The Conceited Crown Princess

Leng Shangxian didn't notice that when Fei night said the past life and this life, the look of regret in her eyes only focused on the quiet autumn lying around her, lifeless.

"Fei ye, can you bring Jingqiu back to life?" Leng Shangxian said, her eyes became moist. She did not calculate that Jingqiu would come at this time, but her own difficulties were reduced to Jingqiu.

But just finished, after all, still can not support down, a soft body, fell down.

Fei night will be quiet autumn and rosefinch, Mo from the income of the cradle of hell, holding the cold string back to the college.

Huanyu college president's office, feiye sneaks into quietly, beitangying is startled by the cold faced man who comes suddenly. This man is so powerful that he doesn't even find him.

After careful exploration, we can feel that this man is not a human, but a demon family. However, looking at the momentum, he should be the king of demon, the legendary demon king Fei Ye.

But he saw the cold string covered with blood, white face lying in the arms of Fei night, although it is so weak, but still can not change the cold temperament.

"What's the matter, my dear student?" North Hall shadow flustered, even if it is from the tower of life and death, also didn't see cold on the string hurt like this, actually met who?

"I met a scum, which has been repaired by Wang." Fei night does not change color, just looking at the cold string in the arms, vaguely worried.

The mouth of the North Hall shadow smoked to smoke, as expected is what kind of Lord son has what kind of contract beast, the speech is so irritating, is so crazy!

"Quick, quick, pill, pill!" The North Hall shadow flurried to open own small box, took out the best Dan medicine to give cold string several.

"Yu Lei."

Fei night opened the cradle of hell, Yu tears heard immediately rushed out, she just saw the two animals and one person's injury that was thrown into the space, she guessed that the state of cold string will be worse.

I always wanted to come out, but the cradle of hell couldn't be opened. Now it's opened, and the speed of coming out is more than ten times of what it used to be.

She used the healing magic of the aquarium, and the wound on her body immediately recovered at the speed visible to the naked eye. Yu Lei used four magic spells today, and she was exhausted. She entered the cradle of hell and began to sleep.

"Master." Leng Shangxian just opened his eyes, and saw the enlarged version of the bad old man's face in front of him. With an urgent call, he suddenly broke away from the embrace of Fei Ye.

"Oh, my dear, who bullied you? I helped you destroy his family!" North Hall shadow distressed looking at the weak cold string, not easy to accept the apprentice, almost no one to play no!

"Shifu, it's because I killed his family that I was targeted by him." Leng Shangxian shakes his head helplessly and turns to see Fei Ye.

I always feel that Fei Ye's voice is very familiar. Now I finally remember it.

"Remind me that Mo Li is not an ordinary voice, is it you?" Cold on the string light inquires to ask a way, the tone inside is full of affirmation.

"I'm your soul's favorite. Now that my strength has recovered, I don't need to sleep. If you have difficulties in the future, remember to call me. Remember, feiye." With that, he turned into a ray of dark light and returned to the cradle of hell.

Leng Shangxian suddenly thinks of Jingqiu, who is dying in the cradle of hell. But there is no place for Jingqiu in the headmaster's office. Without saying a word, he enters the space with the North Hall shadow.

Although beitangying is surprised at the existence of hell cradle, she also knows Leng Shangxian's anxiety. Without asking too much, she follows her to Jingqiu's bamboo house.

On the simple bed of the bamboo house, Jingqiu still kept motionless, but his face was much better than just now. It must be thanks to Yu Lei.

The North Hall shadow looked carefully, and finally shook his head: "no, my dear disciple, I don't know how to save him."

North Hall shadow looking at cold string began to become lost appearance, also in the heart can't bear, had to tell the place that don't want to say to cold string.

"You go to mohanyuan. There is a holy doctor at the bottom of the valley. He has excellent medical skills, but he has a strange temper. He seldom agrees to treat others. If he agrees, he can definitely save Jingqiu."

"Mo Han Yuan? Where is it? " Leng Shangxian's mind was empty of information about Mo Hanyuan, and he even doubted what the original master had been paying attention to all day.

"In the north." Beitang shadow eyes with a struggling look, frowning, worried about the dark clear performance in the face.

"I know where it is. I'll fly you by." Ice crystal Phoenix ice feather then came over, firm looking at cold string said.It's extremely cold in that place. It's as cold as the eighth and ninth floors of the tower of life and death. I believe the master has no other contract beast but him who can hold on to the cold.

"Master, I'm going to muranyuan with Bingyu. No matter whether the holy doctor agrees or not, I'll have a try." Cold string looking at the North Hall shadow, a face of decisive.

