"Ah, master, you're descending too fast! If you can't do this, pull it up, pull it up..." Xiao Qilin felt that his master's heart was so strong. Even if he flew down so fast, he wouldn't dare to try...

It's indeed its owner the most awesome!

Xiao Qilin gave the master a thumbs up in his heart.?

Seeing that there were still hundreds of meters away from the ground, and looking at the huge unicorn squatting in front of him, Ning Xuemo finally couldn't help it and exploded in the strong wind: "Little Apple, you dead unicorn, roll down for me!!!"

She suddenly frightened the little apple. The little apple shook the scales that were frightened and flew away unwillingly. She also asked: "Master, did you take Xiao Apple to make a jumping machine?" The jumping machine was casually mentioned when Ning Xuemo chatted with it, but she didn't expect it to remember it.

Ning Xuemo's answer was to kick its unicorn buttocks with one kick.

""Ao~!"

The little apple howled low and flew away quickly.

Ning Xuemo barely stabilized her body when she was still two or three hundred meters above the ground.

It was not until this moment that she had the time to look at the surrounding scenery and was suddenly stunned.

The howling cold wind, the vast snowfield, and the sun's figure appeared faintly on the horizon in the distance.

here it is--

Ice field! She and her group came here half a year ago. It was the extreme night at that time, but now it was the extreme day time.

The ice and snow are still there, but people are no longer there.

She let out a light breath, slowly controlled her approaching the ground, and then jumped off the "sword".

She stood there, and after seeing the surrounding scenery, her eyes darkened slightly.

There is a vast snowy area in front of me, and it looks vast at first glance. Here, the wind and snow are still there, but it has already covered the traces of the past...

Not far away is a cliff, and under the cliff is the vast sea.

Ning Xuemo walked up the cliff quietly, with a faint expression and a distant look, as if he was missing something.

Ning Xuemo will never forget the scene of Yan Ziyuan jumping off the cliff with Ye Feng in his arms.

Those people, those things, and those once bright pictures may have faded, but they have always been in her heart, becoming a thorn in her heart, a needle in her heart, and it jumps out from time to time and pricks her.

Shen Jiuli gently put his waist on her waist and stood shoulder to shoulder with her on the edge of the cliff.

Ning Xuemo snuggled in Shen Jiuli's arms, her eyes still staring into the distance. She asked softly: "God, did you say, are they together?"

Shen Jiuli took care of her slightly chaotic show and said lightly: "Maybe."

Ning Xuemo was silent for a long time again. After a while, a green light was stretched out, and a green light was sucking and spitting out at the fingertips. In the center of the green light, a small white bud gradually bloomed, blooming layer by layer. The little Qilin came up curiously: "Master, what kind of flower is this? It's so beautiful."

Ning Xuemo looked at the sacred and beautiful flowers in his hand and said lightly: "The other side of the river is the flower that guides the soul."

She then bloomed several other flowers in her hands one after another, and then threw them down together.

A few white flowers floated on the blue sea, sending them far away...

It was not until she saw the flowers disappearing completely that she turned around and left with the great god: "God, I want to go to the bottom of the cave again to take a look."

Shen Jiuli agreed very readily: "Okay."
Chapter completed!