Heavenly Star

“Dad, would you be sad if your eyes were never visible?” Foam suddenly turned his head and asked. Ever since Ye was blind, she has been afraid to touch his eyes. That day, his voice and his eyes palpitated her heart, and the days she was with him, her favorite thing was to look him in the eyes quietly and listen to him tell all kinds of stories. Now those eyes are so strange that she is worried, and there is a hidden heartache... she knows she is sad for him. She doesn't hate this feeling of sadness at all, because in this land that doesn't belong to her, she finally finds someone to make her sad. Unconsciously, she was relying on him as her own and unconsciously began to rely on his presence.

His loss of vision was sealed by a terrible power, first known by the flames of heaven and fire, but by her. She was equally powerless in the face of the power of the sight of the sealed leaves. And that horrible power, it can be eliminated only by the people there.

“Will Mo dislike me?” Ye Wuchen asked softly.

Xiao Mo shook his head: “You are my father, how can I dislike... Never." ”

Always treating killing her own “dad” as fun for her, saying the word "forever”, and when those words couldn't help exiting, she stunned.

“Well, then why should I be sad?” Ye Wuchen gave her an answer with a smile. Raising his head, his mind unknowingly drifted away again.

Scenes are as if they were repeated over time, too single a world can easily cause visual fatigue and boredom. Xiao Mo carefully judged the orientation and was afraid to miss anything unusual.

“It should be around here somewhere. Mo, have you seen anything different?” A long time later, Ye Wuchen said. He had just finished his remarks and suddenly felt that Xiao Mo had stopped.

Small foams fly less than 30 meters high. In the distance of sight, a barrier of up to 100 metres appeared. That barrier is a snow-covered iceberg that reveals the body of the ice only where it is not covered by snow below. And this is obviously not a normal iceberg, and although it's a long way from here, you can still see that it's a very similar, tightly connected, circular iceberg, surrounded by a standard circle that securely shields the scene around the middle.

“Is it there... high mountains, mountains made of ice. There seemed to be something surrounding it...” The little foam sounded and said seriously: “Yes... it's the smell of the living spirit, there's probably someone in it, Dad, isn't there? ”

“Mountain?” Ye Wuchen was slightly stunned. After a brief reflection, suddenly it rang in his mind. A few months ago, when the Yan clan informed him of the location of the Snow Woman's Palace, they heard the people of Cang Nation accidentally mention the words "Iced Snow Woman's Palace”...

Frozen?

“Xiao Mo, let's go down, that's it. ”

The bodies of the two men descended from the air and stood in front of the tall iceberg a short time later. Small-foam glances sweep, but no trace of access, such as a door, can be found. Ye Wuchen stepped forward, judging the orientation according to the bouncing air flow, stood in front of the iceberg and reached for the ice wall in front of him.

The cold sensation came from his hand, and his uncharted power stretched straight through the ice wall into it. After a while, he retracted his arm… the ice wall was not only so dense as to be terrible, but also so terribly thick - dozens of meters thick.

“Foam, let's go up.” Ye Wuchen held Foam's hand and held his breath slightly, his body went straight into the wind, and soon he had floated over 100 meters. When I saw the ring over the iceberg, the little muffle shouted softly.

“What's the matter?” Ye Wuchen asked. If the Snow Woman's Palace is surrounded, the sky should be visible directly across the iceberg.

“Above, all snow.” Xiao Mo replied. The interior of the circular iceberg is not empty, let alone a palace. At first glance, it is still white.

Ye Wuchen silenced for a moment, then turned and flew forward with Xiao Foam, eventually landing in the middle of the circular iceberg.

Ye Wuchen followed the feeling, walked a distance on it, and then stopped, thinking. Normally, the iceberg is good, the earth mountain is good, and the middle of the mountain will be its peak. And according to Xiao Mo, next to this is a high, low, close top, and it looks like a lot of mountains are connected, surrounded by a circle, not just an iceberg.

Besides, it's really too flat here. Walked a distance without feeling any high or low inequality… as if walking on a flat ice covered with snow.

Ice Surface!?

Ye Wuchen squatted down, his hands crossed the snow accumulation and pressed under the cold feet. It was indeed a layer of ice, and his uncharted power passed through the ice and went down... and immediately his eyebrows moved. It should be about a hundred meters from the surface, and after his power penetrates less than twenty meters, it's a piece of empty air... it's air!

