Guiyu Peak.

The cliff in the back mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist.

Several guards stood by the cliff and looked at each other.

The famous stunning girl in a white dress just now had no token and trespassed Yugui Peak and came straight here regardless of their obstacles.

They hurriedly followed.

Asked all the way, the other party ignored it.

If it were others, they would definitely seize it and leave it to the elders for handling.

However, this girl is the celestial girl of Saint Maiden Island.

The unique cold and arrogant temperament, the cold air emitted by the whole body, the beautiful face, and the noble mark of the goddess made them dare not act rashly and could only follow.

But no one expected that this stunning girl, as soon as she arrived at the edge of the cliff, jumped and jumped down without any warning!

Several guards were shocked and frightened!

A guard hurried back to report the news.

The other guards are here and dare not leave.

They couldn't figure out why this cold and snowy girl came here to jump off the cliff!

The cold wind is biting.

Snowflakes fluttered.

Under the cliff, the smoke was hazy and the depth was unsightly.

A transparent rope hangs in the void and is hard to see with the naked eye.

The upper end is connected to the clouds and the lower end is held in the hands of a girl.

She grabbed the rope, and her white skirt fluttered, like a cloud, falling towards the bottom of the cliff.

I don't know how long it took.

A salty and wet sea breeze hits my face.

She continued to fall down and soon reached the bottom of the cliff.

At the bottom of the cliff is endless sea water.

The sea is calm, deep and blue, silently swallowing the snowflakes falling all over the sky.

Without any hesitation, she lost the rope, like a white snowflake, falling into the sea and sank.

A biting chill suddenly swept across her body.

Flames burned in her eyes, searching in the sea.

She sank into the bottom of the sea and swam to every corner of the ocean.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

She finally couldn't bear the coldness at the bottom of the sea and the restraint of the sea water on her physique, and floated up.

Her face turned pale, her lips were black, and her whole body was trembling.

She looked up at the vast ocean, like a child abandoned by adults, her eyes full of confusion and helplessness.

She swam ashore, set fire, and stared blankly in front of the fire.

The night is as deep as the ocean.

The snowflakes fall like they never stop.

The cold wind raged.

There was fire in her body, but she didn't feel any warmth.

She trembled in the cold wind and sat quietly in the darkness.

The red flame reflected her pale and beautiful cheeks and her thin and lonely body.

After dawn.

She went into the water again and sank into the bottom of the sea.

This time, she expanded her scope and looked for it further.

However, there is still no trace of him.

Three more days.

She got ashore, and the flames in her body were dying.

Her body has no longer temperature.

A thin layer of ice slag was formed on her snow-white skin, and her whole body seemed to be frozen.

The black and soft hair also turned snow-white and stiff.

She sat on the shore, lowering her head, motionless, like a desperate child.

The heavy snow quickly flooded her.

She turned into a snowman and sat there quietly.

It's a long time, a long time.

When her consciousness gradually blurred, Feng Le's anxious cry suddenly came from above her head.

She was held in her arms.

However, she could no longer feel her body.

The master's distressed and stern words came: "Is it worth it for a lowly outer disciple? Do you know that you will be in charge of the entire Saint Island in the future! Do you know that you will be the highest honor of my Xuelong Island! Your hair is more important than that boy's life! Do you know?"

She opened her mouth and wanted to tell this woman that without him, she would be gone... What kind of glory, what future, even her life is not as important as his hair...

But she could no longer speak.

Warm currents poured into her body through her cold skin.

Although it is very comfortable, it is thousands of miles worse than his breath and the warmth and comfort he gives himself.

What she needs is not these reliefs, nor life, but him.

She opened her eyes and looked at the vast ocean with a blurry look at the snowflakes and the vast ocean, murmured in her heart: Bastard, where are you?

She was taken back to Saint Island.

In sleep.

She saw him falling off the cliff by the blood of someone thorn.

Then, it was crushed to pieces!

The man who killed him stood on the cliff and laughed with a ferocious face.

She clenched her fists, and her whole body was filled with flames. She wanted to avenge him, but she couldn't beat the man.

She stood by the sea, sad and desperate in the cold wind.

A vague black shadow suddenly appeared beside her and said in a silence: "Dear Miss Shangguan, do you feel helpless and sad now? With your talent and talent, you should not be bullied or ignored. There are two years left and two years left, you will leave this world. If your beloved dies, you cannot avenge him. If he is still alive, and you will leave him forever in two years..."

"Are you willing?"

She punched her and the black shadow dissipated like smoke.

And his gloomy and cold words still echoed in her ears: "Are you willing? Are you willing?"

She suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

This is her room.

Outside the window, there were still snowflakes.

The black air lingering between her eyebrows gradually disappeared.

She sat up and looked around in a daze.

Push the door open.

Fengling walked in and saw her awakening, he immediately rushed over with surprise, hugged her arm and said, "Junior Sister Shangguan, you have finally woken up!"

Suddenly, the wind chime saw a chill that made her heart tremble in her cold eyes, and the surprise on her face suddenly stiffened.

At this moment, she seemed to have an illusion that the junior sister Shangguan in front of her seemed to have suddenly become a different person! A very terrifying person!

However, the next moment, the strange chill in Shangguan Xuelan's eyes disappeared.

Feng Ling was stunned and Fang said tremblingly: "Junior Sister Shangguan, how are you...what do you feel?"

Shangguan Xuelan did not speak, and coldly pulled out her arms from her arms, got out of bed, stood in front of the window, staring at the snowflakes outside the window, staring blankly.

Looking at her cold figure and the long hair like a waterfall behind her, Feng Ling was inexplicably scared and whispered: "I...I'll call my sister."

After saying that, he hurriedly exited the room.

Then, he fell in the corridor.

Shangguan Xuelan stood in front of the window, like a stone sculpture, motionless.
Chapter completed!