The Stars Cross the Frost Ocean

As if excitedly, he knelt down, and the people behind him followed suit, knelt down one after another, and layers of yellow sand filled his ears, and what fell into his ears were all words of praise. Xiao Xingchen took a deep breath, looked at Xue Yang looked at him calmly, but found that the man was also looking at him.Looking at each other, with mixed feelings in his heart, Xiao Xingchen stabilized his chaotic mind, "Go in." Then Xue Yang looked at the city surrounded by lifelessness, and slowly approached Xiao Xingchen, his inner defenses became even more serious. Some, in terms of disaster reduction, there seems to be spiritual power flowing.

Song Lan on the right, with a growing sense of crisis in his heart, unconsciously looked towards the foggy corner of the city, only to find a person, a living person. The blurred fog prevented Song Lan from seeing that person clearly. Looking at his face, he could only faintly be sure that the man was smiling at him, the creepy feeling, the chill that oozes from the bottom of his heart spread to his limbs and bones, but he was powerless to stop it.

dead city

In the city, it was like another world.Countless stone statues of men, women and children stand in different corners, and a tragic image of fleeing from the city comes into view.The expression of the stone statue is either horrified, fearful, sad, or screaming, with a ferocious face, silently telling the three outside visitors what kind of catastrophe happened here.The soil with dark red blood clots can be seen everywhere, and the smell of decay and decay spreads ominously in all directions with the black crow.The stone statues of women, children and young people seem to have fallen from the sky, full of cracks, and some have been broken into stones.Some young children were trampled and crushed by petrified carriages, and their outlines could only be vaguely discerned.Xiao Xingchen felt a little pity in his heart, while Xue Yang frowned, a few strands of hostility flashed faintly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The night is like a long river, surging and flooding all the life in the city.Demons and ghosts, trapped in eternal night, no more light.

Feeling depressed, no one has spoken since entering the city.Song Lan withdrew her gaze, pondered over her vocabulary, and tried to make her tone sound normal: "Xingchen, this city is too big. If you want to find clues quickly, I think it's faster to act separately." Xiao Xingchen didn't notice He had a strange expression, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, but thought for a while, and said: "There is too much fog in the city, not to mention that we don't know the reality of it, and we act separately. What should we do if we are in danger?" Glancing at Xue Yang, he found that the latter was staring at a dilapidated temple, thoughtful.Song Lan felt even more weird, but couldn't find a reason to refute for a while. During the silence, Xue Yang said slowly: "What Song Daoist said makes sense, and we can search for clues separately, which can not only greatly shorten the time spent, but also... ..." He paused on purpose, with a smile that was not a smile, implying endless temptation and slyness, and continued leisurely: "It's okay, do something that people don't know." He will be "unknown" These four words were intentionally heavy, Song Lan said angrily, "Xue Yang, stop talking nonsense, I'm just..." "Okay, stop arguing." Xiao Xingchen interrupted: "Then act separately."

Looking around, only this dilapidated temple is particularly eye-catching. The reddish-brown gate looks like a monster with its mouth open in the thick night fog. "If there is any news, or if there is a death, use the sword spirit to pass it on. At this time tomorrow, we will meet in front of this temple." Xiao Xingchen concluded.After Xue Yang listened intently, he immediately said, "Master Daoist, I want to be with you." In a tone that was completely unquestionable, Song Lan couldn't help objecting: "No! Who knows if you would do anything if you were with you? What? Xingchen, you must not promise him!" Xue Yang snorted coldly, and said sarcastically, "Is it absolutely safe to be with you without losing a hair?" The fire was burning, and the feeling of being humiliated completely turned into resentment: "At least, it's much safer than being by your side." Xue Yang stopped arguing with him, and then looked at Xiao Xingchen who was also embarrassed, The tone softened a little: "Master Dao, you speak for yourself."

