Douluo's sun and moonlight

"Lan Qing...!"

The stunning woman in a plain white long dress had an ugly complexion, with unconcealable worry...and anger in her eyes.

For tens of thousands of years, in the pure white world of the extreme north, she has almost forgotten the emotion of anger. She was once angry when the extreme northern soul beast was hunted and killed by a soul master, but as time went by, she gradually became numb.

Until she met Xu Lanqing, when she was the most downcast, she met him who was also downcast, and she experienced a feeling that she had never felt before.

That is the pure land in her world that must not be violated!

But just now, she could feel that her soul was inexplicably tingling and restless. She was sure that Xu Lanqing was injured, and the injury was not serious.

The contract she signed with him back then was the one where the soul was unreservedly released and the bond was the deepest.

This made her strangely angry.

"You're in a mess."

An ethereal female voice came from behind Xuedi.

Xue Di's expression froze, she was sure that she was the only one here, but now there was a second voice.

No one can get close to her without being noticed, not even Di Tian, ​​unless...

When she looked back, she actually saw the owner of the voice, a woman sitting on the Frozen Throne.

This is a square in the void, a square made of black ice, surrounded by a circle of sharp ice cones rising from the ground, and a circular high platform in the middle.

In the center of the high platform there is only one Xuanbing Throne, the back of which is engraved with exquisite six-petal ice flowers and complicated divine inscriptions. In front of the throne is a table with the skull of an unknown soul beast placed on it. I don’t know how long the skull was placed there. Still as white as jade.

It looks like an altar for offering sacrifices to gods and praying for blessings, and the Xuanbing Throne, which is obviously incompatible with this place, is a bridge between humans and gods.

When the Snow Emperor came here, there was no one on the Xuanbing Throne.

She said coldly, "Where is Lan Qing? How is he?"

The woman sitting on the Xuanbing Throne wears a simple and elegant blue long dress with beautiful lace inlaid on the skirt and a belt around her waist. She has an outstanding figure. The fairy of fireworks in the world, those blue eyes can't see the emotion that human beings should have.

After the woman appeared, the ice element in the void became extremely active, just like seeing the king's fanatical courtiers. Xue Di tried to control it but it was useless. The originally favorable venue became a bondage in front of a more powerful enemy.

Xue Di already had an answer in his heart.

"You're worried about him."

The woman did not answer, and continued: "Human emotion is a very complicated thing. It can give you the motivation to move forward, and it can also become an obstacle to your progress..."

"I'm asking where Lan Qing is!" Xuedi interrupted the woman, staring at the woman with jewel-like eyes, her gaze was terrifying as if she wanted to eat people, as if the woman's next sentence didn't meet her intentions, and she would strike at any time preparation.

The woman glanced at her, then turned to look at the dark void outside the altar, without answering, even if the words were interrupted in half, she showed no emotion.

Xuedi's slender willow eyebrows stood upright, her left hand was slowly clenched, and there seemed to be an ice-blue light shining in the palm of her hand.

Based on rational balance, the current situation is not suitable for the current situation. The ice element control that Snow Empress is best at is crushed by women, and may even be backlashed by the ice element, losing the ability to survive. Her originally slim winning rate has become almost to zero.

It would be best if you could ask, but if it doesn’t work, you can only give it a go.

Just when Xuedi couldn't help but want to strike, the woman said: "He is seriously injured, but he cannot die."

The boulder hanging in Xuedi's heart was dropped all of a sudden, and with it was the ease and joy of the rest of his life after a catastrophe...

But then she asked as if thinking of something: "What did he go through? Did you do it?"

"It all started ten thousand years ago. You know Angel God, right?"

Angel God, also known as the God of Light, is the god who controls the sky. With the power of the sun, it is difficult to rival among the first-level gods.

Xue Di was stunned for a moment, she naturally knew the angel god in the battle between the two gods ten thousand years ago, the time was not too long for her, although she didn't understand why the woman asked this, she still nodded.

"The battle between the two gods caused the Angel God to be broken, and the fragments were scattered in every unknown corner of the Douluo Continent, and one of them fell to the extreme north, which is here."

The woman answered in a very understanding way: "This fragment is considered to be the stronger one. In addition, it is full of divine power, and it has been cultivated very well. There is nothing important. I basically fell into a deep sleep. When I found out, it was already But it can't, and he has an angel's breath, which just attracted its attention, and they just had a fight."

She was originally a wisp of remnants, not even fragments of her consciousness. If it wasn't for Xuedi this time, she would probably still be in a deep sleep to maintain her existence.

If Xu Lanqing was here, he would know that he was unconsciously tricked by Ye Guyi, and he must demand compensation after returning!

"After the god's position is broken, can he still have independent consciousness?" Xue Di was a little inconceivable.

It's like when a person dies and the light goes out, but he is still alive after his soul is gone. He is dead, but not completely dead.

"The angel god is dead. These fragments of the god are not so much the angel god, but the embodiment of the light in the world, belief. As long as there are human beings and light, it will never disappear. It was previously used by the angel god through some means. Use it for your own use, and it is still under the influence of Angel God."

The woman paused for a moment: "Perhaps, by collecting all the fragments, there may still be hope for the broken inheritance of the Angel God."

Xue Di was silent, she once again felt the power of God, can such an existence really be completely killed?

No, what is powerful is not the god itself, but the power that is close to the origin of the world. As long as the god is killed, even if the next god inherits the previous power, it will be another person.

"So, do you want to become a god?" The woman's seductive voice echoed in Xuedi's ears.

Xue Di's heartbeat stagnated uncontrollably for a moment, and then the beating frequency was faster than before.

Becoming a god, becoming a god can break through the shackles of Douluo Continent, immortality, unparalleled power, no one can refuse, Xuedi is no exception.

"Are you ready? Are you ready to give up everything?" The woman stared at Xue Di with a solemn voice.

There will never be a free lunch in the world. If you want to become a god, the price you have to pay is probably far beyond Xuedi's imagination.

"What do I need to pay?"

"everything."

The woman's blue eyes are full of indifference that makes one dare not look directly at them, like the heavenly way of 'the world is not benevolent, and everything is a dog': "Human feelings, the responsibility of soul beasts, everything you bear, what you expect future."

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