The man finished wiping his hands silently, his handsome face was almost expressionless, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.The mature man stared blankly at that face, and after a long while he regained his composure, only to see that the man began to pull weeds with his bare hands clumsily again.

To be able to do this without feeling pain, this person is already very sad.

The strong man walked over and glanced behind him.

Fortunately, there are shadows.

"Is this your relative buried here?" The young man squatted down beside him.

The man stopped pulling weeds, and tilted his head to look at him.

The flawless facial features are reflected in the eyes of a mature man, and they are so beautiful that they are frightening.The man took a deep breath and almost fell to the ground, when the man slowly shook his head.

"Then why did you..."

The man wiped his hands again, and continued to pull the weeds without saying a word. His ten fingers with delicate skin were almost cut badly by the grass front. The man hurriedly stopped him: "Don't pull it!"

"I have a scythe here."

The man stood up, went to the place where the fagots were dropped just now, took out the sickle stuffed in the firewood, walked over again, and mowed the whole circle of wild grass around the tomb with a few strokes.

The man stared at him blankly, with strange eyes.

"This is not your relative's grave. What are you running around here for? My mother, look at how you cut it!" The middle-aged man threw away the sickle and looked at him helplessly.

"It belongs to the younger brother's family." The man muttered in a low voice, stood up, took out something from his pocket, and handed it to the young man.

The bright golden light suddenly dazzled the eyes of the young man.

——It was a golden night pearl the size of a fist.

When the old man said this, he laughed twice, and said to Yu Sheng: "Don't say I haven't seen it, it is impossible for anyone in our town to have seen that kind of baby. Very, but I have been farming and hunting for a living, and I don’t have any big pursuits. The fairy said that the kid who escaped from this village has become his junior brother, and they are busy with their studies in the fairy palace, so he came to see for his junior brother.”

"That's really worthy of being an immortal. His appearance and demeanor are beyond what can be seen in the mortal world, and that immortal is still immortal!" The old man wrinkled his face with a smile when he didn't know what to say, "Do the math, I have stayed here for six years. It's been 70 years, and I've grown up like this, but that fairy hasn't changed at all, and he will definitely become the real flying fairy in the future." The old man's eyes were a little more sad: "If you stay for a few more years, I will I have to let my grandson come to replace me, and I haven't let that fairy look at my grandson yet, alas, why hasn't he come this year?"

"This time in previous years should have come here... Strange..." The old man muttered, picked up the sickle, and walked to other graves: "Hey-by the way, young man, I haven't asked your name yet... "

The man had disappeared.

In the ice prison, Xi Feiluan huddled in a cold corner, his expression was as dull as his eyes, he stared at the ice in a daze.

So cold.

He wanted to think about the person pretending to be him, but he was too cold to turn his head.

Xi Feiluan flinched again, folded his arms and took a few breaths in the palm of his hand. The breath he exhaled suddenly turned into white mist and floated in the air. He rubbed his frozen hands. The ice cell was so cold that even his cultivation It's unbearable for anyone around you.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly, and squeezed a fire spell.

A thin flame lit up at his fingertips, and after a shake it went out.

"..."

Xi Feiluan frowned.

The ice wall opposite reflected his bluish-white face.

Why can't the magic seal light up?Xi Feiluan stared blankly at his face on the ice wall, just as his thoughts fell, a faint red light reflected on his forehead, Xi Feiluan sat up straight in surprise, it's done!

Just as he was about to stand up and call someone, the shadow on the ice wall moved again.

No way, come again?

Xi Feiluan slowly moved to the door, leaning his back against the iron gate—this is the only place without an ice wall.

That shadow stood in the ice, staring blankly at him: "Come to me, come to me..."

Only fools will pass.Xi Feiluan's back pressed even tighter.

"Come to me, I'll give you back everything—" The shadow gradually floated out from the ice wall.

Xi Feiluan turned around and shook the iron gate behind him vigorously, a sentence like a spell pierced into his mind.

"Come to me! Come to me! It's too late...it's coming!"

"What's the noise?!"

