Covered in silver, the vast earth is covered with snow, staring at the infinite sky, and pieces of snowflakes fall sharply from the sky, covering this intriguing world.
It's just that it covers the surface of the torso, and the human heart is like iron, but nothing can cover it.
Lin Baobao looked at the young man in front of him who was standing with his hands in his hands and his spine straight, his heart was a little painful, and his eyes couldn't help but moisten.
Intrigues, bending, and deceit, is this really what he likes, Lin Baobao knows, no one is born to like this kind of thing.
Living with a mask all day long, the pressure is just too much.
When Guo Ming decided to detonate the contradiction crisis desperately, he completely gave up everything.
Even if he is abandoned by heaven and left behind by the world, he will go on firmly.
He was obviously very close to him, but why did he feel that he was so far away, so far that he didn't dare to touch it.
"Here we are."
Duanmu Wang Ye didn't notice the abnormality of the two, pointed to a beautiful courtyard, and said softly.
A few plum trees are quietly blooming in the snow, the clear spring is also flowing slowly, and the occasional gurgling sound is heard, which is the energy of the earth and the tide.
On a stone table sat a girl in a white veil, although she had her back to Guo Ming, but Guo Ming's eyes still flashed a little amazing.
In the cold winter of this month, wearing a white palace dress really has a weak beauty, just like the falling plum blossoms, which are not fighting for spring, but only blooming their own beauty in the bitter cold.
It is indisputable, but the fragrance is full of garden.
The slender waist was unfolded, and a purple belt was tightly tied.
The girl held her cheeks and seemed to be thinking about something.
Ahem, the girl coughed dryly twice, and the girl behind her hurriedly ran over and handed over the silk brocade.
The maiden in the palace costume blocked Sakura's mouth with silk brocade and coughed violently a few times.
Duanmu Wang Ye hurriedly went over and said with concern: "Fu'er, what's wrong with you?"
The girl tugged the silk brocade into her sleeve without a trace, raised her head, and said softly, "Dad, I'm fine." ” In the dim light, her delicate face was outlined, exuding a faint soft light, smiling skillfully, only to feel the jade face hibiscus, and her eyes were shining.
This is a woman who is extremely beautiful, and a smile is enough to open anyone's heart.
It's just that the blood at the corner of his mouth is so scarlet, so pitiful.
Duanmu Wang Ye sighed lightly, took out a square towel from his sleeve, and gently wiped it off for his daughter.
The woman called Fu'er blushed slightly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
Duanmu Wang Ye didn't care, took her hand, and said with a smile: "Fu'er, today I will introduce you to a powerful young Heavenly Master, he may have a way to heal your injuries."
Fu'er smiled reluctantly and nodded slightly.
She'd heard things like that too many times.
Every time there is hope, but the end result is always fruitless.
No matter how strong this girl is, she will be hit and her body will be incomplete.
Looking at his daughter's expression, Duanmu Wang Ye didn't know what his daughter was thinking, and pulled his daughter to Guo Ming's side.
Guo Ming's eyes suddenly burst into bright brilliance, and a dense world appeared behind his head, and powerful spiritual power entered the girl's body.
Duanmu Wang Ye was shocked in his heart at first, and subconsciously wanted to make a move, but fortunately, he stopped his hand in time.
Having mastered the origin of the miracle medicine, Guo Ming's natural laws have reached the realm of transformation.
When he saw the girl's physique for the first time, his heart couldn't help jumping, so he couldn't help but make a move, wanting to make sure.
After a long time, Guo Ming breathed a deep sigh of relief and muttered, "It turns out that he really has this kind of physique, it's really incredible." ” Duanmu Wang Ye was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Are you sure to cure the little girl?"
"I don't know if the prince has heard of the Elemental Master," Guo Ming said in a deep voice.
"You are referring to the legendary four masters of the wind god, the rain god, the snow god, and the thunder god" Duanmu Wang Ye frowned, "What does this have to do with the little girl?"
"If I'm not mistaken, she should be the inheritor of the Snow God."
Guo Ming sighed slightly in his heart.
The ancient legends actually confirmed one by one, and he had a faint guess in his heart about where this piece of heaven and earth was going, but he didn't dare to think about it, because if it was really like that, then everything he did would be meaningless.
He also spent his time deducing the heavens in the dark of no one, but what he got was still a mystery.
The face of the "inheritor of the Snow God" Duanmu Wang Ye suddenly darkened.
At the beginning of the primeval period, they knew too little about the so-called heaven and earth.
I only know that it was a turbulent and unstable era, the ancient gods and demons were outrageously powerful, witches, demons, and Daomen, and the top powerhouses crisscrossed that world.
It's just that for some reason they all disappeared one by one.
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Now that the elemental master has reappeared, does it mean that the ancient powerhouses have also begun to return, which is not a good phenomenon.
Both for the Terrans and the Blue-Eyed Race.
"How can I be cured," Duanmu asked the prince.
"I don't know."
Guo Ming shook his head.
The look of hope in Duanmu Wangye's eyes suddenly darkened, but Fu'er shook his head as if resigned to his fate.
