"Really?" Mi Yuying licked her eyes and held back her tears.

Mi Qingxue nodded: "Of course it is true. Don't you believe in Xiaoyan? Besides, Xiaoxi hasn't found him yet, Xiaoyan is not going to die..."

"Hey, Xiao Yan, your piano sound is a little uneasy today. Do you have his news?" Mi Yuying shed her tears, her face looked good, and her look was more exciting.

Mi Qingxue was very calm, she said softly: "No, just feeling, we are going to meet."

"feel?"

"Yes, the feeling of the saint is very spiritual. This is a call between the souls. He may be in this area of ​​Zishui Lake." Mi Qingxue said.

"That little boy, don't you hurry to find a little uncle?" Mi Yuying excitedly said, "Would you like me to help you find it?"

Mi Qingxue smiled and said: "No, the fate is here, we will meet each other naturally, and he is not your little uncle, just a love..."

"The two of you are deeply rooted in nature, of course, my little uncle." Mi Yuying slowed down from the previous sorrow, and looked happy and intoxicated. "Thinking about it is quite beautiful, there will still be this in the world." Kind of things, from the day you were born, just waiting for him, how romantic it is. Xiao Yan you are so beautiful, or a female saint, he can marry a woman like you, do not know what dog is going It is."

"Yu Ying, don't say so..." Mi Qing Xue Dao.

"Well, I am listening to you, not to mention the bad things of the little uncle." Mi Yuying said with a look, "I want to think what this little uncle looks like in the end, what is worthy of your love, Deeply planted on him for so long, will he be a saint?"

Mi Qingxue sighed: "I don't know, maybe he doesn't even know that there is such a person. Everything looks at the fate. The so-called love is just some delusions and guesses. After all, after so many years, some things are too much. Suspended, perhaps the ancestors of our Mi family were wrong, there is no such thing in the world."

"You don't want to be discouraged. If you sense him, he should be nearby. You can be reunited soon. I will wait to drink your favorite wine." Mi Yuying glared at her eyes. Road.

"Everything goes with it..."

Mi Qingxue’s helpless sigh, this is actually her heart.

Two thousand years ago, Bing Sheng rescued her from the snowy mountain from the snowy mountain and brought it back to Zishui Lake.

After practicing for more than 30 years, Mi Qingxue has entered the realm of Zongwang in the era when the aura is extremely scarce. Its talent can be said to be rare in the cold years.

That is, the day when she became the king of Zong, there will always be a back in her Tao, a man who is somewhat thin, but incomparably stalwart, her sister’s life is in her way. .

Bingsheng told her that it was her kind of love. She would only fall in love with this man in her life, and the root of her love would be planted on this man.

If the man does not appear, or is already degraded, then she is destined to be alone.

Mi Qingxue didn't believe it at the time. She didn't believe that there would be such a thing in the world, but as time went by, she became more and more aware that when she didn't know when she was in her life, she had deeply branded the man's mark.

Her first symbol, her first sacred sacred device, the first secret method she created, is related to the man's back, and is all realized from the man's back.

Until she became a quasi-holy, she seemed to understand that this man who has always appeared in his life may be his own kind.

This life is destined to be inseparable from him. If he can't find him, or if he is already dead, he is destined to be alone and unaccompanied.

Although young and famous, and as a disciple of Ice Saint, there are many pursuers, but Mi Qingxue has never bothered to look at other men, even seeing them at a glance, there is a kind of disgust from the heart.

When the millennium was practiced, that is, a thousand years ago, Mi Qingxue broke through the rules of the heavens, passed the road and became a female saint.

That is, that year, Bingsheng re-entered the purple ice, and it was nearly a thousand years. It did not appear again until a few years ago, and it was a farewell to see Mi Qingxue, only gave her a map to the ice.

After two thousand years of waiting, sanctified a thousand years ago, after the sanctification, she founded the Milan auction house, and then went to the nine days and ten domains to travel.

A thousand years ago, when she was a saint, it was definitely the peak of this continent, and which domain could be obtained.

However, after nearly a thousand years of searching, she still couldn’t find him in that kind of love. This is one thing she is worried about, but she did not expect that after returning to the cold field, there is a feeling of excitement, expectation, and he may It is about to appear.

......

From the trip to the ice, only a short three days, these days, Zishui Lake is very lively, Ye Chu strolls on the street, and suddenly found many hidden strong people, they have all been born.

Obviously, the deep things in the ice, for these cold monks, the charm is extremely powerful, many older generations are once again out of the mountain, to seek a glimmer of life.

In the urban area on the edge of Zishui Lake, there are monks everywhere, gathering together to discuss the things of the ice, and a lot of people are holding maps to communicate. Now the map is basically a man.

Obviously, Mi Qingxue and Mi Yuying, this time attracted enough cannon fodder, and the number is probably beyond their imagination.

Unfortunately, Mi Yuying did not have the opportunity to see it. She was personally sent away by Mi Qingxue a few days ago. Now I am afraid that I am rushing to the road where I have no heart.

And even if she can go to the peak of no heart, I am afraid that I will not see the old madman. There is no one on the peak of the heartless, and Ye Chu has strengthened several law circles there.

"This purple lake is not a must, the mother dragon is pushing, why is there so many strong people, the top grade king sees hundreds of them now..."

At noon that day, Ye Chu and the white wolf horse wandered on the street, and there were not many miles left. The white wolf horse was also more honest. He didn’t shout here.

Ye Chu also chuckled: "You also know that you are afraid, so you should keep a low profile and play the pig and eat the tiger..."

"Hey, what is terrible, this blood is recovering now, will you be afraid of them?" The white wolf horse can't be snarled.

"Oh? Your blood is recovering?" Ye Chu did not know this.

The white wolf horse turned into a human figure at this time. He was a young man with a clear eye. He grinned and said: "Big brother, you are too busy these days, and I have not told you that there have been some things in my **** recovery recently."

"What is the situation? Tell me about it..." Ye Chu looked around and whispered with the white wolf horse.