After breaking the formation, the light fireworks retreated back to the ice coffin.
Even so, everyone still dared not act rashly.
After entering the waves of light fireworks, Qingge's vitality was severely damaged. He was supported by Mo Xie, and his whole body was basically pressed on Mo Xie.
Mo Xie looked at her pale face with distress.
Qingge smiled faintly, and looked at the people of various forces coming towards him. A cold light flashed through his indifferent eyes.
This time, she also has selfish intentions to sacrifice her life for justice and break the formation from Yin and Yang Qian.
It can be said that in addition to Mei Qingchen, those present can replace the six major forces one day in the future and become the masters of the six major forces.
One of the six major forces, Mo Qiong from Luohua City, hated her to the core. As for Mo Xie, he would definitely be able to advance and retreat with her.
She owes Lan Shengyan a favor, which is also a bit of a bond.
Xing Tumi has little friendship with her, but she is also a straightforward and innocent person.
Without talking about the shadow of flowers, Xue Ling'er's personality is hard to say.
She broke the Qiankun Formation and could be said to save everyone from the fire and water.
She wants to see what kind of face and attitude they will treat her as the people of the major forces who were rescued.
Then, she divided the forces and saw how many could be used for her.
After all, if she insists on leaving Jialan in the future, she will offend Jialan. If she still wants to survive, she has to find another way out.
"Miss Ye is hidden and Lan admires her very much."
Lan Shengyan stood in front of Qingge, clasped his fists with both hands, and a Lan Yuxiao stood between his hands.
Qingge leaned weakly on Mo Xie and smiled faintly, "It's just a lucky person, it's not worth mentioning."
Xing Tumi said: "In the face of the king's way, we are humble to think of girls as girls. However, people from all major forces clearly understand that if Miss Ye had not stood up just now, I was afraid that we would be the ones who were the ones who were not here to stand up just now.
Everyone must be buried here.”
He bowed his hands, "Miss Ye, I, Xing Tumi, remembered this kindness of a drop of water. The grace of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water, and the future will surely thank you."
Bright eyes are kind to favor, Qinggexu narrows his eyes and smiles, "Miss Tumi is so polite."
The incident of the light fireworks was regarded as a bridge, letting her know how many people from the six major forces would pass through this bridge and go to her for use.
Xue Ling'er came over with a fierce temperament. She solemnly bowed to Qingge and said, "Like Miss Tumi said, kindness is kindness, grudge is grudge. Although I am not a good person, I am clearly divided by grudges.
I still know that this matter is considered to be my Xue Ling'er owing you a favor."
"It is my honor to be able to receive the favor of Master Xue." Qingge said calmly and gracefully.
Xue Ling'er sneered and said, "Human kindness is human kindness. Of course, the matter of the moon eclipse cauldron and you drug me cannot be written off. The night is bright and the mountains are high and the water is long, so don't be too happy."
Qingge looked up at her, but she admired Xue Ling'er's point.
Benefit is grace, revenge is grudge—
The shadow of the flowers stood indifferently on one side, the veil whirling with the wind added a hint of mystery to it.
In the Snow Girl Hall, everyone stared at each other. Although they wanted to get the Snow Girl inheritance and the Snow Spirit Pearl, the ice coffin sealed by the Snow Girl was right in front of them, but no one dared to step forward and lift the coffin.
"When will it be like this?" Mo Qiong said angrily.
Xue Ling'er had a pill for Mo Qiong before, and the blood on Mo Qiong's broken arm wound stopped, and Yan Cai turned dark brown!
Mo Qiong also knew that she had suffered severe injuries. Whether it was the inheritance of the Snow Girl or the snatching of the Snow Spirit Pearl, her current body would not have her share.
However, even if you have to go out, there is no way back now.
"When the snow girl wakes up, don't make noises." The sound of flowers sounded in the precise snow girl's hall.
I saw a delicate and elegant woman swaying her slender waist, and a faint smile on the corner of her red mouth under the veil, "Three days later, the snow girl awakens and chooses the inheritance of the person with chance."
"How do you know it will be three days later?" Mo Qiong said.
The flower shadow smiles without saying a word.
Xue Ling'er glanced at Mo Qiong and said, "The Snow Girl has awakened, but she will have to wait until the third day."
This is a tacit common sense issue on the four-star continent.
With these words, everyone's hearts seemed to be relieved.
All you can do now is wait.
A day passed, and everyone took out the dry food stored in the space bag for emergencies.
"People are iron, and food is steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you're hungry."
Mo Xie was filled with smiles at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. He was holding a barbecue hidden outside the Bing Valley in his hand.
Qingge rolled her eyes, "For you, it's no big deal to not eat for ten days. If you don't drink for a day, you're afraid you won't be able to wait until the sun comes out the next day."
Mo Xie turned his head and smiled brightly and warmly, "Those who know me are gentle songs."
Qingge: "Of course, if you stick your butt, I will know what you want to shit."
Mo Xie: "..."
Qingge stretched out, took out the heartbreaking wine from the realm of nothingness, raised his head and drank it.
Mo Xie suddenly asked, "Ji Yue, isn't he really coming back?"
Qingge shrugged, her face flushed, and her eyes were blurred, "If he doesn't come, I'll go find him."
Mo Xie laughed, "If he doesn't come, you take me to break his legs."
"Okay, one word is certain."
"One word is certain!"
“…”
The second day of the Snow Girl Palace was like a calm wave in the mud, with no ups and downs.
Everyone was waiting with peace of mind, but one person was tense of his body day and night, looking cautiously at the tempting ice coffin on the glowing fireworks.
Qingge's eyes were hazy, and her white hair was pressed against her face. When the wind rose, her hair was standing up like a witch.
On the night of the next day, Qingge was drowsy. Before going to bed, she seemed to hear the man's breathing sound.
"What should I do with you?"
Can't love, can't wait, can't bear to let go—
On the third day, riot!
The silent Snow Girl's Palace can be heard.
The lid of the coffin on the ice coffin seems to slide backwards.
The densely-sewn ice coffin appeared in a huge gap, and the endless cool breeze was poured into it.
A strand of white hair lingered out of the ice coffin.
Qingge, who was resting on Mo Xie's legs, suddenly opened her eyes, black eyes were ice and snow, and she stood up with a bang and looked at the ice coffin.
Kou--
The sounds were heard one after another, as if someone was sharpening a knife.
The lid of the coffin slowly slid backwards, and the gaps in the ice coffin became bigger and bigger.
When the lid slid out of the ice coffin and rolled on the ground and exploded into pieces, a hurricane suddenly rose, thunder suddenly appeared, and a cold light seemed to flash by, as if an arc of electric power flashed by in a flash.
In the ice coffin, white hair stood up like seaweed.
The blue flames rolled and piled up, wrapped in an ice coffin, and the naked white woman stood up quietly.
She stood naked on the soft flames, her eyes closed slightly, her eye wings were thick, her cherry-like thin lips, her delicate and small face, her expression was cold, her willow eyebrows were gentle, her narrow and peaceful eyes—
The light fireworks climbed up around her legs, wrapping her delicate body with a broken snow-white skin, which turned into a graceful and gorgeous floor-dragging dress, with her chest and exposed shoulders.