Ling Xuewei took Mianmian back to the snow mountain. Grandpa Magpie greeted them and held little Mianmian in her arms for a warm and affectionate time.
Yin Yan is not here. It is said that he has led the disciples in the palace down the mountain and will not come back for some time.
Ling Xuewei stayed in the snow-capped mountains for another day and then left.
When she left, it was at night. After Mianmian fell asleep, Ling Xuewei left quietly. She was afraid that looking at the little guy's reluctant face, she wouldn't be able to bear to leave.
It was Ling Xuewei given by Grandpa Que and Xiong Cang.
"Girl, you have to be extra careful when you are out alone. These are some of the elixirs I have refined in the past few days. Here are all the ways to use them. You have to take care of yourself, understand?"
Grandpa Que pulled Ling Xuewei and urged her earnestly.
"Young Master, these are your clothes, as well as the food, water, and daily necessities that my subordinates have sorted out... There is no shortage of everything outside like at home. Please bring more, otherwise you won't be able to use enough."
"And these..."
Looking at the mountains of items piled up at her feet, Ling Xuewei felt warm and hot in her heart.
"That's enough. These things will last me a long time."
"Girl, don't let yourself get hurt when you go out. You must take care of yourself, you know?"
"Grandpa Magpie, I know."
Ling Xuewei waved her hand and put all the things on the ground into the spiritual ring.
"Well, remember to send us a message every seven days to let us know that you are safe. Leave Mianmian to me. Don't worry, Grandpa Que will definitely take good care of her."
"I believe in Grandpa Magpie."
Watching Ling Xuewei leave, Ye Xiutian sighed.
"Mr. Que, go back."
"Um."
…
After Ling Xuewei left the snow mountain, she disguised herself as a man.
Wearing simple black clothes is more convenient when walking outside, especially at night.
Three days later.
A county town somewhere.
In the teahouse.
At this moment, the storyteller was spitting out words and talking about the recent major events in China and Earth.
"To talk about the recent major events, the first one to bear the brunt is Fanxu's grand birthday banquet! The banquet for Fanxu's only eldest princess, the noble little princess who is loved by thousands of people, is so grand that it can be said to be rare in a century.
News came from Yexiu City. Hundreds of nobles and nobles entered the palace for the banquet that day, and the motorcade stretched for hundreds of miles! Almost the entire Central Street was occupied. There were fireworks throughout the imperial capital that night.
It was in full bloom, with singing and dancing, and it was very lively... It was so grand and unheard of..."
Exclamations kept coming from below.
Everyone listened with gusto, without squinting, and were completely immersed in it.
This is a remote and small county, so the news will arrive later. It has been almost a month since the Palace Banquet, and we have just received it here.
But everyone didn't care and still listened with great interest.
Second floor window.
A slender figure is sitting at the table, drinking tea leisurely. Her face is very ordinary, her eyebrows are very delicate, and she looks like she is in her early twenties at most. Just look closely and you will find that the fingers she holds the cup are as white as onions, and her knuckles are as white as green onions.
It was clear that his fingertips showed a light pink color, and an invisible noble aura emerged from his body, making people take another look.
The woman who came down from the private room upstairs whispered, you push me, hiding her face and smiling shyly, her eyes kept looking at the young man by the window, wanting to go over and strike up a conversation, but she didn't dare.
"You go, you go!"
"Oh, you better go..."
At this time, a purple figure suddenly appeared out of thin air, sitting opposite the young man.
He was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face clearly. Suddenly he turned his head and a pair of magical purple eyes swept over him coldly. In an instant, the entire second floor fell silent.
Everyone seemed to have their throats strangled, and a cold air overflowed from the soles of their feet and spread throughout their bodies.
"Let's go, let's go..."
The women ran away like rabbits.
Even the guests on the second floor dispersed in an instant.
Soon, everything around him was empty except for the two people beside the bed.
Ling Xuewei put down her cup and said, "Here we come."
That young man was none other than Ling Xuewei after her disguise. As for the person opposite...
You Ming Split Sky said coldly, "It's very noisy here."
"Anyway, it's just a meeting place, not that much about it. Now that you're here, let's go."
As soon as the words fell, the two figures disappeared from the window.
There was only a broken piece of silver, which was placed on the table.
The two figures quickly left the city and arrived at the suburbs.
"I have surveyed the terrain here. There is a natural volcano a hundred miles away, which is very suitable for repairing the Soul-Eating Orb."
"You are more anxious than me."
Ling Xuewei didn't mind his cynicism and said calmly, "Let's go."
The two of them went one after the other and soon disappeared into the forest.
A volcano six hundred miles away.
This is a real "fire" mountain, surrounded by flames soaring into the sky. As soon as you reach the foot of the mountain, the scorching hot air waves make it difficult to move. If you are an ordinary person, you will naturally not dare to get close. Even monks can fly with swords.
Avoid this place on purpose.
It is reported that its flames are extremely hot. If a volcano erupts, the magma rising into the sky can even melt steel, let alone people.
But this place is also a natural forging place.
The high-heat flame will fuse the fragments of the Soul-Eating Pearl, and with Xiao Li's presence, the possibility of repair is even greater.
Ling Xuewei used her spiritual energy to block the flames, and the two of them went up the mountain. After a while, after a few hours, they finally found an ideal place.
It was a natural grotto, and it was also the place with the highest temperature. There were flames all around, and air waves were rolling. Even through the spiritual energy, you could feel the scorching temperature.
Ling Xuewei's forehead was dripping with sweat, "Just stay here."
In a flash of light and shadow, Ling Xuewei summoned a snowball. When the little guy saw Netherworld Split Sky, his hair stood on end and he bared his teeth at him.
Ling Xuewei patted Snowball's little head and comforted it. She would not worry about a time bomb being around when she would fuse the Soul-eating Pearl. With the little guy around, she would feel more at ease.
Ling Xuewei looked at Netherworld Split Sky, "Let's get started."
The man sneered, "If I want to do something to you, do you think you can stop me just by relying on this?"
Snowball growled, how dare you underestimate me! I'll kill you!
The eyes of one man and one beast collided with fire in the air, filled with murderous intent.
"Time waits for no one. Are you sure you want to waste time here? Let's talk first. There will be a lot of dangers here at night. I heard there are a lot of monsters here."
"It's just a monster, I don't take it seriously!"
Netherworld Split Sky's eyes were disdainful, and with a flash of his hand, more than a dozen rays of light appeared in the void.
The ghostly aura overflowed from the light, majestic and vast, like rough waves. In an instant, even the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
Soul-Eating Pearl Fragments.
No wonder it was fought over by so many monks thousands of years ago. Just fragments exuded such a powerful aura. You can imagine how terrifying its power must have been in its heyday.