Xiao Xingchen hesitated for a while, as if there were two strings in his heart, one was Xue Yang, the other was Song Lan, they were tearing at each other fiercely, and he could only bear the pain silently.When the entanglement was intense, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the loneliness and indifference in the eyes of the young man in black on the left, as if it had been frozen for hundreds of years, and recalled all the bullying and humiliation he had suffered when he was young, and his heart felt as if he had been severely beaten. Twist, so he decided to follow his true heart, and said slowly but firmly: "Xue Yang, you must be with me." The young man on the left seemed a little surprised, his pupils constricted, his eyes were blank for a moment, Afterwards, a slight smile gradually formed on the corners of her lips, as if the mist had dispersed and the warm sun had returned, shining like willows in the spring moon. "Okay." Xue Yang replied.Song Lan stared at the white clothes that were so close in front of her, but seemed so far away, her eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness, and there was faint resentment and resentment in her heart. Seeing that he was still unwilling to compromise, Xiao Xingchen had no choice but to Going forward, in a voice that only the two of them can hear, said in a low voice: "I will definitely be careful like this, and besides, he needs someone to watch him." The speed of speaking was a little hasty, and the star eyes were slightly evasive and flustered .Xiao Xingchen's words were not just to comfort Song Lan, but probably more to cover up the real thoughts behind his decision, to find a suitable and appropriate reason to bury the part deep in his heart that he didn't know where it came from palpitations.Song Lan understood, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he just entered the city. He sighed, and said in a lonely way, "That's it." After finishing speaking, Fuxue came out of her sheath, and a bright white sword light flashed across the black sky. An obvious threat: "If I come back, he will be injured a little bit, Xue Yang, then I will make you suffer very much." After the words fell, he turned around quickly without looking back, and flew away. With a busy posture, he wished he could give birth to two wings and fly back after a week around the city.

Xue Yang's face was as calm as a deep and desolate ancient well, and his eyes were full of indelible complexities, which could not reflect the master's true mood.Xiao Xingchen turned around, not knowing how to speak for a moment. "Let's go, take a look over there." Xue Yang was the first to break the quiet atmosphere, with a hint of joy in his tone.Xiao Xingchen noticed it, and raised his thin eyebrows in surprise.

Song Lan circled around, but found nothing.On a dusty turret, hung a lantern that was so weak that it was almost exhausted, like a breath of air left in the chest of a dying person, and the feeling of oppression and blockage was overwhelming him. Under the lamp, there is a person sitting here, dressed in bright green, with an elegant appearance, and a red line between his brows.Hearing the movement, he slowly opened his eyes, and saw that it was Song Lan, with a smile on his lips, but if he looked closely, the deep and dark eyes couldn't get even half of the smile into it.He said leisurely: "You are finally here." The tone is melodious, like an ancient string being played inadvertently, but it also implies power.Song Lan sneered, and pointed Fuxue directly at the man's chest, the blade had already touched the emerald green skirt, and his voice was as cold as the twelfth lunar month: "Why did you deliberately lure me here?" The man sneered, and pointed lightly. Flicking the cold sword, it changed the direction of the sword in an instant: "Song Daochang, let's make a deal. As long as you do a small thing for me, you may get what you want. "Song Lan frowned, and the sense of crisis became more and more serious: "Who are you, how can you know what I think in my heart." The man showed a trace of impatience, skipped the first question, and said with a chuckle: "What is in Daoist Song's heart?" I hope, it's just the Taoist priest in white who entered the city with you, Xiao, Xing, Chen, it should be right." He deliberately said the name of that person word by word, and drove Song Lan into a desperate situation invisibly: " You don't want to hurt him!" Song Lan said angrily.Fuxue pierced three points, and there was blood seeping into the green clothes, but the man didn't take it seriously, laughed loudly, and said with great regret: "Song Daochang, why bother to get angry. Just do me a little favor, and when it's done, Xiao Xingchen will return How about you, return Xue Yang to me?" Afraid that Song Lan would not agree, the man in green clothes chased after him: "If Xue Yang is here, you may never be able to get what you want. He is not the kind of person who is willing to let it go." It was because he had spied Song Lan's wavering in his heart, so he decided to add more serious information.

Slowly approaching, her voice was low and charming: "Mingyue Qingfeng Xiao Xingchen, Aoxue Lingshuang Song Zichen, what a suitable name..." Shaking his head, he seemed to sigh with emotion: "But there is a heinous Xue Chengmei... Could it be that Taoist Song is really willing to send the person he loves with both hands?"

Tentative

"Song Daochang, if you want to do it, do it. Otherwise, if you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life." The tone was very euphemistic, but it was not warm, like a lingering demon, in Song Lan His mind was constantly haunting, disturbing his thoughts.

The pale moonlight shone through the gaps between the branches and lightly sprinkled on the ground, but Xue Yang felt a little dazzling.So he pretended to be relaxed and said: "The Taoist priest's decision surprised me." The tone was sharp, but it was very sincere.Xiao Xingchen raised his eyes and looked at him: "You didn't do it in the first place, so naturally you have to clear yourself up." Although his tone was cold, there was a hint of concern.Xue Yang smiled lightly: "The Taoist priest came here with me, could it be to help me?" Sensing that he was slightly joking, Xiao Xingchen was slightly embarrassed by the words, but fortunately, he was hazy, His demeanor is not very clear.Seeing his speechless appearance, Xue Yang felt inexplicably relieved, and said with a light smile, "No matter what, Daoist, since you chose me for this trip, you can only choose me. Before the truth is revealed,