Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 678 Lament of the world. 29
The cracks in her bones were covered with ice flowers.

Suddenly, the sleeves swayed in front of her eyes, and Lian Sheng's white hand turned into a very beautiful scenery in front of her eyes, but the scene that appeared after that was not beautiful at all.

Among the snowflakes flying all over the sky, the high mountains are snow-cold.

The snow covered an adult's knees, the cold wind was howling, and the storm was sweeping in. The whole world was incomparably boundless.

The man in a black robe held a sharp sword made of heavy black iron in his hand. Before he took a step, he had to thrust the sword into the snow in front of him, so that he could use this strength to support him to move a step.

I don't know how long he has been walking, his body has been weather-beaten and crumbling.

But a strong will supported his head, so that he did not dare to give up, and moved forward step by step, fell down, and then got up again.

Qin Shiyue finally saw this man's face, and she really couldn't find any words to describe that face.

The outline is deep and clear, but the edges and corners are very cold and hard, as if cut by a knife.

With innate ruthlessness, but the delicacy and gorgeousness of that face all show the most noble look.

He was the proud son of heaven, but fell into the abyss of helplessness.

Qin Shiyue's lips trembled slightly, and a word leaked out: "Is he Ye Ji?"

The first feeling told her that this man was Nine Emperor Uncle Yeji.

Finally saw his face, it was indeed not far from what she had imagined, but the delicacy of this face, and the aloof and noble demeanor still amazed her.

Since he looks so good, why does he have to wear a thick mask?
She was wondering why Uncle Nine Emperors was always reluctant to let her see his face later on.

The stillness of night in the picture has already reached the top of the Tianshan Mountains. In the heavy rain, the rare Tianchi Lake on the top is as warm as spring, and the water is clear. The sky contrasted with it is exceptionally blue.

It is very different from other scenes of heavy snow and dark sky in Tianshan Mountains.

Ye Ji stopped by the Tianchi Lake, suddenly stuck the sharp sword in his hand into the snow, then knelt down on one knee, and respectfully called out to someone in the direction of Tianchi Lake.

She had never seen Nine Emperor Uncle Yeji with such a humble and humble attitude.

This is the first time.

Qin Shiyue's body moved, pointed to the man on the screen and asked, "What is he doing?"

She vaguely felt that what Ye Ji was doing now had something to do with her.

Liansheng raised his hand to wipe a ray of light, and the picture in mid-air disappeared. Qin Shiyue finally saw an old man with white hair and beard appearing in the picture, talking to Nine Emperor Uncle Yeji.

And Liansheng, at this moment, erased all the pictures.

"He is reversing the fate for you."

Lian Sheng's voice was very soft and light, and it fell on Qin Shiyue's heart, causing countless ripples.

He is always such a very gentle person, always calm and calm, and rarely has any emotional ups and downs.

But every word he said can make Qin Shiyue's heart full of thoughts.

Liansheng walked forward a few steps, and then stood by the side of the Star Picking Tower, as if he was looking down at the raging Qi Qi below the Star Picking Tower, and his tone became a little darker: "You should be grateful to him for your rebirth. "

As soon as his voice stopped, he said again very coldly: "Perhaps, you shouldn't be grateful, because he is only here to pay off the debt. Your mother's life must be engraved on him."

(End of this chapter)