The outer door of the ice prison was opened vigorously, and Fei Qi was standing at the door, looking very angry.

Xi Feiluan leaned against the prison door and slowly slid down along the prison door.

Gone again...where did you go...

"What are you fussing about? Pretending to be our lord and still quarreling?" Fei Qi walked in, with a key ring on her finger, and looked at him dissatisfied: "Someone will come to check the disguise on your face in a while. Let my brother come over and beat you up."

Xi Feiluan curled up, turned his back to him, coughed up a mouthful of blood slowly, and closed his eyes weakly.

"Hey you……"

The bright red slipped from the corner of Xi Feiluan's mouth and wet the skirt of his white clothes. Fei Qi looked at this scene in disbelief, walked over quickly, and patted the cell door: "Hey! Don't pretend to be dead, get up, I say you... ..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xi Feiluan's brow glowing red, which made his bloodless face look like a dead person.

"Hello?!" Fei Qi stared, took out the key and put it in the keyhole anxiously: "Don't die, get up!"

The cell door was pulled open by him with a bang, he walked in, knelt down and shook Xi Feiluan vigorously a few times: "Hey! Get up! Get up!"

Xi Feiluan opened his eyes with difficulty.

The door... opened?

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and instantly took out the few remaining low-level smoke charms in the storage ring. His spiritual power was revealed, and the ice prison was suddenly densely covered with smoke.

With a bang, the cell door smashed against the ice wall, Fei Qi's eyes widened.

"People, people ran away!!!"

Moments later, there was chaos outside the Moshou palace. The guarding demons heard that the prisoner pretending to be the Lord ran out, knocked out several guards outside the ice prison, and disappeared on the snow field.

The patrols were all over the snow, and the prisoner didn't know where to hide, and he couldn't see him alive or dead.

"Don't panic, he must still be hiding somewhere, anyone who is not from our tribe will never be able to escape the dense barrier outside the Snow Palace!" A demon clan opponent patted his chest and said.

However, at this time, Xi Feiluan had already staggered and ran two miles away from the barrier.

There are snow fields everywhere in the extreme north, and the sunlight hit the snow, making Xi Feiluan dizzy. He held his breath, fearing that the soldiers would come to chase him soon, so he could only run forward.

Where can I go?

Xi Feiluan raised his head and looked at the snow field where no one had stepped on.

Mo Shou Palace can't go back, neither can Huanqi Palace, where should he go?

His steps slowed down, and his breathing also slowed down.

The vast snow field is so clean that there is no life, as if no one has ever set foot in the otherworldly land.

One step, two steps, three steps, Xi Feiluan lowered his head, blankly counting the footprints he stepped on.

His wrist was a little hot, he stopped, and raised his hand suspiciously. There was a thin red thread on his wrist, which was glowing with light and heat.

Juss... entangled?

Who tied this thing to his hand?

--whatever.

He put down his hands and walked forward aimlessly, when he suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him, the sound was very close, almost right behind him, Xi Feiluan was startled, but his vague consciousness prevented him from noticing it in advance.

To be caught!

Xi Feiluan didn't care to look back, and raised his legs to run, but his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he fell down in the snow after taking two steps.

The expected icy cold did not touch, his wrist was grabbed by the person behind him, and then a hot body pressed against him, he froze for a while, then suddenly the world spun, his back touched a piece of icy snow, his body His hands were tightly grasped and pressed into the snow, and he turned over. The moment he saw the face of the visitor, his lips and teeth were blocked, and something soft and fierce forcefully pried open his slightly parted jaws, bringing The familiar breath drives straight in, without delay.

Xi Feiluan's eyes widened, but warm palms covered his eyelids, easily taking away his sight.

Total darkness.

can not breath.

what is so hotit's wired……

Must have been hallucinating.

At the moment before fainting, Xi Feiluan thought blankly.

Otherwise, how could the junior brother's pupils be as red as lanterns?

The author has something to say:

Because the younger brother got pink eye disease. (no)

Happy Christmas Eve~ Forgive my lack of thesaurus.

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