no one knows better than me

"I went to the ice field of the Xuechuanbian family more than 20 years ago, and I even pulled the barrier on it, but I didn't notice anything wrong." Zhuang Qingliu got up from the couch, and turned his eyes to the northwest direction.

Mei Hualan waved her hand to put away the communication talisman, and said concisely: "Me too."

It can be seen that this place is well hidden by some kind of blindfold. In other words, this place is very special.

Zhuang Qingliu didn't say anything more, just rubbed his face clean, raised a pair of very curled eyelashes and said, "Let's go!"

Mei Hualan simply drew two spirit patterns on the table to leave a message, and the figures of the two disappeared directly into the cabin.

Mei Siyu, who happened to be ordered to inquire about the news tactfully, put her ear on the crack of the door, and then cleared her throat pretentiously, but before she could buckle her knuckles, the door in front of her slammed open to both sides.

Facing the empty cabin and a message talisman slapped on the forehead, Mei Siyu's eyeballs almost rolled out, and she jumped in shock and turned around and ran: "Let's go, let's go!" ... people don't know where they went!"

He was busy arranging to deliver food and water to the flying island, and Mei Huazhou was stunned when he got the message, and immediately sent a message to Mei Hualan, and apologized in a low voice: "Senior Zhuang, I didn't mean that just now, You don't have to put..."

"Brother." Before he finished speaking, Mei Hualan's unusual voice came, "She's not that kind of person."

During this period of time, Mei Huazhou, who had already been so busy and mentally exhausted, rubbed her brows and shook her head, and another very short and light smile came from her ear. Zhuang Qingliu, who had already met Pei Yiji for no reason, seemed to be doing it on purpose. After laughing, she rushed to Mei Hua Lan Ruo blinked meaningfully, Xun Shuo opened the last blinding magic circle on Xue Chuan Bian's vast ice field.

After the deafening "rumble", a gust of ancient icy frost rushed towards his face, Pei Yi's eyebrows instantly turned white, and the slightly swollen ice flowers on the ground quietly climbed up Ji Wuduan's instep as if blooming.

Ji Wuduan was almost frozen, so he hurriedly put on two red and green skirts that were eye-catching.

"..."

Mei Hualan's warm palm covered Zhuang Qingliu's eyes, and directly led her to fly up, and rushed in first.

What comes into view is the boundless huge glacier, the ice crystals are gorgeous and clear, the wind and snow wrapped in frosty air seem to be covered with a film in front of the eyes, and the bright tongues of ice all around merge with the clouds in the sky. To the majestic and stretching icebergs, one after another spread to the distance, hovering majestically, straight up to the blue sky.

Mei Huazhou seemed to be keenly aware of the slight fluctuations in the voice of the message, and said nervously: "Senior Zhuang, Hualan, where are you now?"

"Be safe and don't be impatient," Zhuang Qingliu fixed his eyes on a ball of light and shadow jumping in the distance, "We probably found the location of the last fairy world. You don't need to be distracted and take care of everything at hand."

Pei Yi, who had white eyebrows, and Ji Wuduan, who was so cold that he was jumping, also looked over vaguely one after another. Pei Yi hesitated uncertainly: "That is...a cluster of fire ignited on the ice?"

Mei Hualan, who narrowed her eyes, suddenly remembered something, turned her head and said to Zhuang Qingliu: "Zhu Heng, she..."

"The wound on her body is burning." Zhuang Qingliu didn't seem surprised as she pressed her hand on the handle of the spirit-chasing knife, and said softly, "I saw it."

Mei Hualan sometimes forgets that her eyesight is special, far reaching to others.

"Is that the Palace Master Zhu?" Ji Wuduan also glanced sensitively at Zhuang Qingliu, "That means..." Zhuang Huang is also here.

It's just that Zhu Heng's whole body was covered with a layer of flame trim, like a big fireball burning blazingly, so he was seen from afar.

Although Pei Yi is a straight stick, he also knows that it's weird—Zhu Heng must have followed Zhuang Huang closely, so when did Zhuang Huang come here?Before they came here or after they came here?

And why did she suddenly come here?What is she doing here?

Zhuang Qingliu didn't say a word, and had already swept past in an instant, and Mei Hualan naturally followed her closely.Ji Wuduan and Pei Yi didn't have this kind of teleportation skills, so they had to run for nearly ten miles like a dead horse in one breath, before they could see the outlines of several people clearly.

Not only Zhu Heng and Zhuang Huang, Duan Bin was also here, but retreated to the side covering his injuries.

