The Legend of the Royal Cat

The overwhelming snow waves caused by the avalanche finally subsided, and Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang took Ling'er and started heading north.

"Did Commander Wei commit suicide in order not to drag you down?" After listening to Bai Yutang's story, Zhan Zhao couldn't help paying respect to Wei Bi. He may have made a mistake, but at the critical moment of life and death, if he sacrificed himself for others, he would still be an indomitable hero. man!I blame myself for being careless. I didn't expect that the Saintess Palace was not in a hurry to attack herself, but——

"Well, although I don't like him very much, he is indeed a strong man! He asked me to give this to you for safekeeping, and he asked us to say sorry to you on his behalf!" Bai Yutang handed over the secret decree to Zhan Zhao .

"It's all due to Ling'er's incompetence in martial arts and being too self-willed, which dragged you down and caused Uncle Wei to commit suicide!" Ling'er blamed herself when she thought of the moment Wei Bi fell.

"Ling'er, it's none of your business. Since the Holy Maiden's Palace deliberately lures us, it must be full of murderous intentions, making it impossible to guard against! From now on, don't cry anymore, we must do our best to defend against the enemy, and we must not relax!" Zhan Zhaozheng On the color road, a canyon filled with raging wind and snow blocked the way in front of him.

"Ling Dang, don't cry anymore, this is not the Bell we know, Commander Wei won't be at ease either! Come on, dry your face, wrap up, be careful of frostbite on your little face!" Bai Yutang patted Ling'er encouragingly.

"Well! Let's hurry up!"

"This canyon is a wind outlet, and the wind and snow are much stronger than other places! It's a good place to ambush!" Bai Yutang winked at Zhan Zhao, and he was already more careful in his heart.

Palace of the Virgin, Ice Palace

"Are you awake?" Leng Ruyue watched Ruxue wake up leisurely, and then she smiled reassuringly, but that beautiful smile was hidden under the veil, so Ruxue couldn't see it.

"Thank you, senior! Master, I've been asleep for a long time!" Ruxue only felt that her head was still aching, as if she had lost something, which was very important, but she couldn't remember it.

"You have suffered a serious internal injury and lost all your skills! Your master entrusted you to me to heal you. I just gave you a pill that can improve your internal strength. Now, I want to teach you a set of sword skills. At noon tomorrow Before, you must practice well! Come with me!" Xueer, this set of heartless sword is your mother's hard work, and it is also your only way of life, so, mother gave you the Wangqing Snow Pill, and you will forget him forever!When Niang kills Zhan Zhao and uses his blood to complete the ice death penalty ceremony, you will be fine——

"Senior Shishui, these are—" Ruxue exclaimed as she looked at the sword-style mural on the ice wall.

"This is the unfeeling swordsmanship created by a lifetime of painstaking efforts. With your foundation of understanding, I don't need to say more. You will leave this ice room when you master it!" Leng Ruyue tried her best to keep her tone cold. Without any emotional color, he turned around and left the ice room to move the mechanism.

Ruxue watched the cold room door slowly close, feeling uneasy gradually spreading, why, why do I have a sense of fear for this order, what did I forget, what is that blank space——No, I want to go out, go out Ask clearly, if you want to go out, you must practice the Rueling Sword——Ruxue forced herself to calm down, and began to comprehend the sword technique on the mural with her heart.

After the avalanche, everything was silent, and the boundless whiteness of the snow was like a huge picture scroll, waiting to be carefully painted by Danqing—however, at this time, the only footprints left were quickly smoothed by the wind and snow again——

"Bai Hu, which direction are they going?" The shiny black cat lay tightly on the back of the white tiger so as not to be swept away by the wind and snow.

"Well—" Baihu nodded towards the north, and suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and began to dig the snow under his feet.

"Don't waste your time! You are always unconvinced when you say you are stupid! You must have died before being buried. With Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang around, how could they abandon their injured companions?!" Cat Claw knocked politely. On the tiger's head, the white tiger groaned aggrievedly, and simply fell on the spot and didn't move!

"Angry?! It's done! If you don't go, it will be too late! Don't you want to find a benefactor? Go to the Ice Palace! I'll go see what the master of the Saintess Palace is planning!" The black cat nimbly jumped off the tiger's back, and immediately became a ball of black fur in the snow.

The white tiger's nose moved closer to the black cat and arched, as if to confirm whether the little thing could fix its petite body in the wind and snow. The big tiger's eyes narrowed into crescent moons at this time, obviously it was a ghostly laugh!

Pa——No accident, the cat's paw slapped the nose into the snow, "The closer you are to the ground, the smaller the wind and snow! Let's go!"

The white tiger pulled his nose out, shook off the snow on his body, and then responded with a cry, and ran to the north——

Snowy Ridge, Windy Valley

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang stood guard on both sides of Linger, and they had reached the lowest point in the center of the canyon. The raging snowstorm seemed to engulf the three of them, and it was difficult to distinguish the scenery three steps away—the looming Xiao The sound gradually pierced through the howling cold wind and became clearer, followed by the ethereal guzheng, enchanting pipa, and weird drum beats that accompanied it—the sound penetrated into the eardrum and hit the brain directly, making people suffocated and depressed——

"This piece is so weird, it's not from the Central Plains!" Ling'er, who was forced to master the rhythm since she was a child, murmured, seemingly unaffected by the music.