Ye Wuchen stood up and said: "Foam, let's break the ice under your feet… just break it a little, don't break it too far. ”

Xiao Mo looked under his feet and was surprised at his face. She raised her hand and an increasingly intense black light began to gather. How she can't see, the ice under her feet is never normal ice. Its terrible cold and density makes it many times harder than its normal steel.

Gathered enough destructive dark power, Xiao Fou controlled the range of force shock, he had to hit down, but suddenly heard Ye Wuchen shout: “Xiao Fou! ”

Xiao Fom's hand stopped somewhere and looked at him inexplicably, but found a look on his face that she could not understand at the moment.

The power of his soul was shaking violently, and his heart suddenly began to beat quickly, a kind of emotion that had never struck his heart so hard. This feeling suddenly arrived at a moment earlier, because just as he tried to probe beneath the ice with force, he felt a very faint breath. That was strange, but it gave him a very familiar feeling… silently, he lifted his hand, pressed it against his heart and felt the frenzy palpitating there.

He will never forget this moment of sudden mental turmoil.

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Floors made of ice, walls made of ice, ceilings made of ice, tables, beds… Everything here is made of ice, not too much space, refracting from the gorgeous glory of crystals. If you come here for the first time, you will be blinked by the glacier.

Small rows of coral-shaped ice blossoms protrude from the walls and emit bright, colourful glaciers. Under the ice coral blossom, on a small bed with a thick mattress, lies an elf-like child. She closed her eyes and her tiny nose gently twisted together with two delicate, tiny lips as she breathed evenly. This is a sleeping baby, who looks about two years old, but can still be seen as a little girl. A two-year-old girl revealed her beauty prematurely. Her body was covered by a thin blanket. Just look at that quiet young face and you can experience a suffocating aesthetic.

She really shouldn't belong in the world.

There's no one here but her, quietly. She's everyone's baby here, so she can sleep safely, and when she sleeps, there's never any murmur bothering her.

Today, she wakes up prematurely.

Cicada's winged lashes swept gently for a few moments, and those closed eyes slowly opened to reveal a two-point star-like glow. The little blanket on her body was pulled apart by hand, revealing the snowy body in a thin coat. She didn't make any noise, she walked out of the bed very carefully, then followed the feeling and went in one direction... she walked not so smoothly, just a few steps away, she walked to the door not far away, that little body just swayed and fell on the soft snow in front of the door. She didn't get up, pressed her hands against the snow and crawled towards where she wanted to go in the snow.

The snow on the ground was cold and cold, but it didn't make this little two-year-old girl feel any discomfort. In a little crawl, that tiny lip kept coming together, and it seemed to be trying to make something sound, but there was no overflow of sound. Her eyes are as bright as the dark stars, but if you look at them in detail, you'll find that they don't have focal lengths, just like... Ye's eyes don't have a star right now.

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Xiao Mo's hand, completely wrapped in dark forces, fell. This is the dark blow of Xiao Mo's best efforts, compressing the distance, how powerful. Listening only to a lifetime of muffled noise, the thick ice beneath the foot caused severe tremors, and a standard circular cavity about a meter in diameter appeared beneath.

From the sound, Ye Wuchen knew that Xiao Fou's blow had directly broken through the ice cold more than twenty meters thick. And at this point, the sharp palpitations in his heart have been getting stronger. Because, from the moment he was touched, the cause of the palpitation had been slowly approaching him, getting closer... and suddenly he felt the smell just beneath him.

“Daddy?” From that void, Xiao Mo suddenly looked at the world below, turned to Ye Wuchen, and woke him from his fainting. Ye Wuchen picked up Xiao Fom and jumped from it.

Feet, quickly landed on the ground, that soft feeling was still snow. Also at the moment of landing, every part of Ye Wuchen's body was filled with a special emotion. He has never shed tears. At this moment, there is a strong sense of acidity in his nose...

It was an emotional shock where blood, soul, and even life were all tied together, a disturbing mind that returned to itself after the loss of the most important thing in life, he couldn't help but take a step forward, he couldn't see, but that feeling, close by.

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