed up around her legs, wrapping around her delicate body and the breakable snow-white skin, turning into a graceful and gorgeous floor-length gown, reaching to her chest and showing off her shoulders.