Along the way of running wildly, there are terrifying and meandering broken ice cracks everywhere on the ice sheet. The cracks are so deep that they are very frightening. It can be seen how the three of them fought here.

At this moment, Zhu Heng's whole body is no longer on fire, but it seems that a person is wrapped in the fire. Last time, I could see the small and broken wounds on her body, but now I can't even see the wounds. It seems that all the wounds have disappeared. They are connected together, and there is no perfect place on the body.

Rao Meihualan, after taking a closer look, also held the sword and paused for a while.

Zhu Heng, who was wrapped in the flames, didn't seem surprised, but when he saw Zhuang Qingliu, he immediately moved behind her in an instant, as if he could collapse on the spot in an instant.

Ji Wudu quickly touched his body with a slightly changed face, first poured two pills for Duan Bin, and didn't know how to pass the medicine to Zhu Heng through the flames, so he had to look around worriedly, and asked Said: "I wish the palace master, are you okay?"

Zhuang Huang slowed down his attack a bit, but the slender fingers resting on the handle of the knife tightened little by little, staring at Zhuang Qingliu through the wind and snow: "You still found it."

Zhuang Qingliu slowly drew out the long knife without saying a word, her eyes fell silently from her face, and after walking back and forth on the ground for a while, she clenched her hands tightly and slashed down fiercely with the knife.

On the vast ice sheet, the wind blew suddenly, and the ice was cracked for miles, but a gentle air flow seemed to slowly seep out from the cracked ground.

Pei Yi was taken aback for a moment, and Yujian immediately approached from the sky, and after looking down, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The ice crystals are bright, the corridors are connected, and the quiet and exquisite lamp reveals a dignified corner like a saint——there is an underground palace buried under this huge glacier!

Zhu Heng, who was leaning on the side, did not respond to Ji Wudu, but the flames on her body seemed to be subdued slowly. She raised her hand slightly, and lit a communication talisman. After the blue spiritual flame jumped up, it moved a little. There was no sound from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Mei Xiaohan's unexpectedly tight voice came from the opposite side: "Hello? What's going on? Did you free your hand?"

Without further ado, Zhu Heng glanced at the underground palace under the glacier, and said briefly, "Bring more people, and come to Xuechuanbian's territory immediately."

"?" What?At this time, I was so busy that a Buddha ascended to heaven, where to take more people, and why did I go to Xue Chuanbian's side after a good time?Although it is very important to ask these questions first, Mei Xiaohan asked first, "What about you? How are you? Are you seriously injured?"

Impatientness seemed to surface skillfully on the princess's face in an instant, but it disappeared inexplicably in a flash, but her voice was a little cold and urged: "Hurry up! If you want to solve those ghosts, bring someone here immediately!"

Zhuang Huang, who was on the sidelines for a while, suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eye, and dodged, the blade swept towards Zhu Heng's face with the wind.

Zhu Heng raised his eyes slightly, probably reassuring that Zhuang Qingliu was beside him and did not move.But Zhuang Qing chased from the side in a flash, but he didn't catch up for a while.

"Whoosh!" A wind blade slashed across the scalp sharply, and Zhu Heng rolled on the spot like lightning, almost avoiding it.

She raised her eyes inexplicably in surprise, and stared at Zhuang Qingliu.

Mei Xiaohan's voice sounded sharply with the sound of fast walking: "What's wrong?! Are you guys fighting?"

Zhuang Huang's revolving knife flew back to the ground and slashed again, but Mei Hualan's sword wind had already struck, and it landed in front of Zhuang Qingliu, blocking her away with a "clang".

Zhuang Qingliu squeezed the hat quickly and distressedly, and covered the top of the princess's new bald head with a "snap", and explained to her quickly and concisely: "I divided more than a hundred pieces/body out It's time to fly to the island, and the spiritual power left at the moment is not enough to talk about it."

"?" Zhu Heng's face darkened in an instant, his voice dropped to the side, and he said solemnly, "Then are you here to die?"

"I'll just take my clone back, but the island can't sink." Zhuang Qingliu pointed at the princess suggestively, "Your hair..."

"..." Zhu Heng sent her flying with one punch, "Get out."

For such a private thing as bird feathers, the person involved is unwilling, and Zhuang Qingliu can't say anything, but Princess Chongfen said: "You who are not enlightened, will be awarded the Great Savior Medal in the future, without you."

"..."

This time it wasn't Zhu Heng's turn to get angry, Zhuang Huang, who heard the voices of the two, turned his knife and swirled towards Zhuang Qingliu.

