The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration is the favorite of the group

It silently turned into its own weak human body, propped itself up in the fully bloomed nine-petal ice lotus, and barely sat up from it.

She looked at everything around in confusion. Although she couldn't feel the cold, she could still feel that this place was a holy place of extreme silence and extreme cold.

Not far from her, there is a young girl sitting with her eyes closed, sleeping peacefully, sitting and standing on a delicate crystal wheelchair, elegant and noble.

The girl in the crystal wheelchair has light green elbow-length hair, her bangs gently cover her willow eyebrows, her complexion is as fair as snow, her whole body gives people a warm and gentle feeling, and the breath that emanates from her , like the summer monsoon mixed with the fragrance of mint, in fact, her body does have a mix of mint and jasmine, which is cool and soft.

Her sleeping face was calm, gentle and quiet, with one hand resting on her face and her elbow resting beside the crystal wheelchair. She was sleeping sweetly, but suddenly she quietly opened her eyes as if she had sensed something.

"Wake up, wake up!" Zhuang Can was startled subconsciously: "!"

When Sheng Xia Chong saw herself waking up, the five-tailed snow fox, who made her look panicked and at a loss, smiled lightly, and put down her left hand, which was propping her face up to sleep peacefully: "Is your body feeling better?"

"It's...not bad..." Zhuang Can subconsciously responded to her.

"That's good. For some reason, you recovered much, much faster than I expected. It seems that besides me and Xiaolu's, there are other people's powers helping you." Sheng Xia wrapped his eyes. The snow-white cloak on his shoulders: "Huh, it's really cold here, Xiaolu. As soon as I came in to protect you, I was so cold that I wanted to rest. I can only barely use my own strength to resist the severe cold."

And the power of other people... The first thing that Zhuang Can thinks of is that golden figure, could it be him...

"Little... law?" Zhuang Can retracted his thoughts and asked suspiciously: "That is..."

"Xiao Li is the master of this ice and snow temple, and also our best friend and leader." Sheng Xia chuckled.

It seems that you really asked Xiaoli to seal all the memories you will never forget...Xiao Jiu...

Zhuang Can lowered his head, confused and helpless: "Then... who am I..."

Midsummer's crystal wheelchair was controlled by her power and moved towards Zhuangcan. She gently put her hand on Zhuangcan's hair: "Now you are like a newborn child. You still need Xiaoli to decide what to do. Make up your mind..."

She bit her lower lip lightly, as if thinking of something bad, she sighed lightly: "Forget it...let me think twice..."

She waved her hand lightly, and the ice-colored ball of light on the nine-petal ice lotus, An Ranran's original power, flew towards the main hall of the Ice and Snow Temple in the direction of her master.

The original power returned to An Ranran's body, and An Ranran, who was playing with the feathers of a fire-colored holy fire phoenix beside An Ranran, said in astonishment: "Sister's... original power? There is sister Bingxue in it The original power of the core of power?"

"It should be because of Xiao Jiu... Is Xiao Jiu awake? Xiao Xia's healing power... is it so powerful?" An Ranran scratched her head in confusion, but immediately got up.

She carefully stuffed the feather of the fire-colored holy fire phoenix bird that she had just pulled out from her body after playing with it for a long time, into the gap between An Ranran's fingers, with a soft and gentle tone: "mua~ sister , I’ll go take a look at Xiao Jiu and Xiao Xia, this feather on my body will protect you instead of me when I’m not by your side, protect you, wait for me to come back!”

She kicked her short legs and walked on the ice ground of the Ice and Snow Temple all the way: "Little Jiuya~"

"That thing that flew over just now... what is it?" Zhuang Can looked at Sheng Xia rather puzzled.

"It's the original power in Xiaolu's body. It's used to stay with you and help you cultivate your body." Sheng Xia smiled lightly, and at the same time handed over his Midsummer Breeze Stone to Zhuang Can: "This is my Midsummer Breeze Shi, you can help heal your body, you can feel it yourself, although you have awakened, your body is still very weak, and you need to rest and recuperate."

"Thank you, you are..."

Sheng Xia chuckled softly, with gentle eyes: "My name is Sheng Xia, and I am the guardian of the Eight-tone Temple and one of the gods of phonology. Here, the only god with the power of healing, I am also the master and ancestor of the power of healing in the world, you can call me Xiao Xia."

"Xiao Xia... then... who am I?" Zhuang Can weakly pointed at his face.

Sheng Xia bit her lower lip lightly: "You need to rely on yourself to find the answer."

"I can't even have... a name..." Zhuang Can limp in his nine-petal ice lotus with some sadness.

"Don't think like this, sometimes, after you lose some of your identity, your life will only be easier." Sheng Xia gently rubbed her makeup-damaged head.

Maybe, that's what you thought back then, that's why I let Xiaoli seal all your power...

Sheng Xia looked at the blue eyes with faint makeup, his eyes were as sweet and soft as the summer breeze: "Trust me."

"Hmm..." Zhuang Can nodded lightly: "You have a very gentle aura and strength, I would like to believe you, you are a very gentle person."

"Actually, many people have said that." Sheng Xia looked away from Zhuang Can with some embarrassment: "Actually, I think I'm fine too..."

