In the early morning, a strong wind blew from south to north, rushing through the vast Mogao Plain like a wave from south to north.
This is the largest plain in the God's Domain, and it is also the most fertile land in the God's Domain. It is also home to some of the most ordinary ordinary people in the God's Domain.
On the plain, there were wooden castles stationed one after another. The wooden piles were driven more than ten meters into the ground, so that the wooden houses could survive the strong winds that blew across the plain from time to time.
In an ordinary small wooden house, a thin but extremely beautiful woman was staying in the house, crossing her legs and closing her eyes to adjust her breathing.
call
Sensing the cold wind that was about to sweep in, the woman let out a breath of turbid air. Although it was turbid air, this breath was enough to warm the cabin.
The woman slowly opened her eyes, with a bitter smile on her lips. She murmured to herself: I didn't expect that old nun to be so strong. He deserves to be the pinnacle of power on this continent.
Her little apprentice seems a bit like the boy who followed Ye Chu back then. It seems that Ye Chu failed to confess his love to her.
The woman was none other than Ruoshui, the master of the Fusheng Palace whom Ye Chu had not seen for a long time. It turned out that she was currently in the God's Realm.
A few months ago, Wu Shui had a battle with Qicai Shenni. Qicai Shenni was so powerful that Wu Shui did not expect that Wu Shui had suffered some injuries in this battle, and he has not fully recovered until now.
What impressed Ruoshui deeply was that Su Rong was also with the Seven Colorful Goddess at that time, and it seemed that she was the little disciple of the Colorful Goddess and the current saint of the Colorful Goddess Temple.
Thinking of the rumors that Ye Chu was rejected by Su Rong at her birthday dinner, Ruoshui felt a little funny.
It's been thirty years
Ruoshui sighed. Time flies so fast. Unknowingly, he has not seen Ye Chu for thirty years.
don't know where he is
In the past thirty years, Ruoshui has been wandering around, experienced many things, witnessed many big scenes that she had never seen before, and even gained the strength to dare to fight the colorful gods and nuns.
But she didn't know why, but when she had some free time, she would sometimes think of that boy Ye Chu.
I thought about the time when I entered Yao City, fought against Ye Chu in the imperial palace, fought side by side with Ye Chu in the imperial capital, and taught him runes in Fusheng Palace.
Can you break through the secret of the Saint of Love?
Ruo Shui has always been full of expectations. She hopes that Ye Chu can reveal the secret of Qingsheng, so that she can marry him openly and openly.
I wonder where Lin Shixin and Bai Qingqing, that fairy and witch are now?
She then thought of two other women who were closely related to her, one was Lin Shixin, whom she called a fairy, and the other was Bai Qingqing, whom she called a witch.
It can be said that the three of them are connected in countless ways. Only the three of them know the reason.
Cold region, purple ice abyss, outside the cliff of the ancestor of cold crystal.
Ye Chu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bone-chilling ice, motionless. He had been sitting here for many days without any reaction.
When will you wake up?
Not far away, stood a peerless beauty in a white robe, it was Mi Qingxue. She had been waiting for Ye Chu here for nearly a month, but Ye Chu still showed no sign of waking up.
Looking at Ye Chu who was motionless there, his face still pale, Mi Qingxue was heartbroken, but there was nothing she could do.
The Supreme Sword is too strong, and the power of the Supreme is even more unpredictable. Ye Chu was backlashed by the power of the Supreme, and is very likely to sink and never wake up.
Um
Just when Mi Qingxue was sighing, an extremely powerful and familiar aura came from the distance, but this aura did not belong to Jiutian Hangui.
it's you
Mi Qingxue's face changed slightly, she turned around and found an acquaintance.
Master Qingxue, you are fine.
Standing behind her was a burly old man with blond hair, who was the former Jin Sheng.
After a month, Jin Sheng found this place and came to the cliff of Han Jing Ancestor.
It turns out that you have already become a saint, and I really underestimate you. Mi Qingxue smiled slightly, but a stern look flashed in her eyes.
These people should all know that coming here is a hole he dug for them, but he still dared to enter here, and he also stepped through the previous supreme magic circle, which shows that this person is far from being as simple as previously imagined.
He must have had a purpose when he came here, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared rashly.
And when this guy came here, he discovered it very slowly, which shows that he is very powerful.
Lord Qingxue thinks highly of me too much. I am just a wandering wild cultivator. How can I compare with Ice Saint’s eldest disciple? Jin Sheng grinned.
However, her eyes shifted to Ye Chu who was meditating behind Mi Qingxue. There was a hint of curiosity in his eyes: I wonder who the Taoist friend is?
When he came over, he discovered the ancestral cliff of cold crystal in front of him, but for some reason, he didn't find the Ice Saint in the wall.
He's my friend. Mi Qingxue didn't introduce Ye Chu much, and she didn't know the purpose of Jin Sheng's visit at this time.
Jin Sheng nodded and looked at the Han Crystal Ancestor Cliff in front of him with burning eyes: I have been searching for a thousand years, and thanks to Master Qingxue, I finally came here and had the opportunity to meet my ancestors.
Oh Mi Qingxue was shocked, why did this guy say that.
Jin Sheng is not particularly well-known in Zishui Lake. His reputation only happened five hundred years ago. Five hundred years ago, he came to Zishui Lake and defeated the patriarch of a big family in Zishui Lake. As a result, he was killed.
Limelight.
However, in the past five hundred years, Jin Sheng has rarely appeared in Zishui Lake, and it is unknown where he has gone.
The last time we walked into the ice abyss together, Mi Qingxue discovered that his realm seemed to be only that of a quasi-sage. Unexpectedly, he now dared to stand opposite her and lament life with her.
Lord Qingxue didn't know something, but my ancestors were from the golden-haired lion clan, which was also the clan that entered the cold region back then, but they were not very famous back then. Jin Sheng sighed, and a golden fan appeared in the palm of his right hand.
What are you going to do? Mi Qingxue's face darkened.
She felt that this golden saint wanted to do something exaggerated. There was a lot of holy power coming out of this guy, which might be detrimental to Ye Chu and herself.
Please step aside, Master Qingxue. I want to break through the cliff of the ancestor of the cold crystal and rescue my ancestor, Jin Sheng, with a solemn expression.
Mi Qingxue was shocked and immediately stopped her. Jin Sheng is the ancestor of Han Jing. If you destroy it, you will never be able to do it in the typhoid realm.
She was a little confused. Could it be that the ancestors of the golden-haired lion clan were still alive in the cliff of the ancestors of Han Jing?
However, Jin Sheng did not accept Mi Qingxue's sentiments and said: Master Qingxue, you are thinking too much. This is just a piece of cold crystal, just bigger. It is nothing special and will not damage the foundation of the cold realm.