Leng Qingshuang's eyelashes trembled, and her pupils shrank slightly. The embrace behind her was not the warmth in memory. It was as cold as the black ice that had been around for thousands of years, and it was still gushing out the bone-bone frost.

This is the coldness of the corpse puppet, which makes her feel more excited from the bottom of her heart than the warm breath of a human warrior.

Leng Qingshuang lowered her head, covered her face with her hands, and tears could not stop being hot.

She didn't dare to look back.

I am afraid that after being tired for a long time, I can’t tell the difference between dreams and reality. When I look back, I will be as illusions as before, as if I dissipated like bubbles.

She sobbed for a long time, until the sky was no longer pure black, and there were a few rays of light that suddenly appeared at the end of the sky, like hope at the end of the abyss, and candlelight swaying at midnight.

"Clear Frost."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind the ears.

She was so familiar that she couldn't cry, she covered her face and cried.

Finally, it seemed like I had caught a life-saving straw and quickly looked back.

The dark tones on the man's body have become much lighter.

Especially the large gold necklace hanging around the neck is like dust covered with years of accumulation.

The original gold color was reflected in the dim gray.

The man has focal pupils, which reflects the cold, frost, pale and haggard face, thus revealing a hint of heartache.

"Yan Nanji!"

The cold and clear frost brings blessings to the heart, and the joy is filled with laughter.

The man grinned at her and showed two little tiger teeth, smiling with a teenager spirit.

Just like the first time Shen Xuan met.

At that time, Leng Qingshuang had just arrived at the academy, and groups of disciples were gathering on both sides of the spacious road, stepping on the shimmering sunshine.

Discussing this new disciple who is just right for the rest of his life:

"Is this the new junior sister Xuan Ji? She is so beautiful. I'm afraid she can only describe it as a beautiful and delicious meal."

"My junior sister's legs are so long. Is the flower on her legs the other side of the shore? This is the first time I have seen the black shore of the shore."

"Senior Brother Yan, come and see the new junior sister."

"Not interested." The boy was biting a dog's tail grass and laying on the shaking branch. The same big gold necklace reflected the bright golden brilliance under the sunlight, and even rolled his eyes, "You are vulgar, can you be as elegant as my senior brother?"

The junior brothers looked at the young man's golden chain and looked at each other.

If you talk about the word "vulgarity", looking at Shenxuan Academy, this senior brother Yan is ranked first, who dares to rank second?

"The new junior sister is here in our building. Look, the medicine master from the Medicine God Sect."

Someone shouted, attracting the attention of all the disciples, and all looked down.

Yan Nanji narrowed one eye and looked at the other with a light and cunning look.

“Good birth.”

"Senior Brother Yan, what did you say?"

"Saying you vulgar, vulgar, unbearable."

"oh."

“…”

That day of that year and that month.

Leng Qingshuang stood in front of the magnificent ivory white building, looking up at the top of the side.

Only the red robe was seen hanging down from the branches.

It seemed that a few circulating golden lights could be seen vaguely, which was very beautiful.

certainly.

If she knew it was a big gold chain, she would probably take back her thoughts in time.

...

"Little Swallow."

"I miss you so much."

The cold frost of the flower building on the other side hugged the man tightly, regardless of the cold air coming to his face.

However, the man no longer responded to her. She raised her eyes slightly and looked up, only seeing her still cold face and eyes without focal length.

Leng Qingshuang stood there in this position and was stunned for a while, and smiled, "It's good, that's great."

She really felt that everything that happened just now was a real thing.

Xiaoyanzi came back to find her.

Even if it's only such a short time.

But it was her lifelong blessing.

Leng Qingshuang seemed to notice something, and subconsciously lowered her head and looked down.

But I saw an ice blue frost aura gathering into an ice flower on my left chest.

I give it to the frost flowers, I wish you no worries.

Leng Qingshuang slowly raised her trembling hands and gently touched the ice-colored flowers on her chest with her fingertips.

The left chest is the closest place to the heart.

"I see."

She murmured to herself in a low voice, and tears as she laughed fell.

She calmed down and returned to the past, bringing Yan Nanji, who was in a corpse puppet state, back to her bedroom.

Every day afterwards, Yan Nanji would restore her focal length from time to time every day, leaving an ice flower in various places.

Sometimes he would come and pick his hair and eyebrows for the woman, sometimes he would come to her desk, light a bright light, and sometimes he would hug her beside her tightly in the middle of the night.

No one can explain how the corpse puppet becomes an adult.

Even if there is only one period of time every day, it is a miraculous existence.

That night, Leng Qingshuang studied ancient books hard and studied strange animals in mountains, seas and seas.

Another thick cloak was added to the shoulders.

She looked up and smiled: "Little Swallow, you are here."

"I am coming--"

“…”

In the days ahead of the Emperor Realm Continent, Yu Hentian, who was beautiful in the world, brought the team rebuilt after the war to the Emperor Realm Continent.

Chu Yue also brought the army in the Imperial Army that was specifically responsible for post-war disasters, learning about the abilities of the people under Yu Hentian.

Not only that, in his spare time, Chu Yue will also lead to the martial arts gate standing everywhere in the Imperial Realm Continent and begin martial arts lectures.

Every martial arts lecture is crowded and very lively.

There are both middle-aged swordsmen and a group of young men who are in company.

These young men were chasing a capable and neat girl, and sometimes called "Master Chen".

The girl called Mr. Chen carried a knife and bent down at Chu Yue, saying humbly and politely: "Senior Master Chu, we are from the Langya tribe affiliated to the Shenwu Kingdom of the princes. We all want to be people like you. Although this road is difficult, we are willing to give it a try."

These young men are always called by the elders in the family as friends and friends gathering together, and no one takes their words seriously.

"You can do it."

Chu Yue smiled slightly, and a bright light appeared on her clear cheeks.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen and a group of teenagers all their eyes lit up.

Chu Yue then walked into the white light of the martial arts gate and explained to everyone gathered here the martial arts methods she understood in her heart:

"The world has only one way that has not changed throughout the ages, and the true Tao and martial arts civilization should be a blooming flower. Once it remains unchanged and stubborn, it will only fall behind. If it falls behind, there will be no place to stand. Therefore, immortals have bad immortals, and demons have good demons..."

She kept talking.

The teenagers were eager to learn and were fascinated by hearing.

When I hear it, I will clap my hands and applaud.

"Everyone, outside the prehistoric world, there are immortals, gods, Buddhas, demons, monsters and monsters all over the world."

Chu Yue said again: "The way of mortals is the dust of all paths, which is as despised as an ant. Facts have proved that mortals can break the shackles and melt all things!"

"good!"

The girl, Mr. Chen, cheered excitedly.

The light and fire in her eyes saw the vitality of the younger generation and the future of the Imperial Realm Continent.
Chapter completed!