"People from the Holy Maiden's Palace are nearby, be careful!" Recalling the snow wolf sitting playing the piano, Zhan Zhao knew that this was soul-snatching - it seemed to be a formation with the help of the right time and place, but how exactly was the soul-snatching , but unknown!

At this moment, Bai Yutang was struggling in great pain—he kept his head down all the time, not wanting Linger to worry, not wanting Zhan Zhao to be distracted. The evoked demons counterbalance——

In the natural cliff cave above the cliffs of the Valley of the Wind, it is completely unaffected by the outside wind and snow. It is where the magic sound of the soul-stealing snow array is located. To be in harmony with it.

"Soul Seizing Snow Array—The deeper the inner strength, the more difficult it is to escape the doom of losing one's nature. Even a trace of evil thoughts and hesitation will be infinitely magnified until it completely swallows conscience and rationality! Hehe! Will people who have cast the ghost spell of controlling the heart be affected by it? It’s really an interesting game! Zhan Zhao, you and Bai Yutang can kill each other first! Haha!” The jade hands poured their internal energy into the strings, and the magic sound responded. rise--

Zhan Zhao only felt a splitting headache, but the yelling in his heart became more intense, the scene in front of him gradually blurred, Linger's call drifted farther and farther, his eyes drifted away to the distance, and it seemed that he could see through the layers of wind and snow that he was closed behind the door of his heart. the past—

The bone-piercing burning pain came from the back of the heart, and the mantra that hundreds of people sang was buzzing in my ears. The crucible-like pain melted into the blood with the mantra, carved into the bone marrow, and branded in the heart—slowly opened Opening his eyes, the moment his senses just regained consciousness, what was overwhelmed was the suffocating thick blood—the blood baptism of seventy-seven and forty-nine full-moon babies—Zhan Zhao saw the cursed, soaked in the sea of ​​blood. The baby's helpless crying has gradually become hoarse. Is that the ghost boy who has been cast with the curse of heart-controlling ghosts?It turns out that I, who was still in my infancy, was already covered in blood—the secret room, the Gu house, and the mountains—and the scenes were constantly changing. Watching the baby who can’t cry or laugh and always wears a ghost mask grow up in the bloody battle, watching His claws became sharper and more ruthless, Zhan Zhao clenched the Juque in his hand even tighter - kill her!The order came from Motian Child Elder, and the one who was bound to the rack to die was a girl who had been taking care of Guitong since she was a baby—the only girl who took care of Guitong as a child!No, you can't!Zhan Zhao wanted to shout, to step forward to stop him, but found that he couldn't make a sound, couldn't move a step, and could only watch helplessly as the ghost boy stretched out his sharp claws, approaching the girl step by step!Blood splattered, eyes blurred with tears, Zhan Zhao closed his eyes in pain when he saw the last sad and beautiful smile the girl left for the ghost boy, and let the tears slide down the corners of his lips, the salty bitterness—very good!Hahaha!Guitong, remember what you said as a teacher. Tomorrow, at the martial arts conference, kill all those martial arts people who want to take you as their own, kill—Guitong Mumu nodded and retreated, however, Zhan Zhao could feel the voice in his heart—— Blood - kill!Finally, that scene reappeared——

"Motian Child Elder! Today's martial arts conference is to watch the ancient magic weapons, why don't you see the magic soldiers appearing in the world?" The clamor of various martial arts sects became louder, but Motian Child Elder was calm and relaxed, it's okay, let you See you sooner, and head west sooner!With a wave of his hand, the curtain slowly opened, and Tianshan disciples lined up on both sides to meet him. Zhan Zhao saw the child in red clothes and a ghost mask slowly step into the paddock, standing still, with endless cold air all over his body !

"Everyone, this is Gui Tongzi, a living ancient magic soldier, whoever knows it can dominate the martial arts world!" Motian Child Elder looked playfully at the disbelieving expressions of everyone.

"Child Elder, this little yellow-haired boy is an ancient magic weapon?! How can there be a living weapon?! Even if it is, how capable is a little boy? I think your Tianshan faction is playing tricks on you, so let's make it difficult for us!" Finally, 倥The people of the Dong faction couldn't bear it anymore, and the various factions also began to whisper to each other, their faces gradually became angry, and the group of heroes gradually became angry——

This ancient spell and this child both came from the guidance of the fairy in the dream. It was God who blessed me, Tianshan, and let me send a group of heroes to dominate the rivers and lakes. You will soon be able to witness this scene with your own eyes!Motian Child Elder suddenly burst into laughter, which only made the crowd even more furious!

"What an ancient magic soldier! Let me slash him with a knife, and see if you can still laugh?!" A young knight rushed out of the camp, raised his knife and slashed at the ghost boy who had been standing still.

Out of instinct, the ghost boy moved back a little bit, and the knife fell at the sound, splitting the ghost boy's mask in two and falling to the ground. Everyone gasped when they saw it.How could that cold and icy expression appear on the face of a childish child, but the exquisite facial features were as lifeless as ice sculptures, and those big eyes were strangely blue and deep like a pool—how could these eyes Like a cat's eye? !The young man was stunned by those dark eyes, and he couldn't help but feel that he wanted to touch it. The next moment, there was a scream and the audience exclaimed. The young man's right arm had been torn off and thrown into the air, blood spattered three feet. Underneath, Guitong's Ligua shone bloody in the sunlight, and pierced the young man's chest without hesitation——