Zhuang Qingliu made a soft move, then bent over and spun around, dodging like a tree through flowers, and Mei Hualan immediately followed closely behind.

Zhuang Huang ignored her, and aimed at Zhuang Qingliu whose spiritual power had not flowed back with precision and straightness.

Mei Hualan simply stood still, but followed Zhuang Qingliu, who was dodging, without moving her eyes, and called out, "Baby."

With a "swoosh", Zhuang Qingliu, who was being pressed against by the tip of the knife, suddenly disappeared from Zhuang Huang's face out of thin air, and appeared in Mei Hualan's arms in an instant.

Zhuang Huang: "..."

Every time Zhuang Huang entangled her, Mei Hualan said blankly beside her, "Baby, baby."

Duan Bin: "..."

Pei Yi: "???"

Ji Wudu: "Hehe."

Zhu Heng looked at them coldly and didn't react, but said fiercely to Mei Xiaohan who was on the side of the communication talisman: "Are you ready?"

They all said in unison: "Okay!"

So Zhu Heng didn't know what to say in a low voice, and Mei Xiaohan, who was still thousands of miles away, appeared on the glacier in an instant, pulling a long line of people by his left and right sleeves.

Everyone: "..."

Zhuang Huang's face was stern, and a layer of pure white aura suddenly overflowed from the blade.The knife pierced through the momentum of thunder and blatantly slashed straight at the plum blossoms blocking in front of him.

The moment the icicle-like knife wind cut through the face door, the blood red spot on the tip of the floating lamp suddenly peeled off separately, flowing like a mirror surface, concentrating all the spiritual power to block Mei Hualan's move.

"—Pfft!" Zhuang Qingliu who was next to him bent down and stretched out his hand, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth indifferently.

In the past years, it's not that Zhuang Huang didn't think about touching the plum blossom eclipse, but every time she didn't even touch a single hair, the little heart and soul that Zhuang Qingliu left by her side protected her very much.

"Flying Island is back up!" Mei Hualan quickly turned her head and said something to Zhuang Qingliu.

It used Mei Sigui's bird feathers, after all it used bird feathers.

Immediately, hundreds of lights and shadows flew back towards the glacier and snow field, the moonlight on Zhuling Dao's body began to flow, and Zhuang Qingliu's spiritual power returned!

Zhuang Huang's complexion changed a few times, and the whole person was forced back a hundred feet by the knife wind that came up proactively, and he spun to the top of an iceberg next to him.The lights of the sword interlaced and flickered extremely quickly like a stormy sea, and there was a roar of thunder on the huge ice field.

Zhu Heng looked away from the top of the mountain, slapped Mei Xiaohan on the forehead in a low voice, and said, "Hurry up!"

The fire on her body had already been suppressed and extinguished, Mei Xiaohan didn't see it at all, so in a hurry, he only stuffed a few painkillers into her mouth, and gave her the whole medicine bottle: "It hurts." Just eat it yourself."

Zhu Heng's eyes seemed to turn slightly to look at her a few times, he hummed indifferently, said "Got it", and then rushed to the top of the mountain where the three of Zhuang Qingliu were fighting.

Mei Siji quickly half-kneeled on the edge of the glacier crevasse, and said in a low voice: "The shelves in the underground palace below... are all classics and historical books?"

I am afraid that not only the history of the last fairyland that has been broken for nearly 600 years, but also the past history books of the entire world may have been buried quietly under the glacier underground palace here.

"Boom—!" Where the wind of Zhuang Huang's knife passed by, a huge snow-white mountain tip slanted down from the mountainside like tofu, and after rolling to the ground, earth-shattering frost exploded.

Ji Wuduan jumped on his feet and said: "Back, back, back quickly!"

Everyone was stunned by the fight, and the entire glacier was trembling everywhere. Mei Siyu's expression almost cracked, and he murmured: "Master Yan, do we really want to go down?" Going down is also the posture of being buried alive.

"Must go down." Mei Xiaohan rarely wanted to jump straight down with some urgency, "The way to deal with those ghosts is probably recorded here."

"What did Senior Zhuang say it was called?"

Mei Siyu immediately recalled quickly: "Ying... Yingbiren!"

Mei Siji threw out a few talismans one after another, drew a few spells, and said in a low voice: "This underground palace is sealed with a barrier."

Duan Bin on the side suddenly said: "Let me try." As he spoke, he stepped forward, his wrist trembling slightly scratched his palm, and gently stuck it to the barrier.