When they got out of the cradle of hell, Leng Shangxian and Bingyu flew North together. Beitangying stood at the window of the headmaster's office and sighed.

"Well, I can't stop it. Then let her go. Maybe she can really create some miracle. This apprentice received it with a light on his face!"

In the northern part of Tianyuan continent, it is barren, and the speed of the ice plume is very fast. In less than half a day, we can see the continuous area of ice and snow not far away.

Towering snow mountains, snow covered world, snowflakes flying all over the sky, the cold wind as ruthless as steel knife blowing.

"No, there are restrictions on spirit power and spirit beast in the front. You can't even fly. The rest of the way, you can only walk on your own." Bingyu's eyes are a little sorry.

I thought that I could help Leng Shangxian save Jingqiu as soon as possible by my ability of fearing the cold, but I didn't expect that Mo Hanyuan even set a limit.

"No problem, nothing is easy to get." Cold string calm appearance, as if already expected the same, even ice crystal Phoenix can't help but admire cold string heart.

She sent Bingyu back to the cradle of hell, came to the entrance of mohanyuan and looked down.

Her steps led several pieces of snow to fall into the Muran abyss. The wind below was obviously stronger and fiercer. The snowflakes were dancing around by the wind. Even the gentle and slow snowflakes now seemed to be killed.

It seems that it's another dangerous road, but Leng Shexian didn't hesitate. He jumped to a protruding stone on the cliff, fixed his eyes on another stone below and stepped on it neatly.

Just after a short walk, the wind was unbearable. The cold hand was blown by the wind and frozen. It had become blue and purple, even unconscious. It had to rely on intuition to grasp the handle on the cliff.

The further down, the stronger the wind, the air seems to be frozen by the cold, at this time, the foot suddenly flashed a burst of ice blue light, blooming in a snow lotus, more dazzling than crystal stone.

Cold on string Mou son a tight, this size, is not and originally wood spirit general big! So, this is Bingling? Leng Shangxian pushed his feet on the cliff and jumped down. His numb hand caught the snow lotus, but he slipped down from the cliff.

Hands and feet have no consciousness. They want to use their spiritual power, but they are so limited here that they can't even use any spiritual power.

In this way, from the top of Mo Han Yuan, all the way down to the bottom. Mo Han Yuan is covered with snow all the year round. It doesn't vibrate violently when it falls down. Instead, it falls into the soft snow.

The snow wrapped the cold string, isolated the cold wind, isolated the cold, just like a quilt, until late at night, the cold string began to wake up.

Ten fingers had chilblain, still blue and purple, just like the hands of the dead. She moved her numb body a few times, looked up at the eye of the wind hanging in the center of the Mo Han Yuan, and some of them could not imagine that she had fallen from such a dangerous place.

At this time, she thought of the reason for falling, in order to get Bingling, but she looked for a circle, fell inside the snow all over, only to find Xuelian, but not Bingling.

"Are you seeing too much?" Cold string picked up snow lotus, such a big one, and ice spirit fell on it, must be priceless, not white, not white.

Thinking about it, a huge snow lotus was thrown into the space. Leng Shangxian didn't even forget to open up a snow mountain in the space. A lot of snow was all stuffed in and put the snow lotus in the middle of the snow.

After a few years, the cradle of hell may be covered with snow lilies.

Leng Shangxian continues to walk aimlessly forward. Although there is not much wind at the bottom of the cliff, it is not cold at all, is it? Leng Shangxian is puzzled. Tentatively, he reaches out his finger to release the spiritual power of all attributes.

Fire system, wind system, wood system, water system, and even an ice system. I didn't expect that there was no restriction on the spirit power at the bottom of the cliff.

Leng Shangxian raised his left hand and carefully observed the cradle of hell. Sure enough, he found that Bingling himself was lying in his groove.

Strange had to be cold, it turned out that with the spirit of the ice system, the resistance to cold became strong.

She continued to move forward, although from the future, but relying on intuition, feeling that this side should be the right direction, cold string very confident, no idea of looking back.After walking for a while, the snow became less and warmer. At this time, what came into our eyes was no longer a piece of snow-white and cold, but the green bamboo forest.

In the bamboo forest, the green bamboo roof, green smoke curling, cold string, walked to the same bamboo door made of bamboo: "this is the home of doctor Sikong?"

There was a cry, but there was no response. Leng Shangxian knew the doctor's strange temper and was not worried, so he waited quietly.

Inside the bamboo house, a little girl came out. She was pretty and beautiful. Her two bun made her more energetic. Her emerald green dress made her look like an elf.

"I am the sage of medicine."