The heroine, she has a bond with her sister

Hearing this, Mu Yinfeng raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Bi Yuntian, his eyes were full of surprise.

"What does the Ice Emperor mean by this?"

Bi Yuntian had always called her "Lord Feng Jun" in private, but now she changed her name to "Miss Mu". There seemed to be some deep meaning behind this change of title.

At this moment, she only felt a faint coolness on the back of her hand. She turned her wrist and saw a light blue ice and snow pattern glowing on the back of her hand.

"The bond between Miss Mu and Miss Huixue is inevitable. If the bond can be severed, then this ice and snow pattern will disappear with Miss Mu's body, but it doesn't exist now." Bi Yuntian said slowly, "Yes At this time, Miss Mu has to face herself a little more."

As he said that, Bi Yuntian handed over another thing, which was an ice crystal.

"The secret thing of the Bingxue lineage has not yet recognized its owner, so Miss Huixue is still alive. If she recognizes the owner, the lives of Miss Mu and Miss Huixue will be linked together."

Seeing this ice crystal, Mu Yinfeng involuntarily grabbed the edge of the ice coffin, she fixed her eyes on Bi Yuntian, and read a touch of sadness from that ice blue eye.She let out a long sigh, and suddenly understood Bi Yuntian's meaning.

"Since in people's eyes, Mr. Fengjun is impartial without favoritism, then such a person is not bad to me." Mu Yinfeng bit his lips and said resolutely, "First the world, then personal affection. This is in line with People know Feng Jun, right?"

"...Master Feng Jun." Bi Yuntian said calmly.

Mu Yinfeng didn't follow what he wanted to say, she stood up from the ice coffin, spiritual power surged into her arms, and forcibly suppressed the ice and snow patterns on the back of her hands.

Immediately she raised her other hand, a faint black mist rose from her palm, and a black seal was locked around the ice and snow pattern.

"I know what I'm going to do, His Majesty the Ice Emperor. I'll trouble His Majesty the Ice Emperor to keep this ice crystal and hand it over to Grandmaster... No, it's Lord Snow God."

Just like the past she didn't want to recall, she also didn't want to admit her past with Huixue.The current Mu Yinfeng is dead, and only Fengjun from thousands of years ago is alive in this world.

She did too many wrong things because of selfishness in her previous life, and she can't repeat the same mistakes in this life.

Hearing this title, Bi Yuntian couldn't help but smile: "Since that's the case, then Yuntian won't stop me. Master Feng must remember that Lord Feng is 17 years old this year."

"Has it been three years?" Mu Yinfeng murmured to himself, "Now the Wu Clan..."

"They haven't done anything in the past three years, but it may also be the reason why Yuntian seldom leaves the ice region." Bi Yuntian said slowly, "There is one more thing, the executor of Tianyu is fine."

Mu Yinfeng gradually recalled: "Often drunk?"

Isn't now the time for the divine oracle to come?

Now that the oracle has come, how can the world be safe and sound?It is impossible for the heavenly mandate to make mistakes, unless external forces change one's fate against the sky, but if one's own immortality is wasted by one's own destiny, once one is found out, it will be a felony.

"I'm not going to look for the altar of the Wu Clan, I'm going to Hanyou Valley once."

Although she didn't want the oracle to come down like this in her heart, but now she had to find out what was hindering Chang Zui's execution of the oracle.

Hui Xue sat up in astonishment from the dream, she stared at her left hand, although there was no difference between her left hand and the past, but Hui Xue clearly felt that the wind pattern should have been bright, and this time it was not a hallucination.

She regained her composure, turned over and got out of bed, opened the drawer, and took out a dagger.

The cold light of the dagger reflects the moon, and it is very cold.

At the Immortal Gate Conference three years ago, Mu Yinfeng dispersed in order to seal the heavenly evil spirits in Qinglan Mountain and turned into butterflies. The blood vines and Duanqing were also missing. Wearing dagger.

"Back to the snow girl! Back to the snow girl!"

