Qing Ming

Frost clouds bound his feet, making it difficult to move.Liu Qiankun only felt that he was like a tight bowstring, and he only felt mentally exhausted. His body was like a flat boat that was sinking and floating in the blue sea. If he was not careful, he would be swallowed by huge waves. The invisible pressure made him He was a little out of breath.

Climbing, going up, going up again... Only an unyielding belief supported him.The general behind him carefully kept a distance of two steps from Liu Qiankun, and his outstretched palms began to droop slightly. He asked his master to rest in the chaotic cauldron more than once, and let him climb the endless stairs. They were all rejected by Liu Qiankun.

"If you can't do such a trivial thing, what face do you have to meet those two people who have stood by for thousands of years?" These are Liu Qiankun's original words, stubborn and resolute.

On the top of the majestic iceberg, at the end of the stairs, a magnificent ice palace stands on top of it. A beautiful woman in plain clothes is sitting in front of the palace, facing the vast sea of ​​clouds at her feet, stroking her hand Yaoqin, she clearly saw her ten fingers flicking the strings, but she didn't hear the slightest sound.

"Junior sister, this piano has been played for tens of thousands of years, but I can't hear it. I don't know why?" A man with a smile on his face stood beside the woman. Who else is it?

"The sound is in the heart, and the piano knows me and I know it." The plain-clothed woman looked back and smiled, just like a snow lotus blooming in the ice and snow.

"Junior Sister, let's put aside the matter of playing the piano, that betrayer discovered by conscience is here." Hong Xiaotian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a mysterious smile.

The betrayer he mentioned in his mouth was still trying his best to climb up, and now he can't even bow down, and he can climb up with difficulty with his hands and feet.

"Master, there are more than a hundred steps and it will be the end..." Jiang Jun kept reminding him in the background. He seemed to have said this several times along the way, just to cheer up the stubborn master. , but this time it is true.

Liu Qiankun is now so oppressed that he can't even raise the strength to swear at his mother. As time goes by, the pressure has become so great that he can't bear it. He can only challenge the limit of his body time and time again, and climb up!

Struggling to climb the ninety steps, I vaguely saw a little light in front of me. It was the brilliance refracted by the reflection of sunlight from a corner of a white building.

puff!

Liu Qiankun opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, and the pressure on his body disappeared strangely. He struggled to get up and raised his head to take a deep breath of cool air, dispelling the dizziness in his mind for a bit, and tiptoed towards the end of the stairs. Fly past.

When the two white shadows at the foot of the mountain jumped in front of her, the expression of the woman playing the qin did not change at all, she still played the silent qin calmly and calmly, as if nothing could affect her joy in playing the qin.

Liu Qiankun's expression changed slightly when he saw this woman sitting alone in front of the ice palace, a touch of disappointment floated in his eyes, at the end of the hard work, he only saw a goddess who played the piano without making a sound.

Almost every goddess in the God Realm has a good appearance. He has never seen a goddess like the one who vomited overnight food. The outstanding appearance in front of him can't make Liu Qiankun's heart throb. In other words, his eyes were already looking at the majestic ice palace, and indeed this ice palace attracted him even more.

"My lord, Liu Qiankun, may I ask you, Miss, if you know a man named Hong Xiaotian here?" Liu Qiankun restrained himself, stepped forward and gave the goddess in plain clothes a bow.

There is a feeling in his heart, there is a trace of familiar breath here, it is very faint, but he can feel it.At the same time as he was asking questions, he also tried his best to urge the supernatural power to find some clues from the thoughts of Su Yi Goddess.

"Hong Xiaotian is my senior brother, but he has been here before." The goddess stood up calmly, her white clothes fluttering with the wind, her eyes showed indifference.

Liu Qiankun waved his hand, strode to the main entrance of the ice palace, opened his voice and shouted: "Hong Xiaotian, you bastard with a tortoise shell on your back, don't you stick your head out to meet you?"

The supernatural power of spying on the mind is silent, even the strong in the realm of god kings cannot avoid it.Just now, Liu Qiankun had already found out the thoughts of Suyi Goddess, so he naturally knew that Hong Xiaotian and Da Dajin were in this extreme northern ice field, and not long ago, he was watching his junior sister named Panyu playing the piano.

Liu Qiankun is very popular now, even if Hong Xiaotian and his mysterious master helped him restore his cultivation, so what?He was also very grateful to them for allowing Chu Han's two daughters to ascend to the God Realm, but Liu Qiankun was really angry at this repeated suspicion.

The gate of the ice palace was opened, only the echoes could be heard inside, but there was no answer from Hong Xiaotian for a long while.

"General, call me all the hidden demons, dig out Hong Xiaotian..." Liu Qiankun didn't bother to question the jade, and directly ordered General to find someone.

"Senior brother has already left here. If you want to find your two beauties, just follow me." After finishing speaking, Pan Yu ignored Liu Qiankun who was on the verge of madness, and floated directly into the ice palace.

Without further ado, Liu Qiankun followed the jade plate into the Ice Palace. It seemed that he had entered an ice sculpture pavilion. Everything in the palace was carved from a whole block of ice. There was a table and a chair. One furnace and one tripod... Even the bead curtain hanging above the head is carved out of ice.

Right in the center of this hall made of ice, Pan Yu was sitting by a smooth and crystal clear ice table, and on the table was a round hockey ball the size of a human head.

Liu Qiankun felt a little puzzled in his heart, and walked forward with big strides, just as he was about to ask each other, but he saw Pan Yu stretching out a scallion-like jade pointing at the ice puck on the table.

Looking along the fingertips, Liu Qiankun saw two long-lost delicate faces, which were the two daughters of Chu Han.

It turns out that this ice ball is similar to the crystal ball of the Ditong Demon King in the Demon Realm in the past.

With tears in their eyes, the second girl was staring blankly at Liu Qiankun. Although her face was not distorted in the round sphere, time seemed to stand still in vain at this moment.

"Where are you?" Liu Qiankun finally spoke to break the silence, two images were not enough to satisfy his burning heart, all he needed was to hold the two beauties in his arms.

"Qiankun, we are cultivating in this Arctic God Peak, and what we are talking to you at this moment is just a picture from a thousand years ago, but we know you will definitely come, don't you?" Han Xiaoling's dreamy voice It came out from the ice hockey, but Chu Li just stared blankly at Liu Qiankun in front of him.

"Qiankun, although we don't know when you will be able to see this video, 1000 years? 2000 years? Or longer... It may be ten thousand years later when we leave the customs!" Han Xiaoling's eyes A trace of reluctance floated in his heart, and two teardrops inadvertently slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Hearing this, Liu Qiankun was completely stunned...

(Third, you need to think carefully about the following plots. Xinghui is not lazy. There are many things involved in presenting a complete story. I am so tired. My eyelids have already started to fight. Every imaginative plot must It takes a lot of thought, love, love, this thing is really not easy to write, people get it all their lives, and they keep giving.)