The next day, the star refining was awakened by the dazzling light of the night pearl.

There is no sign of Jing Yuan around him.

Not far away, the white fox was holding yesterday's Chen tea, gently stroked the night pearl that was lifted up again, and patted it with satisfaction.

As if she noticed Xing Lian woke up, she turned her head and looked at her, hummed softly, then turned around and left in one step and three twists.

The table was filled with new tea. The fruits and tea were brought by the white fox in the morning. Xinglian had never eaten a bite, but he also heard from the fox that the fruits were picked by Jingyuan from a very far away place, and the tea was cooked by him every day with the purest dew on the top of Shenluo Mountain, which took great pains.

At that time, she was just so disdainful that she even looked at her. Now that she remembered that the man in purple must have had such a deep love that he had not lost in hundreds of years.

Retracting her thoughts, she got up and walked to the table, stroked the warm tea, and gently closed her eyes.

The dream continued until Li Chen passed away, and she could imagine what happened next.

Shuangchi probably failed to stop him from refining the beast soul bead, but when he was exhausted from refining the bead, he sealed him and left the beads. He walked for hundreds of years. After hiding several times, he thought that the seal in Jingyuan gradually weakened and felt that hiding was not a solution, so he planned to use the human body to raising the beads to completely disappear in this world.

And then, it was her coming to this world.

Jingyuan has a deep obsession and hates Shuangchi to the core. Once he achieves his goal, the first thing he needs to do may be to kill Shuangchi.

How could such a bloody thing be hit by her so lucky?

Opening her eyes, she pushed away the tea on the table and walked out of the room slowly.

There was no one in the cave. Apart from Shuangchi and Jingyuan, the only one she had seen these days was the spirit beast, the white fox. Jingyuan seemed to be relieved that she would walk around casually and did not impose any barriers.

Walking all the way out of the cave, you can see a vast white area outside from afar. When you approach, you will find that the cave is surrounded by snow. There is a pavilion not far away. She walked towards the pavilion, but saw that the pavilion was connected to a bridge. At the end of the bridge was an ice lake, and Jingyuan was sitting on the guardrail, holding a fishing rod in his hand.

Xing Lian praised himself for his good eyesight, but he couldn't help but rub his eyes when he saw this scene.

This guy just took the fishing rod and didn't see the bait thrown into the ice lake. Could he learn from Jiang Taigong and be willing to take the bait?

However, I didn’t expect that there was such an amazing scenery behind Shenluo Mountain.

The fisherman looked faint and looked like a child who was not well-versed in the world when he was quiet. He was not at all consistent with the image of "the great devil who ruined the world". Instead, he looked simple and kind. It was hard to imagine that such a picture-like character was actually a ferocious beast full of evil thoughts.

Jing Yuan noticed the gaze behind him, turned around and saw that the woman who had been living in the cave had walked out these days, with a hint of joy on her face. She was about to call her, but she was afraid that she would not pay attention to it. After a long time of confusion, she had to wave to her tentatively, "Chen'er, come here."

The woman on the other end seemed to be stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, she did not ignore it and really walked over.

Jing Yuan was happy, put down the fishing rod in his hand, jumped off the guardrail, and waited for her to come over nervously.
Chapter completed!