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Volume 2 Dayan Holy Land Chapter 5 Life and Death

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    The sky seemed like a huge piece of stretched cloth, dazzlingly blue, but under the ice and snow trees, most of its enchanting face was covered.

    At that moment, everything seemed to be silent. Even the hurricane that was raging across the world stopped humbly, trembling and nestled in a corner, not daring to make any sound.

    It turned out to be her. No wonder I felt a blood connection when I entered this place.  Yang Lingtian took a long breath and looked at the woman in front of him quietly.  His Ziji Yuan body was forged by Chu Yun using his own body as a cauldron to smelt the energy of gods and demons. Naturally, there would be a connection with Chu Yun, and Murong Yiqiao himself was transformed by a drop of Chu Yun's blood.  Therefore, as long as they were close together, he and Murong Yiqiao could feel a faint connection.

    It¡¯s a pity that the woman in front of him who once traveled hand in hand with him doesn¡¯t seem to recognize him anymore.

    "Mr. Yang, is it possible that the young master is in a hurry and can't wait all night?" The Ice and Snow Queen suddenly shouted softly, politely interrupting the other party's rude gaze.

    "That's not true. The scenery here is beautiful. It doesn't matter if you stay a little longer." Yang Lingtian also realized his gaffe and smiled lightly: "Oh, by the way, I haven't asked the girl for her name yet."

    "My name is Ningxue." The queen smiled. She had already keenly felt that Yang Lingtian's attitude had changed. Although she didn't know why, the change was for the better after all. What was the specific reason?  , what does it matter?

    She turned her head and glanced at the vast field of silver equipment in the distance, and said with a chuckle: "At first, when Han Yan came back to introduce the young master to me, I thought you didn't like it here. In addition to the white snow covering thousands of miles, the Holy Kingdom of Ice and Snow has a few other features.  It¡¯s a wonderful place, why don¡¯t I ask them to take the young master there to have some fun.¡±

    Yang Lingtian shook his head: "That's not necessary. Although the scenery here is charming, I am too lazy to walk around. It's not far from dusk now anyway. If the girl is fine, we might as well have a good chat.  "

    "What does the young master want to talk about?" Ningxue smiled, walked to a stool carved from black ice and sat down next to her.

    "Whatever!" Yang Lingtian shrugged and walked to an ice bench opposite Ningxue and sat down.  "For example, how long has the girl managed this Ice and Snow Holy Kingdom?"

    Ningxue smiled, with a reminiscing smile on her face.  "It has been one hundred and twenty years. I, the queen of the ice and snow clan, was born. I was destined to protect this snowfield from birth. Haha, before I know it, in a few days, it will be my one hundred and twentieth birthday.  "

    One hundred and twenty years?  Yang Lingtian was stunned.  He and Murong Yiqiao had only been separated for one hundred and ten years, but Ningxue in front of him had stayed in the Ice and Snow Holy Kingdom for one hundred and twenty years.

    Could it be that the Queen of the Ice and Snow Holy Kingdom in front of her just has a similar face to Murong Yiqiao, and is not the same person?

    But how to explain that kind of induction between blood vessels?  Could it be that Chu Yun had visited the Holy Kingdom of Ice and Snow back then and left a drop of blood essence here, and in response to the ice and snow here, she gave birth to the Ice and Snow Queen in front of her?

    Or maybe she was the girl who had shared weal and woe with him, but lost her memory after waking up, and was taken advantage of by someone to plant other illusory memories?

    In an instant, the silver-haired young man was lost again.  But that was only for a moment. In the blink of an eye, he took another breath, looked at the girl in front of him and smiled.  All the answers must be found in the woman in front of him.

    "By the way, has the girl ever left the Holy Kingdom of Ice and Snow?" After pondering for a moment, Yang Lingtian suddenly remembered that Luojia clan disciples had seen "Murong Yiqiao" and Demon Emperor Ji appear in this mountain range.

    Even if the other party is Murong Yiqiao, she was planted with illusory memories after she woke up, making her mistakenly believe that she was already here a hundred and twenty years ago. But when she and Demon Emperor Ji appeared outside the cave together, it was only a short time ago.  If the Snow Queen in front of me really went out, she should remember it.

    As he spoke, the heartbeat of the cold-hearted, silver-haired young man began to beat a little faster.

    Ningxue was stunned for a moment.  "Haha, sir, have you forgotten that I can't leave the area covered by the ice and snow holy tree? How can I get out?"

    "Yeah, look at my memory." Yang Lingtian smiled self-deprecatingly, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disappointed.

    He took a breath, calmed down the restless blood in his body, and said: "It is really not easy for that girl to manage this ice and snow for 120 years alone."

    "So what if it's not easy? This is our destiny." Ningxue looked a little resentful.

    "Hehe, the girl seems to be very tired of this kind of life"

    "maybe."

    When night fell, Yang Lingtian finally understood why the supreme queen in front of him in this snowfield was tired.