"Xiao Jiu Xiao Xia, I'm coming back!" The fiery little dumpling yelled and threw himself into Sheng Xia's arms: "Yeeeeeeeeeeee~"

"The little bird is skinning again." Sheng Xia rubbed An Ranran's head and whispered to her: "Xiao Jiu asked Xiao Lu to seal all her memories, and we should try our best to be careful when we speak, and not involve her too much past."

"Yeah!" Although An Ranran was a little surprised for a moment, she nodded obediently. She met Xiang Zhuang's eyes looking at her, smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hi, my name is An Ranran, like Xiaoxia, I am also the guardian of the Eight-tone Temple and one of the gods of phonology. The beast body is a holy fire phoenix bird. Now I am in the nirvana period and my mana is low. You can call me a little bird. Before you That's what they call my duck!"

"Little bird..." Looking at the enthusiastic little girl in front of her stretching out her hand towards her, Zhuang Can couldn't help stretching out her hand and shook hands with her: "I am what you just said... little girl." Nine?"

This child, this fiery child, makes people feel that she is very warm when they look at her.

Her hands are also extremely warm, warm, soft, small, and cute.

These are children's hands, completely different from theirs.

"Yeah." An Ranran grinned, "Xiao Jiu is now a five-tailed snow fox, with the power of wind and snow and time and space, very powerful."

"Hiss, it's too cold here, Xiaolu." Sheng Xia rubbed her shoulders, and wrapped her snow-white shawl even tighter: "Everyone go to my domain to get warm first?"

"Okay, since I came out of the gap in time and space, I haven't gone to Xiaoxia's place to spend a good time. I don't know how Xiaoxia's Qingfengyuan is now after all these years have passed."

"After we parted, I went back to my Qingfengyuan to take a look. Like Xiaolu's Crystal Garden, everything in my Qingfengyuan is fine, just like it used to be." Shengxia said and walked away from her side A space was torn apart: "Come on, Qingfengyuan, welcome."

"This is..." Zhuang Can pointed to the crack: "Can you tear open a space with your bare hands?"

"We can all do it. This is your power, your power of time and space." Sheng Xia said with a chuckle.

"My power...is this..." Zhuang Can walked out of his nine-petal ice lotus, and the huge nine-petal ice lotus instantly gathered into a flower bud, which turned into a small ornament and slipped into Zhuang Can's hand inside.

Zhuang Can looked curiously at the exquisite and small ornament in his hand, which was folded into a small flower bud. An Ranran said at the right time from the side: "Xiao Jiu, before you lost your memory, you loved Jiu the most." Petal ice lotus."

"Is that so?" Zhuang Can observed this little ornament more carefully: "It's really pretty."

"That's right!" An Ranran patted her thigh: "Hey, although I still prefer the Bana flowers in my Nirvana Garden!"

"Little bird, do you like Bianhua very much?"

"Yeah, every time I reach the Nirvana stage, the Bana flowers in my Nirvana Garden will bloom extremely beautifully! One piece after another, red and enchanting, just like me in the rebirth stage." An Ranran is used to it. Biting his nails sexually: "However, speaking of it, I haven't gone back to my Nirvana Garden to see it. As soon as I came out, I went back and forth between my sister's Crystal Garden and the Holy Spirit Star, and now I am here to give my sister The guardian, running around in and out of the bustle, the key is that I don't look very tired, maybe children's energy is so strong!"

"Holy Spirit Star..." Zhuang Can's heart suddenly began to tremble, and she was silent for a long time before subconsciously covering her heart.

After all, it is the hometown of the man I fell in love with in the past, who has sealed me away for so many years. Even if her memory was completely sealed by An Ranran, how could she not have the slightest disturbance after hearing the words... …

"Little Nine?"

"I...it's okay..." Zhuang Can put down her hand, but the burst of pain in her heart still made her frowned slightly.

"Alas..." Sheng Xia shifted her gaze: "Please come with me, both of you."

After passing through the rift in time and space torn apart by midsummer, what comes into view is a world of flowers and colorful butterflies.

There are so many green peonies blooming in this warm spring-like field, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

There are so many butterflies of various colors flying on the green peony, fluttering their little wings.

"Hey! Big fluttering moth! Here I come again!" An Ranran skillfully threw herself at the little butterfly on the green peony, startling the butterfly on a flower.

"Little bird, you're starting again." Sheng Xia couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling.

This is an extremely warm field, which is not at all the same as An Ranran's Crystal Garden.

It is a natural and vibrant sea of ​​flowers, in which various butterflies of different shapes and soft tones are flying, quiet and peaceful.

In the center of the sea of ​​flowers and bright butterflies, there is a white castle, which is the castle of midsummer, the city of breeze.

The sky is a different kind of blue, with white clouds floating on it, the sun is shining brightly here, there has never been a rainy day, and there is an eternal polar day, and there will never be a day when night falls.

According to legend, the day that night fell in Qingfengyuan was also the day when Midsummer and Qingfengyuan were completely destroyed.

This is the holy land of flowers and butterflies, the kingdom of flowers and butterflies.

This is the realm of midsummer, the dwelling place of midsummer.

This is her Qingfengyuan.