There was a flurry of footsteps outside the door, and a girl in white slammed the door open, and broke in panting.

"I can feel Miss Mu's breath." Su Niang's voice kept trembling, and she couldn't hide her inner excitement. "I knew it, I knew she wouldn't die so easily, it wouldn't be so easy..."

As she spoke, she covered her face and burst into tears, tears soon soaked her sleeves.

Hui Xue was still sitting by the bed, neither surprised nor happy, as if all this was not important to her.After a long time, a little brilliance came out from the bottom of her eyes.

"Really? Since she is still alive, why doesn't she come back?"

Hui Xue stared at the dagger in her hand, slowly drew it out, and aimed the blade at herself, but before it touched the skin, the dagger bounced away again.

It has always been like this, the dagger blade has always been close to her skin at a certain distance, and it will automatically dodge.Hui Xue put the dagger back to its original place, and stared fixedly at the white-clothed fox demon in front of her.

After the Immortal Gate Conference ended, she went to the Guiyuan Building at the invitation of Zhai Jing and An He, and since then she has retreated in the Guiyuan Building and never took a step forward.But Abi of Han Yougu still keeps in touch with her, and the two of them tacitly agree that neither of them mentioned Mu Yinfeng at the Immortal Gate Conference, as if Mu Yinfeng never existed.

From the bottom of her heart, she hoped that Mu Yinfeng was fine, even if she didn't come back, it didn't matter, as long as she was still alive.

Hui Xue thought, and pulled the silver bell beside the bed.

"Hui Xue girl, what happened?"

A soft female voice sounded outside the door, it was An He.

"Mr. An, I want to leave Guiyuan Building for a while." Hui Xue took a deep breath, trying to keep his tone calm and casual, "Thank you Mr. An for taking care of me during this time."

"I knew you would leave here one day." An He chuckled, "And I don't think Guiyuan Building can keep you."

Hui Xue couldn't help being a little surprised by An He's attitude. She thought that An He would not let her go no matter what.

"Those who can't stay don't have to force them to stay. This is the principle of Guiyuan Building." An Heyou said, "But I'm curious, practicing in Guiyuan Building can get twice the result with half the effort. How did Miss Huixue get rid of the temptation of Yuanlou?"

"My current cultivation level is almost the same, and I have more important things than cultivation." Hui Xue's expression was a little dazed for a moment, and the face of Mu Yinfeng reappeared in front of her eyes. Ever since she followed her, she was often pale and pale. With a sick face, "I want to find someone."

"Is it the girl who died at the Fairy Gate Conference three years ago?"

Hui Xue's eyes dimmed slightly: "It's her."

"She is dead, how can I find Miss Snow?"

"She's not dead." Hui Xue's voice was slightly cold, she was most afraid of hearing this sentence, "Mainly Lou An stopped me because of this?"

"I just don't want to disappoint you too much. In any case, even if the heavenly wind king and butterfly god join forces, using the wind butterfly dance once within seven days is the limit. If a mortal uses it, he will undoubtedly die."

Hui Xue bowed her head and remained silent. She also knew that Feng Diewu would die if she came out, but she always felt that Mu Yinfeng could escape from these constraints.

"She won't die! She herself...is Lord Fengjun herself!" Su Niang, who was still crying just now, suddenly raised her head and said loudly.

"Yes, I will not die."

A dark cloud passed by outside the window, blocking the bright moonlight, Huixue looked out the window subconsciously, and saw a young girl in a black robe with black ink on her clothes, her eyes were shining brightly, and she was mesmerizing.

Hui Xue couldn't help holding her breath, she could feel the spiritual flow in her body resonating with the spiritual flow of the woman outside the window.

She raised her left hand, and the woman raised her right hand, and wind patterns and snow patterns emerged at the same time, light and shadow intertwined, like a dream.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-2823:57:12~2021-05-2916:12:29期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Chuqing-moment°1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Orange Qi. 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Xiaoyu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!