      The golden sun exudes residual power and contributes its last bit of light and heat without reservation, dyeing the vast snowfield with a faint layer of red, adding a bit of desolate vicissitudes.

    "It's almost time!" Looking at the last outline of the setting red sun in the distance being swallowed up by the vast white, and when the world returned to darkness, Ningxue suddenly took a breath and slowly stood up.

    At the same time, the black hair on her head suddenly turned white, the same white as the surroundings.

    "Girl," Yang Lingtian was stunned for a moment and quickly stood up.  Usually, there are only two reasons for a person's hair to turn gray quickly. First, he is obsessed with cultivation, and second, he is heartbroken due to love or other reasons.  And this Ningxue was chatting and laughing with her just now, so it was obviously impossible for her to suddenly become sad because of something.

    "Don't worry, I'm fine." Ningxue smiled, and her face turned a little pale: "I do this every night, sir, don't worry, let's go, let's go to the top of the sacred tree, I'll show you something."

    Although this tree of ice and snow seems to occupy a vast area, its actual height is not very high.  In the blink of an eye, Ningxue had already reached the top of the tree first.

    The bone-chilling cold wind blew by, and the snow-white long hair and soft neon clothes fluttered in the wind, making her look like a fairy who had just emerged from the dust.

    "What did the girl want me to see?" Yang Lingtian slowly walked over and stood with her.

    "Down below, Hanyan and the others." Ningxue looked downcast and raised her hand to point in the distance.

    "Down below?" Yang Lingtian was stunned for a moment, then turned to look in the direction the other person was pointing.

    On the ground, the glistening white snow flashed with a faint glow, and a large group of women including Han Yan were dancing barefoot on the snow, like active elves.

    "Very beautiful." Yang Lingtian nodded, and then raised his sword eyebrows twice: "Why did you ask me to come up here just to appreciate the beautiful dance of your Holy Kingdom woman?"

    ¡°Didn¡¯t Young Master see something?¡± Ningxue did not turn around, her eyes were still staring at the dense and dancing crowd in the distance with a sad expression.

    Yang Lingtian was stunned for a moment and turned to look.  Sure enough, although Hanyan and others were dancing softly, there was an inexplicable madness between their brows. At the same time, the speed of their arms and feet was getting faster and faster, gradually approaching the point of insanity.  It seems that when the end of the world comes, frightened people come out of their homes and use their dance to accuse the world of unkindness.

    Yang Lingtian frowned: "There seems to be something wrong with their mood. If this continues, they may really fall into madness. Don't girls stop them?"

    However, Ningxue smiled bitterly and shook her head, her face full of sadness: "What are you trying to stop? In the last few moments, what can you do even if you are crazy?"

    "The last moment?" Yang Lingtian was stunned for a moment, and when he turned to look at the dancing crowd, he suddenly stayed there.

    On the ground, Hanyan and others danced more and more urgently, and at the same time, the hair on their heads quickly turned white.

    Moreover, this is not the point. He has already seen with his own eyes that Ningxue's hair turned white in an instant. Although the hair of Han Yan and others also turned white, it was much slower than Ningxue's. This was not enough to make him  surprise.

    The key point is that as the dance speeds up, not only the hair on Han Yan and others' heads is turning white, but the originally smooth and jade-like skin on their bodies is also slowly growing white.  ¡ª¡ªThey are aging rapidly, rather than just turning gray like Ningxue.

    On the ground, the rapidly dancing crowd has turned into a ball of light and shadow.

    Finally, the song ended, and the aging body seemed to have completed the last flight in its life. It suddenly shattered and turned into pieces of white snowflakes, which were sprinkled on the earth with the howling cold wind.

    No wonder, in this holy land of ice and snow, snow has never fallen in the world, but it is covered with snow for thousands of miles. It turns out that these snowflakes are all transformed by the beautiful elves.

    "Young Master has seen it."

    The moment Hanyan and the others' bodies drifted away, Ningxue laughed sadly.

    "In the past, there were many warriors who came from outside. They were initially attracted by the holiness of this snowfield. They even made great aspirations to stay here for the rest of their lives. However, every time they saw this scene at night, they all left one after another.  ."

    Yang Lingtian was silent and did not make a sound.  Yes, originally what I saw in my eyes was just a chance to admire the beauty, but suddenly, all those beauties disappeared before my eyes. The huge feeling of difference was unbearable for anyone.  Even he couldn't help but have the urge to leave just now.

    Ningxue continued to shake her head sadly: "I don't blame those who left. Because even I can't stop all this. Although the people of the Holy Country are beautiful, they only have one day to live. Every day when the sun rises,  Each life will??They were born in this holy tree of ice and snow, and grew rapidly until they had the most beautiful form.  Unfortunately, at sunset, their beauty will quickly disappear and eventually turn into a little whiteness in this snowfield.  But I can only stand here alone, painfully watching the cycle of beauty and death, unable to escape.  "

    Yang Lingtian was suddenly shocked: "Could it be that the girl is looking for me this time because of the life and death of the people of the Holy Kingdom?"

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