Chapter 835, Godly Queen 4
Huanyan's feet occasionally touched the round water chestnut of the iceberg, and finally landed on the thick snow on the ground, making a creaking sound.

Looking at the vast expanse of snow-white land, she still doesn't know how much turbulence her promotion has brought to the already restless continent.

A strange dark light flashed in his eyes, he rubbed his hungry, gurgling stomach, stepped on the icy snow with bare feet, and walked towards the small puddle in front of him.

Under the ice layer, in the clear and flowing puddle, a strange figure was reflected.

Lowering his head slightly, he looked at the strange body of this monster.

She is petite, thin, and has fair skin that can almost see tiny blood vessels. She is wearing a white shirt that is as thin as gauze wings, and her black hair is long and straight like a waterfall, dragging on the ground.

Unfamiliar and immature face.

Huanyan stretched out her hand to touch the somewhat cold face, the smooth and tender skin, it felt extremely good.

The owner of this body, also called Huanyan, is the daughter of Huan's parents in Yuncheng, the Fengyun Empire of the Three Great Empires, but it is the opposite of her before. The owner of this body has been weak since childhood, and a waste of martial arts.

In this era when martial arts prevailed, the original owner was bullied and beaten by his family like a dog since he was a child.

However, I don’t know what happened later. During the four years from the age of 13 to 17, the memory of the original owner was blank. ...

Because the original owner had no physical strength, when he wanted to escape, he was caught. When he thought he was really going to die, he was saved by the original owner's sister Huanxin.

Huanxin told the original owner that during the four years she was missing, she became obsessed and lost her memory because of practicing magic skills. Quenching.

The original owner naturally believed it, but before the original owner woke up, Huanyan entered this body.

Now, it happened to be about a year before the original owner was sealed.

Frowning, Huanyan always felt something was wrong, as if something was missing in her mind, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't figure it out.

Looking up at the misty sky, the surrounding area is white, there is no food, and there are very few flowers and plants.

After blinking for a long time without seeing the sun, the slightly sore eyes under the sun at this time rubbed them in frustration.

She still doesn't have any taste in her mouth. She guessed that it must have been frozen in the ice cave for a long time, and her sense of taste was numb.

Hunger made her abdomen twitch slightly, and she frowned. Huanyan, who was about to go down the mountain, decided to stay in the snow mountain for a few days when she felt her voice was aching.

Her consciousness swept across a lush forest near the snow-capped mountains, and Huanyan shot a wild pigeon nearby, but when she was about to roast it, she suddenly found that there was no fire.

Huanyan didn't know what to do, when she wanted to release the wild pigeon, she suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, as if she could summon fire.

Just thinking about it, a small flame burst out from the fingertips, swaying gently in the wind and snow.

"What's going on here?" Huanyan murmured to herself.

Ever since she entered the Supreme Realm, she felt that she really lost something, but she could feel that her soul was a little weak.

It's just that she couldn't find the reason!

Although she was full of doubts, Huanyan couldn't think of anything. She didn't think about it any more. After dealing with the wild pigeon, she grilled it.

The movements were a bit jerky at first, but the proficiency in her mind made her clearly understand her next move.

The smell of roasted wild pigeon meat gradually murmured in the forest, gently blowing into the nostrils, it was extremely fragrant.

When Huanyan was about to eat, suddenly there was a slight turbulence in the air, and a snow-white fox ran not far from the forest.

A furry fox, pure white, with two cute and small ears, a beautiful big tail, and a pair of blue eyes as clear as glass.

"Wow~wow~" The little fox appeared in front of Huanyan, stepping on the snow with his little paws, and small footprints appeared one after another.

Watching the meat in Huanyan's hands warily and salivating.

Huanyan was slightly stunned for a moment, then she seemed to understand the fox's behavior, and looked at it with some surprise: "You said you want to eat this?"

The little fox seemed to be able to hear what Huanyan said, and after hearing what Huanyan said, he nodded quickly, and closed his paws, making a bow to Huanyan.

Shui Lingling's eyes are praying towards the happy face, and the appearance is soft and cute.

Huanyan laughed softly, probably because she was in a better mood, and didn't care about anything, so she gave some meat to Xuehu.

Huanyan didn't expect that after Xuehu ate the meat, he would rely on her from then on!

……

After staying in the forest for a few days and consolidating her realm, Huanyan began to heal her throat.

In the quiet snow-capped mountains, there was no one else except Huanyan herself.

On this day, Huanyan was practicing, and suddenly felt something different.

He frowned slightly, a little displeased.

"The snow fox is here? Have you seen it?"

A strange voice came from the ears.

The eyes of the woman with a disappointed look on her face suddenly lit up.

anyone?

The higher the cultivation level of a warrior, the stronger his ability, and the stronger his spiritual consciousness. With this body's current cultivation at the peak of the Supreme Realm, his spiritual consciousness can "see" tens of thousands of meters in a radius, and his hearing is extremely sensitive.

Where there are people, there is food. This snow-capped mountain looks very big. If she wants to find an exit, it will be very difficult.

As long as she leaned on the source of the sound, she didn't have to worry about it, and could easily find the way out.

Without thinking too much, I saw a white figure in the snow quickly flashing across the huge silver-white world, and then disappeared.

The cold wind howled, and the whole world was extremely cold.

On the side of the steep road, next to a big snow-covered rock, there was a man in white fur and fox fur.

The man stood quietly beside the pure white snow-capped mountain, with a plump face like jade, a warm and delicate face, a pair of dark jade-like eyes as calm as water, sparkling with indifference, revealing a deep throbbing.

The sun is soft, and the snowflakes are falling gently with the wind, which sets off the figure in the snow mountain tripod surrounded by green mist like a freehand brushwork of ink, black and white are intertwined, and there is endless dust and elegance in the ethereal space, and the body is like glass.

Long eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples, ink and phoenix eyes, orchid branches and jade trees, it is difficult to describe its charm even if it is meticulously drawn.

The bridge of the nose is as straight as a distant mountain, containing the beauty of mountains and rivers. The lip color is extremely light, but the lines are extremely graceful, which makes people think of pure white pear blossoms in the slightly drunk sunlight, blooming on the branches, hazy and mysterious.

(End of this chapter)

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