"That's it, Father, everything is fate."
Fu'er spoke in a low tone, reaching out to catch a snowflake.
The snowflake landed gently on her palm, curled up quickly, then became smaller, and finally turned into a wisp of clear water that slipped between her fingers.
"At least it used to be gorgeous, and that's enough."
Fu'er chuckled.
"Father, I suddenly want to fall in love."
Fu'er ran to the side of a plum tree and said in a coquettish voice.
"Fu'er, I won't give up."
Duanmu Wang Ye said firmly. came to Guo Ming's side step by step and looked at Guo Ming fixedly.
Guo Ming's expression was calm and calm.
"Do you have a way, right?"
Duanmu Wang Ye said in a deep voice.
"Nope."
Guo Ming did not hesitate in his words.
With a pop, it was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and Duanmu Wangye's knees knelt heavily in front of Guo Ming.
"Please save the little girl."
Duanmu Wangye's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice.
The guards around them were shocked one by one, and their eyes showed a strong and incredulous look.
Duanmu has only knelt down in one person in his life, and that is the Godless Emperor, and there is no other person else.
Now he is willing to grovel for his daughter, bend his spine, bow his head, how deep his love for his daughter is Their eyes couldn't help but get wet.
Fu'er let out a loud cry and hurriedly ran from a distance.
"Daddy, Daddy, get up."
Fu'er sobbed.
Big tears flowed out.
Duanmu Wang Ye was silent, looking at Guo Ming quietly, he was waiting for an answer, waiting for Guo Ming's answer.
Lin Baobao rarely didn't speak, but the look of hope in his eyes couldn't be covered no matter what.
"I have the conditions."
After a moment, Guo Ming's cold face moved.
"I'll agree to anything."
Duanmu Wang Ye cut the railway.
"No, Dad, I don't."
Fu'er cried loudly.
"Okay, remember your words, you owe me a favor, a great favor."
Guo Ming emphasized it twice in a row, and then looked at Fu'er with burning eyes, looked at her angry and fire-breathing eyes, and sighed: "Maybe you think I was selfish and hurt your father."
It's just that you will never understand the cruelty of this society, behind the glamorous and glamorous is all deceit, and how many bloody facts are covered up.
You and I are of similar age, but what you have experienced, although you are riddled with illness, but if I had to choose, I would rather choose your life.
Because after all, someone gave you shelter, but I came out of the sea of swords and fires, how helpless and how outsiders are. ” Guo Ming's words made Fu'er stunned, looking at the thin cheeks and the unyielding look in his eyes, he couldn't help but lower his head.
Maybe he's right "Make a blood oath, and I will save immediately."
Guo Ming waved his hand and motioned for the other party to stand up.
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After Duanmu Wang Ye made a blood oath, Guo Ming summoned a jade bowl from the space bag and placed it on the stone table.
"Brother, what are you going to do," Lin Baobao said curiously.
A blue light flashed in his left hand, and a blood line appeared in Guo Ming's pulse, and then wisps of blood gushed out from Guo Ming's pulse.
Drops, two, drops of blood dripped in the bowl.
When the monk reached the emperor level, the blood on his body became extremely precious, not to mention the powerful sage.
It is not an exaggeration to say that their blood brings the dead back to life.
Soon a trace of fragrant fragrance came out of the jade bowl, and Fu'er exclaimed: "How can your blood have the medicinal fragrance of elixir" As the saying goes, a long illness becomes a doctor, and she is not too unfamiliar with elixir.
"Your constitution is cold, and with the help of the heat energy in your blood, your blood can activate your blood.
But there is a requirement for this, that is, this person's Heavenly Master cultivation must be at the peak of the Heavenly Level.
This blood has been injected into me by the power of the laws of nature, which can help you to draw strength from the outside world.
Guo Ming patiently explained.
Guo Ming's arm only flowed six drops of blood and the wound healed, after all, his self-healing ability was too strong.
Guo Ming had to re-isolate a wound.
Within half an hour, Guo Ming cut dozens of knives, and the blood in the jade bowl also filled nearly half a bowl.
Guo Ming's face was a little pale, after all, blood was also very precious to him, not to mention the power of his own law that he had beaten into it.
Fu'er stared blankly at the criss-crossing wounds on Guo Ming's arm, and her heart was mixed.
Duanmu Wangye's old face trembled slightly, and he closed his eyes, unwilling to see this scene.
Guo Ming's favor is too great, and it is really worth it for him to ask for his own favor.
"Drink it."
Guo Ming said indifferently.
Fu'er held the jade bowl, looking at the bowl of scarlet blood, and felt a little disgusting appetite.
Guo Ming immediately understood the reason when he saw it, pointed at her acupuncture point, and then recited the Fa decision, and the blood in the bowl automatically entered her mouth as a wisp of blood.
"You."
Fu'er had yet to say anything, but the influx of blood made her close her mouth.
"Now that I'm done, it's time for me to recover."
Guo Ming looked at the vast earth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Da Yan is the first, this first, I have decided.
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