Mei Xiaohan suddenly grabbed her: "Mr. Duan! Even though this kind of barrier can be opened like this, it requires a blood sacrifice..."

"It's okay." Duan Bin was silent for a while, his profile outlined by the silver mask looked very soft, "You all stay away first."

Pei Yi drew his sword in disapproval and said, "Mr. Duan, even if you are a unicorn and not a human being, Pei will never want to let you sacrifice like this in front of your eyes."

"..." Duan Bin turned his head and glanced at him very silently, "I said it's okay, I don't want to dedicate myself righteously, but I think life is meaningless, and we don't have extra time to delay, please back off."

When Pei Yi wanted to say something more, Ji Wudu who was next to him suddenly stretched out his hand and tugged at him. After retreating a few feet, he bowed his hands to Duan Bin without saying a word.

"Brother Ji?? What are you doing?? Forgive Pei for not agreeing..." Pei Yi was still turning around and chattering at Ji for no reason, when the barrier at the entrance of the underground palace suddenly burst into blood, and a frightening red light was about to kill him in an instant. Duan Bin devoured.

At this moment, a group of green will-o'-the-wisps suddenly jumped out from nowhere, and jumped out fiercely almost recklessly, and slammed Duan Bin aside.

Several people were taken aback by this sudden change. There was a "rumbling" underground, the barrier of the underground palace was opened, and the green ghost fire of the Duan Binxue Festival that replaced it instantly scattered into thousands of splashing spots of light. , a vague and familiar figure unexpectedly condensed in the midair.

Mei Siji was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously tilted her head and said, "Mr. Duan, that seems... to be your father."

Pei Yi and Ji Wudu turned their heads and didn't see the figure that looked like Yu Chenyue. After hearing the words, they turned their heads and only saw the outline of a person, so they were surprised: "What? Are you not a Qilin? You are a Qilin and a human Born?"

"..." Mei Xiaohan quickly jumped forward and said, "Shut up, little Sect Master Pei."

Those lights and shadows that condensed into Yu Chenyue's outline finally stretched out his hand a little, not knowing if he wanted to touch something, but it quickly dissipated in the ice and snow.

Although he was almost in a daze for a moment, Duan Bin still silently looked back from mid-air, walked down the underground palace without expression and said: "That's not my father, that's the father of the son he gave birth to."

Yu Chenyue, even if he thinks about it with his feet, he can easily know that he doesn't care about you, but only cares about his blood flowing on you.

Mei Siji paused for a moment, and then quickly walked down the winding long steps.

The fighting sound on the top of the mountain stopped for a while, seeing the people below entered the underground palace smoothly, Zhuang Huang finally retracted the tip of the knife for a while, just stared at Zhuang Qingliu quietly for a long time, and said to her in a soft voice: " You haven't called me Master for a long time."

Zhuang Qingliu also stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the almost unfamiliar face in front of him, and silently called out: "Master."

The corner of Zhuang Huang's mouth seemed to twitch into a slight smile: "Master is sincere, do you still call me Master in your heart?"

The corners of Zhuang Qingliu's eyes were also raised slightly: "Then what about you, are you waiting for me to call you master, or are you thinking about how to kill me?"

"I'm not willing to kill you." Zhuang Huang chuckled and turned to look at the mountain top where the ice flowers were flashing in the distance, "If I really wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have saved you 20 years ago."

Zhuang Qingliu fell silent without saying a word.

Zhu Heng immediately realized that without her acquiescence, how could Guiyao have taught her how to solve silk thread inexplicably back then, and how could Zhuang Qingliu have returned to Mengchao so smoothly to restore her memory.

The clouds in the sky are thin and soft, and they are spreading, and frost flowers fly across the ice in time.

Zhuang Huang walked back and forth on Zhuang Qingliu's face in silence, as if scrutinizing: "You are more like a human being."

Zhuang Qingliu's eyes fell deeply on her face without moving, and his voice was very soft: "Because I was raised by people."

At this moment, Mei Xiaohan sent a message in a trembling voice that she had never heard before: "Senior Zhuang...your master...she is the Yinjia Immortal Lord from the Immortal Realm of the Human Race...he is also surnamed Zhuang .”

The strong wind suddenly blew on the ground, and amidst the ever-changing and refracted glacier lights and shadows, Zhuang Huang's somewhat mysterious face seemed to have quietly changed—a layer of pervasive ecstasy gradually and slowly emerged on that face with bright and scarlet features. Blood red ginseng pattern.